Killing God Chapter 13: Shuanglong

After the sick old man took Xiaochen to his room, he solemnly confessed to Xiaochen, and took out the exercise from the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion, which is called "Soul Tempering and Body Refinement". Naturally, it can be tempered together with the soul and body. The body cannot introduce spiritual power, and it is not possible to practice the exercises to improve the cultivation level, but the soul is not aura.

Man is born with two souls and seven souls, and the ultimate goal of Qiu Xian Dao is to complete his soul, so that he can survive for a long time, which is the immortal family talking about longevity.

Two people can practice the same method to achieve the same spiritual energy, and no matter how one person changes, even if they become a tree, become a monster, or become a bunch of ****, their soul is the same , and they are all unique and can only be masked, not changed.

So it can be said that soul cultivation is more important than improving spiritual power. Seeing Xiaochen at first, the sick old man could still understand a little, but the more he talked about seeing Xiaochen, the more he faced himself with a blank face, and he also knew that he couldn't understand things at this level, and sighed: "Oh, forget it, now and It's too early for you to say this, let's talk about it after ten years."

"You just need to remember this exercise and you will practice it well, it won't make you suffer. In the first realm, you spend an hour a day cultivating, and it will hurt your body after a long time. Before you practice every day, let me know, Otherwise, I don't know when your kid started to practice braids.

One more thing, take a good look at the classics of the Tibetan Sutras Pavilion, try your best to keep your long-term knowledge, and don't pay attention to the practice of the exercises. If you have the opportunity in ten years, you can learn the most subtle skills, go back. "

"Why don't you leave, you want to eat here? I don't have anything to eat, get out, get out of here and go back to gnawing on your rotten roots!" Seeing that Xiao Chen didn't mean to leave, the sick old man immediately broke. scolded.

"Isn't this weird? You just took up such a big deal for me? No other requests?" Xiao Chen figured out the temperament of the sick old man a little bit. The action is not embarrassing.

This kind of person, the more they follow him, the more they will be eaten. Thinking about his previous situation, Xiao Chen is more determined to this idea, so he wants to learn to be a hooligan like a sick old man.

But as I said just now, Jiang is still old and hot, so how can the sick and old people not know what Xiao Chen is thinking.

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, the sick old man immediately patted his head, as if he suddenly remembered, and said, "If you don't tell me, I almost forgot, but I have nothing to do for the time being. I need to keep it for now, and take it out later. Use, I warn you, don't default."

Xiaochen didn't dare to say anything more, and walked away quickly, for fear of getting caught again. This time he shot himself in the foot, which is the best proof. Xiaochen was angry and had to swallow it in his stomach. He sighed.

Seeing Xiaochen walking away, the sick old man immediately smiled and said to himself, "Old Ghost Bamboo, it's really interesting that you sent this kid, he actually played a rogue with me, hehe." Said After that, he laughed again, but suddenly stopped again, frowned, as if trying to remember something, then shook his head and walked into the cabinet.

After leaving the sick old man's room, Xiao Chen hurriedly returned to his room and took out the training manual that the sick old man showed him.

The book divides the whole exercise into four realms, which are "can't reach the gun", "magic weapons are hard to hurt", "unparalleled in the body", and "fighting the void". Say.

"It seems that I have to ask old man Yun." Xiao Chen sighed.

Xiao Chen roughly browsed the entire exercise, then took a deep breath, and his scalp was a little numb.

After learning about the cultivation method of this exercise, Xiao Chen knew why few people practiced it. It should be said that few people dared to practice. Every cultivation method introduced by the exercise was as difficult as the sky.

In Xiaochen's eyes, they are all methods of courting death, and they are definitely not something that a normal person can cultivate.

Of course, there are other advanced methods, which can only be practiced after the first realm is practiced.

After reading it, I decided to practice arm strength first. After all, there are too many places to use my hands in life. I wrote down the method of practicing arm strength. I wanted to choose one to practice first, but after reading it for a long time, I still felt that the method of hanging on the cliff was the safest. , I had to try to hang it first.

Xiaochen looked at a pile of books and didn't fall asleep until very late. Early the next morning, a figure appeared on the edge of the cliff behind the Tibetan Scriptures Pavilion. Naturally, it was Xiaochen.

