I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

It was grand and mighty when it went, but it was extremely low-key when it returned.

Chen Luo almost returned to Fangcun Mountain at the fastest speed, and then Fangcun Mountain announced the closure of the mountain again.

According to the news that Mastiff Lingling revealed to those allies in the mountains and seas, Lord Baishan has benefited a lot from the Parasol Tree forest this time, and has reached the peak of the fourth rank. In the next days, he will prepare to hit the realm of the third rank Great Saint. As soon as the news is announced, Immediately, Nan Huang was stunned.

After all, whether it is human race or monster race, even if the barbarian race is counted, although there is only one rank difference between fourth rank and third rank, the meaning is very different.

The third rank Realm, that is the existence that touches the rules, whether it is the Heavenly Dao rule or the bloodline rule, it is another level of power. Looking at any race, any force, the third rank Realm is like a pillar of existence. In the human race, any great Confucian can hold up the lintel of a family, call it a scholarly family, and get the extra blessing of luck, and if there are more than two great Confucians, it is a wealthy family.

Don't look at how Chen Luo usually beats the Great Saint Realm like he beats his grandson, he can't count how many cheats Chen Luo has on him. In ordinary times, the seventh rank beats the sixth rank, and the sixth rank beats the fifth rank. This is the normal operation of a genius, which is not unusual, but whoever can fight against the third rank with the fourth rank is definitely the pride of an era. In the history of the Yaozu, as long as the Yaozu Tianjiao who has such a record does not fall halfway, the lowest is the peak Great Saint, and most of them can reach the ancestor demon in the end.

From this, the gold content of the third rank Realm can also be seen from the reverse side.

Now, Bai Mo, who is already so majestic in the southern wasteland, is about to break through third rank Realm?

To be honest, with the blood of Bai Ze, he was able to write Heavenly Dao Yawen for the first time, and opened up a new way for the monster race to practice. It is said that Bai Mo can break through the Great Saint, and even become the ancestor demon. No monster race will doubt this.

But, think about it carefully, when did Bai Mo appear in Nanhuang?

Five months ago, Jingze Poetry Club!

At that time, what kind of Cultivation Base was he?

Entering the spirit demon for the first time, sixth rank Realm!

It's only been a few months, and it's "sweet" to reach the peak of the fourth rank. Are you going to hit the third rank Great Saint?

The female emperor of the tiger tribe, Feng Nanzhi, wasn't so fast either!

In the past, I often paid too much attention to the articles he wrote, and didn't seem to pay attention to his Cultivation Base. As a result, when the Cultivation Base was revealed this time, Nanhuang was caught off guard by surprise.

How much money does writing a book make?

This is much faster than refining the essence of the sun and moonlight every day.

How about we try it too?

After reading so many books by Lord Baishan, can't you imitate them?

Can't compare to Lord Baishan, why don't you let your own clan see it?

"The Son-in-Law of the Fox Clan: One Order, Hundreds of Thousands of People Chased and Killed Me"

"The Maid Comes: I Open a Brothel in Yuyuan"

"After two hundred years in the Southern Desolation, I became an ancestor demon"

"The Empress at the Beginning Falls in Love with Me", uh, this won't work, I will be chased to death by the Tiger Clan, delete it!

...

"Fangcunshan Bai Ze is about to break through third rank?"

In the Weihu Mountain, Feng Nanzhi opened his eyes from meditation.

"Return to Your Majesty, that's right." The secret guard leader replied. Not long ago, Feng Nanzhi suddenly ordered to increase the monitoring of Fang Cunshan, and to report to her whenever there was trouble, so the chief of the secret guard did not dare to neglect, and came to report the news as soon as possible after finding out the news.

"According to our investigation, the reason why Bai Mo hit the third rank so quickly is that he got the blessing of the Azure Dragon Emperor in the Parasol Tree forest..."

Feng Nanzhi nodded, and looked through the window in the direction of Fangcun Mountain.

"Got it, let's go down." Feng Nanzhi said.

The leader of the secret guard was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated: "Then, Your Majesty, do we need to take any action?"

"No need..." Feng Nanzhi said lightly, the leader of the secret guard heard the words, responded, turned and left.

At this time, there was no one else in the dormitory, so Feng Nanzhi's face showed a trace of sadness. She got up, took a step, and walked to the window sill step by step.

"Are you going to clear the road for nine thousand miles?" Feng Nanzhi murmured, "So, you will leave Nanhuang soon..."

Feng Nanzhi had a strange impulse in her heart, she suddenly wanted to go to Fangcun Mountain to see him again, but soon, this thought was suppressed by Feng Nanzhi.

