Chapter 3
The Changchun Gate in this period is too weak, which is both a good thing and a bad thing for Ming Xuechuan.

Fortunately, if the previous life of the devil is indeed here, then the difficulty of beheading his previous life is almost equal to no.

The bad thing is that it has become a bit strenuous for her to train a usable person now.

No matter how unusable Lin Bujia is, she must try her best to make it usable first, at least until the day when her injury heals.

Lin Bujia didn't know that Miss Ming was thinking about how to turn him into a cursive critic, and his mind and eyes were full of the profound and profound exercises in front of him.

He himself is practicing the Immortal Kung Fu, and he is familiar with but unfamiliar with the content of this Kung Fu.

Each part of it seems to have added some words and sentences, as if it is the same as the original, and it seems to be a world of difference.

The whole exercise gives people a feeling of clearing away the clouds and mist and suddenly seeing the light.

Even if Lin Bujiao's cultivation base is low, he can clearly feel that the gold content of this exercise has increased by more than a notch!
From simple and plain to profound and mysterious, it is mesmerizing.

Ming Xuechuan saw that he gradually went from excited to confused to frowning, so he knew that he had encountered a problem.

The girl thought for a while, then imitated her master, and asked, "How? But if there is something you don't understand, it's okay, just tell me if you have any questions, and I can answer them for you."

She has no experience in giving advice to others, but in terms of cultivation, she must be able to master all dharmas in one way.

With the books she has read, she believes that no matter what questions the other party asks, she is confident that she can answer them.

Ming Xuechuan of Wuyang Palace is a peerless genius who was personally appraised by the star master of Zhongtian Dongyuan as "amazingly brilliant, unprecedented".

Lin Bujia scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and said, "I can basically understand the content, but I only need to ask a few questions, but this exercise... I'm afraid I won't be able to practice it."

Ming Xuechuan frowned: "Why?"

Lin Bujia pointed to one of the sections, and said with a wry smile: "The above said that to practice this exercise, you must first condense 49 air points with the method of the ancient Qi refiner, but I am born with closed orifices. It is impossible to make it stay in the acupuncture points, so the cultivation speed is slower than the ordinary four spiritual roots."

Today's orthodox cultivation method only needs to transfer the true energy to the meridians of the whole body, and there is no need to deliberately infuse the acupoints.

That was the way for the human race in ancient times to get rid of their own weakness and strengthen their bodies to withstand more true energy.

After tens of thousands of years of evolution, most of today's cultivators no longer need to do this.

Only mortals with too much filth in their bodies will repeat this path when practicing martial arts.

This step is, at best, troublesome for others.

But for Lin Bujia, it was a dead end!
Ming Xuechuan was stunned for a moment, and then pondered: "So, this kind of physique, if it is cultivated normally, it will not affect much, but it is not a small trouble for the old master."

Lin Bujia felt uneasy. When Li Shoumen picked him up with his physique, the latter had already sighed for countless times.

Therefore, Li Shoumen just adopted him instead of letting him become a teacher.

I also don't want him to be disappointed by hope.

Over the years, Lin Bujia has also developed a character that is plain but true, contented and happy, but it must be a lie to say that he is not envious in his heart.

If Miss Ming says she can't do it anymore and needs someone else to support her, he... can accept it.

But Ming Xuechuan did not sentence him to death. After thinking for a while, he came up with an astonishing idea.

"As I said just now, the devil will not be old."

Lin Bufei didn't understand why she suddenly mentioned this point, but saw the girl raised her hand, and all the words in midair were reversed in order.

But the strange thing is that even if the order is reversed, after recombination, it turns into a completely different exercise!
Ming Xuechuan explained: "This is counter-practice not old skills."

"My master once told me that she once had a guess that the method of practicing immortality is different from that of ordinary people."

"Normally speaking, it should be practiced first, followed by reverse practice, and the final goal is true energy."

