My Disciples Are All Villains

Vol 3 Chapter 918: Strange way of practice?

The face is as distinct as a sculpture, with edges and corners.

The dark eyes are full of calm...

But... there are still wrinkles engraved on the forehead, a little silver thread on the temples, and the eyebrows and beards don't have the luster they should have when they were young.

"Not bad." Lu Zhou gave his own evaluation.

It can be seen that when he was young, he was also a handsome, handsome man.

The road to reversal is long.

take it easy.

With a single push by Lu Zhou, the bronze mirror flew back to its original position, as if it had not moved.

The next step is to embed the heart of fate.

Looking at the "Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves" in the Ming Palace area, Lu Zhou thought, don't deduct the life span of the reversal part.

Pick up the heart of fate, and spot the location.

Without hesitation, he pressed the heart of fate into the palace of fate.

Riding the Wind and Breaking the Waves, like a butter cake, was pushed down into an area, and the corners of the heart of the fate immediately divided the surroundings.

The boundaries and brilliance of the rules light up.

Lu Zhou stared at the fate zone with undivided attention.

Zi——————

Karma was born.

The rosette gives birth to golden flames.

It's like a brazier.

Fortunately, it does not affect his sight.

That fateful mind began to sink slowly.

He needs to wait for the opening of the life grid to complete.

With the sinking and embedding of the Mind of Fate, he could feel that the entire Fate Palace was expanding.

"Huh? Can the old man have ten life styles?" Lu Zhou's heart moved.

However, opening the fate should not be as simple as you think.

Lu Li and Yan Zhenluo have a five-life pattern and the other a six-life pattern. Why is it so easy for the two to reach the upper limit?

"The number of life forms that a practitioner can open in his lifetime is limited."

"talent?"

As the saying goes, talent determines the upper limit, and effort determines the lower limit.

Even if a practitioner tries hard to cultivate, if there is not enough life palace area, he can't open too many life styles.

Today's scene interprets this sentence well.

Zizi——————

A more obvious tearing sound of fate sounded.

There is a sense of fragmentation in Luzhou Dunjue's Dantian Qi...

Fortunately, he has read a lot of books, and Yan Zhenluo’s book also records this. When the number of life patterns increases, the difficulty will become higher and the pain will become stronger and stronger. .

Kaiming style is like carving in the palace of life with the heart of life style.

The process of carving is more like cutting one's own flesh with one knife. The pain is necessary, and the vitality cannot be used to resist, otherwise it will affect the effect of the heart of life.

Lu Zhou sat cross-legged.

This kind of pain is harmless to him.

A practitioner's Dantian Qihai is originally as solid as a rock, not easy to split.

The slightest sense of fragmentation, just endure it for a while.

The whole process lasted for about an hour.

The sense of fragmentation disappeared.

"The heart of fate..." Lu Zhou decisively grabbed the heart of fate in the palace, and took it out.

Click.

The fate grid area is filled.

Then it sags downwards, forming a sagging shape like an hourglass.

"It's done!" Lu Zhou looked at the fateful heart in his hand.

It is intact, the energy is still there, and there is plenty of life.

He kept his fateful mind.

Pay close attention to the changes in the fate palace.

The funnel-like life grid area begins to absorb life span...

100 days.

200 days.

200 days.

...

Seeing the uniform drop in health, Lu Zhou relaxed.

As long as it is not reducing the reversal part, it can be made up sooner or later as long as it is reduced.

Otherwise, the old man finally gets younger and has to get old again...

Thinking of this, I really miss the time when students on Earth were chased by many girls... the troubles of the past have become the good things in the memory, and they are gone forever.

The filling of life will take a while.

So Lu Zhou is not paying attention to the palace of life.

Instead, he silently recites the mantras from the heavenly script to see how Lu Li and Lao Ba are doing.

The blue light is attached to the eyes.

The picture appeared-

When Kang lay down in front of Zhu Honggong and fell asleep, Zhu Honggong sat in a chair.

Sitting opposite was Lu Li.

Lu Li looked at Dangkang and said

"You can open Jiuye so smoothly, and you can cut down the golden lotus against the loss."

"That's natural. My master proposed the method of cutting the golden lotus, and the entire Great Yan worshipped." Zhu Hong said.

"But...without Jinlian, how can I start my life style in the future? My life style must have continuous sitting." Lu Li said.

"Nine leaves are also good. I am now invincible in the world of Huanglian, so I won't go back... I plan to pick up some beautiful and beautiful daughter-in-laws here. Oh yes, I will also find some for you, as long as you want... …" Zhu Hong said.

