Cultivating Ghosts: There is a Pink Skull at the beginning

Chen Taiyi is sleeping.

When I was sleeping, I dreamed that I was sleeping again in my dream.

In a daze, it seemed that something was watching him, waiting for him.

That very natural feeling made Chen Taiyi, who was sleeping on the haystack with his head on his head, opened his eyes in a daze.

After opening his sleepy eyes, a round, wronged and painted face loomed in front of him.

Chen Taiyi sat up curiously, and saw clearly what was in front of him.

It wasn't anything, but a black-striped little tiger that looked big, but looked very young, and felt wronged.

The little tiger was twice as big as Mrs. Chen, and he was fat and fat, with that weak and aggrieved expression on his face, like a big fat cat wanting to be comforted and protected.

Chen Taiyi didn't know this little tiger, but he didn't feel scared or unfamiliar, and he didn't even think about it being a tiger.

"What's the matter with you? A tiger is lonely, not fun, is it?"

Chen Taiyi understood the little tiger's grievances, and understood its emotions for no reason.

"Woo..." The little tiger lowered his head and made a sound of grievance.

As soon as Mrs. Chen saw this, she stood up slowly and patted the grass clippings on her body.

Looking up, I don't know what the weather was like just now, and I forgot what the surroundings were like just now. I only saw the sunny and extremely calm flat beach in my eyes.

There is nothing around, no end in sight.

Chen Taiyi looked at the little tiger, "Let's play together, a tiger is indeed too boring."

"Aww..." The little tiger approached Chen Taiyi, crouched beside Chen Taiyi and looked at it.

Chen Taiyi looked around again, green grass appeared on the flat ground nearby, and there seemed to be green hills in the distance.

Chen Taiyi stepped forward and walked out.

The extremely quiet atmosphere was broken, and the sound of the wind was heard when walking slowly.

The little tiger behind him moved his limbs and slowly followed beside him.

Chen Taiyi walked and saw the sun and mountains, flowing water and trees.

Soon, Chen Taiyi started running.

The little Pangdun, who is still chubby, seems to be younger than when he was outside, only about six or seven years old.

The giant tiger behind him also looked very young, and gradually he just walked and seemed to be unable to keep up with the speed of the little chubby man, so he moved his sluggish and stiff limbs a little, and ran like a tiger.

Soon, the little tiger caught up with Chen Taiyi.

The little fat pier who was running hard was hit by the little tiger with his head, and landed on the soft back.

Soon one person and one tiger raced to the limit amidst laughter and laughter, crossing mountains and rivers, and then jumped high in front of a big river illuminated by the sun, and fell laughingly into the warm river below and began to play in the water.

Chen Taiyi felt that there was water all around him, surrounded by warm river water, even his butt could feel the warmth of the warm water.

I want to pee, it doesn't matter if I pee in the river, right?

When I had this thought, the tide-like gate of desire could not be opened anymore.

Chen Taiyi who was having fun with the little tiger suddenly frowned.

The next moment, Chen Taiyi opened his eyes and suddenly felt hot all over his body.

"Bedwetting...?"

Chen Taiyi sat on the bed, lifted the quilt and touched his pants.

A little wet feeling, but not like ordinary bedwetting.

Because the water stains in the quilt soon began to evaporate, giving Mrs. Chen a familiar feeling, as if she had felt the breath of spirit stones countless times.

"This is aura...how could I vent my aura?"

"Could it be that I have a body with nine leaks?" Chen Taiyi frowned, "What is a body with nine leaks... Strange, why don't I understand?"

"No, no, my body is a waste, I can't cultivate, and there is no aura in my body. If I want to leak it, I have to gather the aura first, right?"

Chen Taiyi thought about it, but still couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Forget it, let's just treat it as a simple puberty physiological phenomenon. Anyway, I won't live long, so nothing matters."

This kind of thing doesn't matter, whether it's a good thing or a bad thing, it doesn't matter, I just want to find my grandmother quickly in this life.

It doesn't matter whether you can practice or not.

"There are still about seven years left, even if you practice it, it will be of no use. There is no need to waste time."