"It's best to go away." Feng Nanzhi seemed to be saying to himself, "From now on, we will be separated from each other. I hope we will never see each other again, and you don't have to disturb my mood anymore!"

Feng Nanzhi seemed to have used a lot of strength to make himself look back at Fangcunshan.

Just inadvertently, a human poem that Bai Yanyan read when I was a child came to my mind——

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is weak and the flowers are gone..."

...

"Go? Of course not!" On Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo played with the crystal fruit given to him by the Azure Dragon Emperor, and smiled at Mastiff Lingling, "Let's not talk about the matter of the Yaozu's prosperity, the blood The tidal thing hasn't started yet."

"This bloodline tide involves the level of canonization. My third senior brother, Uncle Wen, and other great scholars of the human race may all benefit from this bloodline tide. My monster vest can still be of great use !"

"If there is one more half-saint for the human race, then the luck of the monster race will be reduced by one ancestor demon. Counting the inside and outside, it is the difference between the two half-holy ranks."

"How can I go with such a thing?"

Speaking of this, Chen Luo paused, and then said: "Besides, the matter of the collusion between the wolf tribe and the barbarian tribe to destroy the elephant tribe has not yet been finished, so I feel a little uneasy. Anyway, the teacher has not returned, so I still have to continue to maintain this identity." Yes. No, it should be said that even if the teacher returns, as long as my identity is not exposed, I must keep it!"

Mastiff Lingling nodded: "The old slave understands."

Chen Luo threw out a jade bottle from the storage order: "Old Mastiff, this is the first rank real dragon Blood Essence of the Canglong lineage I got from Qilin's tomb, you can use it to refine it, and strive for an early breakthrough to the first rank level .”

Mastiff Lingling quickly took the jade bottle with both hands, looked at Chen Luo and bowed: "My lord, this old slave has gone through fire and water, and there is nothing to repay him!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Chen Luo waved his hand, "They're all from my own family, so I'll have to worry about you in the future."

"These are what old slaves should do."

Chen Luo smiled, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "Well, it's almost there, the weather is just right, and it's a good time for breakthrough."

"In the next few days, I will have to work hard to guard Fangcun Mountain."

Mastiff Lingling cupped her hands and said, "Young Master, please rest assured!"

Chen Luo raised his hand, put the fruit in his hand to his mouth, and took a bite.

"boom!"

A majestic Blood Qi demon power was born on Chen Luo, but it was not absorbed by Chen Luo, but turned into a Blood Qi pillar, soaring into the sky.

During the Setsuna period, the cloudless sky in the square inch mountain was covered with blood clouds, and a series of prehistoric spirits were born out of thin air. Above the sky, it seemed that a huge white dragon-headed auspicious beast appeared, shaped like a big dog, flying away on four legs. On the side of the white auspicious beast, a picture scroll slowly unfolded, and countless smaller Demonic Beasts jumped out of the picture scroll, bowing their heads respectfully to the white auspicious beast.

The auspicious animal opened its mouth, and the sound was like thunder, shaking Fangcun Mountain for thousands of miles.

It's the day, known to everyone in the Southern Wilderness, the white ink of Fangcun Mountain, manifesting the image of returning to the ancestors of the prehistoric times, the blood clouds all over the sky, and the sound shook thousands of miles, breaking through to the realm of the third rank Great Saint.

All the demon tribes climbed the mountain to congratulate, but Mastiff Lingling stopped him outside the mountain, saying that Baishan mainly solidified the Realm and continued to close the mountain. All the demon envoys left gifts before seeing Baimo, and left with regret.

That night, a figure mingled with the envoys of Si Zhuguo, quietly left Fangcun Mountain, and headed straight for the Great Xuan of the Human Race!

...

Two days later.

Lingzhou, Bamboo Forest.

"Big brother!" From a distance, Chen Luo saw Lang Feixian standing outside the bamboo forest, and immediately showed a happy smile, and ran over quickly.

"Chen Luo, a disciple of the bamboo forest, I have met the senior brother!" Coming in front of Fairy Lang Fei, Chen Luo stood upright and saluted with cupped hands.

"Hahaha, why are you being so polite!" Fairy Langfei smiled, stepped forward and patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "Well, yes, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I've grown a lot stronger."

"Is the journey going smoothly?"

Chen Luo nodded: "Well, thanks to senior brother, everything is going well."

"Hey, if it's my blessing, it can't be smooth." Lang Feixian smiled lightly, raised his head and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, show up."

Chen Luo was taken aback: Seventh Senior Brother?

Chen Luo followed Lang Feixian's eyes and saw a bird descending from the sky and landed in front of the two brothers.

