Chapter 11 Death is the norm

Xiao Nanfeng understood that the spiritual energy that existed between heaven and earth could not only strengthen the body, but also strengthen the soul as long as the correct method was found.

Soul refining is to let the spiritual energy of heaven and earth slowly pour into the eyebrow orifice, and then be refined into soul power. The higher and deeper the cultivation of "Supreme Yin Nerve", the larger this pool will be, and it can accommodate more soul power.

With the help of the Taiyin Divine Pearl, Xiao Nanfeng completely comprehended the nearly twenty Taoist scriptures in just three days, thereby promoting the cultivation of the "Supreme Yin Nerve" to a higher level, so that the soul power reservoir in his eyebrow orifice expanded too quickly, and it increased several times.

Xiao Nanfeng showed a wry smile, others were suffering from not having enough containers to carry soul power. And myself, but the container grew too quickly, and the soul power was not enough to be filled?

At this moment, suddenly, a sound of the piano came.

"Ding, ding, ding~~~"

The melodious sound of the piano carried a sense of sorrow, as if the sound was directly transmitted to the depths of the soul, causing the soul power in Xiao Nanfeng's eyebrows to suddenly beat violently.

"Huh?"

Under this piano sound, Xiao Nanfeng found that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him was active for a while, and the speed of pouring into his eyebrows was nearly twice as fast?

"What happened? Who? Who is playing the piano?" Xiao Nanfeng showed a look of surprise.

In the past three days, Xiao Nanfeng has been reading in the room, eating dry food when he is hungry, and he doesn't care about the outside world at all.

Can the sound of the piano outside make you cultivate your soul power faster? No matter who it is, the sound of the piano is of great benefit to you, and you must figure it out.

Xiao Nanfeng walked out of the room, and when he reached the deck, he realized that the sea ship had stopped. There were many people standing on the deck, everyone was quietly looking into the distance, only Ye Dafu and his followers were still noisy, and their faces showed anxious decadence.

"Master, what I said is true, our golden ticket was stolen, there are 10,000 taels of gold, can't you search again?" Ye Dafu shouted with grief and anger.

"The boat will dock immediately, if we don't find it, everyone will get off the boat, and our money will never be back!" A follower said anxiously.

……

A group of people were clamoring around a Taiqing Immortal Sect disciple, but they were the masters of the ship.

The chief officer's face was ugly for a while: "That's enough!"

Ye Dafu and the others' faces froze.

"In the past three days, for your sake, I have tossed the boat to the point of being a dog, are you still not satisfied? In order to search for your money, I even used a demon dog, you don't know the nose of the demon dog, do you? As long as I smell you, I can track down what you lost...... Nothing was found. How long will you be making trouble? Isn't it to entertain me?"

Ye Dafu and the others are bleeding in their hearts, we use 10,000 taels of gold to entertain you, aren't we sick?"

"Okay, shut up now, I still have a lot of things to deal with, I don't have time to talk to you." The principal glared at everyone, then rolled up his sleeves and walked to the crowd on the deck.

Ye Dafu and the others were depressed for a while.

"Boss, will our money be stolen by the crew? Then, their demon dog just deliberately lied to us?"

"That's it! The crew woke up first that day, will it ......?"

"Boss, our money must have been stolen by this group of crew members."

………

At this time, Xiao Nanfeng swaggered past him, and Ye Dafu and others glanced at him, obviously not suspecting him.

What do you suspect? This kid was only in the sixth level of the Later Heaven Realm, and he was in a coma next to them that day, waking up later than them, and the demon dog also searched his room for a while without results, it could never be him.

"Poor ghost, get away, don't be an eyesore in front of me!" Ye Dafu said irritably, he was also crazy at this moment, he lost his money, and it was not pleasing to anyone.

"Say I'm a poor ghost? Heh, are you rich? Take it out and show me." Xiao Nanfeng said disdainfully.

Ye Dafu was angry and wanted to continue shouting, but when he thought that his money was gone, he suddenly held back his internal injuries. So angry, despised by a poor ghost?

Xiao Nanfeng ignored the group of young masters who had just been sublimated, looked for the sound of the piano, walked into the crowd, and followed the others on the deck to look in the direction of the sound of the qin in the distance.

At a glance, a huge sea fairy island came into view, and from a distance, there were many immortal mountains, clouds and mist, and cranes shuttled around, what a prosperous realm of the immortal family.

"The Taiqing Immortal Sect has arrived?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.

"Of course! However, now our boat cannot pass by, and we have to wait for the boat in front of us to dock first." The person next to him glanced at Xiao Nanfeng and said.

Taiqing Island was huge, and the depths of the island were shrouded in clouds and mist, making it difficult to see clearly, but there were many buildings at a pier on the island, which was quite lively, and many Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples gathered there.

On the nearby sea, not only them, but more than a dozen sea ships failed to dock, and they stopped offshore like their sea ships, waiting for a broken ship to slowly dock.

At this moment, everyone was staring at the broken ship, and a large number of Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples on the dock looked solemn and sad.

"The disciples of the Taiqing Immortal Sect are welcoming the broken ship?" Xiao Nanfeng thought secretly.

"Look, there are coffins on the broken ship, so many coffins!" A person next to him exclaimed.

At this moment, the person in charge who had previously taught Ye Dafu and the others said in a deep voice: "What was being carried on that ship were all the corpses of my Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples. Alas!"

"What? If you cultivate immortality, won't you be able to live forever? How could an immortal die?" Everyone looked at the captain in disbelief.

"Do you think that the disciples of the Taiqing Immortal Sect are all high-ranking immortals, who can live forever and be free? Once you enter the Taiqing Immortal Sect, you can enjoy blessings? Hum! Let me tell you, if you have this idea, give up cultivating immortality as soon as possible. The path of cultivating immortality is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you will die. All the immortal disciples have to go out to fight, although they have learned countless exercises, but death is the norm." The principal said coldly.

"What?" A group of people looked at the principal in shock.

Cultivating immortals, death is the norm?

"Master, who played that piano sound?" Xiao Nanfeng pointed to a pavilion on the pier.

In the pavilion, at this moment was sitting an emaciated old man in gray, with gray hair and white eyes, like a blind man, playing a guqin, surrounded by a group of Taiqing Immortal Sect disciples, who seemed to be quite respectful to the gray-clad old man.

"That's Elder Ku, he is playing a requiem to soothe the souls of the returning brothers and let them rest in peace." The principal sighed.

"Requiem? It doesn't seem to be magical, does it really work?" Everyone looked at the blind old man and disagreed.

Everyone had not cultivated their soul power and did not understand the mystery of this piece at all, but Xiao Nanfeng's soul power was active at the moment, but he knew the power of this song. This blind old man is a real master!

"Requiem? Elder Ku?" Xiao Nanfeng stared at Elder Ku in the distance, and a wave of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

If you come here to worship a master, if you can be taught by this person, it will definitely be of great help in refining your soul.

"Okay, today the bodies of the senior brothers return, the sect must be busy with the burial of the senior brothers, the pier probably can't be boarded, the boat will stop here, and we will dock tomorrow." He said to the back.

"Yes!" A group of crew members responded.

And the apprentices on the deck were not as confident and happy as before at the moment, they were all worried, and even a few of them showed a look of panic, as if they had doubts and resistance to the apprenticeship.

Cultivating immortals, death is the norm?