Chapter Fifty-Nine: Gathering Spirit Formation
For a moment, the old man didn't react.
He doesn't understand that it is a blessing to be a nourishment for others and others?
The expression on his face paused and said with a serious expression: "Miss, your current cultivation level is already three-account realms. In this Dharma-Ending Age, it is not easy to practice. Please cherish it!"
"In addition, your realm is very stable, and it is obvious that you have not been practicing for a long time. Do you really want to see these ten years of hard practice and waste it?"
Bai Yue did not answer the old man's words, but was immersed in joy.
In fact, she didn't care about any practice at all. The so-called cultivation is just for her to survive.
Seeing that persuasion was useless, the old man became even more confused.
Is there anyone who doesn’t care about practicing?
He couldn't help but questioned himself in his heart, and then he looked at Bai Yue who was in a silly face and was speechless.
It is obvious that this disciple has already reached an obsession with his master.
After thinking about it, he said, "Hmph, little girl, you are too happy too early!"
Bai Yue, who was still in joy just now, paused, looked at the old man in confusion, and asked, "What does it mean?"
With a long sigh, the old man said, "Your current cultivation is only three orifices. If you cannot reach the five orifices or above when he breaks through, and force dual cultivation, you will definitely die!"
He understood that these so-called cultivation levels did not feel anything about Bai Yue, so he still wanted to use more serious problems to touch the other party.
Sure enough!
Bai Yue fell into thought after hearing this, then raised her head seriously, "Are you serious about this?"
Hearing such a question, the old man was excited.
Sure enough, as long as you are a human, you will have flaws!
He nodded seriously, and the old man hummed, "No, so you have to think it through."
After waved his hand, Bai Yue said indifferently: "It's just the Five Ochimism Realm. It's only a few days to have this spiritual gathering array."
"Haha..." Suddenly, the old man was amused by Bai Yue's words, "Even if I am in the realm of enlightenment, I dare not say that I have broken through three realms in a few days. The little girl is really ignorant!"
He shrugged helplessly, Bai Yue looked at the old man like an idiot, "It has only been a few days since I entered the monk and now, and there is no help from the spirit gathering array, so I don't think I am ignorant."
At the same time, he shook his head mercifully and said, "Maybe you are ignorant."
"What!" the old man exclaimed and said incrediblely: "It takes only a few days since you entered the practice?"
Bai Yue was too lazy to say these words to the other party, and Bai Yue was now full of joy, thinking that as long as she could break through the six orifices, she could practice both with Lin Changfeng. Her pretty face couldn't help but rosy.
After seeing Bai Yue's abnormality, Song Rushuang also looked at the old man thoughtfully, "Old man, what does dual cultivation mean?"
Just glanced at Song Rushuang indifferently, the old man was completely uninterested. He admitted that the other party was somewhat handsome, and he could not raise any interest in ordinary people.
"Why did I tell you?" Song Rushuang's arrogant attitude made him frown.
After glanced at Bai Yue, Song Rushuang's face also had a long-lost anger, "Because I am her master's wife!"
"Hmm?" The old man expressed his doubts with a nasal voice, and then exclaimed in his heart, "Damn it! It's a waste of resources!"
"I took a beautiful and well-behaved apprentice, and I actually had such a feminine wife. The key is that this kid doesn't teach his wife to practice?"
I felt a throbbing inside, and the old man felt heartbroken!
But after reacting, I felt like there was a flaw!
A serious saying: "The so-called dual cultivation means sexual intercourse!"
He didn't say it too straightforwardly, but Song Rushuang still knew the weight of this. He walked to Bai Yue step by step and sat down without saying a word.
The air fell into a dead silence. The old man didn't wait for Song Rushuang's answer for a long time, nor did he see anger on the other person's face, and even the other person was... thinking?
"Damn it! Your husband is about to cheat, what are you thinking? Let's make a fuss!" The old man kept roaring in his heart, wanting to see Song Rushuang playing, "Little girl, since you are his wife, why haven't you practiced?
Why do your husband still need to think about dual cultivation with others?”
"Don't you think this is serious?"
He wanted to induce Song Rushuang to get angry, but... he seemed disappointed.
"Although it was a bit unexpected, I can accept it." Even though Song Rushuang said it relaxed, she still felt a little uncomfortable inside.
But thinking about what Lin Changfeng said, when he entered the foundation-building period, his wedding would be completed. What could she do? Of course, she chose to forgive the other party.
After all, if it weren't for Lin Changfeng, the Song family might have been gone long ago.
"Damn it! Are you all brain-related?"
The old man returned to the long sword cursingly. Song Rushuang's words almost made him vomit blood, and he was so angry that he was so angry that he was heartbroken.
At the same time, I felt that these two girls were sick. After returning to the sword in anger, I came out again and looked at Song Caixuan and smiled: "Little girl, I am surprised to see your bones. How about accepting you as my disciple?"
"But you look very vulgar. I'd better see if my brother-in-law is willing to teach me." Song Caixuan replied blankly.
"I'm sick! You all have sick!"
After being furious, the old man felt that he was trying to find a way and hid alone in the small world of sword spirits and cried.
It hurts so much, it hurts so much!
I wondered when his generation of Jindan-stage monks had encountered such humiliation? His elderly self-esteem was greatly hit.
This blow may take him to heal for the rest of his life.
In a moment!
The elevator door was opened, and Lin Changfeng walked in first, looked at the three people sitting on the sofa and said:
"I have put the three-sided array spirit flag in the best position. Now the entire Baiyueju is a small world where spiritual energy is naturally stored, and spiritual energy only enters and does not come out."
He glanced at Bai Yue and asked, "Give me the spirit-inspiring jade and the lightning-hitting wood."
He stood up with joy, Bai Yue blushed and returned to the room to take out the lightning-striking wood and the spirit-inspiring jade.
Pulling up the long sword standing on the ground, Lin Changfeng watched slowly open the window, and then jumped out.
All three women were frightened and quickly leaned out to look out, but heard footsteps coming from the top.
"How did my brother-in-law get up?" Song Caixuan was shocked.
But when she asked, Bai Yue and Song Rushuang could not answer any questions, so they could only look at each other.
Bai Yue lives on the top floor, Lin Changfeng holds a long sword in his hand, tied the spirit-guiding jade on the hilt of the sword, and then pierces the sword through the lightning strike wood.
The frantic spiritual energy floated around, Lin Changfeng pinched his hands with his hands, then yelled softly, "Open!"
An invisible barrier enveloped the entire Bai Yueju, and the spiritual energy that was about to pass was also absorbed bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.
Patiently feeling the direction of the flow of spiritual energy, Lin Changfeng nodded, then looked at the ground on the top floor and pierced the long sword through the entire floor until a little sword tip appeared on the roof of Bai Yue's room.
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