Chapter 67: Menstruation(1/2)
Under the nurturing of "Soul-raising Technique", in just two or three years, although the black dog could not speak, he was so smart that he could write. Li Ming felt very pleased.
But what's the thing written?
Menstruation.
Is this something a dog should understand?
What has Black Dog experienced in the past two or three years?
I remember this is a male dog. According to common sense, it is impossible to have a menstrual cycle, so the black dog should refer to something recorded on the moon stone.
Li Ming looked at the black dog and said, "What do you mean is that you have learned a kind of immortal method from the moon stone, its name is "Mentalism"?"
The black dog nodded and showed a gratified smile. Li Ming was good at everything, he was just stupid.
If he was a little girl, Black Dog felt that he could lie to her a hundred times, and after that, he didn't even have to treat her to a hot pot.
The black dog handed the moon stone to Li Ming, and he had to share good things and could not practice alone.
After all, Li Ming is his only companion here.
Have to help each other.
Seeing the black dog desperately stuffing the moon stone to him, Li Ming was speechless and said, "I don't want it, you can practice it yourself."
However, the black dog refused to listen.
Still try hard to stuff the moon stone to yourself.
Li Ming said helplessly: "I don't need it, you can go and play it yourself."
He will not be able to practice the exercises on the moon stone even if he kills him. The name "Mentalism" sounds strange. If you fight with someone, the other party will ask you what the immortal skills you have practiced.
How to answer.
Even if the other party doesn’t know the meaning of these two words, Li Ming knows it.
Therefore he strongly refused.
Seeing that Li Ming was not practicing, the black dog frowned and wrote on the ground again.
"A good thing, practiced, don't believe it, it's amazing."
Li Ming shook his head.
The black dog did not give up and personally practiced his achievements over the past two or three years. With the operation of the immortal magic, a perfect moon appeared above the black dog's head.
The bright moon shines on the world.
If you look closely, you can see that the moon palace is rising and falling in the moon, and then the black dog roars towards the moon, and the bright light pours into the world like a waterfall.
A strange phenomenon suddenly appeared in an instant.
Its size doubled, and dust on the ground flew.
There are even terrifying scenes on the body, with the Vermillion Bird soaring, the Black Tortoise splitting the sky, the Azure Dragon entering the sea, the White Tiger roaring, and the setting sun shining.
The space where the black dog stands seems to be torn apart by force, the ground is all cracked, and the range covered by force seems to be rising and falling.
This is the result of his two or three years of practicing "Mentalism".
Li Ming was also shocked by the black dog's vision. He had something, but he refused and said, "Don't bother. I don't want this technique. You can practice it slowly by yourself."
"Woom wool wool..."
The black dog grinned at Li Ming, as if calling Li Ming a fool.
I don't even learn such a good thing.
OK, it practices itself.
When he reaches the extreme of his cultivation, he will take Li Ming as his mount. Wouldn't he behave freely? Hei Dog thought secretly.
It felt that day was not far away.
He was full of motivation, put away the moon stone, sat cross-legged on the ground, formed seals with his claws, and continued to practice the highest immortal method "Mentalism" that he had learned.
A smile appeared on the corner of Li Ming's mouth. This black dog is really interesting. He often beats it up, but he didn't expect that there was a good thing and he would share it with himself first.
It seems that we will beat it less in the future.
Li Ming withdrew his gaze and did not practice anymore. He took out the black box of dragon pattern from the Sumeru Ring.
This thing has been studied for several years, but I still have no clue.
In recent years, I have tried my best to open it, but I still can't open it. I wouldn't let the black dog try it.
He patted the black dog and said, "Didn't you always want this thing before? Let's play with you for a few days."
The black dog glanced at Li Ming lightly, took the dragon-patterned black box, and then threw it away.
Li Ming had a dark face.
I saw a black dog writing the three-character scripture with dog paws on the ground:
The black box confuses the eyes and does not matter.
Moon Stone, the magic method of carving immortals, practice it with me and become the most powerful.
If you don't believe it, you will regret it later.
If you don't listen to advice, you will die.
Li Ming finished reading the words he wrote, but he had complaints in his heart but couldn't spit it out, because the black dog had spitted it out, leaving him with no complaints to spit out.
With a stretch of his hand, a spiritual force shot out, and the black box of dragon pattern thrown by the black dog reappeared in his hand.
"You should practice the "Mentalism" fairy method slowly. Sooner or later, you will practice menstruation." Li Ming complained.
"Woom..."
The black dog understood the first half of Li Ming's sentence, and the second half was a little confused, but he just regarded it as Li Ming praising it and quickly wrote on the ground.
"Thank you for your praise." Black Dog wrote three words proudly.
"Uh." Li Ming said with a dark face, "It's really a bad thing to talk to you."
After saying that, he went back to the castle in the air.
He now thinks that the IQ of Black Dog is still not good, a bit stupid and a little stupid.
If he was a little girl, Li Ming felt that it would be fine if he cheated ten times a night and not to invite a spicy hot pot in the morning.
Unfortunately, it's not.
Go back to the room, lock the door, don’t sleep, and practice, lie on the couch, take out the black box of dragon pattern, and put it side by side with the wooden sign of dragon pattern to study.
It's of the same material.
But how to open the dragon pattern black box.
No clue at all.
In the past two or three years, Li Ming felt that the most strange thing was that every time he practiced "Qi Practice", the dragon pattern black box would react.
Blooming with a dark luster.
But it just can't be opened.
Li Ming planned to do his best to practice Qi and use Qi to impact it, but unfortunately, only layers of luster bloomed on it, and there was nothing else.
He could feel that there was something against the sky in the black box.
There must be my own unsolved mystery.
What are the trigger conditions?
As Li Ming thought about it, his brain gradually felt ache. He hung the dragon pattern wooden sign around his waist, held the dragon pattern black box in his hand, called the black dog, and planned to worship the Taoist master.
...
There is a small tomb on the back mountain of Yunmeng Sect.
This tomb is the tomb of the Taoist Master.
Back then, the Taoist master praised him for his bizarre muscles and bones, and was a genius of immortal cultivation, so he brought him here, and the Taoist master passed away immediately.
Li Ming buried him in the back mountain.
Although the Taoist master cheated him here, he could never leave again.
But still grateful to him.
If it weren't for him, there would be no who I am now.
Every year, Li Ming would come to worship him, and sometimes he would come here to tell him if he had any worries.
For example, now, when you encounter difficulties and cannot be solved, you want to talk to the Taoist master. Every time you finish speaking, you can release a certain amount of pressure.
Li Ming poured wine in front of the tombstone of the Taoist Master, telling the difficulties he had encountered at the moment. As he was talking, the black dog came to Li Ming and bit his trouser legs.
Li Ming asked, "What's wrong?"
The black dog pulled him, as if to let him leave here.
To be continued...