I Turned Out To Be a Peerless Expert

"If I know how to practice, what do I need you to do..." Li Xuan complained in his heart, but he still remained calm.

This little brother doesn't know how to practice?

No, looking at the attire and dressing up, it is obvious that he is not a mortal, and he has the look when he sees himself. How can he not be a cultivator? Is it because he has made a mistake in his judgment. This handsome little brother is just simply having a bubble in his head?

Isn't the spirit of vegetation and trees born to be able to absorb the spirit of heaven and earth to practice spiritually?

There was a flash of thought in Li Xuan's heart, but he knew that he could not show a look of disappointment now. As a "superior", he should have Zhizhu in his hands.

"If you meet today, you can treat it as a dream."

Li Xuan took a sip from his teacup and said, "I just found you accidentally among thousands of people, so don't be nervous. You must have some kind of strong idea in your heart.

Sincerely, Jinshi is open, so it will attract my attention.

Would you like to talk to me? "

When Wanye heard this, the consternation in his eyes immediately disappeared, and his whole person became much more relaxed.

This sentence sounds very philosophical. Could it be his thought that moved the fairy?

"You don't look like you have no cultivation base."

Li Xuan tried to guide him.

He wanted to come up and hold Li Xuan's hands, and then realized that this kind of action was a bit rude, so he retracted in embarrassment, and said:

"This is a long story, I'm afraid it's a waste of seniors' time."

"It's just chatting, it's still long tonight."

Li Xuan's smile is like a spring breeze.

People are always good at moving themselves and are more willing to believe in themselves. If Wanye's reason for appearing here becomes his own sincerity, it will be easier to convince him.

Look, the little brother has already begun to move himself.

"The strength is low, just barely strengthen the shape."

There was a trace of sadness in Wanye's eyes, and his head fell dejected: "Senior, since you can write such a masterpiece handed down from the world, your knowledge is naturally very profound. You should know that the spirits of plants and trees are much different than the human race. Although the lifespan is very long, but you are born with no seven holes. It takes a long time to activate the spiritual wisdom.

My body is just a blade of grass. An ordinary weed that can no longer be ordinary has never been transformed into a weed before, so I can be regarded as an extraordinary talent.

But weeds are weeds, and they have their limits. Although I practice fast, but after transforming, I can't make progress anymore.

Now, I am the weakest in the clan, even young children can bully me..."

As Wanye said, he sighed deeply.

The Mu clan's transformation is also in the third rank. Although it can awaken the spirit and wisdom before this, it cannot be transformed into a human body.

Sanpin, it sounds very good.

But for Mu Ling, many things were destined from birth, and now even if he is a third-rank, he has cultivated his own Yin Shen, which can be transformed into a human being.

But... what Wanye can do is to make the grass grow thicker on the ground without the slightest attack power, and then the body is tougher, so that it won't be cut off.

And similar to Jianmu, from the moment it is planted, it will inevitably support a world in the future, and there is no need to cultivate by yourself.

The ability of weeds to transform into shape is also a miracle of the ages.

Wanye continued: "So I can only look for the cultivation techniques of the human race or the monster race, but the difference between the grass body and the human body is too big, and even the ancient techniques will not work. Finally, I want to practice the Confucianism of the human race and condense. Wen Gong, but my sister has been preventing this."

Li Xuan lowered his eyelids and listened quietly.

He felt, how does this look like a legendary...protagonist template?

Hmm...congenital waste wood, but it is unique, and there are relatives oppressing the family...

"Is your sister unfriendly to you?"

After hearing this, Li Xuan asked subconsciously.

In fact, what he cares more about is the sentence "I have seen a lot of exercises, and there are ancient exercises", but as an expert, this kind of thing

"That's not the case... She was just a little harsher."

Wanye seems to be caught in a certain memory, "Actually, I don’t know why she is the king of thousands of flowers, and I am just a small weed. I am not allowed to cultivate Confucianism and Taoism because I have not taken the half-sacred path. , So it’s dangerous."

There was speculation in Li Xuan's mind, and he had a general impression of the identity of Manye.

It should be a sect or city composed of the spirits of grass and trees in Zhongzhou, and the identity of Wanye in front of him should not be low, belonging to the classic template of "a disciple of a family."

Most of the wood spirits are calm and docile, because they are all practicing their own, absorbing the wisdom of heaven and earth, and there is no competition for resources.

"Do you like reading books?"

Li Xuan did not directly say "Give me Kangkang your family's cultivating classics". Instead, he said lightly: "Listening to what you just said, the books you usually read seem to be very extensive."