It's been almost half an hour since he came here. He wanted to try it without telling the sick old man, but he has been hesitating for no reason. When he came to the edge of the cliff, he glanced down and let him not idea.

All I can see is the clouds and fog, let alone the bottom line, Xiaochen threw a very large stone down, and couldn't hear a sound for a long time, which made Xiaochen feel that if he was unstable, he would not be able to explain this in his life. ah? So I kept lingering on the edge of the cliff.

He stopped suddenly, and said fiercely, "If you die, you will die. It's not that you haven't died, but you are fighting." So Xiaochen walked towards the edge of the cliff.

At this time, the sick old man suddenly shouted from the cabinet in the room: "It's broken, so I forgot about this, no wonder it feels like I lost something yesterday, alas, boy, I hope you don't secretly practice without me. "After speaking, there was no voice. He felt that it was still early, and Xiaochen might not have gotten up yet. He explained it to himself again. Before practicing, he came to find himself, thinking that Xiaochen was foolish enough not to come, and almost got drunk. a catastrophe.

Xiaochen walked to the edge of the cliff and lowered her body. Just halfway down, a young voice suddenly sounded in Xiaochen's ear, "Stinky boy, stop for me."

Xiao Chen was nervous at first, but was startled by the sudden sound, and immediately fell off the cliff before he could see the source of the sound.

"Bastard, is Lao Tzu so scary?" A strange red creature called out with claws and claws.

"Brother, that, it seems that you scared him and fell off..." Next to it was another strange white creature of similar length.

"It seems too." The red strange creature said thoughtfully, then immediately widened his eyes and shouted: "So I killed someone, oh my god, I finally have a good chance, and I can kill people. Hahaha..."

"Brother, that, should we go to save him now? He seems to be from Xuanqing Mountain." The white strange creature said.

"Xuanqingshan, why didn't you say it earlier, he is going to die, the old gangster will find me sooner or later, and then I will finish playing." The red strange creature shouted in horror and turned into a red light and disappeared on the top of the cliff .

When Xiaochen fell off the cliff, he saw that he passed through the thick fog and fell faster and faster, but he couldn't do anything. Xiaochen only said that he was afraid that he was finished, and the road was not completed, so he fell first. The point of death is really useless, and what's even more annoying is that I don't know who was scared to fall, not only useless, but also a fool when I die.

Thinking of Xiaochen's sudden closure of his eyes, he suddenly shouted proudly: "Whoever saves me again, I'll kowtow to him and call him grandpa." After speaking, the descent speed became faster.

At this time, the red strange creature has caught up with Xiaochen. He stood in front of Xiaochen in the air and said with a smirk: "You don't need to call me grandpa, just call me big brother."

When Xiao Chen heard someone talking, he immediately opened his eyes and wanted to speak, but he found that the speed was too fast for him to even speak. His mouth and face were shaking in the air, and he could only make random gestures with his hands and feet.

"Come on you, this dance is so ugly, it's almost the end, let's pull you up and talk about it." The red strange creature said rogue, and then grabbed Xiaochen's arm with a pair of small hands and released a light curtain bag Live in Xiaochen.

After grabbing Xiaochen, he didn't rush to pull up. Instead, he accelerated down a bit, and then quickly changed direction. He changed the direction of the downward force and flew Xiaochen upwards. After a while, the red strange creature appeared. Appeared on the top of the cliff with Xiao Chen.

Seeing that my brother had rescued the person, the white strange creature rushed over immediately. Two bright blue eyes stared at Xiao Chen and kept turning curiously.

Xiaochen sat on the top of the cliff, gasping for breath, unable to say a word for a long time, only to see two very strange creatures flying in front of him, with four wings like cicada wings growing on their backs. The round body has beautiful feathers, and there are two human-like arms and somewhat short but stout feet. There are two miniature antlers on the round head, and a pair of eyes occupy 30% of the entire face. It's a black nose and a chubby little mouth.

The strange red creature couldn't stop, ran to Xiaochen and said boldly, "Hey, boy, why are you jumping off a cliff? If I show up later, you'll hang up, understand? For my eldest brother's sake, if you have any grievances, I will help you get revenge."

