Lietong: Poor Daoist, your seal is black

The secrets of cultivating immortals given by the old Taoist priest are amazing, at least Yuanhui, who has been in Chunyang for more than ten years, did not understand it-you must know that he is scolding you even after the seemingly inscrutable words of those Taoist priests and nuns Still boasting about people who know everything!

However, Yuanhui still intends to read the book first before talking.

The amazing thing is that such a completely incomprehensible cheat book on cultivating immortals really made him realize something.

Three months later, Yuanhui, who had started to refine qi, suddenly developed unparalleled self-confidence in himself.

He just found out today that he is a genius!

only……

"Only refining Qi now?" The old Taoist looked very surprised, as if he was looking at some novel creature, "Even Xiao Kunzi only took seven days to successfully refine Qi!"

Yuanhui lost his confidence in an instant.

After seeing the low air pressure around him, the senior brother yelled in dissatisfaction: "Is it incredible that I started refining Qi so quickly!"

"Also!" The senior brother pointed at the old Taoist priest, angrily, "What do you mean I succeeded in refining Qi? What do you mean, old man!"

The old Taoist was so angry that he blew his beard and stared: "How dare you disrespect me! Want to rebel?"

"so what!"

"Find a fight!"

"You come to fight!"

Then the two began to ping-pong-pong.

Seeing these two teasers who didn't take medicine, Yuanhui became even more desperate.

Desperate Yuan went back to retreat to practice.

It was already a year after Yuanhui came out of the retreat for the first time.

And he is in the middle of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

When Yuan Hui saw the old Taoist priest, the old Taoist priest was gnawing chicken legs without any image, but the long gray beard was not stained with a trace of grease—Yuan Hui suddenly discovered the correct use of zhenqi.

The old Taoist bit the chicken leg, glanced at Yuan Hui, then moved his hand away, and said in a disappointed tone: "I thought you must be in the late stage of bigu, but I didn't expect... oh."

Yuanhui: "..."

Yuan Hui decided to leave the house and run away, packed up his things and put them in his sleeves - this was the only useful thing Yuan Hui thought he had learned - the world in his sleeves.

"Fourth Junior Brother."

A man's gentle and elegant voice came from behind, and Yuan Hui turned around expressionlessly.

The bright moonlight quietly sprinkled around the man, coating it with a layer of light and mysterious silver light, and the man's long hair hung down quietly like splashed ink, as soft as silk and satin.The picturesque and delicately outlined facial features carry a soothing tenderness.

The second senior brother just stood quietly under the moonlight, smiling more warmly than the spring breeze, but it's a pity that Yuan Hui only felt the gust of gloomy wind.

The second senior brother handed over a sword, and said with a smile: "This is what the senior brother prepared for you, call it: Chunyang."

Pure Yang.

Hearing this familiar name, Yuan Hui couldn't help but set his eyes on the sword.

Nice sword!

Perfect and smooth sword shape, exquisite and restrained pattern.The whole sword seems to contain infinite energy, but it is like a mountaintop in the clouds, covered with white snow, clear and far away, just like the Pure Yang Palace back then, mysterious, powerful and unreachable.

Of course it would be even better if it wasn't rusted.

Yuan Hui looked at the second senior brother with a paralyzed face.

The second senior brother smiled innocently and purely.

Yuan Hui had no choice but to take the sword and turned around and left without hesitation.

There is no way to live through this day, let's go back to our old profession honestly!

Then Yuanhui really went to tell the fortune.

It was still in the south of the city, and Yuanhui himself didn't know which city it was in the south of the city.

The little girls in the south of the city expressed their celebration by throwing flowers!

The fortune-telling group in the south of the city said that they were not happy to see Yuan Hui!

Maybe God received the prayers from the fortune-telling group. After Yuanhui counted his fate for four months in a leisurely manner, the old Taoist came to kill him angrily.

Looking at Yuanhui next to the fortune-telling stall, the old Taoist stared and scolded: "Why did you run back here again! I said, do you dare to be more conscientious in escaping from the sect? Do you dare to be more conscientious! Why did you come back here! Shouldn't you run away? Even if you don't run far, you shouldn't come back to the place where you were before! Do you know that I ran for four months to find you! Four full months! These four months I ran away How many places, you end up at the bottom of the mountain!"

