Immortal cultivators are cheap and invincible

These days, Huang Mao has been practicing obediently at home.But when it comes to cultivation, he has no patience.From the time when the original body becomes calm until the mood is peaceful, from sensing the spiritual energy to absorbing the spiritual energy, sit quietly for at least half an hour during this period.

Huang Mao, anyway, he can't calm down now anyway, and being free from distracting thoughts is simply out of reach for him.In this state, Huang Mao, who has the memory of his original body, would not dare to practice even if he was killed.

It's no wonder that he suddenly became so honest, it's because his father became very angry after he found out that Moonlight Grass was tossed like that by him, and he wanted to beat him with his fist.

The chinchilla was healed from his injury, and he still followed him.It's just that the ground squirrel became more honest, and didn't dare to listen to Huang Mao's words, so he took him to wander around the streets.

Huang Mao was really bored, he couldn't continue to practice "Chaos Sutra", so he simply got up, pushed open the door and walked towards it.The ground squirrel wanted to stop him, but when he thought about it, Huang Mao had been locked up at home for several days.Persuade again, it is estimated that I will lose my temper.

Book Pavilion, as the name suggests, contains all the classics of exercises of an inheritance force.Whether it is a large sect, a small family, or a hidden world force, its existence is the top priority.This kind of place also often hides high-end military figures.So, although Huang Mao, who has self-knowledge, has set his goal at Shuge, he swears that he is definitely not going to die!

The book pavilion is a small attic, and there are many people coming and going at the door, all of whom are children of the Huang family.When they saw Huang Mao, they all respectfully called senior brother, and Huang Mao felt very comfortable.

As soon as you enter the bookstore, you will see a counter with an old man sleeping on it.Huang Mao knew the rules, so he waved his identity token in front of the old man's eyes, then ignored him, and just took a small wooden token that was put aside.

On the first floor are some miscellaneous histories, as well as some so-called peerless martial arts cheats that the secular world yearns for.Huang Mao has no interest in these.He went directly to the second floor, where there were some spell cheats on display.Huang Mao looked at it, and most of them were spells such as water gathering, fireball, and dust repelling.

These are small auxiliary spells that basically have little effect.Of course, if it is to scare mortals, that is enough.In order to be able to enter the Dao sect, the original body worked hard to practice the "Chaos Sutra", so there was no time to learn these small spells, but Huang Mao was still very interested.

In fact, before you have detected your spiritual root, you can't practice spells indiscriminately, otherwise it will be bad.It's like you don't have fire root, but you choose to practice fire spells, then you have to absorb the fire spirit in the aura, without fire root, you just wait for the meridians to be blocked, what's more, you will explode directly .

But things are not absolute. Some spells are so magical that any spirit can drive them.Moreover, most auxiliary spells do not require much spiritual power, and do not have high requirements for specific attribute spirits, so a little practice is still possible.

Huang Mao browsed around, and then chose this mist dispersion technique to practice. Its function is to evaporate water, and then form water vapor in front of you.This skill has no effect, but it has another function that is very appropriate to its name, which is to dispel the fog, but the range is not large.

Spreading out the book in his hand, Huang Mao tried to run the route of spiritual energy according to the book, and also tried to feel something in the air.Unfortunately, it is obviously not easy to practice this spell.It's not easy to change the way the aura works. If there is a slight mistake, Huang Mao will feel the pain as if being pricked by a needle.

After experimenting for an hour, Huang Mao didn't even figure out a clue.When he got angry, he threw away the mist dispersion technique, and he didn't do it anymore!The spells here can be copied and taken away, but they cannot be disclosed privately, otherwise they will be hunted down by the Huang family.But Huang Mao didn't have any intention of copying. When it came to ground squirrels, seeing Huang Mao throwing away the book, he secretly copied it for him.

After leaving the Book Pavilion, Huang Mao was obviously displeased.Sure enough, cultivating immortals is not done by humans, doesn't it mean that the original body's talent is not bad! ?He has been practicing for an hour, and he hasn't even practiced a small auxiliary spell, let alone any attack spells.

Putting the small wooden sign back, just as Huang Mao was about to leave, the old man sleeping at the counter suddenly opened his eyes.His eyes were cloudy like old people's, and he didn't look like a monk at all.

"Young man, are you disappointed?"

Huang Mao lifted his half-stretched foot back, pouted and said, "I've shown the greatest patience I've ever had. For an hour, my uncle wanted to kneel, and I couldn't even figure it out."

"Master..." The ground mouse tugged at Huang Mao's clothes, wanting him to speak less casually.

The old man smiled and waved his hand, and said, "Do you know? How long did it take him to be the fastest person to practice a small spell from the first generation of the Huang family to the present? Five days, five days For several days, he had been meditating in the bookstore, and it was not until five days later that he fully understood the fireball technique.

You only have an hour, if you understand it in an hour, I am afraid you will be a peerless evildoer.At that time, all the Taishang elders who have been closed to death will be alarmed by you, let alone one sect, even the most powerful sects such as Xuanmen sect and Tianshui sect will come to accept you as an apprentice.So, you don't have to feel disappointed. "

Huang Mao turned his face straight away, and said bitterly: "Why do I feel that you are attacking me? After you say that, I am even less confident. So what if I went to a sect, it's just a stronger ant. I It's better to have fun in time and live my life more satisfactorily, why waste time on cultivating immortals, which is unlikely to be successful for me."

The old man was choked, and then he laughed and said, "Why don't young people have some aggressiveness? This is not good. There is a spell here, take it, and I will give it to you."

