The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

However, the comatose cousin couldn't pay attention to his behavior and still didn't let go.

Lin Shu struggled several times but failed, and then looked at the black cat who looked like nothing to do with him, and felt deeply helpless.

In the end, he could only push his cousin into the bed with one hand, and lay down in the vacated place with his clothes on, and covered him with a quilt.

Although we are really too close to my cousin, but it is also a bit good, if my cousin's body shows any signs of trouble, he can feel it immediately.

Lin Shu sat on the head of the bed and began to watch "Silence" with one hand.

The secret book of Qingming Demon Lord is all based on the fact that practitioners have no blocked meridians and cannot use spiritual power.

This determines that this book does not have any mental methods or magical powers, it is all "skills".

What the devil means is that the spiritual power is strong, which is the correct way of cultivation, but if the "skill" is practiced to the extreme, it is equally terrifying. Even if it does not have the power to destroy the world, it can easily kill people invisible.

Taking the Nirvana Needle as an example, facing an enemy who has spiritual power to protect the body and has the ability to evade, how can he not only protect himself, but also insert the poisonous needle into the place where it should be stabbed, destroying the meridians of his whole body?

Rare, but not impossible.

He has spiritual power to protect his body, so he looks for flaws, and if there are no flaws, he lures him to show them.He has excellent body skills, and your skills are better than his skills.

Lin Shu roughly flipped through the first half of the book, and realized that this cheat book is not a basic cheat book.

Although it is said to be practiced for people with blocked meridians, it requires top-notch combat experience, intuition, body skills, and even psychological quality.

A person whose meridians are blocked from the beginning, even if he gets this book, he will not be able to learn it.

Only those who have already had extreme cultivation and means, or people with terrifying talents, can practice "skills" without spiritual power.

It is also true, before the meridians were abolished, the Qingming Demon Lord was already a demon king who ruled the way of demons. Even if he lost his cultivation, his vision was still extremely high.The exercises he created under such circumstances are naturally not something that ordinary people can practice.

Lin Shu thought about it, and felt that he had been successful in cultivation in his previous life, and his level was not low when competing with others, so he should be able to reach the threshold of practicing "Ni Mie".

Another threshold is financial resources. Things like the Nirvana Needle and Nirvana Sword all require extremely precious and hard-to-find poisons to be tempered.

Lin Shu felt that he could also cross this threshold.

After all, he now not only has a rich woman, but also a rich cat - although he doesn't know why this cat has been following him.

He thought about it, and felt that the black cat might owe Ling Xiao a lot of karma and needed to stay to repay his kindness. It happened that he had mastered more proficient cat-handling skills, so the cat stayed with the two of them.

Thinking about it this way, I still don't have a rich cat, and I still rely on my cousin to get the black cat's favor.

Lin Shu: "..."

Things in the world are always repeated. If the black cat really stayed because he owed his cousin, then he still seems to be that useless, helpless hamster who can only spend money.

He's getting used to it.

Black cat: "Meow."

Lin Shu looked at it.

After crossing the catastrophe, according to Immortal Dao, he has entered the Mahayana period and is only waiting to ascend.

People at this time are extremely powerful, between immortal cultivators and immortals, and are called "land gods".

So, this cat is now also a cat with a land fairy realm.

It was a wonder that such a cat could not take human form.

Seeing him looking at her, the cat flattered and said, "Meow."

Then climbed onto him.

Lin Shu had no choice but to put down the book and smooth the cat's fur.

After a while, he asked, "Can you change people?"

The cat's tone was harsh, and it let out an angry cry: "Meow."

Lin Shu continued to follow the hair.

The cat made a pleasant sound: "Meow."

Forget it.

A child is not a cat, so how can you know the joy of a cat.

If it's this cat, it's really possible to choose the same person because it likes to be plucked, and it's really possible to go with him because of its superb stroking skills.

At this time, it was already dusk outside, the stars rose, and night fell.

Lin Shu gradually became sleepy, but his cousin hadn't woken up yet, and his hand hadn't been let go yet.

Lin Shu gave up struggling, got into the quilt, and decided to make do with it and sleep.

But... the hand being held had a strong sense of existence, and the cat squeezed in again, trying to sleep between the two of them, and he struggled for a long time before falling asleep.

Who would have thought that a person who is allergic to people would actually hold hands with someone else and fall asleep?

The next morning, when Lin Shu woke up, there was no one around him, only a cat sleeping soundly.

He looks out of the bed.

He met his cousin's gaze.

Cousin's expression was still gentle as usual, but a bit complicated.

