My brother is so stable

Li Changshou has always felt that the cultivation physique may be some kind of recessive inheritance;

Eighty generations of ancestors are all mortals, and it is possible for there to be an immortal cultivator who amazes the world, and this is the case for Ling'e.

Li Changshou stayed quietly for a while, and heard another very interesting topic...

The success rate of a human qi refiner crossing a catastrophe.

This can't be generalized, because different Dao inheritances, the probability of a disciple's success in crossing the tribulation varies greatly.

For the largest number of [non-Three Religions Dao Cheng] qi refiners, without superior cultivation methods and the protection of the luck of the Three Religions, ten people who survive the catastrophe can often only live for one.

As for the Qi refiners of the Three Teachings and Dao inheritance, as long as they don't make mistakes, the survival rate of the Qi refiners who explain the teachings and human education can reach [-]% or even [-]% under the catastrophe.

It is worth mentioning that the average survival rate of the three sects of Taoism can only barely reach [-]%, because this value has been lowered by the interception.

Interpretation of education pursues "selecting the best to get started", the rate of disciples becoming immortals is relatively high, and the number of Dao inheritance is in the middle;

Human religion adheres to "doing nothing according to fate", and the rate of disciples becoming immortals is moderate, but the Taiqing saints do not like to accept disciples, so the number of Taoism inheritance is very small;

Jiejiao adheres to the principle of "teaching without discrimination", the disciples are mixed with human, demon and spirit, the survival rate depends on fate, becoming a fairy depends on the face, and the Taoism is widely distributed in the three thousand worlds...

This has led to the fact that no matter how brilliant the Taoism of the Three Teachings is, no matter how prosperous the luck is, and no matter how the innate treasure of the sage master can suppress the luck, it will not be able to completely increase the rate of becoming a fairy.

What's more, the sage Lord Tongtian didn't have the treasure to suppress the religious movement, but he controlled the four swords of Zhuxian, a great lethal weapon.

Therefore, Li Changshou has always been extremely grateful to his master for bringing him into the Renjiao lineage...

"Little Changshou, come here."

Uncle Jiu Jiu suddenly spoke, and Li Changshou immediately lost his mind, and looked at Uncle Jiu who was waving to him over there.

Li Changshou shook his head slightly to his uncle, expressing that he didn't want to move.

Jiu Jiu glared at him, his eyes full of threats.

Li Changshouquan pretended not to see it, and continued to pretend to close his eyes and rest, maintaining the wind curse.

Not long after, Jiu Jiu walked over with a smile on his face and sat behind Li Changshou's low table.

Jiu Jiu asked in a low voice: "Nephew Changshou, did you bring those good things of yours?"

"No," Li Changshou replied via voice transmission, "That's a reserved item for Little Qiongfeng, which means that Little Qiongfeng cannot be brought out."

Jiu Jiu's face suddenly collapsed, but she still maintained a dignified sitting posture, complaining through voice:

"It's so boring, this kind of errand is the most exhausting, and I have to wait here for two or three days before the conference will officially start...

But the master is on the top again, I can't even slip away. "

Li Changshou smiled slightly, thinking in his heart how to get the little uncle back to her seat as soon as possible.

It's not good to be so eye-catching.

He took out a woodcut six-color Rubik's Cube from his sleeve, and Li Changshou gently slid it in his hand. The finely polished cube felt quite good when sliding, and soon attracted Jiu Jiu's attention...

"what is this?"

Li Changshou paused his movements, showing the disordered suit of the Rubik's Cube at this time, and then his hands flew like flying, but he recovered the Rubik's Cube in just two breaths.

Jiu Jiu's eyes suddenly brightened.

Li Changshou scrambled the Rubik's Cube again, put it beside him, and said in a voice: "Don't give it to others."

"Well, don't worry, my uncle understands your rules!"

Jiu Jiu immediately agreed, picked up the Rubik's Cube and lowered his head to try it out. He quickly focused on it, got up slowly, and walked back to his low table.

Finally, he calmed down again.

Li Changshou continued to incarnate as a humanoid monitor that no one was paying attention to, waiting for the end of this demon-swinging conference.

Half a day later, the Immortal Gate that was supposed to come to the banquet had almost arrived, and the water lotus platform was full of handsome men and women, and it would be quite eye-catching if they had nothing to do to glance at them.

Suddenly there was a sound of gongs and drums, and a white cloud floated in the sky. Dozens of "sea people" in purple and red robes sat on it, but it was a large sea orchestra sent by Dragon Palace.

Just see:

The clam girl plays the piano skillfully and contains pearls, and the mermaid sings softly, and the guest is moved.

Jiaolong Cave flutes, shrimps beat drums, Guixian blows horns and crabs play gongs.

Below is another graceful diver, dressed in a cool thin skirt, dancing gracefully in the wide venue.

The dancing posture is graceful, and the sleeves are swaying.

The two-day large-scale Dragon Palace cultural performance officially begins...

Li Changshou was not distracted by this, but the chatter around him was mostly reduced, most people were watching the singing and dancing in the venue, and the messages he needed to process in his heart were also reduced a lot.

For the next few days, it would be great if nothing happened.

Li Changshou was praying in this way in his heart, and he was also analyzing some troubles he might encounter in his heart.

It should be none of my business to discuss, I am only the second level of returning to the void in the eyes of everyone, and I can't be on the stage in this kind of occasion.

Then there is nothing to do with young disciples.

Apart from……

Um?The Poisonous Junior Sister stood up, holding her futon and walking in her direction with a big sword on her back.

This……

Everyone has no grievances or enmities, so why be so aggressive.

Youqin Xuanya just took two steps when Li Changshou's helpless voice reached her ears.

"Sorry, Junior Sister Qin, I want to rest alone."

It's better to refuse, just don't let her have any thoughts.

Youqin Xuanya, who was two feet away, was slightly startled, and looked up at Li Changshou, but the futon in her hand had already been placed beside a Jurchen fairy.

The Nuzhen fairy also smiled and said: "Come to Xiaoya, how about reading a song written by my uncle recently?"

"Yes, uncle...

Brother Changshou, are you feeling unwell? "