Low martial arts chat group?I am a mortal cultivating immortals!

Chapter 47 "The Great Sun Sutra--Introduction"

Mention the matter of Fan's father.

Fan Sizhe beamed with joy.

Fan Sizhe: "Hey, I am now a high-ranking official, but I didn't ask my father to salute me. I just gave him six days off and asked him to promote Pai Gow to me for five days. Hey, He also said that he is in charge of money and he can’t even beat Pai Gow. I really don’t know how he manages money. It’s a miracle that the national treasury has not collapsed for so many years!”

Six days off.

I promoted Pai Gow for five days.

Everyone in the chat group fell into silence. No wonder he doesn't go home. He sleeps in the yamen every day. It's me and I don't go home either. It's simply torture!
They silently sighed, Fan Jian has such a good son, such a big boy, it is really too 'laughing' smooth!
Everyone chatted a few words and made fun of Fan Sizhe, but this was just a small episode, but it didn't dissuade Zhuang Rui from wanting to go to Fan Sizhe's world.

After all, for a modern person, if he wants to stand up and obtain higher power and more wealth, there are simply no ways to do it.

Being the master of two worlds is simply a shortcut to the sky for Zhuang Rui. How many resources can an ancient world have?

That's not measured in money!
The relationship between Fan Sizhe and Zhuang Rui is very close. In the chat group, the two of them are the closest in age and the relationship is considered the best. After all, Mei Changsu's mind is too terrifying, and the two of them are like dogs in front of people in front of him. , the gap is huge, and I feel uncomfortable all over.

And Li Feiyu doesn't know much about water, plus he is only a 14-year-old kid, do you have the nerve to lead him badly?

He has been cultivating immortals for two and a half years!
It is time to work hard.

Don't bother people anymore!

As for Xiang Yang who just joined the group...

This guy is only ten years old.

Sorry, this one doesn't even have Kun!Bah, yes, a little bit, but not much...

The two guys even started to agree on a time to travel. Li Feiyu kept silently peeking at the screen because he was too coquettish and would easily reveal his true nature and talk coquettishly when he was in a group of people. It was not in line with his aloof persona.

So he rarely swims in groups.

He wants to be a cold and cold immortal cultivator!
Of course, part of the reason is because he was too weak before and just wanted to practice hard to improve his cultivation, and he didn't have much time for Shui Qun.

But now after breaking through the fourth level of Qi training, his soul has greatly increased, and he has made a small qualitative leap. Not only has his memory greatly increased, he can even use it as a distraction.

While doing business.

Water group on one side!
Seeing that Zhuang Rui wanted to go to Fan Sizhe's world, Li Feiyu frowned, realizing that this matter was not easy, he had to stop Zhuang Rui, not because he was overbearing and prevented others from crossing.

It's because Fan Sizhe's world is too dangerous. Apart from being not too hot, it is estimated that people in Hiroshima or Nagasaki will think that this is their hometown.

Full of nuclear radiation!

Full of happiness, take one sip to refresh your mind, take two to never get tired, and take three to live forever!
Li Feiyu pondered for a moment. He couldn't tell the truth openly, but in an instant, he thought of a good way.

Li Feiyu: "Fan Sizhe's world is quite good. Last time I went there, I felt that there was quite a lot of spiritual energy from heaven and earth. It just felt weird... The spiritual energy from heaven and earth in his world seemed to have a smell. Alas, if you inhale too much, I feel like vomiting and it smells a bit stinky, ah, maybe it’s because I smoked too little and I’m not used to it.”

Li Feiyu: "But last time I found a secret book of internal skills from their palace. It seems to be quite powerful. You can extend your life by 100 years if you practice it. Although it is a bit difficult, compared to the skills of cultivating immortals, It’s over 100 times simpler, and it’s very suitable for ordinary people like you, Brother Zhuang, you can give it a try.”

Zhuang Rui was immediately overjoyed.

Why didn't he think of it?
His own world is an ordinary world, there is not much legendary spiritual energy, and his cultivation speed is slow. He can go directly to other worlds!

Although there are no modern conveniences in other worlds, as long as one can practice the skills and prolong one's lifespan by a hundred years, one will be very happy. That's a lifespan of a hundred years.

Zhuang Rui: "I beg you to give me the secret book! I wish Brother Li a good man, good peace, smooth sailing on his journey to becoming an immortal, and a bright future!"

Fan Sizhe: "Me too!"

Zhuang Rui: "I wish brother Li good luck as long as the East China Sea flows, and his life is as long as Nanshan, and he spreads his wings like a great roc, flying [-] miles a day!"