"Last night..." said my cousin, "I was the one to be rude."

The feeling of Lin Shu's body gradually returned.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but he felt that his right hand was still a little hot, and he was a little physically panicked.

He said, "It's okay."

Cousin said: "Are you angry?"

I do not have.

I'm just not fully awake yet.

Lin Shu buried himself in the quilt and said, "No."

He is not a girl, and neither is my cousin, even though they slept together for one night, they still hold hands—in essence, there is no such thing as "disrespectful".

After a while, he woke up from sleepiness, sat up on the bed, and rubbed his eyes.

After rubbing his eyes, he found that his cousin was looking at him.

Because of the faint morning light, Ling Xiao's entire outline is soft.

The look in his eyes is hard to describe, Lin Shu thought for a while, and came up with a very fitting metaphor.

It was the look of a kitten.

Lin Shu: "..."

He said, "Are you okay?"

"Thank you," Ling Xiao said, "It will be all right after a few more days of cultivation."

When this topic was brought up, Lin Shu immediately thought of the mantra on Ling Xiao.

He said, "Yesterday I saw you had a spell on your body."

"Spell?" There was no surprise in Ling Xiao's expression, and he pressed his right hand on his side: "This?"

Lin Shu: "Yes."

Ling Xiao said: "It doesn't matter."

Lin Shu: "?"

"Northern Xia's witchcraft is not unique," Ling Xiao sat down beside the bed, and said to him, "North Xia and Southern Xia are originally one."

This Lin Shu knew.

In the class "Mr. Xiuzhao's Elaboration on the History of Southern Xia", I talked about related things.

It is said that there was no Southern Xia and Northern Xia at the beginning, only the Great Xia Dynasty that ruled the world.

Later, when the national power of Great Xia weakened, the Yi tribe in the north invaded aggressively, directly entering the capital, and detaining the then emperor and several princes.

The branch of the royal family that was lucky enough to escape with important ministers moved south to Shu, although it lost half of the country, but fortunately retained the orthodoxy, helped the new emperor ascend the throne, and was still called the Great Xia Dynasty.

Later, a prince who was imprisoned by the Qi clan actually made his way out of the desperate situation. Not only did he not end up depressed like the others, but he gained the reliance of the clan leader of the Qi clan. bit.

He became emperor and called the dynasty "Great Xia Dynasty".

But the prince himself practiced some kind of sinister and weird method, and the Yi people also established themselves in the way of magic. The combination of the two became the current Beixia where witchcraft is the orthodox.

Perhaps, when the Emperor of Southern Xia bowed his head and voluntarily abdicated to return to Northern Xia, or he abdicated to welcome the Emperor of Southern Xia back, the Great Xia Dynasty was still the one that ruled the world.

However, obviously not, both of them think that they are the orthodox of Da Xia, Nan Xia spurns Bei Xia and goes into the evil way, and Bei Xia despises Nan Xia to live in mediocrity. The bloody revenge has become the current situation.

Ling Xiao said: "Therefore, Nanxia also has ancient books on witchcraft, and there are still a few fragments."

Lin Shu nodded.

In this way, the cousin's mantra was not harmed by Bei Xia?

"As long as a person is not dead, he will not be able to keep a secret." Ling Xiao said lightly: "Unless he casts a mantra."

Lin Shu looked at him.

Therefore, Ling Xiao has a secret that cannot be revealed. If this secret is revealed, it may cause extremely serious consequences, so he used the mantra.

"I was still very young at that time," Ling Xiao said, "Don't talk about it."

Lin Shu: "Yes."

Because of the effect of the mantra, even if my cousin wanted to talk to him, he couldn't.

"But I... never lied to you," Ling Xiao smiled, changed the subject, and said, "When do you plan to go back to the academy?"

"I don't know." Lin Shu said, "I want to go to Wanguiyuan."

Ling Xiao: "Huh?"

"A senior sister asked me to help her pick a bone flower." Lin Shu said.

Ling Xiao: "Senior Sister?"

Lin Shu: "...um."

Ling Xiao: "When did you have a good senior sister?"

Lin Shu: "..."

Ling Xiao: "Huh?"

Lin Shu felt that something was wrong.

He remembered that his cousin was Ling Fengxiao's cousin after all.

And he went to do such a dangerous thing as picking bone flowers for girls other than the eldest lady, and my cousin had every reason to be unhappy.

Seeing his cousin's dangerous expression that was half a smile, and hearing the slightly lowered "Huh?", he felt like hanging himself.