Immortal wind and deceit: the secret scriptures of the seven chapters of Xuanjun at the beginning Chapter 086 Senior Sister, Can I Not Double Cultivation?
Chapter 086 Senior Sister, Can I Not Double Cultivation?
To be honest, "Tian Escape Sword Technique" is very suitable for Wu Qiudao. The reason is that he has just lit up the Qingyang Star, and there is an evil force in him. It is perfect to practice this "Tian Escape Sword Technique".
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The premise is that after returning home, Wu Qiudao has to practice his sword moves carefully, just like before when he practiced "Qingying Sword Technique". His limbs are uncoordinated, and all he does now are just showy.
And not only the "Tian Escape Sword Technique", but all other techniques of Lu Yanhui were learned by Wu Qiudao.
It is a pity that the head master, Zhengyangzi Zhongliquan, is unhappy with him. The founder of Donghua, Li Guaier, and the second uncle, Tongxuanzi Zhang Guo, have all gone away. The fourth uncle, Honglie Zilei, died early, and the fifth uncle, Yuanyangzi Han, has passed away.
Hui got into trouble and ran away.
In such a large Kunlun sect, only the third senior uncle Ruwuzi Ji Chen and the second senior sister He Qiong are still able to gather some wool to learn.
"Second Senior Sister!" Wu Qiudao ran excitedly towards the Senior Sister who was admiring Zhaoxia and guiding her at Langfeng Peak.
"It's Senior Sister!" He Qiong still closed her eyes. She hadn't finished her morning class today and had no intention of stopping, but she did care about the title. "Among peers, the order of men and women is different. Senior Brother Lu is
My senior brother, it doesn’t affect you to call me senior sister!”
"Hoo~~~" He Qiong exhaled a long breath, and the breath shot out like a white arrow and blended into the clouds and mist on the cliff.
"Haha, I can do this too!" Wu Qiudao had nothing to say and tried to get close to his senior sister.
He Qiong rolled his eyes at Wu Qiudao and was suddenly stunned: "Why are you like this?"
That's right, Wu Qiudao now looks pale, his limbs are weak, and there are thick dark circles under his eyes. He looks very shabby. It's because he bit off more than he can chew. The large number of exercises he learned from Lu Yan made him physically and mentally exhausted.
A great price was paid.
The blessings on his head, his lifespan, and his fortune have been greatly reduced, and the five disadvantages of his body have also been stacked with several layers of debuffs. He is basically half a useless person. If it weren't for the fact that He Qiong's skills have a negative effect on the debuff state.
Demand, he has now committed suicide.
He Qiong covered her mouth and exclaimed. The walking place in front of her was like a weak willow supporting the wind. She was graceful and graceful. When she was quiet, she seemed to be unsteady on her feet. This pitiful little junior brother, with a sick look on his face and a slight breath, was really to her liking!
She wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Junior brother, why are you doing this?"
"Ah?" Wu Qiudao was stunned for a moment, what do you mean?
He Qiong stood up and gently squeezed Wu Qiudao's hands to prevent him from falling, as if he were facing a fragile antique porcelain. She stroked Wu Qiudao's face: "You, you! There are trees in the mountains.
The trees have branches, but my heart is happy for you, but you don’t know it!”
She was about to cry and said: "Little junior brother, you must have fallen in love with senior sister at first sight, but you didn't know how to get close to her, so you tortured yourself like this just to practice the "Moon Worshiping and Cai Yun Sutra" with me!
He Qiong also looked at him affectionately: "Just call me Senior Sister, Senior Sister sounds like we are too unfamiliar with each other!"
"Senior sister!" Wu Qiudao said seriously, "I don't care about humans tonight, I only care about you!"
He Qiong sighed: "Junior brother, your words always sound weird. I blame you for offending Aunt Bai and losing her memory. It doesn't matter if you are young now. You should study more and become more literate in the future, otherwise you will be ridiculed.
