Cultivation Of Immortals Begins With A Funeral Scripture

The giant under the tree suddenly panicked. He was used to eating roasted chicken, roasted duck, stewed goose and goose with fruit juice, but suddenly he asked people to go back to eat boiled meat. Wouldn't that kill him?

One by one, they tried hard to review the Cultivation Technique mantras of the Martial Master environment, smiling backwards, those who could barely remember showed unnatural smiles, and those who couldn't remember were all calm and composed. There are more than a hundred people, how can they be so unlucky and get caught by themselves?

Xiao Congwen hunts Magical Beasts in the taboo circle every day, how can he have time to care about us?

Ye Congwen looked over one by one, excluding those who smiled very confidently first, there were a total of fifty or so from the beginning to the end. Well, Bian Qianqian's teaching results are good, at least half of them have mastered the Martial Master environment Cultivation Technique.

Then, he scanned through the crowd with slightly unnatural expressions, and ruled out another twenty or so. These people also know that Dao's heart is empty, and if they are given a chance, they will definitely work hard to make up lessons on their own.

For the remaining 20 old fried dough sticks, let you play a solitaire game, otherwise you will not have enough time to play one by one, and there will inevitably be fish that slip through the net.

Ye Congwen excluded the first two groups of people, called the last 20 veterans to stand up and play Solitaire, and let them continue after starting their own:

"Blow your breath, pay attention to quietness and self-preservation, rest your mind, keep your form, have no desire, and see nothing—what's next?"

"I don't hear anything, I don't know anything in my heart, I see simplicity and simplicity, I have few selfish desires..."

"Which methods are included in the method of concentrating on the air points, you can answer the questions."

Seeing these people, Ye Congwen said one sentence to another, and he also knew how to gather ideas to complement each other. Martial Master, Cultivation Technique has a total of four to five hundred words, and the average person can get away with memorizing four or five sentences. Immediately change the test method after realizing that there is a loophole.

"Follow the belly, keep the center, and observe the head..."

Ye Jiehua replied with a guilty conscience, hesitating for a long time seeing that Ye Congwen did not correct his mistakes, and immediately thought that he had made a mistake and got the answer right, and waited confidently for Ye Congwen to come up with a test.

"Which nine acupoints do you refer to? How do they interweave with the method of guarding and observing the orifices?"

"This, this, this..."

When Ye Jiehua was asked, he was sweating coldly, and he was concentrating on the air pockets. Isn't there only three acupuncture points? When did it become nine holes? And what the hell is the method of guarding the supervisor and observing the orifice?

"Can't answer? Hua Buwei you to answer."

When Ye Congwen clicked on a name, one of them tentatively guessed and answered, thinking that one was right and one was right, but Ye Congwen judged it as a mistake from one to nine.

Hua Buli was already very dissatisfied with Ye Congwen's empathy, so he seized the opportunity to vent his dissatisfaction, and immediately shouted:

"One is wrong, and nine are wrong. You are taking personal revenge on me, relying on your status as the patriarch to revenge me for not looking at you at the beginning, and revenge for not agreeing to be your wife."

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of laughter on the spot, Bian Qianqian's bright eyes kept scanning the two people, as if trying to find a good match between them.

Yu Yueyue helped Wooden Bean Sprout to push the roast chicken, roast duck, stewed goose and fruit juice from Jintang Inn, when she suddenly heard Hua Buli's complaint, she suddenly realized:

"No wonder these twin sisters always target me, and treat me as a rival in love for a long time."

"Bean Sprouts Little Sister, your brother still has such an embarrassing thing? When did he chase after these two fools? It's unbelievable that he was rejected."

Lin Xiaoyu hurriedly asked aloud, wishing to grab Mu Douya to ask clearly.

"It's a long story, my uncle is the number one strongman in Tieta Village, he is Kong Wuli and three meters tall, but after marrying my aunt Mu Xi, the child he gave birth to is weak and sick, and his height is (also) only 1.7 meters.

So the old patriarch thought that Ye Congwen was harmed by the little man of our Mu clan. His old man had a whimsical idea, thinking that marrying a female giant to Ye Congwen would make the next generation grow giants.

