Those top male supporting roles after transmigrating to the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 11

Li Zhengchun looked at an exquisite hut at the foot of the mountain, full of joy.

Although it is some distance away from other people's residences, the surroundings are full of flowers and leaves, and there is a gurgling stream winding in front of the door. The scenery is too beautiful to behold.

She looked around the hut for a while, without any further hesitation, she took out the jade token, opened the barrier and walked in, only to see that the hut was clean and tidy, not at all uninhabited.

It seems that the Shangzong was rich and powerful, and even the hut that had been unoccupied for many years was cleaned so clean and tidy.

Li Zhengchun walked into the wooden house, touched the neat and new bedding, and looked at the furnishings in the house. Fortunately, everything remained the same in the small space, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

The night fell silently, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. She directly summoned a cleansing technique to refresh herself, and then immediately put on the disciple's dress that was not bad, and adjusted it to fit. At this point, he walked to the main hall and sat down on a wooden chair exuding a fragrance.

After a little thought, he placed the things he was carrying on the table one by one.

"Elixir", "Spiritual Stone", "A Long Sword", "Blaze Demon Mahamudra".

After all, he is not penniless.

After playing with the spirit stone for a while without interest, she immediately held up the long sword in her hand with a solemn face.

Li Zhengjin was somewhat vague and ambiguous about the rules and taboos of the previous emperor along the way.

But she is not a fool. Little Li's family has strict rules, not to mention this large family; as the saying goes, there is no rule without rules, if it is really relying on tens of thousands of disciples to act consciously, then there is something wrong.

"I don't believe that this huge Shangzong, everyone is a gentleman."

Leaving aside the previous experience of being plotted against, the man on the sapphire flying boat followed again. All these scenes reminded her that she was weak like an ant.

Li Zhengchun muttered to himself and began to fall into deep thought.

"Forget it, the most urgent thing is to refine the magic sword in your hand."

Thinking of this, Li Zhengchun drew his sword out of its sheath with a "swish", then put his finger into his mouth, bit his fingertips, and pointed at the long sword in his hand.

Immediately, a drop of bright red blood rolled down, dripped into the blade of the sword with a 'click' and disappeared.

In an instant, a layer of dazzling white light appeared on the surface of the two-finger wide sword, and three or four strange silver inscriptions flashed away, and after the light faded again, it returned to normal.

Li Zhengchun picked up the dharma sword curiously and glanced at it a few times. She could feel that the long sword, which was as cold as a dead thing just a second ago, was now connected with her mind.

She is in a very strange mood now. After joining the world of cultivating immortals, she feels that she has a brand new experience for the first time.

She looked up at the house, the decoration was simple and fresh, except for some daily necessities, it was no different from her hut in the backyard of the Li family.

"No, this formation has to be guarded by me."

She walked softly to the outside of the house, looked at the silent house under the moonlight, and finally set her sights on a boulder not far away.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his hand, and the huge stone, half a person's height, shattered.

"I haven't injected spiritual energy yet."

Li Zhengchun's eyelids twitched, and he immediately turned around and went back to the room.

Because she suddenly remembered that Li Zhengjin said that the sect does not allow disciples to move around at night.

Back inside, Li Zhengchun's excited mood gradually calmed down.

Although this long sword is not high-grade, it is extremely sharp, and it can be considered handy for a Qi training monk like her.

She sat back at the table, took advantage of the night, and looked at the cold long sword for a few more times, then put it back into the scabbard, and set her eyes on the gray-brown volume.

After his complexion changed for a while, he still picked up the volume and read it carefully.

Although Li Zhengchun came from a low background in this life, although the sparrows of the Li family are small and well-equipped, there is also some common sense of cultivation in the library, plus her previous life memories, so the knowledge and understanding in her belly are no worse than these cultivation geniuses. go.

But something embarrassing happened.

After reading this Balrog's big handprint, she only felt that every word was mysterious and every sentence was obscure and difficult to pronounce.

She couldn't help being secretly surprised in her heart, her expression became solemn and full of curiosity.

She took a deep breath, recited the Qingxin Jue silently several times, and adjusted her state to the best after a while, and her whole mind completely sank into the Jue to comprehend it.

Li Zhengchun read it with great interest. It has been seven or eight years since she stepped into the practice, but she has never had the opportunity to get in touch with high-level spells except for practicing basic spells such as condensing water and fireball.

This sudden opportunity, actually a bit mesmerized.

When I was enlightened, I couldn't feel the passage of time at all, and the sky was already bright before I knew it.

Although it took her a whole night to comprehend one-third of the first layer of the Balrog Mahamudra; but she also knows that this exercise is not a way to condense vitality, but a powerful attack. Once successfully refined, it can unleash an attack power that is several times stronger than its own strength and suppress the opponent with all its strength.

Thinking of this, Li Zhengchun couldn't help showing a strange look on his face.

Although this technique was created by Moxiu, the process of cultivation is incomparably clear and harmonious, which can be called orthodox; but the difficulty lies in where she should go to find the heaven and earth spirit fire.
Thinking of this, Li Zhengchun couldn't help but think of that unpredictable man, and felt a slander in his heart: "Practice? Practice your grandma's legs...Since you want your aunt to live longer, why don't you do it to the end... Prepare all the materials ...I am a qi trainer, and I don't have the strength to kill and steal..."

Li Zhengchun hid the scroll next to his body, and immediately got up and shook his spotless student clothes, took a water polo to wash his face, and hurried out of the room.

"Thank you for the long wait."

Looking at Li Zhengjin, who was wearing skirts and black hair dancing on the wooden boat, Li Zhengchun smiled apologetically.

"Sister, don't worry." Li Zhengjin laughed in response, seeming to be in a good mood.

Li Zhengchun: "..."

It was only when she quickened her pace that she boarded the aura-lit flying boat and sat next to everyone in the same black robe that she realized what Li Zhengjin meant.

As far as the eye can see, a familiar figure in a black robe is moving fast in the mountains, but it appeared in front of them in the blink of an eye, obviously casting a spell suitable for speeding.

"Sixth brother, you..."

"Sorry, I'm late."

It was Li Zhengyang who came, and he cupped his hands perfunctorily at the concerned woman standing at the bow of the boat, not giving her a chance to continue talking, and explained a symbolic sentence, then he withdrew the blessing in front of him. The Jixingshufa on both legs jumped up swiftly.

"Sixth brother, you look like this, but you didn't rest well last night... Do you need help?" Looking at the seat in front.The man with bloodshot eyes and haggard face, Li Zhengchun's heart tightened, and he asked quietly.

"It's okay."

Seeing the girl's concerned eyes, the visitor's cold expression softened for an instant, but in the end he just shook his head slightly at her, then squinted his eyes, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Sit still."

Seeing this situation of rejecting people thousands of miles away, Li Zhengjin just let out a breath, and without speaking again, he pinched with one hand, the wooden boat trembled slightly, and flew to a continuous mountain range with eight people again.

(End of this chapter)