Li Hao went to the bedroom to practice by himself. Cultivators almost never sleep. When sleeping, they meditate and practice. A feast of passionate pictures
When Lu You was bored, he realized that this purple bamboo forest was indeed like a maze, so he sat by the pool to spend time alone.
When he was bored, he thought of the spiritual spring in the pond. There were only a lot of goldfish left in the pond, wagging their heads and tails, swimming around happily. Lu You threw pebbles for a while,
Lu You thought to himself: "It's pitch dark outside, where else can I go? No matter what, I have to ask Han Xiu why he locked me up in this shitty place for a whole day?" So he could only nod in agreement.
I went back to the small bamboo house where I slept before.
As soon as he opened the door and lit the oil lamp, he was startled to see an old Taoist priest sitting cross-legged on the bamboo, motionless. He looked old and ugly, and his face was full of pockmarks.[
When the old Taoist priest heard Ding Yuan entering the door, he still didn't make a sound, and only opened his eyes slightly.
Lu You put the oil lamp on the table and asked, "Who are you? Are you Master Han Xiu of Dashan?"
The old Taoist priest nodded.
Lu You chuckled, not caring about the identity of the other party, and said: "Okay, I finally found the real owner. Why did you keep me here all day? What are your plans?"
Han Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "As your disciple, are you willing to follow me and learn immortal magic?"
"Being your disciple? What's the benefit? Why should I be your disciple? Are you awesome?" Lu You said:
Han Xiu was a little unhappy when he heard him ask: "Hey! You little brat? Countless mortals go up the mountain every day and beg me to accept them as my disciples, but I don't want to. How dare you ask me this question? What if it wasn't for me?
Considering your boy’s peculiar bones, I won’t pick him out from the pile of rocks and let a person die there. You boy who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth?”
Found it from the pile of rocks? Lu You had a question in his mind: "You said you found me from the pile of rocks? Then do you know who I am?"
"You are just a mortal, how can I know you? But it's strange, you are a mortal, why did you go to that scary place? I felt very scared even when I went to that place. What on earth are you doing, kid?
Are you willing to be my disciple?" Han Xiu said:
Lu You was also very smart at this time. I will be your disciple first, and I will ask you next time where you brought me back. The reason why I was beaten so badly by others today is because I don’t know martial arts. If I had
Immortal magic is still afraid of those young boys. Lu You hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Master is here, my disciple Lu You pays homage to the master."
Han Xiu squinted his eyes and smiled and said: "Well, this is the introductory method of our Shenyun Sword Sect's cultivation. You can pick it up and practice it on your own. Remember to practice seriously and don't be impatient or look for shortcuts. Cultivation is the longest in the world. Urgent.
There’s no rush either.”
Lu You stood up and said, "Yes, Master. Alas..., Master, may I ask, what is the level of cultivation of Senior Brother Li Hao now?"
Han Xiu squinted his eyes and replied: "This unlucky boy has been practicing with me since he was two years old, and it took him eleven years of practice to reach the second level of the Qi Refining Stage. He is really angry at me."
You still have the nerve to talk to me, but you don’t think about how much work I have to do every day. Carrying water and nourishing your spiritual spring. How can he have time to practice? It seems that I should do all these tasks in the future. If I have no choice,
He shook his head, of course he didn't dare to say such things.