Yuanhui looked at the old Taoist very calmly and calmly.

Are you blaming me yourself?

Then Yuan Hui was taken back to Yi Liuzong by the old Taoist priest.

After returning to Yi Liuzong, Yuan Hui swore that he saw the sense of reason and gloating hidden under the gentle and warm smile on the second senior brother's face.

You black belly!

He must have known!

After the old Taoist brought Yuanhui back to Yiliuzong, he forced Yuanhui to hurry up and go to retreat to practice.

"The sky is about to change, and your cultivation level will definitely be killed! If you don't hurry up and raise your cultivation level, then I will have no time to care about you!" The old Taoist cursed and kicked Yuan Hui kicked into the closed stone room.

After the stone gate was closed, the voice of the old Taoist passed through the thick stone gate and reached Yuanhui's ears without any hindrance: "If you don't want to starve to death, hurry up and fast!"

Yuan Hui: "..." It's simply insane!

Yuanhui didn't know how long he stayed in the stone room. After he almost starved to death at the beginning and finally succeeded in bigu, he originally wanted to open the stone room, but found that the cheating old Taoist had restricted the stone room. Ability cannot open this restriction.

Yuan Hui was depressed, but he had no choice but to practice honestly.Every time he breaks through, he will try to break the restriction, but until the Nascent Soul stage, he has never succeeded.

As time passed, Yuan Hui was no longer in a hurry to practice.

Yuanhui's biggest entertainment every day is to tell the fortunes of the old Taoist priests and senior brothers.

Although the celestial phenomena cannot be observed because of being locked in the stone room, and the fortune-telling is not so accurate, it is possible to know how the old Taoist priest and senior brothers are doing.

Yuan Hui calculated that the future of the old Taoist priest and his seniors, although there is no danger, but this surprise is not an ordinary one.

Yuan Hui was very happy in his heart. He maliciously guessed that someone must have lost sight of it and came to kill the family, and then the old Taoist priest and senior brothers threw themselves into the life of escaping, resulting in the old Taoist priest's beard being completely dirty, and the senior senior brother's horse being robbed. Well, the second senior brother was tricked because of his black belly, and the third senior brother was forced to perform as a performer.

Think about it carefully, although it is unlikely, why do you expect it so much!

But one day, Yuan Hui suddenly realized that he could not count the lives of the old Taoist priest and his seniors.

To be precise, there are no such people at all.

It's like disappearing into this world.

No, he left that world.

Maintaining the movement of pinching fingers in his hands, Yuan Hui stared at the stone wall in front of him expressionlessly, his eyes were dull and cold.

When he came back to his senses, Yuan Hui expressed tiredly that he would just get used to it.

Just like I came to that world inexplicably, and left that world inexplicably.

Sighing slightly, Yuan Hui went to practice again.

There is no way, the only hobby has been deprived, and now I can only pass the time by practicing.

Yuan Hui crossed his legs and closed his eyes, and was about to adjust his breath, when a dull bang suddenly came from his ears.

Opening his eyes suddenly, Yuan Hui looked straight at Shimen.

Pale golden light gradually poured in—the door opened.

If the facial expressions allow it, Yuan Hui almost wants tears in his eyes.

Yuan Hui decided to do a fortune-telling for the man outside the door for free.

Finally, the door opened, and outside the door stood a man in a sloppy suit, wearing a brown windbreaker with loose hair, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Seeing Yuan Hui, the man was stunned for a moment, then raised his hair and stared at Yuan Hui with wide eyes in disbelief, and lost his voice: "Who are you? How did you appear here?!"

Yuan Hui was expressionless: "..." Strong man, what are you talking about, why can't I understand anything?

