Male lead, your abacus fell on my face

Jiang Liuliu wished he could turn to the last page and read it directly, but the author of the book was still telling what happened to the Oneiroi.

Out of the most basic respect, she calmed down her eagerness and continued to look down.

The author said that due to the difficult development of the Oneiroi clan in recent years, there have been many differences in the clan.

The traditional school thinks that the Oneiroi Clan's skills are not suitable for the current world of cultivating immortals. It is true that everyone fears if they can achieve great success, but the problem is that less than one person in a thousand can achieve great success.

Not to mention great success, even Zhongcheng didn't have it, it can only be said that it was barely a door.

After getting started, the consciousness can be released, or it can be condensed into a shield to protect oneself once, but other than that, it is gone, and the attack methods are not enough.

The worse your strength is, the longer it will take to condense into a spiritual blade, and you cannot move during this period of charging.

And there is no way to set up a barrier shield for yourself while accumulating energy to prepare for an attack.

If you don't have any defensive means when you are charging, and you have to stay still, then other monks have already stabbed you dozens of times with their swords during this time.

Only when the cultivation is moderately successful can the shield be erected and attack at the same time, and when the cultivation is complete, the shield can be formed in seconds and the blade can be transformed into blades in seconds.

Jiang Liuliu's heart skipped a beat.

Jiang Liuliu put the book in the middle of the front, and then arranged her hair and clothes.

"The people of the Dream God Clan are simple and kind, and I really can't bear to see them fall into obscurity. Here, we will make a gentleman's agreement with those who are destined: you can take the inheritance, but if you can practice to great success in the future, please be sure to come back to the flower garden." Yingzhou is looking for the land of the Oneiroi clan, feeding back the Oneiroi clan, and continuing the hope of the clansmen."

Today's cultivation in Yuchi is no different from the usual ones. If there is a difference, it is probably...

Thank you for giving me the opportunity.

Before he had time to see what was on the last page, Jiang Liuliu felt dizzy.

Probably because the original owner was too taciturn, Qing Yao always felt bored following her, and would unconsciously talk to herself after a long time.

"I heard that the immortal has been practicing, and he hasn't left the inner room yet."

The eagerness in my heart was poured with cold water and became cold.

The entire Haoyue Sect has tens of thousands of disciples from the inner sect and the outer sect combined, and this is only the present, not counting the past dynasties.

But for her who is about to sink, this is the only piece of driftwood. At least let her know that she still has a direction to work hard, instead of just waiting to die.

Originally, the method of refining gods is difficult, even if you concentrate on learning it, you may not be able to learn it. If the people of the clan are distracted and change to other exercises, wouldn't the method of refining gods only decline?

I thought that Qingyao would definitely say that Changqing had found herself again after returning to Luannian Peak, but she didn't expect it to be the case.

It was as if a clock vertebra had hit a simple and heavy bell, and the aftermath of the shock still lingered in my mind after the sound.

"Liuyou, are you back? Where did you go to play today? Did you really go to Zangshuge again?"

Then, he took a step back, put his hands in front of him, and solemnly bowed to the book.

Besides, if he really took it away, could it be possible to read the book in front of Qingyao?

The people of the Oneiroi clan are tired and don't want to go on like this anymore. They also envy the cultivation methods of traditional monks, and this has become the mainstream among the young people, known as the "innovative faction".

But the Supreme Elder and the Patriarch were not willing to do this——

Although it is difficult to refine a god, everyone will feel that they are unique geniuses. If others can't do it, maybe they can do it themselves?So anyone who has read this book will definitely give it a try.

I don't have to, but I have to!

tick-

So Jiang Liuliu felt that, nine out of ten times, the inheritance had already been obtained.

At this point, the inheritance no longer exists, and even if people of later generations turn to "Ling Yao Zhi" again, they will not have the same harvest as themselves.

Blinking, the brilliance in the eyes disappeared, as if nothing had happened.

In the past, the cultivation methods within the clan were not passed on to the outside world, but in this critical moment, it is no longer possible to pass them on to the outside world.

But this opportunity will not be triggered at will. Only those with extraordinary spiritual awareness and talent will activate his divine sense and obtain his inheritance.

hum-

It was blank, nothing, not even a single word was left.

This is the end of the description about the Oneiroi clan, and Fang Qibian, the author of the book, will continue to write recipes and delicacies later.

The book also says——

First of all, this book describes the method of refining gods, and the Oneiroi race, which Chang Qing cannot know about.

Jiang Liuliu closed her eyes, as if standing in a small boat, precarious in the wind and rain.

"He used to come to see you at this time, and I don't know what's going on today."

After completing this step, she just picked up "Ling Xian Zhi" again and read the last page.

After a long time, Jiang Liuliu opened his eyes, and there was brilliance in his eyes.

At the last moment, be careful.

Immortals caress my top and endure longevity.

Secondly, if you read a book, you may not leave a record, but if you take the book away for viewing, you need to register it.

Looking at the sky, the time has come, and she can't stay any longer.

Jiang Liuliu had just turned to the last page.

By then, will their Oneiroi race still exist?
The dispute between the two factions will not be settled in a short time, but the decline of the Oneiroi clan is certain, and because of this, the top officials of the Oneiroi clan have changed their minds.

If someone learns, they teach!
The author himself hadn't practiced it, but knowing that he had been writing letters, the elder Taishang attached a ray of spiritual thought to the last page of the book, hoping that someone with predestined relationship would get it.

When Jiang Liuliu saw this, his heart dropped.

The so-called inheritance can only be passed on to one person, and it will become invalid after passing it on.

But it was clear that something was different.

If it is really difficult to practice, or if you don't want to practice, it's a big deal not to learn it after you get it.

Looking at the book with some reluctance, Jiang Liuliu really wanted to take it away, but knew it was impossible.

Qing Yao muttered to herself.

How many of these people have touched this "Ling Xian Zhi"?How many people turned to the last page to try their luck?

Jiang Liuliu didn't know if he could really cultivate it into Zhongcheng or even Dacheng after he got this inheritance, and he didn't know if it would save his life and turn the chapter of destiny into a new page.

Like a drop of water falling into a calm pool, there was a crisp sound, and then ripples appeared.

Jiang Liuliu exhaled lightly.

Jiang Liu put the book away carefully and carefully, and then left Zangshu Pavilion.

She looked at the palm of her hand.

That little bloodstain was not very eye-catching, but it did exist.

At that time, his own blood entered Yuchi, and when it spread, it should have been touched by Changqing.

Could it be because of it?

It's on the shelves today, 3-5 more, see the schedule.