The old patriarch sees the flowers and never abandons them. The two sisters are silly and naive, and they are going to propose Ye Congwen as a wife. Who knows that these two people think that my brother is too small and refuse. In fact, he didn't know about it from the beginning to the end. "

Wood bean sprouts said quietly, for fear of being heard by others.

"No wonder your brother looked down on normal people like us at the beginning. It turned out that we were too short to give birth to him..."

Yu Yueyue took the conversation, and was about to talk about the interesting acquaintance between Ye Congwen and herself, when she suddenly remembered that the relationship between the two had returned to .asxs., so she chose to keep silent.

Ye Congwen waited for everyone to finish laughing, but he was not angry, and praised with a smile:

"I also know the idiom "revenge for private reasons", which proves that you two sisters have worked hard to read and write. But you two are so good, even I am not good enough, how can you be with an ignorant old man like Ye Jiehua What about fried dough sticks going with the tide?"

This made the two sisters smile and nodded in agreement:

"The little patriarch is right, even you are not good enough for us, how can they slackers deserve to stand with us? From tomorrow on, our sisters must study hard, make progress every day, and never join hands with Ye Jiehua and the others!"

"That's right, the big girls of the Hua clan are all dragons among men and phoenixes among birds, and if they marry the big slobs like our Ye clan, they will be willing to degenerate.

I look down on you self-deprecating women even more! "

Ye Congwen took the opportunity to sow discord, saying that the giantesses of the Hua tribe seemed to be a little moved, which frightened the male giants of the Ye tribe. With our height and body, where can we find a giantess of similar height without the big girl of the Hua tribe?

There are three kinds of unfilial piety, and having no descendants is the greatest! This bastard Ye Congwen wants to exterminate the descendants of our Ye Clan! One by one stood up and retorted:

"Xiao Congwen, it's too dangerous for you to do this. I'm going to the old patriarch to complain to you. You are ruining the foundation of our ancestors and cutting off the incense of our Ye family. You are forgetting your roots. You have a lot of women, but you are looking forward to your own marriage. Brothers of the same clan are single, it's too shameful!"

"Nonsense, Ye Congwen is just a daughter-in-law like Xiaodou Sprout, where did she get a group of women? Can you count them out if you have the ability?"

Bian Qianqian retorted with a smile, she really wanted to know if she had her own identity, so she took the opportunity to ask non-stop.

"Why not a group? Little Bean Sprouts, Yu Yueyue, Lin Xiaoyu, and Captain Bian, aren't they all interested in the little patriarch? Are we giants blind when blind people can see things?"

Seeing that his marriage was in jeopardy and his daughter-in-law was about to run away, the giant was furious, and he yelled out loudly, regardless of such taboos.

"You have sharp eyes, so tell me, who is your little patriarch most interested in? If you don't know if you are right, it proves that you are still blind."

Bian Qianqian continued to stand beside her, how could Ye Congwen fail to see that well-known careful thinking? He glared at Bian Qianqian, as if warning him not to make trouble while doing business. Bian Qianqian stuck out her tongue, made a grimace and took a step back, then stopped talking.

"What's the matter, are you anxious about not being able to marry a wife? Don't blame me for speaking too directly and not thinking about brotherhood.

I know you have heard of the Hundred Beasts Battlefield, but do you know the Dincang Battlefield and the Kunlun Battlefield? There are thousands of races there, half-orcs, three-headed and six-armed people, and even four or five meters tall Titans. When our flower clan girls become body forging warlocks, the demon hunters will transfer them to the Kunlun battlefield to kill the enemy.

Think about it carefully, our flower clan girl is tall and burly, as beautiful as a flower, how can those giants not drool when they see it?

At that time, one by one will launch a pursuit offensive, wielding a hoe to dig your corners, as the saying goes, a strong woman is afraid of entanglement, they are in the same room, they are in the same room, they are in the same room, they are in love with each other, they go in and out together, they live and die together——"

"Stop it! I don't want to hear it!"

"If you don't want to listen to me, I have to say that they are equal in status. They are all body forging warlocks who are eternally youthful and ageless. Others still look like girls and boys when they are a hundred years old. You are all gray-haired when you are fifty years old. Hunchbacked, standing together like grandparents and grandchildren, do you have the nerve to pester others?"

