Even the Black Dragon and the Turtle Spirit dare not enter the Three Life Demon Mountain easily?
To this day, Zhao Mu has already figured out the cultivation level of the Black Dragon and Turtle Spirit.
These two are both great monsters in the realm of showing the gods, and they are only one big realm lower than the realm of Changkong.
Even these two people were so afraid of the Three Life Demon Mountain.
You can imagine how powerful the demons in that demon mountain are.
Maybe even if the real person Changkong goes, he has to talk politely to the demons there.
After all, it's still not strong enough.
Zhao Mu shook his head and said, "Okay, you two have just been born, so hurry up and practice and adjust your state. I'm going to go to the Library to read books."
"Why, do you feel the pressure?" Hei Jiao asked with a smile.
"I have been under pressure, but now I'm stronger. So do you two, so be restored as soon as possible."
"This world is too big, and there are countless strong people. Before I grow up, I may have to rely on you two to support the game in the future."
"So, let's work together."
After Zhao Mu finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the study, used his mind and distracted horse formation to teleport his consciousness, and went to Ziwei Taoist Sect.
In the hall.
The black dragon looked at the turtle spirit.
Gui Ling immediately jumped: "Don't look at Uncle Turtle, I will never practice with you, a four-legged snake."
"Hmph, I'm talking about it as if I'm willing to practice like you. Grandson of the Turtle, hurry up and stay away from me, don't come close later."
The black dragon snorted coldly.
The two of them disliked each other, turned their heads and found a corner to practice.
The demonic power flowed through the two of them, emitting a surging aura that seemed to exist and was scattered.
And when the two people's auras came into contact with each other, they were almost instinctively entangled together.
It doesn't matter if this entanglement is that the speed of the circulation of demonic power on the two of them has directly accelerated dozens of times, and their cultivation is rising rapidly.
Zhao Mu is right. Both of them were born from the demon blood jade, and they were connected to each other's qi. They practiced together with twice the result with half the effort.
At this time, the Black Dragon and the Turtle Spirit also discovered their own changes.
They opened their eyes, looked at each other from a distance, and suddenly walked to the middle at the same time, and began to practice next to each other.
"Four-legged snake, Mr. Turtle is just to restore his cultivation as soon as possible. You have no other ideas."
"Hmph, I am also trying to improve my cultivation. But please remember that we are both male."
"Get out, I'm talking about it as if you are a mother, so I'm interested in you."
"Stop talking nonsense, practice quickly."
The two dislike each other, but their bodies are tightly attached.
Who said just now that we will definitely not practice together?
Yes, it smells so good!
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The imperial examination, which was held every three years in the Great Jin Dynasty, is about to begin.
Recently, scholars coming from all over the country can be seen everywhere on the streets of the capital.
At the same time, brothels and brothels in various parts of the capital, including the Jiaofangsi, have also produced many new faces recently.
After all, a scholar.
Whether it is wealthy or ordinary family background, they all like to talk big and profess themselves.
And what do romantic people like?
You know everything you know!
So the business of brothels has been getting better and better recently.
Jiaofangsi.
In the yard of Lianxin, the sound of the zither came from the pavilion, making the guests who listened to the zither all fascinated them.
Zhao Mu also lay on the lounge chair, closing his eyes to practice.
He recently discovered a strange thing, which is that the piano sound of Lady Lianxin is very beneficial to his cultivation.
Although I can no longer enter the state of enlightenment like the first time I did.
But whenever the sound of the zither sounds in his ears, the speed of his magic power in his body will increase exponentially.
Zhao Mu asked Hei Jiao and Gui Ling about this, and also went to Ziwei Taoist Sect Library, and looked up the books before he understood what was going on.
It turns out that this is the skill that is close to the Tao, also called entering the Tao.
The so-called entry into the Tao does not only refer to the state of cultivation of a monk, but also a description of the level of skill.
For example, this lady Lianxin's piano skills have been smoothed out and has reached the level of returning to nature.
Her piano sound can reach people's hearts directly and transcend the world, which is the so-called entry into the Tao.
For ordinary people, such piano skills can make you feel like you, soothe your inner pain, and sublimate your mood.
For practitioners, this kind of piano sound is a helping force in cultivation, which can help you improve your cultivation.
However, this kind of person who is close to Taoism is even rarer than those born with spiritual roots.
Zhao Mu did not expect that he actually met someone in the Jiaofangsi.
This also made him more curious about this pitiful lady.
The piano meeting is over.
The guests gradually dispersed.
Zhao Mu also stopped practicing and sat up from the recliner.
Seeing Lianxin’s wife taking a boat and rowing from the pond pavilion to the shore, he got up and walked over.
"Miss Pity, thank you."
"Master, why did you suddenly thank me?" Lianxin's wife was confused.
"Of course I thank you for your piano skills. I used to know that your piano skills were very high, but I didn't know how high it was."
"But recently I understand that your piano skills are so high that you have surpassed everyone I have ever met."
"With this kind of piano skill that is close to Taoism, if you step into the immortal path, you will definitely achieve remarkable achievements."
Zhao Mu exclaimed.
"Haha, thank you for your praise, but unfortunately, I have no spiritual roots and will never be able to enter the immortal path in my life."
The lady Lianxin shook her head and said.
The two were talking when suddenly a woman's voice came from outside the yard: "Sister Lianxin, where are you?"
"Is it Sister Yumian? I'm here."
Pity responded.
Soon, a beautiful woman came from outside, and it was another gold medal courtesan from the Jiaofangsi, sleeping in the wind and rain.
Seeing this, Zhao Mu smiled and said, "Since Lady Lianxin has a guest, I won't disturb you. We will talk about Qinyi next time."
"Okay, Taoist priest please go slowly."
Nodded mercilessly.
Zhao Mu turned around and left.
Feng Yumian came over and asked in a low voice: "Sister Lianxin, is this Taoist priest who has been booking a seat for you all year round?"
"Yes, why, you heard about it?"
"Can you not hear that? Now no one in the Jiaofangsan knows that there is a Taoist priest who is addicted to your piano skills and comes to you to listen to the piano almost every day."
"But Sister Lianxin, how much do you know about this Taoist priest? Is he an ordinary Taoist priest or a martial arts master? Is it possible that he is a cultivator?"
"Why do you ask this?" Lianxin's wife was puzzled.
"If you are a monk, you have to be careful. These people don't take the court seriously at all. Let alone us, even the powerful people in the court can't afford to offend them."
"Sister Feng, have you heard of something?"
"Well, there was a major incident in Baihua Pavilion last night, and a group of powerful people almost died. However, the court has blocked the news, so there is no big news today."