Luo Xiu skipped school and did not attend Mr. Confucian’s morning class and subsequent cultural classes.
Before doing this, he might have listened to the class obediently and tried to get high marks from the Confucian teacher.
According to Qiqi.
The higher the score, the better the treatment in the future. When the time comes, even if the cultivation level is too low, as long as the score in the cultural class is enough, there is still a chance to become a spiritual official in the Ling Mansion instead of an ordinary disciple.
This is equivalent to giving an opportunity to those disciples who do not have the talent for cultivation.
For Lingfu disciples.
The cultural class is a process of deletion, eliminating those disciples who are unwilling to study hard and are not talented in cultivation. For people like this, the Lingfu will naturally not waste too much energy on them. Of course, they should still receive the treatment they deserve. In some cases, the Lingfu takes care of everything, including food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and will even assign a daughter-in-law in the future.
After all, no matter how useless a monk is, he is still a monk, and the descendants of monks have a high chance of possessing spiritual roots.
This is why Daqian is willing to spend huge sums of money every year.
Monks with spiritual roots will always be the backbone of the human race. Without this power, how can the human race occupy this fertile land in the Central Plains? Are they really easy to talk to as monsters?
The right to speak depends on strength.
This is true whether it is a race or an individual.
…
Three days flew by.
Mr. Guo’s small courtyard.
Luo Xiu sat cross-legged under a dead tree, with his eyes slightly closed. From time to time, silver-white lightning flashed around his body, as if he was wearing a layer of armor made of thunder. It was so magical that even his hair was covered with lightning. When it was raised, an indescribable violent aura spread out, and an invisible electric field was formed within a three-meter radius.
As the lightning around him became more and more intense, Luo Xiu's brows also furrowed, as if he couldn't bear it any longer.
"Stop it."
Mr. Guo stood on one side, saw this scene, and said.
"Hiss~"
Luo Xiu opened his eyes, and the lightning around him instantly dissipated, and his face also changed slightly. He couldn't help it anymore, took a deep breath, stretched out his hands to rub his limbs, and felt numb and tingling all over his body. It felt as if the numbness all over my body had been knocked by someone, and the feeling was really indescribable.
This is also the path that must be taken to cultivate the immortal thunder body.
Feel the thunder, adapt to the thunder, until you completely master it.
Mr. Guo looked at Luo Xiu and nodded slightly, and said with satisfaction: "It took only three days to get started. It's very good. Your talent is indeed extremely high. If it were anyone else, they would never be able to endure such a long time at the beginning. To temper your magic power." The body is not an easy process, and many monks cannot endure this hardship."
I am not addicted to the Internet... Luo Xiu smiled bitterly and said: "Mr. Guo, I think if I continue to practice like this, my body will become useless."
"It can't be abolished."
Mr. Guo gently stroked his beard and comforted him: "The Thunder Spirit Root is a derivative of the Fire and Wood Spirit Roots. Its properties not only contain the destruction of the Fire Element, but also the vitality of the Wood Element. Your body will only become stronger and stronger. The vitality will become more and more vigorous.”
I feel like my brothers are all numb... Luo Xiu wailed in his heart, feeling that his body was no longer his.
These three days have been killing me, my whole body has been numb.
But I finally got started, and then I just need to practice step by step.
"If you want to go further in the future, you will naturally have to pay more than others."
Mr. Guo continued.
"Disciple understands."
Luo Xiu felt much better now. He stood up slowly, grinned and cupped his hands at Mr. Guo.
Mr. Guo nodded, then looked at Luo Xiu and said softly: "You have not attended Mr. Confucian's cultural class in the past few days. This matter has been reported to me."
"For reading and writing, I only need Qiqi. I spend the whole day in class with a group of children. Mr. Guo, please understand how I feel."
When Luo Xiu heard this, he explained helplessly.
Mr. Guo smiled, looked at the quibbling boy in front of him, and said: "I have no intention of blaming you. I handle special cases. I don't know how to adapt. You are different from ordinary Lingfu disciples. Naturally, you cannot use their methods."
Requirements come to you. Now that you have condensed your legal body and your spiritual consciousness will be released, there is no point in taking the basic courses of Lingfu.