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Wu Qiudao paused and then said: "Then please teach me more, senior sister. If the red sleeves add fragrance and the bright moon keeps you company, what poems and books can I not read?"
He Qiong was overjoyed and asked, "How about we practice together tonight and study the scriptures together?"
Wu Qiudao felt that this senior sister was a bit overreaching: "Senior sister, I have learned the "Sword Art of Heavenly Escape" that cuts off love and desire from my senior brother. Furthermore, I heard that your "Sutra of Worshiping the Moon and Cai Yun" also requires a solitary soul.
You can only practice it if you have a fateful character. Isn't it a bit too much to practice dual cultivation?"
"Not too much! Not too much!" He Qiong replied repeatedly, "Now that the morning sun is rising, if you want to practice the "Moon Worshiping Sutra", you have to do it when the moon is bright and the stars are rare! There is still a lot of time, senior sister, I
I only want one night of fun, not singing every night!"
Wu Qiudao breathed a sigh of relief: "That's OK. Now our careers are on the rise and everyone is very busy."
In this way, Wu Qiudao complied with his senior sister's request half-heartedly and followed her into the bedroom.
This is exactly what it means: "I also drink alcohol and eat meat. I keep my marriage and the flowers are cut off. I sing and chant rouge poems. I keep the abstinence and drink meat to fill my belly. Sex is medicine, wine is salary. There is no restraint in drinking and sex. Just because of the flowers."
If you drink wine, you will live forever; if you drink wine, you will wear flowers and the gods and ghosts will cry.”
Seven days later, Wu Qiudao suddenly woke up from his soft couch and saw his senior sister playing cosplay dressed as a girl from the He family in his dream. He gently pushed the senior sister away, quietly grabbed his clothes and slipped out.
I finally squeezed all the knowledge out of my senior sister. Of course, I also made a lot of sacrifices. This immortal who has been cultivating for decades is an orphan and has never tasted it. She is really hungry.
While it was still dark, Wu Qiudao secretly returned to his room and used the "Li Qi Bean Puppet Technique" to scatter a soybean, and asked the bean puppet to hold up an oil lamp and look at himself in the mirror.
In the mirror, I have sunken eye sockets and a pale face. I don't know if it's because I'm too tired these days or because I've paid too much for practicing new exercises.
Hmm! It must be that the price required for the new technique is too heavy!
It's a pity that despite making such a big sacrifice, all the techniques he learned indiscriminately are stuck in the Taoist realm. Because Wu Qiudao is only in the Taoist realm now, his character level has not been raised, and his skill level cannot be raised.
With a swish of a sword, Wu Qiudao slashed his neck with his sword. When he woke up again, he was the handsome young man again.
Very good, senior brother and senior sister have finished harvesting, and there is still one third senior uncle Ji Chen. However, they have played all over the Kunlun Peak in the past few days, and they have not seen where the third senior uncle is.
No, there is another place that I have not been to, and that is the place where Wu Qiudao needed to sleep and enter the Taixu dreamland before he became a disciple, and held the ten entrance examinations - Yuanyi Hall of Kunlun Palace!
Because there are often people coming and going in Yuanyi Hall, the senior sister, who almost lost her mind, refused to come even if the eggs were in her head, leaving a big blank on the sweat map of the two of them.
Before Wu Qiudao stepped into Yuanyi, his "Spider Sense" told him that there was someone inside. Upon closer inspection, it turned out that after Lu Yan took him to Changjian to set up a registration certificate, everyone else left, leaving only
Uncle Third Master lay there alone and refused to leave.
"Third Master Uncle? Third Master Uncle?" Wu Qiudao gently pushed Ji Chen, who was motionless, but there was no reaction at all.
Wu Qiudao felt that something was a little wrong, so he put his hand on the nose of Ji Chen, his third uncle, to feel it.
Hiss! I can’t even breathe! Is this going to be my fault?