After rebirth, the little master uncle engages in introversion in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 25 Phantom Sword

"Master, Master Master!" Cheng Hai walked out of the courtyard and landed with a "dong dong dong" sound, like stepping on the apex of a person's heart.

"Do you think it's feasible here?" Gu Jinxiu raised her head and asked with a smile.

"Hehe" Cheng Hai stretched out his big hands and rubbed them, then slapped his thigh fiercely: "Master, has this disciple drunk too much spiritual wine? I've been feeling dizzy."

"...Haha" It looks like you are drunk, mumbling.

"Anyway, I'm not practical. I'm always afraid of touching those flowers and grass. I have low self-esteem." Cheng Hai felt sad after saying this. He lowered his head and looked at his legs and then at his master's. His eyes were also confused.

Sour. "My life is poor. You throw me to the seaside for me. It's fun to fight the sea monster every day. Here, my disciple is like..."

"Shou" Gu Jinxiu felt sad. The sect was too poor. Other sects also had body builders. They piled up all kinds of shaping pills and ate them. It was said that their figure was double or triple that of others. These eighty-plus

A mountain is ruined by the word "poverty".

"....I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Cheng Hai blushed.

"Shou" Gu Jinxiu's face darkened.

"Yes, Master." Cheng Hai stretched out his hand and was pulled by his master towards the sect's main hall.

"How many hand seals do you know?" A pair of big hands are so big.

"...The disciple originally knew five thousand, but later he became so tempered that he can no longer make hand seals." Cheng Hai's voice choked up.

"From now on, everything you put into your mouth must be combed before eating, otherwise the energy and blood will be violent. If you don't get fat, who will you gain?"

"Yes, Master" Cheng Hai said with a look on his face.

"Your master spent all his money to buy the elixir of body shaping for you. Each pill is a hundred thousand years old. You must not take it indiscriminately in the future." He sighed.

"...Really? Master, please don't lie." Cheng Hai was startled.

"Ask your master." This guy is so tall that talking to him feels so oppressive.

"Master, is what uncle said true?" It must be a dream, and I was also stunned.

"What does Cheng Hai like? Besides eating?" Never eat again.

"... I like the earrings, but it's a pity that the master gave me the earrings and asked me to sell them. There is no elixir, and the disciple was injured too seriously."

"Sea beasts are not human either. Who can be stronger than them in terms of monster bodies? From now on, you should be smarter and don't be stubborn. Just kill it. If you want to greet it, you can do it. After the elixir is used to shape the body, Master will teach you the hand seals. From now on,

The battle doesn't depend on hand seals or fists, it's up to you to kill it." It's a stick.

"...Master, did you really buy the elixir?" Cheng Hai pinched himself with all his strength, and then he felt overjoyed.

"I bought it. I'll let you try the first one, but I'm afraid it might hurt a little at first, so just bear with it. Once you've successfully reshaped your body, we'll ask your uncle to make more earrings. Wear whichever one you like." Child,

He has a pure mind, is the first person in physical training, is in the middle stage of the Silver Bone Realm, and is the treasure of the sect.

"Disciple, thank you, Master." Cheng Hai grinned, but tears fell down without laughing.

"Don't be sad. Who is stronger than you in a battle? In the future, Master, remember: First, let yourself live. Second, let yourself live happily. If you really can't beat us, just run away. Don't die. Wait for a few days to shape up.

After the body is successfully integrated, the master will buy you ten sets of fifth-grade dharma robes and boots. You will be handsome and handsome. After the union, you will find a beautiful woman. The master is waiting to drink your wedding wine. As for the spiritual flowers in the yard, don’t be too serious and step on them.

If you step on it, what can you do? Just don't take it out on yourself. You are worried about this at home and how tired you are. How can you feel comfortable? "It's a waste to buy the elixir, hey.

"Yes, Master" Cheng Hai felt hot in his heart.

Jing Ran followed the two of them all the way, watching the woman in front of her who was not yet a hundred years old pulling the man who was more than 300 years old and giving instructions and explanations like a chicken guarding its young. It was funny and appropriate in his heart.

The three of them walked all the way to the main hall, and Gu Jinxiu took them directly to the fourth floor.

"Uncle Master, your retreat room has been built. The one in the middle is yours." Ma Ming and Li Dayong had just finished building and both came over. "This is our living room."

"Okay" This is really good. "This place is spacious, take it immediately, and let your uncle, uncle, and brother protect you."

"Yes, Uncle Master, Cheng Hailai" Jingli led the person to the middle position, Ma Ming and Li Dayong looked at each other and gathered around them.

Step into your own cave and take a breath: from a distance, the Langyuan Qionglou is magnificent, and from a closer look, the pink walls and bluestones, flying elm columns, and alternate pavilions and terraces make it more quiet and elegant. There is a small bridge in the courtyard.