Lu Li frowned slightly and said, "You promised me that you will go back."

"Isn't it nice to stay in Huanglian? Why go back. As long as we don't die, we are the boss here... Strictly implement your captive plan, and it won't cause giant beasts. I won't enter Shiye in the future. Just stay in Jiuye, you Black Lotus might not find us either." Zhu Honggong said.

Lu Li's brows frowned even tighter.

Suddenly, I felt that Zhu Hong was a different person.

It's not that he didn't have this idea.

People are laymen.

In the face of such a position, who would easily break into someone else?

"After all, you were dazzled by the position in front of you." Lu Li shook his head.

"I'm so sober..." Zhu Hong said, "You all think I'm stupid, but you're stupid. Isn't the emperor's life uncomfortable like this every day? Hey, this is paradise, I love it."

"But you promised me..."

"I didn't say when." Zhu Hong said together.

"Are you not afraid of your master looking for you? Worried about you?" Lu Li asked.

"This……"

Zhu Hong was stunned. After thinking for a while, he continued, "Hey, the master treats me as a mountain, the senior brother treats me like the elder brother, the second brother, the seventh brother, all treat me like family members. I have to find a chance to treat them all Take it over and enjoy Qingfu!"

Land from"???"

"Senior? You don't seem to be very angry...Hurry up and drink." Zhu Hong got up and poured water.

"No need."

Lu Li said loudly, "All Hong Kong, you are destined to never live the life of such an emperor."

"I'm living now!" Zhu Hong spread his hands together, really didn't understand what Lu Li was talking about.

Land from"……"

"You have a too imaginary aura. When Kang Neng follows you so desperately, he also wants to grow with the nourishment of the too imaginary aura. Do you really think that your handsome appearance attracts it? You will become the world one day The strong, face the shackles of the world and the earth for all human beings who have suffered injustice, and face the gods who set various forbidden zones...This is your mission and your future! You will never get rid of it!" Lu Li finished in one breath.

Zhu Hong said that he was completely stunned "..."

The hall was quiet.

There was a long silence.

Zhu Honggong shook his head, "I don't care about what mission, I'm so ambitious."

"Rotten wood can't be carved!" Lu Li shook his head.

"You're not my master...Except for the master, no one can care about me." Zhu Hong leaned on the chair together, tilting his legs up like an uncle, and said.

Bold! ! ! !

Suddenly, there was a thunder in Zhu Hong's mind, making him stand upright.

This thunder was extremely familiar, and it was very much like the reprimands of Master Market when he was once apprentice in the Motian Pavilion to learn art. For a while, he trembled and couldn't help himself.

Zhu Hong confided, immediately knelt down, and said to the outside of the hall, "Master?! The disciple is wrong! The disciple is wrong!"

Land from"???"

Lu Li didn't hear any movement, but looked at Zhu Honggong who knocked his head dumbfounded.

In my mind, which play is this singing again?

...

at the same time.

When Lu Zhou urged the word "bold" into the picture, the power of the Tai Xuan was also exhausted in an instant.

The picture was interrupted.

There is a mess in the health palace.

Tables and chairs are all in pieces.

The pillar is cracked.

No one is intact.

Outside the health hall.

The four elders of Motian Pavilion flew backward at the same time, spitting out blood.

"Old Pan, you are all leading the way... annoyed the Pavilion Master!"

"You can't blame the old...Where does the old know?"

Puff through, puff through...The four landed one by one.

Xia Changqiu came from a distance, touched his beard, and asked strangely, "Four elders, what are they doing?"

The four elders hurriedly got up, pretending to be calm.

"This is a new way of practice. You are short-sighted, I'm afraid you won't understand it." Pan Litian said with a blushing face.

"No wonder..." Xia Changqiu arched his hands, "Such a peculiar way of practicing has opened my eyes. If I can... can I follow along..."

"No~www.wuxiaspot.com~Pan Litian refused decisively.

"It was abrupt, sorry."

Xia Changqiu also knew that he was asking too much, "I seemed to hear a violent drink just now, what happened here?"

"Xia Guanzhu, your words are too much." Leng Luo turned his head, his voice was like a knife under the silver mask.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm leaving now."

Xia Changqiu left quickly, secretly saying in his heart that an expert is an expert, and his practice style is also unique. It would be nice if I could also learn one or two.

The four elders of Motian Pavilion looked towards the Palace of Health Care.

The four looked at each other.

"Go and see."

"it is good."

s Today, I really took a temporary pain injection, the word of the code, and wrote 5k...... Hey, nothing to ask for a vote.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like