Chen Taiyi quickly got off the bed, touched his pants and found that the water stains had dried, so he quickly took off his pants.

Walking to the mirror and looking at his white and fat body, Chen Taiyi said helplessly, "Oh, my little Gogou..."

Suddenly, Mrs. Chen thought that she seemed to know a set of magical swordsmanship!

"Brave swordsmanship!!"

The macho swordsmanship was actually modified based on the Tianlei swordsmanship. At the beginning, many places were modified in order not to have anything to do with the Demon Palace.

Now Tianlei sword is his own, there is no need to avoid suspicion.

But the original Tianlei swordsmanship is not suitable for me, I can...

Chen Taiyi drew the sword fingers with his right hand, recalled the sword moves a little bit, and suddenly felt a familiar flowing feeling spread from the arm to the fingers.

"gas?"

"Can I use sword energy?"

Chen Taiyi took a few seconds to confirm, and soon found that he was indeed able to use sword energy, which should be at the level of the first or second level of Qi training.

Up to now, Chen Taiyi has confirmed that he did not wet the bed just now, but opened up his meridians while sleeping.

The last life itself was a perfect body, and there was no need to open up the meridians at all. That body was the closest to the perfect body of cultivation.

The body in this life is not as good as before, not even comparable to ordinary people. It wasn't until he practiced the tiger spirit swordsmanship with the profound meaning of sleeping while sleeping that he had a tiger's move in his heart, and he was able to break through the gap of aptitude as if with the help of a god.

Similar to Chen Baizhi, whose aptitude has been promoted by the country's luck, he has been enlightened from scratch.

On the contrary, the Tianlei swordplay does not have the supernatural powers of the Tiger Spirit swordplay, but the power of the Tiger Spirit swordplay is not as powerful as the Tianlei swordplay, and each of the 24 swords has its own strengths.

Chen Taiyi quickly stroked the bedsheets with a small amount of mana, drying the wet places on the bed and pants like an iron, eliminating the traces of his own bedwetting.

This waste of mana made Chen Taiyi sweat profusely, as if he had been exercising.

When a woman in lady's clothes came in, she saw Chen Taiyi busying herself by the bed, and quickly said, "Little prince, you're awake, why don't you wear pants, what if you catch a cold?"

The person who came was Chen Taiyi's third mother, Gong Shi. Although Gong Shi also had children, she often came here to curry favor with the young prince.

After all, many things in the palace are taken care of by the young prince, whether it is the promotion of the salaries of outside officials and attendants, or the daily chores of the women in the palace.

Naturally, the little prince doesn't need to care about their food and clothing, but the little prince can decide who is good and who is not, and he can decorate them as he wants.

There is no atmosphere of filial piety in Zhongzhou. There are serious martial arts struggles here, and many places are barbarians. Because of the legendary Tongtian Peak that connects to the heavens, there are many mountains and rugged roads.

The resources of Zhongzhou are always concentrated in a few places. This place is not called Zhongzhou because it is the authentic central place, but the middle of heaven and earth.

The closer the place is to the heaven, the less common and prosperous it is.

Whether it is the court, ordinary people or sects, because of this atmosphere, they are habitually attached to the strong, but they don't care much about the rules and the law of the ancestors.

Places such as Jiangdong, Weiguo, Zhouguo, and Wanmoling in Dongzhou all place more emphasis on rules and legality, and their strength comes from organization, inheritance, and following.

Zhongzhou only looks at strength, whether it is an earth spider or an earth spirit spider, as long as it is strong enough, it can be called the demon king.

No fish or shrimp would care about the difference between a dragon and a real dragon, whoever is stronger is the master.

Although she has a son and a daughter, the third mother, Gong Shi, flatters and flatters this little fat man who is sure to be the master of the house, "Little prince, what can you do, quickly get into the bed and lie down, this will make Sanniang very anxious~"

Mrs. Chen didn't like this familiar woman who seemed to regard herself as his sweetheart.

"It's none of your business! I woke up hot from sleep, go and boil water for me, I'm going to take a bath later!"