There is a clear stream flowing, and the spiritual lotus and spiritual fish grow freely in the stream. The courtyard is surrounded by shelves of spiritual flowers in full bloom, and a faint fragrance comes from time to time. The corridors in the courtyard are connected with each other, dotted with rocks, and there are luxuriant spiritual grasses on both sides of the corridor.

Share the spirit of immortality.

The guest room on the first floor is even more quaint and simple. It is completely Li Dayong's style. In the room is a large six-grade rosewood bluestone and gold case, eight armchairs and a set of tea cups. On the west wall is a large twelve sword manuals.

, the sword is powerful. In the four corners are stone inkstones as tall as a person... gone.

The study room in the outer pavilion on the second floor should have been written by Ma Ming. Several rows of spiritual wood shelves are filled with ancient jade slips and various sword manuals that are dazzling. There is a large spiritual wood table, two chairs, and a soft wooden table forged from seventh-grade white tiger skin behind him.

couch.

The master bedroom of the cabinet has a seventh-grade fire feather carpet on the floor, and an eighth-grade warm jade bed, which can be turned somersaults on without falling to the ground. A large quilt forged from seventh-grade white tiger skin, and a heart-nourishing pillow.

In the retreat room on the third floor, there is an eight-level spirit-gathering array, and there are also retreat restrictions. There are dozens of rows of spiritual wood racks in the room, a long sacrificial table, with the statue of the ancestor of the spirit invited by the Demon Subduing Sect, and an eight-level pure heart gathering futon.

.There is also a dark room with a spiritual spring inside for bathing. Ten pieces of seventh-grade robes and boots are placed on a spiritual wooden shelf in the bathroom.

I looked at them one after another and smacked my lips. I didn't want to sleep at all. As expected of a swordsman, even the house was so domineering. They probably spent all they had on such high-level things, which made my heart feel warm.

When he came to the outer pavilion on the second floor, he took out an ancient book at random, lay on the white tiger skin soft couch and read it carefully. After a quarter of an hour, he suddenly turned over and hurried to the retreat room, waved his hand to open the ban, and put the ancient book on the ancestor's table.

Burning three pillars of incense in front of the statue of the spiritual god, he knelt down and sang a spiritual song. The music was neither sad nor joyful. After the sound fell, eighteen streams of essence and blood were injected respectively. In an instant, the brilliance overflowed and turned into a wisp of breeze and disappeared into the ancient books.

Then the ancient book turned into a breeze and penetrated into Gu Jinxiu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Introspecting the sea of ​​consciousness, my soul trembled. This book is called "Fantasy Sword": in the sword manual, a man in green has light ink hair, and a cold light sword in his hand dances alone. Each move implies the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and it is completely natural. A sword rises.

, wind blows, clouds rise, thunder roars. Suddenly, hundreds of flowers bloom, suddenly the red lotus blooms, suddenly the autumn wind withers, suddenly the snow falls into ice, the four great illusions are presented one by one, and in the end, the immortal is drunk on his couch and points his sword to the sky, and everything is in an instant

Falling into addiction, the world is quiet...

"The horse's steps must be steady, steady. Gu Jinxiu, what do you do for food? If you tremble again, get out of the country. Keep your chest and waist high, and put your weight between your legs. Don't laugh."

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"The snake wraps around your hand to increase the flexibility and flexibility of your wrist, not to let you cut yourself."

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"Don't blink your eyes, don't blink, stare, yes, that's it. Don't blink your eyes when danger strikes, otherwise your life will be gone. Okay, do it again a hundred times."

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"The direction and angle of turning are wrong. You won't be allowed to leave until you practice a thousand times today."

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"The turning movement is too slow. If I can't practice it within three days after I go back, I'll keep kneeling here."

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"Stay down, bend down, grandma, it doesn't mean you have to lower your head and bend down, your posture should be ready to attack at any time, so that you can find opportunities for fighting."

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"The essence of swordsmanship lies in holding a flower. In a holding flower, both offense and defense are prepared. The mysteries are endless. Yours is too weak. Go back and do it 10,000 times a day."

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In the blink of an eye, one hundred thousand years have passed

As soon as I opened my eyes and closed them, the sky and the earth were turbulent, and a demon-suppressing sword turned into nothingness and disappeared into every illusory formation.

Three months later, I suddenly opened my eyes. There was a sword in my eyes, but it seemed like there was no sword. After three breaths, I returned to Juling Tuanpu to meditate again. After three days, I had reached the level of Xiaocheng. Then I got up and walked into the dark room to take a bath.

Spiritual spring bath.

(End of chapter)