Ye Congwen spoke louder and louder, his voice was calm and thick, sonorous and powerful, as if it had a convincing magic power. The male giants all opened their eyes wide and waited for Ye Congwen to come up with an idea to rescue them. Ye Congwen saw that the fire was ripe, and shouted loudly:

"I expose your sore spots today so that you won't suffer in the future. Good medicine is good for your illness, and honest words are good for your deeds. If you want to avoid being single in the future and not being robbed of your love by others, then practice honestly!

If you can’t even remember a Martial Master Cultivation Technique mantra, you deserve someone poaching your corner! "

The words made the twenty giants blush and have thick necks, and they all vowed to work hard to improve their reading and literacy, and they deserved to be single for the rest of their lives if they cheated and cheated!

"It's not too late to realize the shame and be brave."

Ye Congwen nodded appreciatively, motioned for the wooden bean sprouts to push the roast chicken, roast duck and braised goose juice over, and gave everyone a portion according to the usual practice, and persuaded them earnestly:

"Think about it, there are one or two hundred people of the same age in our Huaye and Leaf tribes, and they all grew up together. Although I, Ye Congwen, am small, I don't look like a family standing with you, but I do I really have the blood of a giant, and I don't want to wait until I'm a hundred years old, and I can only talk by your tombstone.

Don't you want to be able to stand in Iron Tower Village and have a drink and talk when you are a hundred years old? "

It made a hundred or so giants teary and speechless. Seeing the sad atmosphere, Wood Bean Sprout also came out to persuade:

"Big brother sisters, you have to work hard. In order to let you practice Cultivation Technique with peace of mind, I borrow 80 gold bars every month to buy such delicious things for you. If you don't make any progress, be careful that he lets you Pay back the money yourself!"

Eighty sticks a month, but not 400 sticks in one semester? Plus the tuition fee of 1,000 gold bars, even if we sell all our giants, we won’t be able to save it!

One by one stood up and patted their chests to promise that they would never let the little patriarch down. They returned to their houses with delicious food, and memorized the Cultivation Technique mantra while eating. Anyone who dared to cheat and play tricks would immediately attract everyone's hesitation and attack.

For example:

"Do you think you can get fourteen hundred gold bars? Do you want to die alone? Do you want us to toast to your tombstone when we are old?"

Every time the three consecutive questions sounded, the giants seemed to see a sharp sword hanging above their heads. Only when they forgot to sleep and eat, and stepped up to practice with their heads hanging from the beams and cones, could they feel at ease.

Ye Congwen tried his best to deal with those old fried dough sticks, and was no less exhausted than fighting Magical Beasts. He returned to Bian Qianqian's house exhausted, lay down on a chair, and didn't even want to eat.

"Little Yezi, I never thought you'd been rejected before, we really share weal and woe!"

Bian Qianqian came over with a smile, and went to the kitchen to cook while the wooden bean sprouts. Yu Yueyue and Lin Xiaoyu came back home, and also imitated the wooden bean sprouts to massage and rub Ye Congwen's shoulders.

"Aren't you obsessed with cultivation, have you never been in contact with a man? Why have you been rejected again? Tell me which family you are from, do you know me?"

Ye Congwen enjoys it habitually. Although the technique is not as good as that of wooden bean sprouts, it is worse than long fingers and strong strength, which is worth cultivating with heart. So there is no sentence to strike up a conversation.

"Why do you ask this? Can you help me persuade him to change his mind? If you promise me that you will also make an oath, I will tell you his name."

Ye Congwen saw that Bian Qianqian's hand was getting stronger and stronger, so he knew who she was talking about. He couldn't accept this, so he turned his head and glanced at the empty chair, and asked curiously:

"Why didn't I see my apprentice and Lin Xiaoyu? Don't they think it's a waste of time to go home and cook?"

"How do I know? I'm not a roundworm in Yu Yueyue's stomach. How can I know what she thinks?"

Bian Qianqian was very dissatisfied with Ye Congwen's changing the subject, and then heard that this guy missed that handsome apprentice with fair skin, tall legs and long legs, and immediately sneered:

"According to your logic, it's a waste of time for them to go home and cook, so is it a waste of beds when they go home to sleep at night? Do you want them to share the same bed with you so that it is not a waste?"