"Huh?" Chen Luo glanced at the bird, and then suddenly got the impression that the bird seemed to have been following him since he entered the territory of Daxuan.

"Senior Brother Seven?" Chen Luo looked at the bird carefully, but Lang Feixian shook his head, and then the bird shook its body, spread its wings, then bent its head, and pecked out a feather from its wings, then The bird flapped its wings and flew away, leaving only the feathers with a "bang", and turned into a person who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither beautiful nor ugly, with no special features in appearance.

"Hahahaha, little junior, it's our first time meeting." The man arched his cupped hands, "I was worried about what might happen to you on the way, so brother Yu followed you all the way back. I'm the seventh child in the bamboo forest!"

"I've seen Senior Brother Seven!" Chen Luo felt warm when he heard that the other party had been escorting him all the time. So I have always called myself the Seventh of the Bamboo Grove, I don’t know the name, I’m afraid only the teacher knows.”

"Hey, senior brother, your name is connected with your luck. If you don't protect it well, wouldn't it be too risky." Then, he looked at Chen Luo with satisfaction, "My little brother's blood body transformation magic power won my heart , you have to have a good communication with me!"

"Of course, if senior brother is interested, feel free to ask." Chen Luo replied.

"Okay, let's talk in the bamboo forest. The fourth child is still waiting for you." Said Lang Feixian.

"Fourth senior brother!" Chen Luo's heart moved when he heard the words, "Fourth senior brother, how is it?"

"It's good, I'm reorganizing the principles of own right now." Seventh Brother smiled, "It's just reshaping the physical body, and it's a bit inconvenient to move temporarily."

"However, it is a blessing in disguise to set foot on the long bridge of seeking cables."

Chen Luo nodded and was about to say something, but Lang Feixian directly pulled Chen Luo and strode into the bamboo forest.

...

Saying goodbye to the fourth senior brother, it is inevitable to get close again. Chen Luo will never forget that when he first came here and was still the most vulnerable, it was this black-faced fourth senior brother who was known as the fourth brother of Zhulin Mang, who took his disciples on behalf of his master and accepted himself under the Zhulin sect. , cared for her wholeheartedly, and almost self-destructed in order to protect herself.

Seeing that the fourth senior brother was full of righteousness, Chen Luo was also happy from the bottom of his heart. When Song Tuizhi saw Chen Luo, he was even more indescribably proud.

When the other brothers met Chen Luo, he was already well-known all over the world, but when he first met Chen Luo, he was still a little-known boy under the age of twenty. Therefore, in Song Tui's eyes, he regards Chen Luo not only as his junior, but also as his Junior. Seeing Chen Luo's current achievements, he is naturally indescribably happy.

Sitting next to Song Tuizhi, Chen Luo recounted his affairs in Nanhuang from beginning to end in detail, including the matter of Empress White Tiger, but he didn't say anything about the sisters-in-law provoked by the third senior brother. Conceal it, but focus on it.

After all, I promised several sister-in-laws that I wanted to talk to Shimen.

He, Chen Luo, is an honest and trustworthy young gentleman!

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's too sloppy." This was the emotion of Immortal Lang Fei.

"There is too much Karma, the third brother is a bit unstable..." This is the feeling of the seventh brother.

Song Tuizhi, on the other hand, looked yearning and yearning, as if he wanted to go to Tianjue Forest to meet the third senior brother and ask for the secret.

When talking about life with people close to me, there is always no concept of time. In the blink of an eye, several hours have passed.

After dinner, Song Tuizhi continued to sort out his doctrine books, and the seventh senior brother didn't know where he went, only Lang Feixian walked Chen Luo in the bamboo forest.

"Do you know what's going on in nine thousand miles?" Lang Feixian asked.

"Uncle Wen performed for me before, so I'm sure." Chen Luo nodded in response.

Walking to a stone table, Immortal Langfei called Chen Luo to sit down: "Which way do you plan to go?"

Chen Luo naturally understood what Fairy Langfei meant, and replied: "Step into the void first, and then condense the article."

A smile appeared on Lang Feixian's face, after thinking for a moment, he said, "The poetic swordsmanship I gave you will probably allow you to stay for a stick of incense."

"One stick of incense..." Chen Luo nodded, and one stick of incense lasts about five minutes.

Similar to "Writing to carry the Tao" when opening the Heavenly Gate, it is not necessary to write a complete article to open the way for nine thousand miles, but to have the embryonic form of the article's reasoning in mind, and release the meaning of the article's reasoning, so that Heavenly Dao can perceive it before making a judgment Do you have the qualifications for nine thousand miles?