This is the jade medal of Yangcheng Lingguan. You should start with Lingguan first.
When you truly reach the strength of the Material Control Realm, I will recommend you to become a trainee Spirit Control Officer in Yangcheng.
As for the real Spirit Control Officer, it depends on your performance in the future."
"You will be my biological grandfather when you grow old."
Luo Xiu looked at Mr. Guo sincerely and said in a deep voice. At the same time, he reached out and took the jade token from the spiritual official. Different from the token of the spiritual talisman disciple, the jade token is a symbol of status and has certain power.
, you can enter and exit most places in the Lingfu, act outside, and in case of emergency, you can contact the nearest Lingguan and Yulingguan through the jade tablet.
Secondly, the treatment will also be improved to a higher level.
For example, a small house with three bedrooms and two living rooms, the right to unlimited reimbursement, the right to purchase talismans, magic weapons, and elixirs internally... there are many benefits.
Lingfu disciples are apprentices.
The spiritual officer is undoubtedly a true monk.
"Glib tongue."
Mr. Guo smiled when he heard this. Over the years, he has come into contact with many Lingfu disciples. This is the first time for him to be like Luo Xiu. I really don’t know whether to say good or bad about his character, but there is one basic point.
It is certain that the other party has no awe at all, as if he has really lost his memory.
Otherwise, how could this kid dare to hook up with the Spirit Control Officer from the capital?
He dared to hook up with Lu Sheng just after he gathered his magic body. When he heard about this from Lu Sheng, he thought it was incredible. After getting along with him, he found that Luo Xiu did have such courage.
When the two of them first came into contact, Luo Xiu was quite polite to him, referring to him as Mr. Guo. After getting familiar with him, he directly changed his name to Mr. Guo, and now he is also called Mr. Guo.
Just give me a pole and climb up, but I know how to do it in a measured way, so it's not very offensive.
But there is one thing that Mr. Guo has basically determined, that is, Luo Xiu has a very good character and knows how to handle power very well. He is not the kind of character who feels like the emperor after gaining power.
"Disciple, tell the truth. You have always been too kind to me, and I have no way to repay you in this life. It's a pity that you don't have a granddaughter."
Luo Xiu laughed dryly and muttered softly.
"Get out!"
Mr. Guo glared at this brat angrily. Even if he had a granddaughter, he would not introduce him to Luo Xiu.
This brat has great talent, but unfortunately he is a romantic. Within a few days after arriving in Ling Mansion, he hooked up with Yan Qinyu and Ye Tongtong. Can he get it back with time?
"Boy, get out of here."
When Luo Xiu heard this, he very wisely rubbed oil on the soles of his feet.
"return."
Mr. Guo stopped Luo Xiu.
Luo Xiu was stunned for a moment, then turned around and walked back. Looking at Mr. Guo's serious expression, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart, could he have gone too far?
"Yan Qinyu, are you sure?"
Mr. Guo gently stroked his beard and said seriously.
"?!"
Luo Xiu blinked, confused.
Mr. Guo frowned slightly, his hand stroking his beard paused, and he stared at Luo Xiu, "I'm asking you something! Are you sure?"
"What are you referring to?"
Luo Xiu looked at Mr. Guo and asked cautiously.
"Nonsense, what are you talking about?"
Mr. Guo scolded him angrily, paused, and continued: "She is a disciple of one of my best friends. She has just turned twenty this year. She has a quiet temperament and extremely talented people. She will definitely be able to enter the Dharma in less than ten years."
If you are confident that you can seize... and catch her, I can propose marriage for you."
"... Could it be that you are really my long-lost grandfather?"
Luo Xiu was stunned for a moment, then looked over with a moved face, almost squeezing out two tears.
This old man was too kind to him, and his own grandson could not be treated this way.
"I just said it casually. Whether you can succeed or not depends on yourself."
Old Guo seemed to be unable to hold on, snorted coldly, then waved his sleeves, and with a wave of mana, Luo Xiu disappeared directly into the courtyard.
Wait until Luo Xiu disappeared into the courtyard.
Guo Laocai laughed out loud: "This boy, if I had been as shameless as him when I was young, I wouldn't have... ugh."
A sigh sounded, as if helpless and regretful. This chapter has been completed!