"However, the devil's energy and blood are strong, majestic as the sea, his body is tyrannical and even far surpasses physical cultivation, and he even has the appearance of an ancient ancestor spirit. There are two horns growing on his forehead, which is terrifying."

"Therefore, it is very likely that he practiced back first, using blood to nourish qi, and then practiced, using qi to nourish blood."

"You are currently closed and blocked, unable to retain your true energy, and the way to practice is blocked. Instead, you can try back-practicing first, try to see if you can move the blood in your body, and break through the blockage by yourself before proceeding to practice!"

The more Ming Xuechuan said, the more he felt that it was feasible, her jet-black eyes were shining brightly, her dimples were slightly red, her legs were shaking, and she unconsciously revealed a girlish look.

This is the first time she has thought of a solution to a difficult problem in practice for others, and she has a sense of accomplishment as a teacher.

Lin Bujiao opened his mouth wide and was taken aback: "This...Ms. Ming, you want me to use that devil's method to practice?!"

Ming Xuechuan nodded.

Lin Bujia waved his hands quickly, blushing: "How can this be done?"

Ming Xuechuan asked back, "Why not?"

"But...according to Miss Ming, isn't it only the devil who practices like this? What if this is the reason why he became a devil?"

"There is no distinction between good and bad methods, not to mention that no matter whether it is regular training or reverse training, not old skills are harmless, but it represents two directions. The reason why the devil becomes a devil is because he has a devil in his heart."

She stared at Lin Bujia: "Are you guilty?"

"No, no, how is this possible?!"

Lin Bujia was immediately convinced.

Ming Xuechuan also assured that if something went wrong midway, she would also be able to ensure that Lin Bujia was safe and sound.

Although she is currently seriously injured and can't shoot at will, it is more than enough to protect a weak chicken at the fourth level of Qi Refining.

Lin Bujia found a blank scroll that was usually used for transcribing, and the handwriting in mid-air immediately floated into it, turning into a volume of supreme bodhi life creation and transformation.

Lin caressed the scroll without hesitation, looked at Ming Xuechuan, and suddenly said with a smile: "Miss Ming, another requirement for a true disciple is to be a master of a peak, which is actually quite easy for me to achieve."

"My adoptive father, Li Shoumen, is the peak master of this Hongfeng. His cultivation is at the bottom among the peak masters, so he is only responsible for the duty of guarding the gate. However, he is lazy and likes to drink and play, so he doesn't appear often."

Lin smiled happily: "He used to be always worried about my talent, so he only taught me how to practice and didn't let me become a teacher."

He walked to the side and opened the window, looking at the scenery outside, he was in a good mood, very excited: "As long as my cultivation level can improve, his worries will not be a problem, and he will definitely accept me as a disciple!"

It was only then that Ming Xuechuan saw that although this abode was old, its location was actually on the top of Jiahong Peak!
Only the peak owner can live in the position!
Her body shook: "Who are you talking about?"

Lin Bujia was confused: "My adoptive father, Li Shoumen, but he wasn't called that name at first, but because he has been guarding the door for so many years, others called him that."

Ming Xuechuan dug out the name from the historical classics of Wuyang Palace in his mind.

Li Shoumen, his real name has long been lost.

Before the Changchun Gate catastrophe 6000 years ago, he was the leader of the last peak who had a dead body and a vegetarian diet.

And after that, he used a mahogany sword to "knock the sky with one step at a time", blocking the border of Zhongtian, the Taoist gatekeeper who killed all the invaders of the demon gate.

"If you uphold the righteous way, how dare you retreat. Finally, you will die from exhaustion, and you will be transformed into a peach forest, leaving a legacy for thousands of years."

This is the ending of Li Shoumen, and it is also the origin of the iconic ten-mile peach forest in Wuyang Palace.

And until his death, he didn't accept any disciples...

Ming Xuechuan looked at Lin Bujia. If she remembered correctly, there will be three years before the first invasion of the Demon Sect.

(End of this chapter)

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