"I've seen a few, and the days before it has been transformed are too boring, so I can only spend time by reading books, and then I am trapped in the body of weeds, I can only be buried in books, looking for the gleam of life."

Wanye was very humble, and he couldn't stop worshipping Li Xuan's eyes.

I have read books for hundreds of years. Although I often compile scriptures, the big man in front of me is a single person who has laid the supreme foundation for Confucianism. His knowledge can no longer be described as profound.

"What are you looking at?"

Li Xuan asked as if chatting.

"Of course there are more methods of practice."

Wanye seemed very excited. He had the idea of ​​asking Li Xuanneng for advice, thinking that this was the predecessor's exam.

As long as the seniors can look at it differently...

Manyo began to talk about the method of cultivating Taoism, which was mixed with many of his own opinions.

"The human race is the spirit of all things. When you practice Taoism, you will develop the orifice points in your body and hide the qi in the orifice. After practicing Qi, you will open the orifice. Afterwards, you will be able to enter the middle state by condensing the golden core. I have read a book of nine The method of combining orifices into one can transform each orifice point into a fiery sun...

I heard that when you reach the realm of the sun god, you will be able to unite your body and soul. Even if the body is the soul, the soul is the body, which can break through the void.

There is also a martial artist. After the divine appearance, he turns into Tao. Seeing that the divine is not bad, he can shatter the void with two fists and weapons.

As for the witch sacrifices, it seems that there are magical Gu techniques, as well as inlays, and the spell killing technique is hard to guard against..."

Li Xuan smiled awkwardly and politely, and nodded perfunctorily from time to time.

He is basically an idiot when it comes to spiritual matters.

In addition to listening carefully, I can hardly talk about it.

The talkative Wanye raised his head, and found that Senior Li on the opposite side could not comment, nor did he mean to express his opinion, his voice suddenly became quieter.

"Senior Li, what do you think... how?"

Wanye asked cautiously.

Although he has never practiced, his knowledge reserves are very top-notch among the same clan. The old elders in the clan have said that if he has a good talent, he will definitely become an immortal with this understanding.

Dao Xiu, Takeo, who came to Liuyue City as a guest, also praised his understanding.

Just now he had already said everything he knew about Wufu, Witch Festival, and Taoism all inclusive.

"It's OK."

Li Xuan's answer was very relaxed and very brief.

There are so many mistakes, Li Xuan understands this truth very well, and it's okay to let him write novels. In fact, when it comes to this kind of complicated and rigorous practice, one asks three questions.

"Is it acceptable?"

Wanye touched his head awkwardly, and then a desire for knowledge appeared in his eyes, and he asked in confusion, "I don't know what the path in the eyes of Senior Li looks like?"

Also, for the existence of seniors, he doesn't even count as stepping into the road, but the understanding of the upper-level transformation of the weeds is too trivial.

"The way in my eyes..."

Li Xuan raised his head to conceal the blankness in his eyes.

What kind of medicine, fighting, practicing, the interweaving of blood and fire...none of them existed in his eyes.

Just eat and sleep... Then the strength becomes stronger, and at most a third set of broadcast gymnastics for middle school students can be added.

‘Brother, you are very good, follow me to a broadcast gymnastics? Li Xuan really couldn't say such a thing.

What should I do? I'm going to show my stuff, I'm very anxious to wait online.

Wanye looked at Li Xuan on the opposite side, and his expression became confused.

Senior seems to show a look of remembrance, why should he look up at the sky?

Could it be that the heaven is the way of the predecessors?

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw that very mysterious and magnificent chess game.

It is the endless interlacing of white and black, endless life and death, the fate of the two color chess pieces is like a turbulent entanglement, clear and independent, like two compatible long rivers.

This game of chess seems to span time, space, and lie there.

"This.... This is."

Manyo's pupils shook suddenly.

He now seemed to be standing at the top of the common people, and all the changes in the chess game were clearly visible in his eyes.

"My way, no matter what, let you see it."

Li Xuantian's mighty voice echoed in his ears.

At the same time, the chessboard in the sky began to evolve.

With the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, all sentient beings, a complete world appeared in Wanye's eyes, and countless pictures emerged in a mighty rush.

There is a heavenly existence, and the existence of the physical body sacred across the ages, and the stars can be smashed by opening the palm of the hand; the spirit of the gas trainer whales swallows the whole continent; the alchemist uses the heaven and the earth as the furnace to practice the spiritual pill to prove; The ancestor witch can change the reincarnation of the seasons by opening his eyes, and a single word can cause the gods and demons to die...