Xiaochen took a deep breath and said, "Who told you that I was going to jump off a cliff, I was about to practice, when someone suddenly called me, I fell. Thank you for saving me, yes, What are you guys?"

Xiaochen has seen a lot of strange creatures, and now I don't think it's too new to see two strange creatures, but after all, he is a child in his early fifteen years, and he is very curious when facing strange creatures.

The red strange creature said: "My name is Ni Cangtian, it's a dragon, which **** is so immoral, so pitiful, it scared you off, but don't worry about it, so many disciples from Xuanqing Mountain are flying here. Whoever flew away knows who scare you from falling, in case you catch my brother in the future to help you get revenge."

"Brother, that, it seems to be you..." The strange white creature was about to make a statement to expose his brother.

"Yes, yes, I rescued him. We are neighbors now, hehe, we live in the back mountain, we will come out to play when we have time..." Ni Cangtian immediately took his sister's words and said goodbye to Xiaochen.

The white strange creature said to Xiao Chen before leaving: "My name is Cang Jinyun...and I'm also a dragon." The very human eyes blinked, and a small tongue was stuck out, looking extremely cute.

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Two strange creatures quickly disappeared in the back mountain, leaving Xiaochen in a fog, these two little guys just walked away. Xiao Chen said to himself, "Young master has to read books carefully, but he really bullied me for not studying enough, so he's called a dragon? I'm still a dragon!"

With a false alarm, how could Xiao Chen know that he was tricked by this strange red creature claiming to be a dragon.

"Let's go to Old Man Yun." Then Xiao Chen got up and went back.

Seeing that Xiaochen hadn't come to him so late, the sick old man was furious, "If I go and see you still sleeping, you're done."

Then the sick old man disappeared in the room, and the next moment he appeared in Xiaochen's room. Seeing that Xiaochen's quilt and bed were neatly arranged, the sick old man's secret passage was broken, and disappeared in Xiaochen's room again.

Xiaochen got up and didn't take a few steps, when the sick old man suddenly appeared beside Xiaochen, and when he saw Xiaochen sweating profusely, how could he have thought that he was scared. Thinking that Xiaochen was practicing without telling himself, he said angrily, "Okay! Brat, practice without me, and don't take Lao Tzu's words to heart."

Actually, the sick old man was very satisfied when he saw that Xiaochen was fine and came out to practice the exercises early in the morning, but it would be too embarrassing if he didn't say something in the scene, and it was related to Xiaochen's life, so he made it difficult for Xiaochen to speak.

"Uh... I'm not afraid to disturb your old man. Besides, isn't it okay for me? Okay, I know I'm wrong. Boss, punish me." Xiao Chen wanted to play haha, But seeing the sick old man doesn't do this at all, he has to admit his mistake and be punished.

"Oh, your attitude is okay, forget it this time, but boy, have you really practiced?" The sick old man looked at Xiao Chen with a half-smile.

Xiaochen knew that he couldn't hide it, so he bit his head and said, "No, I just came here, so I didn't dare to try it."

"Where did the sweat come from?" the sick old man asked.

"This..." Xiao Chen was at a loss for words.

"Scared?"

"Yes, I was scared." Xiao Chen was thinking about what to say when suddenly someone spoke, and he continued.

"Humph! I'm too lazy to talk to you, I hand over the secret book." The sick old man didn't want to ask the truth, so he gave Xiao Chen a step down.

"Ah, old man Yun, you are so stingy, so you won't practice?" Xiao Chen exclaimed with a change in his face.

"Stingy, you are stingy, your current physical strength is far from meeting the requirements of cultivation. From now on, run from here to that mountain every day, pick a clover and bring it to me, otherwise...hehe." After taking back the secret book, the sick old man pointed to a mountain road behind Xiao Chen.

Xiaochen looked back and saw that the mountain seemed very close, but in fact it wasn't at all, but Xiaochen didn't intend to give up, and agreed.

Seeing the sick old man leave, Xiao Chen looked at the direction the two strange creatures were leaving, and said to himself, "What the **** are these two little things?"

Xiaochen thought for a while, but had no idea at all, so he had no choice but to think that Xiaolong was the spiritual creature of Xuanqing Mountain, so Xiaochen began the first day of training.

"You have to go down the mountain first?"