Seeing that the old man took it out from under his buttocks, Huang Mao immediately felt a little disgusted.This book looks very dilapidated, with the words "Controlling Rattan Art" written on the cover in dimples.

Seeing these three words, Huang Mao's heart skipped a beat, and he asked in disbelief: "Old man... no, grandpa, did you really give this book to me? You must have given it to the wrong person, right?"

Isn't this vine control technique Huang Yiyuan's? I didn't expect the old man to give it back to him, so what should Huang Yiyuan do?Forget it, let him die, anyway, Huang Yiyuan's impression of him is not so bad now, as long as he doesn't worry about killing him.You don't need to set your favorability too high, if it is too high, you will become a buddy and a brother, which is also easy to be cannon fodder.

"Thank you, old man." Huang Mao stopped pretending to be a child, hugged the book in his arms, turned around and ran away.

The old man grinned with his yellow teeth, touched a hot thing in his arms, and then lay down on his side and went to sleep.It's really interesting, yesterday he met a very interesting boy, something in his arms showed warning signs, and today another one came.He also gave them the same vine control skill, let him see now, which one should he bet on.

The vine control technique is a sixth-grade high-level spell, and there is no such high-level spell in the book pavilion on the second floor.In the final analysis, it can only explain one thing, this spell is the old man's private property.

Taking this vine control technique, as it was originally Huang Yiyuan's thing, Huang Mao was very interested in it.After studying it all night, I found that this thing is easy to understand, and there is no limitation of aura, so it is easy to learn.But there is a very crucial point, he must have a plant seed, and it must be a vine seed.Without the seed, he has nothing to control.

But Huang Mao didn't need to worry about this, the next morning, Huang Zhen personally slipped Huang Maoti to the study.Huang Mao's rattan control technique was confiscated by Huang Zhen. After studying it for a long time, Huang Zhen returned it to Huang Mao, and then asked him to practice hard.

At noon, Huang Zhen dressed as if she was about to go out, and said to Huang Mao: "Change clothes, we have to go out."

"Why go, father, will you let me go out?"

Huang Zhen sighed slightly, he has always loved this son since he was a child.Huang Mao's character was originally very optimistic about Huang Zhen, he was ruthless and poisonous enough!But now, his son has been in a coma for no reason, and his personality is very different now.

Now there are some changes in the Huang family. One of the elders of Huang Chaoyang's family passed away three years ago, and the other went out for some reason, and he hasn't returned yet.And Huang Chaoyang himself also had some hidden injuries, which made it impossible for him to make any further progress in his cultivation.This shows that the main line is weak, while his Huang Zhen line is unprecedentedly strong.After a while, when Huang Shi breaks through to the ninth level of Qi training, even if Huang Chaoyang is abolished, he can take up the position.

But now, Huang Chaoyang's mental outlook has become stronger and stronger these days, and the spiritual energy fluctuations on his body have also increased. This is a sign of a breakthrough.Who is helping Huang Chaoyang? An invisible enemy appeared inexplicably, which made Huang Zhen a little impatient.I'm also afraid that if Huang Chaoyang gains power, according to what he's done these years, Huang Chaoyang won't let him go.

But what about Huang Mao? Huang Zhen has lived and died all his life, not for himself, but for his son to get better resources for cultivation.

Huang Zhen came back to his senses, didn't think about these things, and frowned: "The Water Curtain Workshop held an auction today, and one of the finale items was the seed of the blood vine!"

Huang Mao's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "Father, are you going to buy it for me?"

"I have a second son?" Huang Zhen rarely joked.

"It's gone, it's gone. It's better, Dad, you are not angry at me for taking the Moonlight Grass?"

Huang Zhen still felt a little pained thinking about this, but Huang Mao sent it out as well.At this point, Huang Zhen shook his head and said, "Let's go, after giving birth to you, your father will be exhausted to death."

A carriage has been prepared at the door, this is not an ordinary carriage, the horses are domesticated horses with the blood of monsters, all of them are exceptionally handsome.The carriage is ornately decorated, that is, the decoration on the curtains is decorated with very round pearls.

This is Huang Zhen's "love car". Because it is an eight-horse horse-drawn cart, it has a name called the Eight-Jun Chariot, and it is not used under normal circumstances.It is used today, which only shows that there are a lot of people coming to this auction, and they are all famous and famous people.

"Huang Chaoyang?" Huang Zhen just got into the carriage, but saw Huang Chaoyang coming out of Huang's mansion in a hurry.

"Huang Yiyuan, come here, come here." Huang Mao waved excitedly at Huang Yiyuan who was behind Huang Chaoyang.

Huang Yiyuan came over without knowing why, and said, "What's the matter?"

"I can't find you if I have nothing to do. I haven't seen you for a few days. Let's talk. Father, come down, and I'll tell you something." Huang Mao grabbed Huang Zhen's hand and pulled him out of the car.

Huang Zhen moved and got out of the car.Huang Mao smiled triumphantly, and climbed into the car at a very fast speed, and pulled Huang Yiyuan up.He even thumped the horse's buttocks fiercely, and the eight horses were frightened, screamed, and ran forward like crazy.

And Huang Mao's smug laughter came from a distance: "Haha, Dad, I'm leaving first, you remember to cultivate a lot of relationship with Uncle Huang, we are all a family!...Damn, Huang Yiyuan, I don't know how to drive a carriage, hurry up Help! Otherwise, this young master will die young!"