Guide to Cats in Xiuxianjie

The moment Xinghongshu died, Ye Huaijiu also fell to the ground at the same time, and then a black mist poured over Ye Huaijiu's head in the shape of a lotus flower. Ling Sangzhu, who hurried over to stop him, stopped after seeing that Ye Huaijiu was safe. After getting down, he circled the little milk cat twice, and tried to let go of his consciousness to contact with the black mist in the air.

"Hmm." Ling Sangzhu touched the blood at the corner of his mouth, then withdrew his consciousness and smiled nonchalantly, "The world is so big and full of wonders. Could it be that this kitty is the destined person of Nanhu Mountain?"

Seeing that the infusion of black mist stopped, Ling Sangzhu grabbed Ye Huaijiu by the back of his neck and brought him back.

Sober again, Ye Huaijiu looked at the red bed curtain, smelled the light ambergris, and looked at the neatly arranged wooden furniture. This place is definitely not Bai Lingu!Bai Lingu has no money to buy these things.

"Get up when you wake up."

Hearing the sound, Ye Huaijiu turned his head quickly. It turned out that Ling Sangzhu was meditating on the inner side of the bed, and he was sleeping on the outer side.

"Master, well."

"You're cute, didn't you like calling me a beauty?" Ling Sangzhu opened her eyes and looked at the reserved little milk cat, "What's wrong?"

"I was young and ignorant at the time, but now that I know the power of the uncle, I naturally dare not make mistakes, but it is okay if the uncle wants to play two cats, just be gentle, and the hair is not very strong when you are old." Ye Huaijiu This will explain incoherently, trying to say that he is not afraid, but his current behavior is more like trying to cover up.

Ling Sangzhu waved his hand, "Let's form the alchemy, I'll wait for you in the main hall."

Ye Huaijiu:? ? ?

What's the situation, how could he form a pill after sleeping, Ye Huaijiu is not ready to meet the thunder disaster with the animal body, after all, many protective magic tools can't be used with the cat body.

"Uncle, are you reading it wrong? I have only advanced to the late stage of Foundation Establishment..."

"Calm your mind, if you don't break through, you will be blown up." Ling Sangzhu got up and left, "Your movement will trigger the general trend of the world. If you are forced to break through on the main road, it will be ridiculous and generous."

Ye Huaijiu, who wanted to go back to his den and break through, just blew his beard and lay down on Ling Sangzhu's bed, stretched out his paws and lightly dunked the bed sheet a few times, without daring to use any force.

Then he gathered the spiritual power of his body and poured it into his dantian. When he looked inside his dantian, Ye Huaijiu realized that the small three-story tower had been built and lit up at some point. At this time, all the spiritual energy gathered at the top of the tower. The aura continued to wash over the body of the tower, and the small tower, which was covered in black, was also being washed and its color gradually faded.

Ling Sangzhu, who walked out of the door, held the door frame with his hands, turned his head and glanced at the side hall, and walked slowly towards the stool in the center of the main hall, covered his mouth and nose with his hands after sitting down, coughed twice, and a bloody smell surrounded him tip of the nose.

"Is it possible that mortals really can't absorb this thing? Then why did the sages create these things?" Ling Sangzhu twirled a wisp of black mist collected from Nanhu Mountain, frowned and whispered, "There must be some way, even if it doesn't The cat cub is advancing by leaps and bounds, and it can also increase the body and soul strength."

"What do you think?" Ling Sangzhu asked, but there was no one around, only himself and a picture of the back of a red dress hanging on the wall.

"I don't think it matters what it is, this is the truth you are looking for." The figure in the portrait suddenly turned around, the outline of his face was extremely blurred, and he could only recognize a beauty from a distance.

Ling Sangzhu played with the black mist and was silent for a while, "Why did you choose me? I'm in the mid-stage of fusion, but I don't have the ability to save the world."

"I was the only one left after the sacrifice of the twelve sages ten thousand years ago. It was because of my divination ability that all people gave up their lives to save me." The man in red walked to a bare stone in the painting and sat down. Shake it off, "Your red dress is the work of 12 of us, but now it's dimmed."

"It's more than gloomy. It looks like it's going to fade from popularity to mystery. I'm afraid you 12 people won't be able to suppress it." Ling Sangzhu didn't show any respect because the person behind him was a senior ten thousand years ago. Dissatisfaction and hostility were vented.

The man in red didn't care about Ling Sangzhu's state at this time, "Nanhu Mountain is a good place, but I have forgotten some things. I can wake up again thanks to your fate with me. This red dress is for you. Suppressing the soul and comprehending the law can be regarded as my compensation to you."

"As for saving the world, if I can really figure out the person who saves the world, how can I be banned for ten thousand years by a painting, but relying on a little stealing technique to gain a chance."

Ling Sangzhu suddenly got up and looked directly at the person in the painting, and he summoned the sword in his hand from his dantian, "So I, the members of the Guiyuan Sect, deserve to be guarded in this devil's lair? Should I be filled in by the ancestors of Bai Lingu?"

The man in red shook his head, "All the masters of the Zichen Palace in the past wore red clothes, not because of the great effect of the clothes. Their aptitude and understanding were not enough, and they couldn't comprehend the law at all."

"Don't you worry about your body, fearing the failure of the mountains and rivers." A smile suddenly appeared on the blurred face of the man in red, "Xiao Zhu, we don't care about life and death, just so that before the next big war, we can grow a group of talented people who can fight against the demon world." Come on."

