This immortal is a little crazy

Chapter 10 The skill of the leading oiran

Entering the room as the sun shone, Ning Caichen looked at the newly tidied room and put on his clothes.

He was really helpless, because Mr. Li Luo felt lonely being trained by Taoist Master Yan, so he got involved with him.

He was given all kinds of exercises such as sit-ups, push-ups, and running in circles, and he was not light-hearted after being tortured.

Moreover, this Mr. Li Luo is good at reading, but he doesn't seek deep understanding.

But even though he is a weirdo, he is also a wonderful person.

Over this period of time, Ning Caichen felt that his body was getting stronger and his memory was better.

Walking out of the room, Ning Caichen saw Li Luo and Yan Chixia meditating facing the rising sun. At this moment, Li Luo facing the rising sun looked sacred and solemn, as if there was a halo surrounding his body.

The body is transforming, the physique is improving, the flesh shell is shining, and Li Luo's daily step-by-step practice is a kind of hard work.

The early stage of Zhetian Cultivation Method focuses on sufficient resources, but this world is different. It pays more attention to spiritual thoughts and soul.

After communicating with Yan Chixia, different Tao and principles are intertwined with each other, and Yan Chixia also has some insights.

With the joint efforts of the two people, those small spells that originally covered the sky were also analyzed and shared, making up for Yan Chixia's dilemma of only having ultimate moves and killing moves.

Nowadays, it is not an exaggeration to say that Li Luo and Yan Chixia are Taoist companions.

After all, the two of them are actually on the wild road, the type with no way forward.

"Your method is too domineering and plunders spiritual energy too much, which is harmful to the harmony of heaven and earth." Yan Chixia said. "But the physical body is strong, the spiritual thoughts are as solid as fine gold, and the potential is almost terrifying."

The physique of Zhetianren was specially created by a great Immortal Emperor to fight against powerful enemies. It can be said that each one is comparable to the first generation in ancient times and has unlimited potential.

"But the difficulty of breaking through this method is also terrifying. I am in danger of life and death." Li Luo said with a bitter smile.

It's impossible to level up the Sky-Shading Iron Man and Flat-headed Brother without fighting.

"I feel sorry for you. You have a calm and indifferent temperament but you have practiced such a domineering method." Yan Chixia was helpless.

"Good morning, Taoist priests!" Ning Caichen had already finished his morning run as requested by Li Luo, picked up his book, and was about to read in the morning.

"Well, morning, scholar." Yan Chixia replied.

"Don't forget that you have a calligraphy class with me this afternoon." Li Luo said.

Make the best use of everything, personal tutor, of course Ning Caichen is not without gains, his life is taken care of by female ghosts,

"Naturally dare not forget."

After saying hello, the three of them went to do their own things.

Yan Chixia danced with the sword every morning, while Li Luo carried tools to pick up the corpse, cut down trees to make a coffin, and then buried it in the earth.As for Ning Caichen, he continued to study hard and prepare for next year's imperial examination.

"Nan~wu, Amitabha night, Duotagadu night, Duodikadu night"

In the mist-filled mountain forest, Li Luosong, with a hairpin inserted sideways and casually wearing long robes, sang the rebirth mantra, collected the bones, and put them in a basket on his back, looking cool and relaxed.

In fact, Li Luo wanted to burn it at first, but in this world, unless special rituals are performed, burning the bones will most likely cause the soul to disintegrate, so Li Luo did not burn it.

As for why a Taoist priest recites Buddhist sutras, there is no other way. The Sutra of Saving People is too long, and the Great Compassion Mantra and the Rebirth Mantra are easy to memorize, and they are even made into songs.

"Why does this kid's rebirth curse have murderous intent? Which monk is this? Is it aimed at your grandma and me?" Listening to the singing echoing in the forest, Grandma Dryad felt like a murderous monk. He immediately cut himself off.

And the sound of this bastard boy sawing wood was like a ransom note from a bandit.It turns out that the Dryad Grandma secretly grew back at night after Li Luo cut it down, but then she gave up because it was endless.

"Xiao Qian, how's your seduction of the scholar going?" Grandma Dryad called Xiao Qian and asked.

"Grandma, it's not that I don't work hard, it's that scholar."

Snapped!
But before Xiaoqian could finish speaking, she was slapped by the tree demon grandma and flew away.

"I don't need a reason. If you can't do it, I will give you to Master Montenegro, understand?! Xiaoqian!"

At this moment, due to the recent poor performance of Lanruo Temple, Grandma Dryad has completely shown her side of eating meat and drinking blood as a capitalist. Several female ghosts have been sucked dry of their Yin energy.

Xiaoqian felt uneasy and kowtowed quickly.

"Xiaoqian understands. Xiaoqian understands and takes action tonight. Take action immediately."

Grandma Dryad's eyes were deep, and it was useless to just eat Yin Qi, human flesh and blood was still useful.

Since that shameless human came to Lanruo Temple, the performance of Lanruo Temple Technical School has dropped significantly.

Good boy, the anti-pornography sweeps have landed on your grandma. Do you really think that grandma is made of clay?

As the top star of Dryad Granny, Nie Xiaoqian is definitely not comparable to other female ghosts. Although other female ghosts are extremely beautiful, they are extremely gaudy, just like the female internet celebrities in the live broadcast room.

But Nie Xiaoqian was a young lady from a serious scholarly family. She was proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she had a temperament that made me pity her.

For those ordinary female ghosts, it is simply a dimensionality-reducing blow; for scholars, it is even more like the ghost in their dreams.

So Nie Xiaoqian's performance has always been great.

After all, prostitution, especially prostitution, is the pleasure of literati.

"It's too despicable." Li Luo said while lying on a bluestone board.

Surrounding him are various twisted human shapes, all of which were works that he failed to carve. There are also a few works that were about to take shape but did not continue to be carved.

Most of these were done by Li Luo, who was about to finish carving, but suddenly became hungry and didn't want to carve them anymore.

I wanted to come back after dinner and continue carving, but looking at these semi-finished products, I was too lazy to continue carving, so I just let them sit here.

Feel free to do as you please, so unhappy.

After all, you have already practiced cultivation, why should you still waste your life like 996 and 007 like social animals?

Where the excitement comes, the excitement disappears and then rests. This is the way Li Luo behaves now.

Sitting on the stone slab, breathing in spiritual energy, countless spiritual energy was absorbed into the bottomless pit of Li Luo, constantly condensing his body and accumulating heritage.

Along with Li Luo's extremely domineering breathing, Dryad Grandma could feel that the spiritual energy in the wilderness forest was disappearing rapidly, like the ebb and flow of the tide, and she could even hear the roar of the spiritual energy beating.

And Li Luo's yellow sea of ​​suffering has undergone earth-shaking changes. The waves are soaring into the sky, the fog is thick, and the gods are chanting and ghosts are roaring, making Li Luo look like a Yin Luo emperor.

In the center of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, the spring of life gushes, the source of divine power boils, and the spring at the bottom of the sea expands many times, with an endless stream, constantly surging out, and streaks of rays of light coming out from time to time.

Divine power was like a tide, and the sky was filled with rays of light. The life spring in Li Luo's body kept boiling, and his whole body's temperament was sublimated and refined, like a god.

(End of this chapter)