After being sick and scum, welcome to the Shura field

Chapter 31
Everyone present looked lost.

A mortal who ate whole grains the day before, stepped into the foundation building practice after a day.

In addition, Tiandao used thunder to create momentum, and rained spiritual energy and rain to congratulate him. This son is Tiandao's parent and child.

For a mortal to build a foundation, it takes a hundred days as short as a few years, or even a lifetime to waste this one step, but he... just a day.

Can Tianlinggen really be so against the sky?

Suffocation and embarrassment are not enough to describe the mood of the people present. These geniuses and wizards who were once mentioned by others, compared with him, are as ordinary as the radishes planted all over the ground.

jealous.

Extremely jealous.

But they also know that the gap between them is like the difference between heaven and earth, which can never be bridged.

"Do you understand?" Taoist Zhiyang's eyes, which are often wretched and small, are bright and sharp at this moment, and he glanced at the mountain masters: "He has the most hope of having the most brilliant future than all of you. Why is it compared with him, and why does the fairy sword not choose the best suitor?"

This remark undoubtedly hit their pain point.

"He is the hope of our Dayan Sect, and will also be your pride. Put away your villainous hearts, and elders should behave like elders."

It was rare that the old man with a hippie smile stopped smiling. His serious and serious appearance made them uncomfortable, but at this moment they were powerless to refute.

Seeing that they were successfully suppressed, Taoist Zhiyang seemed to have changed his face, and when he turned his head, he waved happily and shouted: "My good boy——"

Only then did Liujiang Fusheng come back to his senses from the mysterious realm just now. A person with amnesia always wants to find the lost things subconsciously, but no matter how hard he tries, he can't remember more things.

He saw a row of people standing there not far away, the sect leader and several mountain masters in different costumes were there, he straightened his expression, and went forward respectfully to salute.

"Fusheng has met the head, master, and all the mountain masters."

Wei Li had completely dissipated from the thunder cloud, and then he relaxed his tense fox body. He also heard the words of Taoist Zhiyang, raised his eyebrows slightly, and looked at Liujiang Floating Life, who had already established a foundation.

In a hurry that day, in his eyes, Tianlinggen was a plainly dressed, fair-looking but too thin little white flower. Today, it is obvious that he has cultivated a fairy, but his whole person has undergone a qualitative change from the inside to the outside. The third court chief opened it up a bit, and the weak beauty was reduced a lot, and a little cinnabar on the forehead added a little more... Gorgeous and beautiful.

He couldn't hide his surprise and amazement.

One day to build a foundation, such a disciple is indeed enough for him to blow the entire world of cultivation, and he can bet that he can do nothing but him.

Such a type of person, in the future, he will develop more and more in the direction of Qingao, the exiled immortal, and will never be infatuated with the demon's daughter... That little devil has made a mistake in vain.

He said to him with satisfaction: "You have done a good job, but you must remember to practice one thing, one is to cultivate Taoism, and the other is to cultivate virtue. You must not make mistakes in certain things, be tempted by unknown external evils and fall, stick to your heart , Fang is the root of cultivation.”

Liu Jiang Fusheng lowered his eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, he didn't know the "deep meaning" in his words, he just regarded it as the earnest teaching of the head of the sect.

"The disciple obeys the order."

Wei Li's eyes rolled, and the streamer was wanton, but the lazy and clear voice said in an undeniable tone: "You only built the foundation in one day, and you can be called unparalleled in the world, but it is also because the foundation is built too fast, and you lack stability and stability." The foundation is solid, you have to retreat for three years to integrate it, and you can just participate in the rookie list when you come out."

He is indeed outstanding enough, but at the same time, it is also the principle that "a wood that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind". He has a heavenly root but only builds a foundation. Treasures are walking on the street, doesn't this attract everyone to rush to snatch them first?
Therefore, instead of letting him go out to "attract the wind and attract butterflies", it is better to send him to the closed door for three years, and when he leaves the closed door, he will have the power to protect himself, so that he doesn't have to be like a hen to care about the chicks and not be caught by the eagle. , staring at him in trouble at any time.

Three years of retreat?

Three years is nothing to monks, but to ordinary people, three years is more than 1000 days and nights.

Liu Jiang Fusheng hurriedly said: "Then about my wife... please be able to see the details clearly, the matter of asking the fairy stone really has nothing to do with my wife."

Seeing that he was so worried about the mortal wife, Wei Li was in a good mood, and now he wanted to see the little devil's distraught and emotionally injured, so he could take back his life and let the mortal wife go.

"That matter has been found to have nothing to do with her. I will ask Wumei to deal with it and forgive her debts, but... you plan to let her return to the mortal world?"

"No—" Liujiang Fusheng refused without even thinking about it. He cupped his hands and said firmly, "Disciple, I want to be with her."

At this time, Wei Li wanted to look up to the sky and laugh, it was so good, he loved watching the scenes of idiots complaining about men and women, the more Tian Linggen loved his wife, then the little devil would be desperate and sad because he couldn't love him in the future.

"Okay, then let her stay." He smiled strangely, and his tone was gentle.

Taoist Zhiyang was about to speak out to stop him. He didn't want his promising apprentice to be delayed by a mortal wife, but he didn't want to be swept over by Wei Li's light sideways glance. he.

He froze on the spot, scratching his heart like a cat's paw, but he couldn't figure out what the master was up to!
But he thought that these two people must be separated no matter what, they were not supposed to be husband and wife, even if they became husband and wife, they were destined to have a bumpy relationship, death or injury.

So Liujiang Fusheng didn't even have time to go to Gu Junshi to explain the situation, so he was forcibly escorted to death confinement by Taoist Zhiyang.

On the other side, when Gu Junshi learned the news of Liujiang Fusheng's one-day foundation building, he also received a sum of funds from her husband's admirer Fang Rui, five low-grade spirit stones.

Converted into an amount that modern people can understand, it is about a few thousand yuan?
...how should I put it, she was a little disappointed.

The wealthy fiancées she knows don't know how much. If they want to use money to get rid of the women who are entangled with their fiancés, they will show the majesty's grandeur when they make a move. The price is usually not less than six figures, but her pattern is really too small .

Fang Rui came to look for her under the entrustment of Liu Jiang Fusheng, and when she saw Gu Junshi, she didn't mention Liu Jiang Fusheng's matter, but said well: "Gu Yi, the master has pardoned your crimes. , you are now a free body, if you want to leave, you can leave at any time."

Gu Junshi didn't react much when he heard this, he just said: "I'm penniless, where can I go?"

As a result, she received a "huge amount of money" sponsored by the other party-five low-grade spirit stones.

Gu Junshi only glanced at it, then looked away: "Twenty top-grade spirit stones."

Fang Rui looked at her in a daze, suspecting that she had misheard.

"You, what did you say?"

She reminded her slightly: "You give too little."

　Little Petite: Stupid.

　　Overlord: Stupid.

　　Little Fox: Squeak.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)