With a thought in his mind, Bai Shu moved his consciousness to the Seven-Step Lotus.
"Consume 64 attribute points to upgrade "Seven Steps to the Lotus" to a small success."
"Consuming 123 attribute points, "Seven Steps to the Lotus" can be upgraded to Dacheng."
"Consume 200 attribute points to upgrade "Seven Steps to the Lotus" to perfection."
In the ordinary world, low-grade martial arts, such as "Fuhu Fist" and "Wind and Thunder Steps", have the lowest upper limit. When raised to perfection, the attribute value is only about 50 points.
"Seven Steps to Generate Lotus" and "Red Dragon Heart Sutra Fetal Breathing Chapter", if you want to improve the martial arts of the Fetal Breathing Realm to perfection, it will be doubled several times, and the attribute value will be around 400.
As for "Shenxiang Fist", from the entry point of view, the level must be higher than "Seven Steps to the Lotus", maybe it is a martial arts training level.
There is no need to mention the "Sutra of Self-Awakening" and "The Universal Pure Heaven and Human Body".
"promote!"
Bai Shu stopped thinking about it, drove the distracting thoughts out of his mind, and gently pressed on the "".
A cold current suddenly surged from the soles of the feet, spread to the waist and abdomen, and then slowly stopped.
The lower half of the body was numb as if frozen, as if it had lost consciousness.
Baizhu flicked his calf with his hand. It was hard and lacked the softness and toughness of normal flesh.
After a while, the cold current in my waist and abdomen gradually disappeared.
He tried to move his body, and everything felt soothed and relaxed.
It was like a heavy stone was lifted off my shoulders. Suddenly, my whole body became lighter.
If it hadn't been late at night and the timing was wrong, he would have really wanted to recite two lines of poetry and express his feelings.
At this moment, Wu Xian, who was meditating in the Yueshou Palace, suddenly opened his eyes.
He turned sideways and looked in the direction of Baizhu, and seemed to see the gushing white light in the small building through the numerous gardens.
"I really underestimated you."
Wu Xian sighed:
"You're not that bad compared to the other junior disciples in the temple."
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The night passed, and it was not until the maid came to knock on the door that Baizhu got up from the futon.
Dust-free body, as the name suggests, is dirt-free, pure and natural, free from impurities, and not stained by dust.
He followed the maid and walked downstairs, unconsciously touching his head.
You don’t have to wash your hair for the rest of your life!
Thinking about it this way, it seems pretty good.
"male……"
The maid who had just turned around was startled. Behind her, Bai Shu smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits and the corners of his lips turned up.
"Oh, are we here?"
Bai Shu didn't pay attention to the strange expression on her face, he opened the curtain and walked inside.
"Iron egg!"
On the table, Tie Zhu, who was immersed in eating, took time out of his busy schedule to glance at him.
"This egg pancake is wonderful!"
When Tie Zhu faced Xie Fanjing, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.
Not only Xie Fanjing, he also did the same when facing Wu Xian and Wu Hui.
There is no other way, Baizhu can only accompany him to eat here.
Only when the two of them are alone can he relax and stop being so tense.
In the past ten days or so, Tiezhu had become very close to the servants in the garden. Before Baizhu could recognize their faces, he could tell them all their lives as if they were family treasures.
"I'm leaving tomorrow, you have a good life."
Bai Zhu picked up a chess piece-shaped pastry and stuffed it into his mouth:
"I have left enough money for you. Buy more real estate. You will also be a master in the future, so you must pay attention to everything."
Because of chewing, Atractylodes macrocephala's voice is a little unclear:
"The chief of Fenyin City is familiar with Chen Ao and has taken care of it for you.
We don't cause trouble, of course, and I think you don't look like one either.
But if you encounter trouble, don’t be afraid of it.”
"Don't fall behind in martial arts. Even if you fail, you have to practice every day. If nothing else, it's always good to keep your muscles and bones active."
The Red Dragon Heart Sutra is too difficult and has the hidden danger of the Red Dragon Tribulation.
Bai Shu also asked Wu Hui for a rougher mental method and gave it to Tiezhu.
Whether it was mental power or money, Baizhu asked himself that he had tried his best. He gave a few more instructions and began to work hard.
"Half for you, half for me."
Tie Zhu, who was devouring his food, suddenly stopped. He wiped his mouth and said seriously:
"If you want to be a monk, you can't marry a wife, so you can only let me plant the seeds.
I want to have more children, and I will give the strongest one to you as my son and you to be his father. I will share half of the money I earn with him.
If you are kicked out and can no longer be a monk, there will still be money waiting for you here anyway."
"How could I be kicked out?" Baizhu laughed dumbly.
The iron pillar on the opposite side is still chattering endlessly, from real estate to land deeds, to what business to do, what land to buy, how to divide the house, and which street is the best.
He explained it in great detail, and every account was clearly divided. He was half of it and Baizhu was half of it.
Unknowingly, after Tie Zhu mentioned his thirst, Baizhu had become a small landowner and had a lot of money.
"How can there be any good people among those big shots!"
Tie Zhu came over with a sneaky look on his face and lowered his voice:
"How can they value you and treat you like a fool! Only what we get is ours!
You first become a monk and fool them for a few years, and I will find some good wives for you until you come back. Anyway, we will have money by then and you will be handsome, so you won't have to worry about having no one."
"You give me half." Bai Zhu said with a smile: "Aren't you afraid that your sister-in-law will make trouble for you?"
"What a stupid thing to say."
Tie Zhu covered his forehead with his palm, knocking Baizhu unconscious.
"You must be stupid, we are brothers." He said with a matter-of-fact expression: "He came from the same mother's belly!"
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After finishing the breakfast in a daze, Baizhu bid farewell to Tie Zhu and walked toward Yueshou Palace alone.
The servants he met along the road bumped into him, stepped aside and bowed in salute.
A familiar road.
I walked around the garden, passed several exquisite rockeries, and heard the gurgling water.
Not far away is the gate of Yueshou Palace.
The warriors guarding the outside stepped aside one after another. Bai Shu came here every day, and they were already very familiar with this face.
Lian Tong Tian was spared, Bai Shu opened the door and walked into the hall.
A few steps away, he was sitting upright drinking tea without any visible or obscured features.
Not only the two of them, but the woman who was looking for Wu Xian yesterday, Chen Ao and Su Miaoge were all there.
Bai Shu was stunned, and after saluting, he raised his head in confusion.
"Although my nephew is extremely talented, he is also too reckless."
Wu Xian smiled bitterly and stood up: "I just taught you the Heart Sutra, and you broke through that night. Where did you get the courage?"
"Uncle Wu Xian..."
"Practice is like climbing a mountain, but the faster is not the better. Step by step, steadily, is the essence of practice."
Without explicit words and serious intentions:
"I still have some things to do in Fenyin, so I can't send you to Fengshan. Please pay my regards to Senior Brother Wuhuai for me."
He took out another thing from the monk's robe and handed it to Bai Shu:
"Uncle Master, I don't have much, so you can just use this thing. Don't think it's crude."