If Liuqianli is just reporting projects and showing ppts, then at Jiuqianli, it is necessary to come up with a conceptual model and raise it from a two-dimensional level to a three-dimensional level.

This is also what Wen Yunsun said about the importance of preparing a good draft.

Chen Luo's mind fell into the sea of ​​spirits and souls, feeling the vast tome just taken out from the Nine Thousand Miles of Flower Forest, and felt a little more at ease.

Don't talk about the draft, I even got the whole book out.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo's thoughts couldn't help but go further.

When this great book is written in the future, although with the help of Chaos, he does not need to find any treasure of rules in exchange for the power of evolution, but just as the spirit of illusion reminds him, he must control the derivation of the power of evolution, otherwise he will The soul is likely to be evolved.

Only by continuously strengthening the soul can it bear more power of evolution.

Just as Chen Luo was deep in thought, he suddenly frowned and was caught by Fairy Lang Fei.

"What's wrong?" Lang Feixian asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Chen Luo nodded, and slapped the storage order, and suddenly three rays of light, one blue, one red, and one yellow, flew out of Chen Luo's storage order, landed in front of him, and turned into three shadows.

It was the Divine Armament sent to Chen Luo by Dao Palace before: mung bean, red bean, and yellow bean.

These three Divine Armaments possess the combat power of a third rank Taoist Lord, and each has a specialization, which was originally considered an excellent treasure. It was only later that Chen Luo went to Nanhuang, and it was inconvenient to use it due to his status. In addition, as Chen Luo's combat power became stronger, there were fewer things they could do, so they were not used for a long time.

Only this time, Chen Luo felt that something was wrong with the three Daoist Immortal Beans, so he released it. As expected, he saw that the three Daoist Immortal Beans were all dying. There is a fairy bean to be condensed.

"Huh?" Naturally, Lang Feixian had seen these three fairy beans, and immediately waved his sleeves, several bamboo leaves fell down in an instant, and landed on their foreheads, and pressed the fairy beans that were almost condensed again. go back. The bamboo leaves emitted a faint blue light, wrapping the three Immortal Dou Daojun, and Chen Luo felt that the aura on them stopped overflowing.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Fairy Lang Fei frowned slightly, and said: "Dao Palace fairy bean, using the secret method of the Taoist sect to sacrifice to become a Taoist soldier, is not something that can be directly driven after the sacrifice."

"The Daoist sacrifice is supplemented by the method of the soul. These Dao soldiers actually have intelligence, you should know this."

Chen Luo nodded. Although these three fairy bean Taoists are Taoist soldiers, when they get along, they are no different from normal Taoists, only purer.

"So often a second sacrificial training is needed to make them willing to serve as servants. Dao soldiers are rare. First of all, the first sacrificial training is extremely difficult, but the second one is even more difficult. Often those Tao soldiers would rather destroy themselves after they have gained sanity. I don’t want to be trended like a tool.”

"It is precisely because of this that there are not many Dao Palace fairy beans at the level of Daojun. Dao Palace sold three of them at once, and after the second sacrificial refining, the original owner's spiritual connection was erased. I have to say that it is sincere."

"The current situation should be that the people in the Taoist sect who sacrificed them for the second time are in a life-and-death crisis. You know, although the mind-spirit connection has been erased, a Fractionated Divinity soul seed must be implanted when they are sacrificed."

"However, under normal circumstances, the Soul Seed should have lost contact with the true master. This is because a semi-holy-level power made a move, traced back to the source, and injured the true master, which led to the current situation."

After finishing speaking, Lang Feixian shook his head: "I will inform the door about this matter. You don't have to worry about it, just prepare to open the way for nine thousand miles with peace of mind."

Chen Luo nodded upon hearing this.

Half saint level, even if he wants to control it, he can't control it!

"When can we start?" Lang Feixian asked.

Chen Luo felt Own's physical condition, and said, "Three days later."

Lang Feixian nodded: "Okay, then it will be three days later."

"Junior brother, if you have traveled nine thousand miles, someone may interfere."

"Once the path is opened, it cannot be stopped."

"No matter what happens, you just clear the way, and we are here for other things, so don't worry."

Chen Luo opened his mouth, thousands of words, but finally turned into one word, he nodded heavily: "Okay!"

...

That night, several messenger bluebirds flew out of the bamboo forest and flew to all directions of Daxuan.

In Wenchang Pavilion, Yan Baichuan looked at the messenger Jade Slip in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"In three days?"

In the Spring and Autumn Hall, Sima Lie put down the messenger Jade Slip in his hand, walked out with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the starry sky.

"Three days later, General Yu will watch it in person..."