Chen Taiyi rudely ordered Gong Shi to order.

Gong said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it is indeed hot today."

Gongshi quickly changed his face, and reprimanded the servant girl beside him: "Hurry up! You slaves, don't you know how to be clever?!"

Chen Taiyi didn't pay attention to this kind of thing, the maids reprimanded by the Gong family looked pitiful, but in fact, these people didn't need to boil water and fetch water, they would definitely treat the low-level servants who really worked with the same attitude later .

If you think too much, you will be unhappy easily. Chen Taiyi didn't think about such boring things at all, but thought about his plan to fly the sword for three days and fly to the sky for five days.

Now that you can practice already, it's not difficult to fly out by yourself, right?

Yujian Feitian has mastered all the skills, the only difference is mana.

Both the Sky Thunder Sword and the Tiger Spirit Sword have matching high-speed movement skills.

Which sword cultivator is not sensitive?

Mrs. Gong quickly found a thin blanket, knelt down to surround Mrs. Chen, and said with a smile: "My lord, I heard something interesting today."

Chen Taiyi looked at the glamorous lady who was wearing a bathrobe for him, put one hand on her hair in a bun, and asked curiously, "What's the matter?"

The Gong family did not evade resistance, and said happily: "Young Master, I don't know why you are so angry today. After knowing about your sword practice, you came here in the afternoon and wanted to teach you a few tricks, but was scolded by the madam."

The wife must be referring to the princess, who is also the wife of the main house, and also Yu Qiuxia, the biological mother of the eldest son Ye Wudao.

Behind Yu Qiuxia is the support of Yujianmen, she is still the daughter of the current head, and because she is a monk who established the foundation, her lifespan is 300 years, and now she is just 50 years old and still maintains a cool and mature appearance of 27 or [-] years old.

No matter in terms of temperament or strength, this Mrs. Yu is in the infancy stage.

Mrs. Chen didn't have the kind of awe that most people had for the Foundation Establishment monks, so she said casually, "Oh, that's it."

Mrs. Gong tied the bathrobe for Mrs. Chen, still squatting in front of her and said: "Madam is strong, and the eldest son she gave birth also has spiritual roots. Ding, the little prince will surely become a god like those monks outside! Immortal!"

No matter Mrs. Yu or the eldest son, they are all born with outstanding talents.

It's a pity that we haven't caught up with the good times. Since a certain Taiyi was born 80 years ago, the fairies and fairies in the practice world have to marry into the princes and nobles' families.

In fact, there is no difference. In the past, I married an authentic and noble son of a famous family, but now it is just a different way of choosing a spouse.

They are all looking for soft persimmons.

Chen Taiyi quickly went to take a shower and change clothes, and at the same time earnestly ate, planned, absorbed spiritual energy, and perfected his great cause of running!
***
A hundred meters away from the courtyard where Chen Taiyi takes a bath is the residence of the princess.

"Nonsense! This idiot really thinks that others don't know his little thoughts?!"

The glamorous woman with creamy skin and snow-white face was angry from the bottom of her heart.

She is also beautiful when she is angry, and even when she maintains her majesty, her beauty cannot be ignored.

It's just that the only one who can have this kind of thought is Taiyi, who is not afraid of death. Most people have to bow their heads and be careful to protect themselves when the foundation-building cultivator reprimanded him with frost on his face.

No one appreciates the graceful and plump curves, even the maid who has been with her for many years only dares to be careful to say something nice after she has vented her anger a little.

"The eldest son is young and energetic. After being reprimanded by your wife, he must know how to change his past."

Madam Yu was even more annoyed, looking angrily at the sky outside the door, "So what can he do if he knows how to change his past?!"

Angry to the extreme, but quickly calmed down again, a pair of beautiful eyes full of solemnity and anxiety.

"Now that the official path has changed, Yujianmen will not be able to benefit from this incident. Those people outside are guarding against us."

"He's looking for trouble now, showing stupid and superficial evil thoughts. Those bastards in the city are blind, and this matter will definitely be told up!"

The servant girl also realized that it was not good, and said softly: "It's all a misunderstanding, and I didn't embarrass that person."

