I borrowed my brain from the Emperor

Chapter 57
  Chen Luo felt like he was sleepwalking in the world. The difference is that this time he was taken to Baixian Cave and became an official disciple of Baixian Cave.

Is it a dream or real?
  He took a look at the surrounding environment and found that nothing had changed. The oil lamp on the table was still burning, and the oil in the lamp had not decreased much.

‘Nothing unusual. ’

The royal brain and the brain of the Nineteenth Young Master gave immediate feedback. The same goes for the remaining ninety or so brains, none of them noticed the problem just now.

After calming down for a moment, Chen Luo lowered his head and looked at the page of the book again.

Just the moment he lowered his head, his heart suddenly stopped.

He found that the 'Hundred Immortals' in the book was also looking at him. Perhaps he noticed his gaze, and the 'person' in the book actually smiled and nodded to him.

‘It has the aura of immortality. ’

Finally, this time a brain saw something different and gave feedback.

Xianwen?

Chen Luo's heart moved, and his fingers quickly drew on the table. The immortal text he had just mastered not long ago was carved out by him.

Immortal literature is completed.

Most of the energy accumulated in his body for many days was consumed in one fell swoop, and the fresh air escaped from his fingertips, sweeping the entire room. The hazy atmosphere that had previously filled the room disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented refreshing feeling.

"call!"

Chen Luo breathed a sigh of relief.

"The qualifications are good and he can afford the inheritance of my Baixian Cave."

A voice suddenly appeared in Chen Luo's ear. Looking around him, he didn't know when there was an extra person. This person is none other than the 'White Immortal' Qing Yi recorded in the previous book.

‘There are people around. ’

‘Get out of the book. ’

Two thoughts appeared in Chen Luo's mind at the same time.

The next moment, the books on the table began to turn over on their own, and a large amount of fresh air flew out from the books. In the blink of an eye, the whole room was filled.

After Chen Luo came into contact with these gases, he felt his head was heavy and his eyes were spinning. When everything stabilized, the room around him disappeared and was replaced by a valley filled with fallen leaves.

Autumn colors.

valley.

thatched cottage.

He didn't know when he was sitting in front of the stone table, holding a sunspot in his hand and thinking hard.

Being pulled into the book again?
  ‘No, no! ! ’

Chen Luo tried to sense the external brain to see if there were any different perceptions. It turned out that all the external brains were integrated with him, and the scenes he saw and heard were exactly the same as him.

"The contents of the Hundred Immortals Record can only be seen by the true disciples of Baixiandong. Your roster has been entered into the mountain, and you can learn the introductory Qi refining method of our sect."

Qing Yi, who was sitting opposite, spoke.

He stretched out two fingers and a white chess piece fell down.

Endgame ends.

He lost.

There is no chance to make a move.

Chen Luo looked at this man. Is there anyone who plays chess with someone like this?

Now he can no longer distinguish between reality and fantasy.

Boom boom boom! ! !
  There was a series of knocks on the door.

Chen Luo, who was in a daze at the table, suddenly woke up. He stood up suddenly, cold sweat flowing down his forehead.

Is this still a book?

He lowered his head and looked at the contents of the book.

It was discovered that the originally recorded life of ‘White Immortal’ Qing Yi had changed and turned into a spell of about a hundred words.

The content is exactly the Qi training method that Chen Luo has been pursuing so hard!
  "It's unbelievable. This is the method used by cultivators of immortality?" Chen Luo's mood slowly calmed down. The slight disappointment in his heart toward the cultivators of immortality all disappeared at this moment.

With such weird and unpredictable methods, he would dare to fight even a hundred masters.

"Senior brother, it's time to eat! There are chicken drumsticks cooked in the kitchen tonight. If you go late, my dad will make them all!!"

Ruan Xiaohu's voice came from outside the door.

The knock on the door that Chen Luo heard earlier was caused by Ruan Xiaohu banging on the window, which could be regarded as indirectly helping him.

Otherwise, if you are completely immersed in the book, it’s hard to say what will happen. The ‘White Immortal’ in the book is a bit evil.

Judging from the style of conduct, this Baixiandong is probably not a well-known and decent person.

"Ok."

After making sure that no fresh air had escaped from the book, Chen Luo walked over and closed the book. He carefully sealed it and put it in his arms just like when Master Changqing gave it to him before.

Walking out of the door, a cold wind blew outside.

Chen Luo was excited. After the Bone Forging Stage, he hadn't felt cold for a long time.

‘The inner energy has been exhausted, and the light blue energy has been reduced by nearly half. ’

An idea flashed through the royal family's mind.

"It consumes so much?"

Chen Luo's face looked a little ugly.

The two weird illusions just now were all based on his own power.

Using his power to influence him is truly a method used by cultivators. No wonder Master Chang Qing dared to say that the real master who fought against him could not even see him.

"Senior brother, we really can't wait any longer. My dad and the others can eat better than pigs. When we left late, the meat was gone, so we could only eat chicken feet."

Ruan Xiaohu next to him looked at Chen Luo longingly.

For a foodie, there is nothing more uncomfortable than watching others eat. If his father hadn't told him to call his senior brother over, he would have already eaten at the table. Those big shiny chicken legs are full of fragrance when you bite them in your mouth.
  Ruan Xiaohu's mouth was filled with laughter as he thought about it.

This scene amused Chen Luo.

The previous experience of being pulled into a fantasy world by "The Record of One Hundred Immortals" was suddenly diluted.

"Let's go! Senior brother will take you to eat something delicious."

Chen Luo stretched out his hand to pick up Ruan Xiaohu, and then with a change of strength, he instantly flew up, stepping on the leaves in the yard, and swept towards Ruan Jianglong's yard with a tap.

Now Chen Luo's methods alone are far beyond those of ordinary masters. There is also 'Mr. Jiang''s brain in his body to draw on his experience. There are no secrets to him in the master realm, and the master's methods are also at his fingertips.

Chen Luo is very fast.

He took Ruan Xiaohu to Ruan Jianglong's yard in just a blink of an eye.

As he mastered the immortal text, his use of power became more and more mysterious, and his body gradually gained an aura similar to that of Master Changqing.

"Nephew, Xiaohu didn't disturb you, did he?"

As soon as he landed, he saw Ruan Jianglong coming up to him with a smile on his face. This uncle is Zhenla's inferior. Ever since Chen Luo was accepted as a disciple by Master Chang Qing, Ruan Jianglong has no face at all, and his title of Chen Luo has changed from his nephew to his nephew. Every day, he tried his best to get close to her, which made Ma Laizi look embarrassed. In the end, he simply slapped his butt and returned to Qingya County.

He also had an apprentice there, Chen Luo's junior sister He Min, who just took this opportunity to leave and preserve the dignity of being a master.

Now that the situation in Qingya County has gradually stabilized, Ma Laizi borrowed a token from his senior brother Ruan Jianglong and planned to open a branch of Huwei Escort Agency there.

"Master, you're welcome. Xiaohu has done me a big favor. I want him to eat two more chicken drumsticks tonight."

Chen Luo put Ruan Xiaohu down and replied with a smile.

"You brat, you just know how to eat."

Ruan Jianglong scolded Ruan Xiaohu, but the smile on his face became even bigger.

He asks his son to get close to him every day, isn't it just to build a good relationship with Chen Luo, the future immortal?
  Ruan Xiaohu finally ate the chicken drumsticks that he had longed for. His little head was buried in the basin, and he was filled with joy as he ate.

A meal is a feast for all guests.

After the meal, Chen Luo didn't stay long. After a brief chat, he returned to the room again, preparing to study the Qi Refining Techniques in the book.

(End of this chapter)