Chapter 14 Talisman Repair?You have to fix it all!
Chu Yanshu looked at Sang Luo blankly, perhaps because he was too sleepy, half of his eyelids were still drooping, and he held back for a long time before he could say this,
"Low cultivation... Can't sleep?"

Isn't it because of low cultivation that he has to sleep?
After Zhu Jindan enters into samadhi, he can rest, there is no need to sleep at all.

Sang Luo grabbed him by the collar and dragged him up,

"Remember how miserable you were when you were on the sword yesterday? At the age of 17, you haven't even established a foundation yet, so you still have the nerve to sleep? Get up and practice!"

Before Chu Yanshu could react, he was dragged out by Sang Luo.

In the previous life, such a presumptuous person would have been slapped to death by him, or stabbed to death with a sword.

But after he struggled, he found that he was no match at all.

"..."

He seems to be getting stronger.

But he didn't want to stay up in the middle of the night to practice!
After struggling to no avail, he was dragged out of the wooden house by Sang Luo. The night sky was full of stars, as if it was not yet five o'clock.

Song Qingyun was practicing his sword on the grass, and from time to time, several thunderbolts would strike down. The sparks and lightning along the way made Chu Yanshu unable to open his eyes, and kept dozing off.

"My junior brother is less than 15 years old, and he is already in the late stage of foundation establishment. You are seventeen, and you are only on the seventh floor of the Qi training stage. How can you sleep!"

After all, Sang Luo took the gong and knocked in front of Chu Yanshu,
"Get up and practice!"

With a buzzing sound, the boy suddenly felt himself awake.

He was silent for a moment, turned his head to look at Sang Luo, raised his hand, and mobilized his spiritual energy.

The boy had dark pupils and a cold face.

In an instant, all the spiritual energy in the air rushed towards his body, and Sang Luo subconsciously took a half step back.

But the moment the aura touched his finger, most of it dissipated, and only a small part got into his body.

Shameful waste!

Sang Luo slandered.

There is a little sleepiness in his cold and undisciplined tone,
"see it?"

Sang Luo looked puzzled,
"I saw it."

Who didn't see this?
Isn't it the root of the five spirits? It's useless to practice.

But after reading the script, she knows that this dog is a chaotic spiritual root that is rare in ten thousand years. In addition to gold, wood, water, fire and earth, there are also wind, thunder, light and darkness. Elements, but the spiritual energy in the Cangwu Realm is impure, and it can take off directly after going to the upper realm.

Long Aotian, the male lead, hangs himself very much.

Seeing Sang Luo's serious face, Chu Yanshu couldn't help reminding,

"I am Wulinggen, which is different from his top grade Leilingen."

What's more, that guy is still born with sword bones, which is rare in a hundred years.

Sang Luo looked serious,
"It's because your spiritual root is not good that you have to work hard to cultivate. Don't let it go bad! Come on, let's start with sword practice, and I will teach you Xuanyuanzong's strongest sword art——"Changli Sword Art."

Chu Yanshu was silent for a moment,
"Senior Sister, I am Fu Xiu."

Sang Luo glanced at him,
"Your health is too poor, you need to improve your sword practice. From now on, you will get up in the morning to practice swords, draw symbols during the day, and meditate at night. With me here, you don't want to fall like before!"

As a Long Aotian, there is no one who only cultivates the same, he must be all cultivated?
From now on, he will have to learn alchemy, refining tools, divining divination and controlling beasts!

"..."

The resistance was fruitless, so Chu Yanshu was suppressed by Sang Luo and practiced for more than two months.

During this period, he even dripped his own blood into Xuan Yuanzong's disciple card, trying to contact Su Changluo who tricked him into giving him the best cultivation resources and status.

Finally, on a dark and windy night, under Song Qingyun's snoring, Chu Yanshu finally got in touch with Su Changluo.

 I really want to write a funny article that is a little lighter and a little bit small, hahahahahaha

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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