Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 157 Pulling Li Shifan into the trap

Feng Mingyou is now Tai Chi, and his strength may not be good in frontal combat, but the temperament brought by this tea ceremony is beyond words.

Such a calm and natural person, full of Taoism, and a very mundane temperament, is completely suitable for the image of a master.

After doing this, Zhang Deming stretched out his hand to summon Li Shifan's light stars, and gently opened them without summoning them immediately.

Now with the Rank Three Soul-nurturing Summoning Technique, Zhang Deming can already observe the situation around the opponent through light spots.

After looking at the opponent's environment, he didn't fight in the back mountain, but in the courtyard of the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

After seeing the situation clearly, Zhang Deming had no worries and directly stretched out his hand to tap the light spot, which quickly expanded into a channel.

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Heavenly Spirit Sect, Xiaohui Peak, Li Shifan has been meditating since his breakthrough.

In the past two months, his aura has been completely restrained and his cultivation has been completely stable.

Li Shifan stretched out his hand, and a picture scroll appeared in front of him, slowly unfolding it. The young man lying on the roof in the picture turned his head at this time.

He looked at Li Shifan through the scroll and said, "Are you ready?"

Li Shifan nodded and said: "My cultivation has been stabilized. I will leave tomorrow. Do you have anything else to ask me, ancestor?"

The young man said quietly: "Think about it, eight hundred years ago, I was also an ordinary outer disciple.

Being able to achieve the same level of success and support the huge Li family was entirely due to that experience of wandering around the periphery.

Although you are now Tai Chi, it may not be very safe to go there. Besides, I couldn't find any relevant and beneficial information about the ruined secret realm last time.

Plus the one you can trust, the one you can deliver to your back, the guy who I can't even see through.

That place involved too much, except for that kid, if you call other people, it might not only be useless, but also lead to civil strife.

If the two of you go, this trip will be unpredictable, after all, I only walked around the periphery back then. "

Li Shifan replied: "Ancestor, what do you think, with my current talent, if I don't enter the inner sect, when will I be able to look good?"

The young man in the scroll smiled bitterly and said: "Liang Yi is so difficult. I was considered a small person in the inner sect, but I didn't end up dying."

Li Shifan said: "Then can the ancestor quickly improve my cultivation again?"

The young man rolled his eyes and said: "The last time I trained you, not only almost killed me, but also emptied all my stock of my ancestor.

Even if I still retain the strength of my life, now that you practice Tai Chi, do you want to inherit your cultivation without consequences?

Get rid of this heart, but all the ways are to squeeze your potential. "

Li Shifan heard the words and said: "So, I actually have no choice..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Shifan closed his eyes abruptly, as if he had fallen asleep.

The complexion of the young man in the picture scroll changed suddenly, and the whole picture scroll disappeared in front of Li Shifan immediately after.

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Zhang Deming stood on the roof of the Xuanhuang Building with his hands behind his back, wearing an ordinary Taoist robe, and his long hair fluttering.

At this moment, the slight breeze was blowing slightly on his cheeks.

The hair and Taoist robe fluttered slightly. Zhang Deming, with his hands behind his back, looked outside in a daze.

The elegance of the tea ceremony and the feeling of being out of the dust are enhanced to the extreme by the environment at this moment.

Li Shifan was in a trance, and when he came back to his senses, what caught his eyes was Zhang Deming's extremely profound profile.

At this moment, the image of Mr. Huang in Li Shifan's heart was infinitely high, unfathomable and full of truth.

“The white jade capital in the sky has five cities on the twelfth floor.

Immortals caress my head, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.

"

A melodious poetic trumpet came from the horizon, telling stories to the world in a trance.

Li Shifan was completely lost. A picture scroll appeared from above his head and slowly unfolded.

But the young man in the scroll looked anxious at the moment, but he couldn't get out of the scroll, as if he was isolated in another world.

"Who are you? Where are you? What do you want to do?"

Li Shifan was in a trance for a moment, then came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Deming, and said warily.

Zhang Deming turned around with an indifferent expression at this time, looked at Li Shifan, and said: "There are still a lot of problems... Oh, and here is someone who is not dead.

This is your elder, but he is so ruthless that he even gave up the autonomy of his consciousness for the sake of the younger generation.

what is this?

Weapon spirit?

It seems that you are well taken care of at home. "

After Zhang Deming finished speaking, he waved directly to the scroll.

Li Cheng, the ancestor of the Li family, slowly floated out of the scroll with Zhang Deming's wave.

"Li Cheng, a disciple from a peripheral family in the Heavenly Spirit Sect, brought his juniors and met his seniors." As soon as Li Cheng appeared, he immediately saluted Zhang Deming.

Zhang Deming shook his head and said: "Why is it that in this Heavenly Spirit Sect realm, everyone is trying to use the Heavenly Spirit Sect to suppress me?

Now that you're moving backstage, why don't you move to a Sacred Land or something like that?

What does it mean to bring someone to your door to make up the numbers? "

Li Cheng's solid body trembled slightly, and then he smiled bitterly and said: "Senior, you are joking. How can I reach the blessed land of Sacred Land?"

Zhang Deming looked him up and down and said: "It's really quite miserable. Talent can depend on chance, while cultivation can rely on background.

You... only have a weak mind to choose to give up your sense of autonomy, right?

If a good person doesn't do it, it would be really hard for you to be a tool spirit. "

Li Cheng smiled awkwardly and said, "Senior will laugh."

"By the way, are you following the path of painting or the path of pottery?

Let's talk about your Hua Dao. You have turned yourself into a weapon spirit again, or a mutated weapon spirit.

Only those crazy weapon cultivators could do such a crazy thing, right?

Let’s talk about your Qi Dao. You also drew a picture of your life that will increase in value after death. Is this a sign of the Dao of painting? " Zhang Deming said with great interest.

Li Cheng smiled awkwardly again and said, "Senior, I am a painter, a dead painter."

Zhang Deming nodded and said: "I can see it. After all, the painting in front of me is barely valuable among goods of the same level."

It hurts my heart, senior, can’t you see it from other aspects?

Li Cheng: "······"

Li Shifan had been standing silently behind his ancestor since he came out. At this moment, he also recovered from the loss of his mind and knew that he had met a great boss.

"I wonder what the senior's orders are for bringing this junior here?" Li Cheng paused and asked.

Zhang Deming replied: "Excuse me, I'm not holding you back.

It was you who came here shamelessly by binding your grandson's consciousness. I looked really worried, so luckily I let you come. "

Li Cheng said calmly: "Then I don't know why senior used great magic power to arrest this kid?"

(end of this chapter)