My cat can cultivate immortality

Chapter 145 Wang Situ!
Only when you can control it will you be a ghost.

Wu Ren just thought that he knew a great skill, and he floated away in an instant.In fact, there is still a long way to go.

Now he finally understands why everything is good in this bungalow, but it is in a state of water cut-this is clearly a hidden cultivation task left by Taoist Xuankong!

In order to have water for washing, drinking, cooking, etc. within these three days, Wu Ren had to go back and forth between the bungalows and the river bank to fetch water.

Of course, he also considered simply rolling up his bedding and sleeping by the river... No, that's impossible.There is a good soft bed and hot food, why go out and suffer.

Run as much as you can.As a man with the halo of the protagonist, if he sets a training task but doesn't do it, what is the difference between him and a salted fish?
Therefore, on the second and third days of Xuankong Mountain, Wu Ren basically ran back and forth between the bungalow and the river bank.During the break, he kept holding the book "Three Days to Achieve Leg Skills" and studied it very carefully.

The afternoon of the third day.

"crash"

There was a sound of water.Wu Ren stood on the roof of the bungalow, watching Tangerine pour the water from the tin bucket into the big vat in front of him.Wiping the sweat from his forehead, he let out a long breath.

"It's settled this time. This amount of water is enough for the remaining four days." Wu Ren stretched his waist, turned his head and said to the orange at his feet, "If you save a little, maybe you can take a bath. I remember The bathroom has a water heater."

"You can meow as you please. Leave me at least five buckets of water, and meows for researching new dishes." Orange Bar smacked his lips, trying to use spiritual power to put the iron bucket on Wu Ren's head, but he slipped step to dodge easily.

"You can just use it. Now that I have mastered my skills, carrying water is trivial." Wu Ren stood two meters away, looking at the flat green grass in his field of vision, and couldn't help grinning.

He is no longer that weak chicken.

The ghost knows what kind of mentality Wu Ren used in the past two days, and he practiced almost non-stop.

This guy has a problem, that is, he is usually lazy and looks old and unscrupulous, but once he has set a goal, he will immediately devote incomparable enthusiasm to achieve the goal with the highest efficiency and the fastest speed .

As for why it's a bug - because it's crazy.In this kind of runaway state, Wu Ren would never be stingy about overdrawing his physical strength.So from the point of view of Taoism, this is unhealthy, it is a disease, and it must be cured.

But thanks to this, Wu Ren has steadily improved his legwork proficiency in the past two days, breaking through the "stop water" of the second level and the "balance" of the third level in one fell swoop.

How much can he do now?
With shoulder poles and two buckets of water, it only takes 10 minutes to go back and forth from the bungalow to the river bank.He never blushed, breathed or spoke, and hardly even spilled two buckets of water.

After all, this Mysterious Realm of Xuankong Mountain is not an entity.Wu Ren felt more and more that this was a fake environment—after all, being able to run for a day and a night with almost no rest was definitely enough exercise for an ordinary person to die suddenly.At this time, Wu Ren didn't feel any special discomfort except for a little mental fatigue.

How much does my physical strength have to be increased to be so perverted?

Wu Ren was thinking in a daze, but suddenly a long cry came from above his head.

With the appearance of a black shadow, the old man with white beard who had disappeared for three days jumped down from mid-air coquettishly, and landed lightly beside Wu Ren.

Well, it's still a familiar routine and a familiar posture.

Wu Ren saw the old guy in a blue sermon robe, with a red face, and almost blurted out "Wang Situ!"

cough cough.He has been figuring it out for the past two days. This old man looks inexplicably familiar, which makes Wu Ren feel as if he has seen this person often.Now seeing the coquettish old man with a wretched smile, he suddenly remembered it.

It turns out that "there is such a brazen person" in the legend, it is you, Wang Situ!
Hmm... just look alike.Wu Ren suppressed the words in his heart, and raised his hand respectfully: "Junior Wu Ren, I have met Taoist Xuankong."

"Don't give poor Daoist that kind of nonsense, hehehe." Taoist Xuankong seemed to have encountered some happy event, and always felt a smile on his face, "Little friend Wu Ren, three days have passed, but you still put this basic leg Fa, have you practiced it?"

"Uh... just practiced, just practiced." A little humble, Wu Ren said, "Master Dao, how could an ordinary person be able to practice this kick in three days. This junior has not had a day in two days." Only by practicing day and night can I barely master the basic legwork."

"What do you know? This is the real method of the immortal family!" Taoist Xuankong waved his sleeves, and the book flew out of Wu Ren's arms, and he held it in his hand. It is prepared for people with great perseverance, great perseverance, and great concentration. If you can’t practice in three days, then you are completely incompetent. Don’t say that you can’t practice your legs, Pindao will throw him directly out of the valley to fend for himself Destroy!"

Hearing this, Wu Ren could not help but wipe off his cold sweat.

Is it so scary, mom...

"This Xuankong Mountain is certainly safe and clean, but you must know that this place is not a place for pleasure. My Taoist practice has always emphasized learning, seeking knowledge, and working hard. People who love leisure and work hard are definitely not allowed." Xuankong Taoist shook his beard and preached.

Wu Ren couldn't help sighing: "It's a very core value."

"Ok?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Ren coughed dryly twice, and asked quickly, "Master Dao, I've already achieved some success in my legs, can I teach myself some spells like alchemy?"

He had already seen it a long time ago. There was a cabinet on the first floor that was very familiar to him—the alchemy furnace: the black copper tripod "Qingjie".This is a product that I have seen in the store before, and the price at that time was 600 million.

600 million.

million.

Now that there is finally a chance to use it for free, Wu Ren is naturally in a hurry.

"Of course it is possible." Taoist Xuankong nodded, "But before that, there is still something for you to do."

"You said, I'm listening."

This old Taoist priest, it seems that he is going to send himself a follow-up task?

Wu Ren was a little apprehensive.

Hope it's not a particularly time-consuming task.Otherwise, after the seven-day maintenance period is up, it would be a pity to be sent out without finding some good products.

"The poor Taoist is about to start crossing the catastrophe. But because of the entanglement of the heart, the Dao heart is not stable, so if you cross the catastrophe in this state, you will probably end up in ashes."

Taoist Xuankong spoke calmly.It obviously sounds like a serious matter, but for some reason, he looks relaxed.

Hearing this, Wu Ren scratched and asked, "Uh... do you need me to do something, Daoist?"

"It's not difficult, hehe."

As the old Taoist said, he took out something from his sleeve.

　Thanks for the 500 rewards from Onion Nine, Zha Zong Zhong, and Miao Ya Miao!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)