The villain is above: the villain master's handbook

Forgotten Sect? Ice Palace;

Holding two needles, Mu Lian deftly wove two rolls of silk into a piece of fabric as light as cicada's wings.

His hands kept moving, and his attention could be diverted to other places.

I saw Ye Hanzhou sitting beside him, looking at him without blinking, with an indescribable expression.

"Master... how do you know these mortal things?"

Although it was warm and moving, it was true that the contrast made him a little unbelievable.

Mu Lian said without changing his face: "I understand, these things can be understood after one reading."

In fact, in modern times, when winter vacations are boring, he has knit sweaters for himself.

The reason is that I envy other children who can wear sweaters knitted by my mother.

Although what he wanted to knit for Ye Hanzhou was a robe, but it was similar to knitting a sweater, only the stitches were different.

Now that he has the opportunity to make Ye Hanzhou feel affection, whether because he regards him as a good son or to make up for what happened in the secret realm, he is willing to do so.

He is willing to do his best to give Ye Hanzhou the best, not to let him go astray, and to be a good young man with red roots.

Ever since, the master and the apprentice, one indifferently and focused on weaving the thread, and the other silently watched intently from the side, looking as if the years have been quiet and peaceful.

As the sun set, the dim sunlight fell on Mu Lian's face, reflecting half of the shadow.

Seeing such a virtuous Mu Lian, Ye Hanzhou felt that it was wonderful, and hoped that time could stay at this moment forever.

However, such a comfortable atmosphere was broken by an uninvited guest.

Of course, it was just an "uninvited guest" in Ye Hanzhou's eyes.

"Master, Situ Li is asking to see you."

Outside the hall, a respectful voice came.

The needle in Mu Lian's hand stopped, and then disappeared without a trace along with the silk, and was taken into the ring.

"come in."

It's best not to let other people know about weaving clothes, it really hurts the image.

Looking at this scene, Ye Hanzhou pursed his thin lips slightly, thinking that Situ Li really picks his time and came to disturb them at this time.

"Master."

Situ Li walked in from outside the hall, and when he saw the situation inside the hall, his pupils shrank.

This palace has always been cold, and there are many things and people that don't belong to it, and it seems to be more full of life.

Mu Lian glanced at Situ Li up and down, and knew why he came before he could speak.

"Are you going to break through?"

Situ Li withdrew his gaze from Ye Hanzhou, concealed the surprise on his face, and lowered his head respectfully.

"Yes, the disciple has been retreating recently. Not only has he healed all the hidden wounds, but his cultivation level has also improved. Now he is at the checkpoint, just waiting for a good opportunity to meet the thunder."

To be promoted to Nascent Soul, you need to resist the catastrophe.

The more perverted the catastrophe, the deeper the potential of the person who overcomes the catastrophe. If he survives the catastrophe, he will have a bright future.

The original owner of Mu Lian's body is also very talented. When he was married to the Nascent Soul, he was hacked randomly by Lei, and the chop was not light.

Although I don't know if Tiandao deliberately hacked him as a villain, or it means that he has great potential.

In short, the original owner made great strides all the way, and stopped until he reached the perfection of God Transformation, but he couldn't make any further progress.

Because of this, the original owner came up with the bad move of using the furnace to cultivate, which caused so many disputes afterwards, and successfully completed his mission as a villain.

Now that Mu Lian came through, it was different.

I didn't cause trouble, just cultivated with peace of mind, carefully comprehended, and the solid bottleneck was loosened.

The stagnation of the original master's cultivation was due to his narrow mind and insufficient understanding of the state of mind.

Looking at Situ Li again, regardless of his temperament or talent, he is definitely much longer than the original owner.

Situ Li came here at this time, and Mu Lian knew what he meant, so he naturally wanted to seek help from his master.

"Let's go, I have already prepared the Infant Formation Pill. Let me wish you a helping hand to achieve the Nascent Soul on Wulian Peak."

The Yingying Pill originally existed in the Najie, presumably it was prepared by the original owner for Situ Li.

As Mu Lian said, she took the lead to walk outside the hall and stood still on the peak.

Ye Hanzhou and Situ Li came out afterward.

Mu Lian handed the Yingying Pill to Situ Li, and said: "After you refine the Yingying Pill, the Heavenly Tribulation will follow, so you must take good precautions. The Heavenly Tribulation will protect you as a teacher. Too many can't help you." You still need to carry it yourself."

Situ Li nodded, "I know."

After finishing speaking, he swallowed the Jieying Pill into his stomach, and worked his mind to refine the medicinal effect.

As time went by, the sky gradually changed.

The originally hazy sky was gradually covered by a black layer of clouds, covering the entire Wangchuan Sect in darkness.

The clouds are rolling and the clouds are relaxing, and the sea of ​​clouds is churning, gathering and brewing something.

Accompanied by the complete refinement of the Infant Pill, bolts of lightning that had been brewing for a long time finally struck down and gathered on the human beings who were extremely small compared to it.

The lightning at the beginning was huge and dazzling, and looked very scary, but Situ Li easily resisted it.

But at the end of the day, the lightning was thin and small, condensed in the clouds, and it didn't look very powerful, but both Situ Li and Mu Lian looked very heavy.

In Yuanying Tribulation, there are ninety-nine and eighty-one sky thunders.

The first bolt of lightning looks the most powerful, but its energy is the weakest.

The last three bolts of lightning look inconspicuous, but they are the deadliest.

Both Mu Lian and Situ Li knew clearly that this was the time to truly face the test.

Mu Lian was afraid that Situ Li would show timidity, so she said, "I will protect the Dharma for you! Don't worry, just let go of yourself!"

When Situ Li heard this, his tense body relaxed a little.

He closed his eyes, ready to bear it.

The last three bolts of lightning came through the air, and Mu Lian made a move to strengthen Situ Li's defense.

In addition, he also has a bottle of extremely precious life-saving elixir in his hand. If Situ Li fails to cross the tribulation, he will try his best to save his life and cultivation.

But... Situ Li did not disappoint him.

After a burst of gunpowder smoke, although Situ Li was covered in bruises and was very embarrassed, he still sat firmly.

At this moment, the dark clouds in the sky receded, and it was clearly evening, but it ushered in colorful clouds and holy light.

Situ Li absorbed the energy from the colorful clouds and the holy light to replenish the aura in his body.

The festered body also quickly recovered, and even the muscles, bones, and flesh were tempered to perfection.

This is a qualitative transformation, Situ Li, successfully promoted to Nascent Soul!

In the Wangchuan Sect, all the disciples looked in the direction of Wu Lianfeng.

The elders and the peak masters jumped into the air one after another, rushing to congratulate.

Even Daoist Ziyun, who was recuperating to recover his vitality, was alarmed and went out to check.

After seeing Situ Li, who was more and more immortal, he smiled with satisfaction: "Yes, you are the first disciple in all sects to break through to the Nascent Soul Stage in recent years. Even the younger generation of the Creation Sect, this time you will It’s not as good as our Wangchuan Sect.”

Daoist Ziyun had just finished speaking, but his smile suddenly stopped.

He looked up into the sky, only to see dense clouds there.

What followed was a roar of thunder that wanted to shake the sky.