Fan Sizhe: "Me too!"

Zhuang Rui: "..."

Li Feiyu: "Okay, okay, don't say those foreign words, it's all in a chat group, everyone should help each other, I just come from a better background, and I have more luck than you guys."

The corners of his mouth rose.

Because he knew that Zhuang Rui would stop laughing soon.

Li Feiyu searched and found out the cheat book that was modified at the beginning. The fused secret book of true qi didn't cost much luck points, not even one-tenth of Xiao Qingdi's skill, so he didn't choose a name at all.

And now.

He took a name seriously.

it's called...

"The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra - Introductory Chapter: On how ordinary people can condense the true essence from scratch in 30 years."

His name is quite standard.

Simple, clear and bright!

His ability to choose a name is the result of his hard work in writing papers, taking the best of everyone, and synthesizing his own dross.

At least Zhuang Rui was stunned when he saw it. He was stunned for a long time, and he always felt that the name of this cheat book was inexplicably familiar, as if he had seen it before.

"It seems that everything in martial arts novels is fake..."

"Old man Jin Yong is just making it up!"

"Look at the name of this secret book... Where can I get any real scriptures, where can I get any merits, it's too fake!"

Zhuang Rui sighed with emotion and rubbed his hands excitedly. Although he complained, he still respected Mr. Jin Yong. After all, he created a young man's dream for him. Who at his age does not dream of practicing magical skills? , across the rivers and lakes?
He solemnly opened the first page, and then saw the introduction to the technique.

"According to mythological records, the battle of the ancient gods caused the sky to collapse, the mountains toppled, the rivers shifted, and the living creatures died out. Afterwards, the temple came to the world to drive away the gods and save the common people from the fire..."

Zhuang Rui's eyes widened, and he called out in his heart, good guy, this exercise has something to do with mythology, could it be the legendary cultivation technique of immortality?
"The temple sent envoys to appease the people, and after realizing the changes in the aura of the world, combined with the power of the gods, they created the first book of exercises in the world, and thus opened the era of warriors. The world's masters emerge in endlessly, divided into nine ranks, and then there will be extremely strong ones Entering the extreme realm, defeating an army of tens of thousands with one person, shaking a country with one person, having one ten-thousandth of the power of the gods, and being honored as the great master by the world!"

"There are so many great masters and they are so powerful! None of the generations that followed have surpassed this level. Wow! No one can transcend the world and catch up with the realm of the gods in the past. They can move mountains and level the land and make rivers flow backwards. Alas, they are the only ones in the human race. sad……"

Zhuang Rui's blood was boiling with enthusiasm. The senior who created this secret book actually wanted mortals to cultivate to the realm of gods, and wanted to move mountains and flat lands, and reverse the flow of rivers. What a great ambition.

But soon he had some doubts.

After all, people always like to brag. Is there really a god in the world who can move mountains and make rivers flow backwards?
There should be none.

After all, the limit of human beings is the Grand Master.

The so-called gods are probably the great masters at that time.

Zhuang Rui slapped his thigh fiercely, "Five hundred, another five hundred, the so-called gods are definitely fake and bragging."

He turned to the next page and wrote a few numbers on it, "There are ancient books that record the battle of the gods back then, but they only got the shape but not the sound. I wish I could be born 3000 years earlier and live in an era with the gods! I hope that future generations can surpass the great master and follow the power of the gods back then..."

Zhuang Rui looked down. It was a painting drawn with pen and ink. It was very small. He looked down at it carefully and found that the picture looked particularly familiar...

It turned out to be a bunch of clouds.

But it looks like a mushroom...

A mushroom bigger than a mountain...

mushroom?

Zhuang Rui instantly threw away the book in his hand, ran far away, and turned around to add a sentence about the quintessence of Chinese culture.

"Fuck Nima!"

ps: Some readers responded that the plot of the book is very slow, and the fifty chapters have not yet come out of Qixuanmen, so I think it is mainly about the chat group. After all, I feel that when I write about mortals, there are not many data and comments to follow, and the copy is instead more.

But if you change the dungeon, it is easy to lose and follow up. A few days ago, the Qing Yu Nian dungeon ended, and it dropped two hundred that day, from one thousand and one to nine hundred, which almost made me feel depressed.

This is the virtue of Zhutianliu dungeon, after all, some readers are interested, and some are not.

I also have a headache.

After all, pursuing reading is the life of a novice.

So do you think the progress is slow?

Do you want to write more plots about mortals?

(End of this chapter)