Learn a magical skill every year, and start with Xiao Li Fei Dao

Please, I am a man with a golden finger.

Every year.

He can comprehend a magical skill in his dream.

So-called one dream lasts a hundred years.

One dream lasts a thousand years.

One dream lasts ten thousand years.

Who wakes up first from the big dream?

I know it myself in my life.

I have enough sleep in the thatched cottage in spring,

Reality lasts a hundred years.

So.

Xiao Pingan pretended to be entangled for a while, and finally showed a firm look.

"Master, I have decided, use it now! Ten thousand years is too long, I only fight for the day."

"Ten thousand years is too long, I only fight for the day."

Hearing this, the master was stunned, and then, he showed a touch of admiration, looked at Xiao Pingan, and exclaimed: "You are worthy of being the first talent in Kyoto, you are really talented. When I was as young as you, I didn't understand this truth, so..."

It seems that he thought of something.

The master sighed deeply.

There was a touch of regret on his face.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Ping'an's heart moved, and he asked: "Could it be that Master, such a strong man, has regrets in his life?"

"Of course there are. People are not plants, who can be heartless? I was not born as a master... I am a human, as long as I am a human, there will be regrets! If I had understood earlier, ten thousand years is too long, I would only fight for the day, maybe..."

At this point, the master closed his mouth and did not continue.

"Maybe what?"

Xiao Ping'an couldn't help asking.

This master, really, only said half of the words, aroused my curiosity, and didn't say the rest. I hate this kind of person the most in my life.

"Nothing."

The master shook his head.

He looked like he didn't want to say anything.

Damn.

Xiao Ping'an couldn't help but want to clench his fists.

I took off my pants?

You show me this, are you kidding me? ? ? ?

Can we still have fun, Master! ! !

However, Xiao Pingan was still quite curious. He really didn't know what the regret of the invincible Master was? ? ? ?

Generally speaking, a man's regret is a woman!!

Just like Master Xing.

Sorry, Master Xing.

I used your words and pretended.

But.

I am your fan... Yours is mine, and mine is still mine. You will definitely not blame me for borrowing your words, right?

...

Practice room.

Xiao Pingan sat on the futon.

Put his hands together and put them on his knees.

A state of cultivation.

The Master stood in front of him with a serious expression.

"Pingan, hold on to unity, relax your whole body, and let go of your mind... I will pass on the power of the saint to you now."

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Pingan did as he was told: "I am ready, Master, come on, don't pity me just because I am a delicate flower, come and ravage me vigorously."

The Master rolled his eyes.

I couldn't help laughing.

He is a master after all. Normally, no matter how funny things are, he won't laugh unless he can't help it.

This kid.

Is he quite humorous!

In addition, he looks like this... He has a third of my heroic appearance when I was young. I don't know how many people he will charm in the future... Fortunately, I don't have a daughter.

I'm not afraid that my daughter will be cheated by gangsters...

The master made a seal with his hands.

Suddenly, golden light overflowed from his fingers.

The master's figure was ethereal, with a breeze, he quickly spun, and with a step, he flew to the top of Xiao Ping'an's head.

He placed his fingers on Xiao Ping'an's head,

Suddenly, a force like golden lightning was injected into Xiao Ping'an's body.

This is the power of a saint.

This is called enlightenment.

This is the invincible initiation in the world, and the effect can be imagined... It is absolutely the best.

Xiao Pingan felt a burning force flowing from his crown into his body.

He was surprised and astonished. Is this the power of a saint? He could clearly feel that the true energy in his body was becoming more and more powerful.

His body was warm, as if he was in a hot spring, in the placenta of his mother...

His bones, skin, meridians, blood, organs, etc. were all being reborn.

A trace of black mud was excreted from his pores, as if a pair of fresh and smooth jade hands were gently caressing his whole body.

Linen fell.

It was as if there was an electric current sliding through his body.

It made Xiao Pingan feel comfortable and wanted to hum.

Don't stop.

Keep going.

Hard.

Hard.

Let the storm come even harder.

Xiao Pingan shouted in his heart.

Is this the feeling of becoming stronger?

Seriously... this is not in the dream... it's so fucking cool, no wonder the warriors in this world, scholars, immortal cultivators, etc., all tried their best to improve their cultivation realm!

This feeling of breaking through the realm is really great, isn't it.

…

Just when Xiao Ping'an became stronger through practice.

…

Cui family.

"Xiao Ping'an is not dead yet?" Cui Tieji frowned.

"Yes, originally the master of the Lotus Tower had taken action, and Xiao Ping'an would definitely die, but this kid was very cunning. He led the master of the Lotus Tower to Luming Academy. When the master was about to kill Xiao Ping'an, the teacher took action."

The old housekeeper said.

It was him who contacted the people of the Lotus Tower.

Asked them to take action and kill Xiao Ping'an.

"What's wrong with the people of the Lotus Tower? Is this how they do things? Why did they involve the teacher?"

Cui Tieji frowned deeply.

"Master, I'm afraid that if the Lotus Tower can't kill Xiao Ping'an, will the Lotus Tower betray me?"

The old housekeeper said worriedly.

"Don't worry, the Lotus Tower has its own rules. As the first building in the Daqian assassin world, they will never betray their employers or give out their employers' information. I can guarantee this." Cui Tieji said with a firm face.

The old housekeeper smiled happily: "Master, I feel relieved with your words."

"What do the people in the Lotus Tower say? Xiao Ping'an, do you still want to kill him?"

"They said that if you want to continue to kill Xiao Ping'an, you have to pay more." The old housekeeper said.

In fact, if Xiao Ping'an hadn't taken the initiative to find trouble with the Lotus Tower.

The Lotus Tower had no intention of taking action again.

After all, the Cui family hasn't paid yet!

The money the Cui family paid for the first time was far from enough to kill Xiao Ping'an, who had exposed his strength.

For the Lotus Tower, an organization that only recognizes money and not people, if you don't have money, don't expect them to do more.

"Hmph, you still want to add more money after things have been done like this? Dream on." Cui Tieji: "No."

As he spoke, a sinister smile appeared on his face: "Since Xiao Ping'an knows that it was the Lotus Tower that did it, will he let the Lotus Tower go? Their Xiao family is a group of warriors with bad brains. They were sold out and still counted money for the other party!

We don't have to do anything... By then, even if the Lotus Tower doesn't cause trouble for the Xiao family, the Xiao family will cause trouble for the Lotus Tower."

"Just watch them fight each other."

"Master, you are wise."

"Hahahaha."

Cui Tieji laughed wildly and said disdainfully: "My Cui family, a century-old family, is rich, but it is impossible, absolutely impossible for us to spend more money for no reason~"

...

Lotus Tower.

In the room.

This time.

The masked man did not read the book.

But he looked at the task list of the Lotus Tower again.

Many people's names were crossed out by him, proving that these people were dead.

When the pen fell on the name Xiao Pingan.

Under the mask.

The man frowned.

Just about to make a move.

Just then.

A beautiful woman who pretended to have big breasts walked in.

"Owner."

The woman said respectfully.

"Well, how is Mr. Jin?"

The masked man stared at the big coconut without leaving a trace and asked.

"He was seriously injured. He said he would need a month to recover. Within a month, he can't do it again." The woman in tight clothes did not make the masked man's little move and said.

"Well."

"Owner, do we continue Xiao Pingan's mission?"

"Did the Cui family add money?"

"No."

"Then don't continue."

...

(pc: godfathers, please give me some small gifts.)