It wasn't until all the chasing monks left that the fat man put down his job, which had been empty for many times. Only now did he have a real sense of getting rid of the control of the Royal Saint Sect, and no longer had to worry about being unable to escape from the blood formation.
Come out alive without having to worry about being eaten alive by humans one day.
He looked up at the three people in front of him, his eyes darkened, and after a while he seemed to have finally decided something. He suddenly stood up, took a step aside and bowed down.
"Thank you three seniors for saving your life." He took a sip seriously. It seemed that he used too much force and made a small hole in the ground. "I know some of you may not appreciate my reward, but
I will always remember this kindness. I have a low cultivation level and I know that I have a special constitution. With my own strength, I will still be the food of others. So..." He suddenly turned around and looked at Gu Yue, "
Could you please ask me, senior, to teach me the true way to practice?"
Gu Yue was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the fat man, "Do you think you want to rely on us?"
The fat man gritted his teeth and took a few more sips, his expression became more serious, "Although it is a bit difficult for others to do, I have no other choice, so please help me, senior."
Gu Yue narrowed her eyes, put on a professional expression like a profiteer, and said with a smile, "You asked us to teach you how to practice, aren't you afraid that we just drove away the wolf and ushered in the tiger? You know, we are also monks, maybe we are also aiming at
It comes from your body. You must know that your flesh and blood are of great benefit to spiritual practice."
"Don't be afraid!" The fat man shook his head vigorously, his eyes full of trust. He subconsciously turned to look at Shen Ying, who was lying lazily on the table next to him. He didn't know why he had been so worried since he first saw Miss Shen.
I had an inexplicable feeling that this person could be absolutely trusted. It was a strange feeling, but it just stuck in my mind for no reason.
"It would be better if a few of you came here for my flesh and blood!" He suddenly smiled innocently, not only did he not care at all, but also said with some joy, "It is a fact that you have saved me, if seniors need me to repay with my body
, then I will return this life to my senior, so what?"
Only then did Gu Yue put away her smile. He was a good fat man who could tell right from wrong. They saved him. In fact, he had no intention of letting go of this matter. Who made him get involved with the power of rules?
Before he knew it, he naturally couldn't let him be eaten by those people.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel a little sincerity in his words, "Okay, you don't have to worry! To be honest with you, your body is indeed strange, but we also want to find out the reason. But before that, we will do it anyway
I'll protect you. As for your practice..." He hesitated.
The fat man suddenly became anxious and took a few more bites, "Senior, please help me... I will definitely work hard to practice. Before that, I will fully cooperate with you to find out the cause of the physical abnormality, whether it is bloodletting or flesh cutting!
"
Gu Yue frowned, "I told you I don't want your flesh and blood!"
"Then whatever you want is fine, as long as I have it! From today on, my body belongs to senior."
"Who wants your body? You told me...wait! Why are you taking off your clothes?" He quickly held down his hand.
"Senior!" But the fat man still looked serious and dedicated, and even picked up the fruit knife on the table, "Which piece you want, I will cut it for you now."
"Damn it! Who told you to cut it? Wait...what do you two prodigal men look like?"
"...No!" The two masters and apprentices immediately looked at the sky.
"Why didn't you suddenly run so far away?" They all retreated three feet away!
The two of them took another step back together, with expressions on their faces that said 'I didn't expect you to be such a cool daddy'.
"They don't even spare fat people, it's so scary!"
"No wonder he has always been single. It turns out he is in a good mood."
"That's enough for you two!" I'm straight, okay? And if you whisper, can you please keep your voice down? I can hear you!
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"senior."
"Shut up!"
"..."
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Gu Yue finally agreed to Fatty's request to learn the spell. After all, the last time the realm gate was loosened was because of his improvement in cultivation, which meant that the higher his cultivation level, the faster the power of the rules would return to normal.
But now the fat man has a high level of cultivation, but he doesn't know any magic, not even the most common sword. He looks like a Nascent Soul monk, but he can probably kill him with just a golden elixir.
he.
So teaching must be done, but who will teach? This is a problem. The cook refused righteously. He was responsible for everyone's three meals a day, plus Shen Ying's afternoon tea, supper, snacks and fruit pastries.
Wait, there is still Fatty's white rice, there is no time at all. And Shen Ying... forget it!
Therefore, this glorious task naturally fell on Gu Yue.
Gu Yue didn't have much objection at first. After all, with Fatty's cheating affinity towards spiritual energy, it would not take a minute to improve his cultivation level, let alone some commonly used spells and spiritual training.
It was done. He felt that Fatty must be the easiest disciple he taught.
Until, for the hundred and eighth time, he fell off the sword without any warning...
Gu Yue: "..."
Shen Ying: "..."
Yiqing: "..."
Flip the table!
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Why is it that a person who cheated on his cultivation and rose to four major realms in a row couldn't even learn to wield a sword?
What a cheat! This is it!
The fat man crawled out of the pit in disgrace for the nth time, and looked weakly at Gu Yue, who was filled with murderous aura, "Master...Master."
"Who is your master!" I just taught you, not accepted you as a disciple. Gu Yue glared at him, took a deep breath and said, "Come, explain to me, how did you do it, fly to
Half of it, and then broke the sword in the middle? "Spiritual swords don't cost money!"
The fat man lowered his head and shrank himself into a fat quail, "I was wrong!"
Gu Yue glanced at the Nth spirit sword broken into two sections on the ground, feeling her heart hurt.
"Forget it, Daddy Niu." Shen Ying couldn't help but comfort her, "He's a newbie."
"Novices don't use swords like this?" Is that broken sword? Those broken pieces are all spiritual stones!!
"It's not easy for people to grow up like this. Please understand." It's wrong to discriminate against body shape. "As the saying goes: good-looking skins are all the same, but interesting fat people... weigh more than 200 pounds! Cherish them!"
Gu Yue: "..."
Hui Ze: "..."
Is Miss Shen helping him? Why does it feel like being stabbed again?
"It's noon anyway, how about we..." Let's eat first?
"Prodigal son, shut up!"
"oh……"
"Why don't you let him use this one?" Yi Qing took a step forward, took out a long sword surrounded by immortal energy, and handed it to the fat man.
"Immortal weapon?" Gu Yue frowned, "He can't even control the spirit sword..."
"Let him try!" Yi Qing looked serious.
Gu Yue was stunned for a moment, and then nodded. The strange thing was that Fatty could actually control the fairy sword. Although he would fall from the air every now and then, flying like a helicopter, he never broke a fairy sword again.
Gu Yue took a closer look and discovered that although Fatty's control of spiritual energy was not proficient, it was not a big problem, but the key problem was: his control of sword energy was so bad that it made people even think of it!