The man on the opposite side was obviously interested, his dark brown eyes were full of interest: "Hi, I'm Jia Fulishi. Are you also a relic hunter? No, I don't remember that there is no such thing as you among the hunters." People! Then are you a person who entered by mistake? So there is no other entrance to this stone room besides the door just now... It doesn’t look like that! Could it be that you were originally a person in the stone room?! Your clothes are the same as mine What I saw outside the stone chamber looks very similar... eh? Why don't you speak?"

The man leaned in front of Yuanhui, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Yuanhui.

Yuan returned with a paralyzed face, looking at him without any fluctuation in expression.

But Yuan Hui's heart was bleeding, he never thought that he couldn't understand what people in this world were saying this time!

Can we still be friends despite the language barrier?

【I can not understand what you say. 】

Looking at the chattering Jia in front of him, Yuan Hui finally spoke.

Although he didn't expect the man to understand what he was saying, at least... he had to let the man know that he didn't understand his language!

Jia was stunned for a moment: "Ah? Can't you know the common language? But I don't understand this language either, why don't I take you back to see if anyone knows this language!"

"So--"

Jia Chaoyuan stretched out his hand back, baring his teeth and smiling brightly.

Yuan Hui looked at the pair of strangely colored palms with something strange and strange, and finally gave up the plan to shake hands, just nodded reservedly.

Jia soon found out what Yuan Hui was struggling with, and retracted his hand embarrassingly and scratched his head, smiling innocently, which was extremely harmless.

Then Jia pointed to himself, pronounced each word and said: "Ga? Fulishi."

Is this introducing myself?

Yuan Hui thought expressionlessly.

Then, Yuan Hui said lightly: 【Yuan Hui. 】

Jia nodded with a smile, then patrolled around the stone room with a very academic spirit, and very carefully recorded the words of the Yiliu sect on the stone wall.

It's a pity that the old Taoists couldn't see it anymore. I was looking forward to the expressions of the old Taoists after seeing these words.

Yuanhui thought calmly, and didn't remind Jia that the thing was actually not worth copying at all.

Anyway, they don't speak the same language, don't they?

After Jia finished copying, he signaled Yuanhui to follow him with his hand, then turned and left the stone room.

Yuan Hui straightened out the folds that did not exist on his Taoist robe, and followed.

Walking out of the stone room, the Yi Liuzong was still outside.

Yuanhui's footsteps paused slightly, and then he thought gloatingly, Yi Liuzong wouldn't come into this world with him, right?It seems that the old Taoist priests can only sleep on the streets... The third senior brother's performing arts may really come true!

Happy to hear!

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another world.

While combing his beard with the comb he snatched from the third senior brother, the old Taoist asked the second senior brother next to him: "Have you visited the sect? How is Xiao Hui?"

The second senior brother took a sip of tea very calmly, and then said lightly: "The fourth senior brother is gone."

"Not anymore?" The old Taoist's expression was very surprised, "That kid actually broke the restriction? Breaking through the distraction period? This speed is too fast!"

"Well, probably not."

"Then why isn't he here?"

"I don't know." The second senior brother looked down at the teacup in his hand, "Because not only the fourth junior brother, but Yi Liuzong is also gone."

The old Taoist: "...!!"

"Master." The second senior brother looked up at the old Taoist quietly.

"Now we can only sleep on the streets."

Old Taoist: "..."

"Hmm." The second senior brother said again as if talking to himself, "Eldest senior brother and third senior brother probably don't know about this matter yet, I'll get in touch later."

When the second senior brother said this, his tone was cheerful, as if he was sharing some good news.

The second senior brother said that he had been upset seeing that Yi Liuzong for a long time!

Every time I go out, there are always girls who ask him what sect he is from affectionately, but whenever the girls hear that he is a murderous product from Yiliuzong, they all run away!

In fact, the only ones who are really cruel are the idiot of the senior brother and the pervert of the third junior brother, okay!He himself is completely innocent, okay!

But now it's all right, he can happily take a rest when Yi Liuzong is gone!

As for the fourth junior brother?

Well, how could Yi Liuzong's disciples die so casually?

The second brother said that he was not worried at all.

The author has something to say: The plot was a long, long time ago...

So the main purpose of letting Yuan return to cultivating immortals is to live until the plot begins [Tan Shou]

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