Picture after picture flashed quickly.

Manyo's brain has fallen into a downtime.

He had never thought that when ten thousand ways were contending, it was actually such a scene, and even smelled a familiar breath from it.

Wanye's eyes widened suddenly.

A sacred tree with thousands of weather, as if supporting the heavens and the earth, the sky above it does not know how high it is, and it does not know how wide it is when viewed horizontally.

"It turns out that the ancestor tree used to be so indomitable, what the old people said is true..."

The reason why he is familiar is that Liuyue City was built on its ruins.

At this moment, a monstrous pig-killing knife slashed across the air, even if it is separated from the phantom of history, it is also arousing.

With just one knife, the towering tree was penetrated. Although the breach was not large, the crimson crack spread like a spider web and turned into a large hole. The upper part made a toothy cracking sound, pushing the golden mountain down. It collapsed like a jade column.

The peerless sword intent seems to completely annihilate the sacred tree, but in fact there is still a trace of vitality that has evolved from its prosperity and decay.

That vitality turned into a wooden pier and flew out.

Coming to the end.

There is also a figure whose back is facing all sentient beings, whose fierce aura almost overflows from the river.

Is this... the point at the end of Xianlu?

Wanye couldn't help but have such thoughts in his mind.

But after his eyes were blurred, he suddenly discovered that the back was overlapping with someone in front of him...

"how?"

Li Xuan gently awakened Wanye, lowered his head and asked.

This section is shocking enough.

It had to rely on the dream, the full use of imagination, and the inspiration from the novels and works of the previous life, to come up with this 3d special effects blockbuster...

Of course, this is also inseparable from the help of chess.

"What I said before is all trivial, laughable and generous."

Wanye exclaimed in a sincerely convincing way.

It's no wonder that the senior can't lift the spirits. He has seen these tyrannical ways and the magical powers that have been shining in the long river of time. The cultivation method in his mouth is nothing more than a trifle.

Senior has been patient and listened to him for a long time, and I am already very grateful...

"From this, can you comprehend something?"

Seeing that Wanye's expression became more respectful, Li Xuan looked at him with admiration.

"Comprehension..."

Wanye shook his head in shame.

In addition to his own insignificance, there is also the origin of Liuyue City, he seems to have seen nothing.

"Those who are strong are not strong in the beginning."

Li Xuan said in a gloomy tone: "They all have their own way, rather than relying on extensive books to find other people's shortcuts, you can take the form of weeds, so why not represent you... Is it special?

Since you are special, how can you get results if you follow the path of ordinary people? "

"Own way?"

After hearing this attack, Wanye fell into suspicion of himself, and the previous past was skipped in his mind.

Yes, why have to find someone else's way?

He is an inextricably wild weed form, and the path of his predecessors is of little reference value for him.

It is better to teach people how to fish than to teach people how to fish. Senior Li is doing such a thing to let him find his own way.

"Got it."

Wan Ye Junmei’s face is full of perseverance, "I will try to sum up my own path from these ways~www.wuxiaspot.com~."

"Well, it's too shallow on paper, it's still a lot of practice."

"Exercise?"

Wanye was overjoyed at once, but he didn't expect Senior Li to be not only willing to enlighten, but also ready to give some advice.

However, before he could thank him, Li Xuan smiled and said, "This process is not as comfortable as you think. There is no strong grass growing in the greenhouse. Are you ready?"

"Yes!"

Manyo's voice was full of determination.

"well."

Li Xuan nodded, his fingers lightly in the void.

Li Xuan in front of Wanye suddenly disappeared, and the world around him began to slowly change.

The endless desolate desert, and Wanye turned into a small grass in the sand.

There is no cloud in the sky, only ten days are suspended, burning the earth.

The root system under Wanye's feet did not grow in the soil, but turned into fine gravel, which had lost all water under the scorching sun and became extremely hot.

"This is just the beginning. If you can't hold on, just call me softly."

Li Xuan's voice floated.

"No, I can do it!"

Wanye swayed, and forcibly propped up her sluggish body.

"Little Green, you must hold on..."

Li Xuan sat under the dream tree, cheering for Wanye, who was given the new nickname.

For Wanye, this training will arouse real potential, even if it is not as mysterious as he said, it is always a tempered character.

Furthermore, there is no injury in the dream.

Li Xuan can also take this opportunity to observe whether this little brother who is the protagonist in his eyes can overcome all obstacles.

What if you raise a big boss?

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