Madam Yu didn't bother to explain this, "It's enough for others to think that he has this idea!"

The more she thought about it, the more worried Madam Yu became.

According to the rumors from the imperial court, the refinement of Guoding went very smoothly this time, and it will be completed in a short time.

Once the national tripod is successfully cast, according to the system of the Eastern Yue Kingdom, most of the royal family members in the country will be enlightened, and then join the cabinet that only the wise can join, and the government affairs of various places will be handed over to young people to manage .

The prince of Taifeng City himself does not like trifles, so after being able to cultivate immortality, he is naturally willing to hand over the family business to his heirs, and cultivate immortality in the imperial city by himself.

On the issue of inheritance rights, everyone knew that the prince only loved that little fat man and had no second choice at all.

Once the future of the little fat man is determined, in order to let the little fat man rest easy, he will definitely eradicate the obstacles around him.

Among other things, Fang Wucuo and Mu Ying have long thought of swallowing up the power of Yujianmen.

Those who assist the little fat man will never allow other victors to continue to share the benefits.

The forces in the city are intricate and complicated. Although Fang Wucuo and Mu Ying are at odds, they will also tacitly understand when facing an opponent they both want to get rid of.

Madam Yu was thinking about her future.

Either they were dispatched to a barbarian land away from here, or they were killed like Yujianmen.

***
early morning
Chen Taiyi was thinking about the grand plan yesterday, and fell asleep after thinking about it.

When I woke up in the morning and planned to go out to breathe fresh air and practice running legs, I saw a beautiful lady in the living room who was seriously reading a book as soon as I got out of the bedroom.

I don't know if it's because of waking up in the morning. Looking at this beautiful lady, Chen Taiyi suddenly didn't want to exercise.

Fang Wucuo was also standing in the hall, and said with a smile: "My lord, you are awake. Madam came to visit you out of kindness today. No matter how this old slave explains, Madam refuses to leave. She insists on waiting for you to wake up before stopping. I can only stay here with you."

In fact, it is monitoring and protection, and the princess is not allowed to meet him alone.

Madam Yu put down the poems and books in her hand, stood up and said gently to Chen Taiyi: "Little prince, I heard that you are practicing swordsmanship recently, and it happens that I also know some basic swordsmanship, among other things, I am more proficient than Fuzhong Wufu. "

Chen Taiyi showed an embarrassed expression, feeling that what the other party said was obviously normal, but he felt embarrassed when he heard it.

"It's nothing, um, okay!" Chen Taiyi regained the innocence and happiness of the past, and looked at the beautiful big sister with bright eyes, "Okay! Let's make gestures together~"

Fang Wucuo looked at Chen Taiyi in astonishment, and quickly said: "My lord, if you want to learn swordsmanship, this old servant can teach you, and there are many good swordsmen in the manor, so why bother Madam, Madam is busy with Yujianmen and Grand Master now. How can I have time to teach you about my son's affairs?"

Mrs. Yu listened indifferently, but she took the initiative to say: "The young prince is talented and intelligent. Although we are not mother and child, we still have this status. Now the prince wants to learn swordsmanship from me. How can I shirk?"

Chen Taiyi happily echoed: "Yes, yes! Learning swords from a group of martial arts eunuchs, what can I learn? I like learning swords from beautiful sisters, and I am happy if I can't learn~"
He almost made it clear, or already made it clear that he didn't intend to learn swordsmanship at all.

Fang Wucuo didn't expect this kind of development. The relationship between his wisdom, scheming, and identity was hard to understand, and he couldn't imagine such a low-level reason. He couldn't find any rebuttals for a while.

Chen Taiyi ignored the old eunuch, and anxiously said to Madam Yu: "Go, go to my room, I will learn swords with you!"

Madam Yu also couldn't think of this guy's development, and explained: "The room is too small, so it's better to go outside if you want to learn swords."

"It's okay, we're sitting face to face, you take one shot, I'll take one!" Chen Taiyi described the small swordsmanship class he thought of with an innocent expression. (end of this chapter)