The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

"Dao friends don't seem to like talking." System Road.

Lin Shu: "... Um."

"The practice must be calm, and it is good not to speak." The system still smiled.

Lin Shu quietly listened to the system to praise him.

Except for his master, he hadn't been praised by others, and felt a little strange for a while.

I saw that the system closed its eyes for meditation, took a few breaths, and opened it again, and sighed: "It should have been the second test of the second, so that Taoists and others can talk, but this Shangling test The one who is suitable to talk with Dao You is a stubborn man who is entangled in love. I'm afraid Dao You can't say anything about him anyway. "

After speaking, without waiting for Lin Shu to speak, he continued: "He just raises the bar. You don't like talking, and it's boring to think about it. I'm the master for the time being, to avoid the Taoist friend's attempt."

Lin Shu couldn't help but said, "Thank you."

He knows that he is struggling to talk together, and talking to normal people is not enough, let alone talking with Gang Jing.

It's also very interesting that this system can be skipped directly.

The system stands still on the top of the mountain, with wide robes and large sleeves and fluttering clothes. It is a fairy-tale way, saying: "One of the third trials, morning. Now it is just early morning weather, Taoist friends please start."

Lin inadvertently saw that he had a black three-foot sword across his waist.

He was very familiar with the shape and pattern of the sword-the one he had originally used.

He took a look at himself, and saw that he was wearing a very simple white robe, which was also dressed in the door of the old division.

It turns out that this "Shangling Dreamland" can reflect people's minds. When Suzy cultivates the immortal, what kind of clothes he wears and what kind of sword he uses will all float into the illusion.

As soon as he thought, the sword disappeared again, and he meditated in his heart. After a while, it really appeared again.

System laughs: "Taoyou really loves to play."

Lin Shu stopped playing and pulled out his sword.

The dark scabbard and the long sword in the scabbard are also cold and dull, and the texture is a bit heavy. If a little fool wants to pick it up, he will have to work hard, but after all he is in a fantasy state, he will be a lot easier.

Since coming to this world, Lin Shu has not touched the sword for two months, but the sword feels familiar.

System said: "Dao friends, please sword out."

Lin Shu obliquely raised his sword tip as a starting hand. He thought about it two months ago. In the third test, he practiced a set of basic swordsmanship called "Sea Current". This set of swordsmanship did not have many strange tricks and was very peaceful.

The next thing Lin Shu didn't want to remember.

He finished a set of "Sea Current" in the morning light, and stroked the system admiringly: "The sun rises at the beginning of the day, the sea is flowing, it is really good weather."

He finished a set of "Sea Current" at dusk, admiring systematically: "Evening night is waning, all rivers return to the sea, and a friendly mood."

He completed a set of "Sea Currents" in heavy rain, and the system continued to admire: "The wind is raging and rain is raging, and the sea does not rise or fall, and he is friendly."

...

God knows that he is practicing the same set of swordsmanship, and there is no change in his moves.

Wait until morning, dusk, day, night; spring, summer, autumn, winter; overcast, overcast, sunny, rain, and snow in turn, and the system will sigh: "Taoyou, your swordsmanship in these twelve states No difference can be seen below. "

-You can see that there is a ghost.

Lin Shu answered honestly: "There is no difference."

If he had to tell the truth, he lacked a bit of aesthetics, was lonely for a long time, and was very insensitive to outside things.

Since he didn't even feel it, let alone integrate the feelings of foreign objects into swordsmanship, it was impossible for him to break his head.

That's why he chose "Cheng Hai Liu", a peaceful and ingenious sword technique of Zhongzhenghe, and practiced it twelve times in an attempt to get rid of it.

If you haven't been confused, you have to go home and recite Dan Fang, and apply to the academy next year to practice alchemy.

He was a little uneasy, but did not expect that after the system sighed, he thought, "You are always in the sky, how are you not-yes, in your way, you don't care about these foreign objects."

I'm not, I don't.

Lin Shu's expression was blank, and he said "you're right."

The system said: "That's it, you should go quickly! It's hot outside, and you'll have a heat stroke carefully."

Lin Shu thought about it and asked, "Can I go to the palace?"

The system said: "Taoyou, your basic skills are very good. You must be a disciple who is decent from Xiaoxiu. Daoxin is a rare and rare genius. Do n’t worry."

Lin Shu looked at the system with a sincere look and felt a little embarrassed.

The system says that he is a rare genius, but only he knows himself, and he can't even know if he can become an immortal. Only by studying at the palace can he grasp the faint hope that can change his qualifications.

He asked, "Is there a certain number of people in the school every year?"

Systemically said: "Not necessarily, but whenever there is talent, and can keep up with the courses of the Palace, it doesn't matter how much, the Palace always wants."

Lin Shu breathed a sigh of relief, so that he would not squeeze other people's places, eliminating possible troubles in the future.

System said: "The exit of the dream is not here. You follow me."

Lin Shu obediently followed the mountain and left the landing interface on the top of the mountain. At the bottom of the mountain was a ferry crossing the river.

"When Daoyou enters the school palace, he can go there." The system did not know when to support a bamboo raft, Wen said, "Come up."

Strange to say, it is clear that the top of the mountain is morning, but it is night at the bottom of the mountain. The night is fascinated. The mist on the river is diffused, and the system supports the river. Going relaxed and comfortable, I felt the hot and humid air outside.

He opened his eyes, and it was almost noon at this time. The frail body stayed here for a long time, dizzy, uncomfortable, and wanted to go to the shade of the side-hatefully, his wrists were again Li Duck feathers were tied, and several knots were tied, which could not be undone anyway.

When Li Yamao woke up from the illusion, it seemed that Lin Shu was surrounded by more air and less air.

Li Yamao shouted, "My little ancestor!"

The ancestor gasped slightly, and the whole man was not very awake.

Li Yamao dragged people to the shade, and for a while, there was nothing they could do. Fortunately, Li Jimao also quickly woke up. They dragged people off the field and filled a large bowl of mung bean soup. Lin Shu slowly eased over.

Lin Shu: "..."

This physique is really hateful, and I have to die before I can succeed.

Seeing him normal, the two brothers were relieved and pulled the donkey out, ready to go home.

Li Yamao said, "Brother, how are you doing?"

Li Jimao shook his head: "The fairy who took my test advised me to do things at home in the future. Don't bother with this trip."

Li Yamao said "Hey", his expression excited, and he slammed the donkey's head: "Do you guess what happened to me?"