"Since you have absorbed the dark energy of Nanhu Mountain, give me this wisp in your hand, and let it be nourished with your soul, so that you will not be rejected when you return to your place."

When Ling Sangzhu came back to his senses, the black mist in his hand had already dissipated, and only the back of the person in the painting remained.

Walking out of the main hall, he looked at the hard-working disciples at the foot of the mountain, looked at all living beings, looked at Bai Lingu who was the closest to the Zichen Hall, and then turned his head to look at the side hall, his eyes seemed to be looking at Ye Huaijiu inside the hall door.

"20 years ago, it was said that the son of luck was in the southern region, but I picked up this alien species in the northern region. Is it really useful to calculate it? It would be ridiculous if the bamboo basket fetched water in vain." Ling Sangzhu He suddenly laughed, releasing the last trace of resentment in his heart, "Thousands of years of hard work, hundreds of millions of deaths, hahahahaha."

Two breakthroughs within half a year, especially this time he directly crossed the foundation building and entered the golden core. Ye Huaijiu didn't feel like winning the lottery at all, but just felt a bunch of "fuck" flashing in his mind.

Two days passed, and the small pagoda washed by the spiritual power also turned jade white. The white cat lying in the small pagoda opened and closed its eyes several times during the phantom, as if waiting for an opportunity.

Ye Huaijiu didn't know if everyone could look inside the dantian after building the foundation, but he thought that other people would not be able to calm down when they saw the small pagoda that had been cleaned with great difficulty being crushed by the strong spiritual energy.

Seeing that the small tower was about to break, Ye Huaijiu quickly relaxed the trend of spiritual power in his body, and began to warm and nourish the meridians.

"What are you afraid of, let him break, you are dignified..." Xuying hesitated after speaking, "Your physique and talent should not be restricted by the current cultivation method. Cultivation of immortals is your own business, and the road you walk out is the only way to do it yourself." It is the most suitable, the secret law classics are just a reference for you, what is the point of taking shortcuts and taking a wide road with a visible end?"

Being reprimanded for no reason, Ye Huaijiu was suddenly a little confused, living in his own dantian, and even taught himself a lesson, maybe he didn't treat himself like a green onion!

"You are so powerful, why do you stay in my dantian, go out and walk the endless road by yourself." Ye Huaijiu has such a violent temper, and he will never allow others to win him with words, of course, the force is stronger than himself except.

Saying so, the aura honestly hit the White Jade Pagoda again, and even the vortex of aura outside the body began to flow towards Ye Huaijiu's body. Unlike the last time he broke through to the late stage of foundation establishment, the vortex brought more It's aura, and there are all kinds of turbidity.

Originally, Ye Huaijiu wanted to filter it and then put it into the body, but was stopped by Xuying, "Everyone cultivates the spirit only in humane practice, but this spirit is originally a family, if you discard the turbidity, how can you become a fairy? "

Although Xuying's high-ranking attitude is very annoying, but Ye Huaijiu intuitively feels that what he said is right, and even in the past few years, he has not practiced turbidity, but now he has a greater demand for turbidity.

"You chose a good place. That hole lacks everything, except that there is no lack of turbid air, which is enough for you to break through." Xu Ying inadvertently sighed, but Ye Huaijiu couldn't help muttering, maybe Ling Sangzhu did it on purpose Yes, could it be that he thought so too?

"I heard that many years ago, the world of cultivating immortals was full of aura, and there was no turbidity at all. How did the ancestors break through at that time?" Now that Na Ling is on the right track, he also has the leisure to chat.

Xu Ying also intends to teach Ye Huaijiu, and does not keep it privately, "Naturally, it is the mortal world. At that time, immortals and mortals are one, and they communicate with each other. The only restriction is that those who cultivate immortals are not allowed to kill mortals indiscriminately."

"After the golden core reaches a critical point of breakthrough, it will pass through the boundary point and go to the mortal world to cultivate the mind, break through the magic barrier, and return to the spiritual world when it is over, so this stage can also be called the broken mind. "

Ye Huaijiu also understood Xu Ying's meaning at this time. Just like eating, you can't be picky eaters. You have to eat both vegetables and meat. If you only eat meat and don't eat vegetables, you will get fat sooner or later.

"It was really difficult at that time. To break through, you had to go to the mortal world, and the emperor of the mortal world couldn't die of anger." Ye Huaijiu muttered. Taking Xiuxian sect seriously is completely different from the novels I read in my previous life.

Xuying paused after hearing the words, "Everything has a cause and effect, and it is not wrong for the royal family to make such a choice."

After a moment of silence, the phantom slowly faded, "It's just that if you have a chance, you should go to the mortal world. There are things there that can help you advance. Don't worry about transforming. I have a set of illusions here. After learning it, you can transform into one." Be what you want."

Not giving Ye Huaijiu a chance to ask questions, Xu Ying fell into a deep sleep again, glanced at the secret technique in his mind, Ye Huaijiu let out a breath, saw that the spiritual energy was about to completely break through the small tower, and began to concentrate on breaking the mirror and condensing the golden core.

After Ye Huaijiu was fully absorbed, Xu Ying opened his eyes again, "Ten billions of souls will be safe for ten thousand years, but what about the next ten thousand years?"

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The author has something to say:

Ye Huaijiu: Why did he break through again, how annoying!

Fu'an, Gao Chen, Song Zhinan: So this is Versailles, and the country people have seen it.