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

Chapter 13 Taking drugs and beating farts to mix up daily life (Today's daily life. Have you saved it.)
Li Zhengchun: "."

Sensing that there were already people around who were attracted by the movement here, Li Zhengchun didn't care about being pretentious, turned around and left.

On the top of the main peak of the inner sect, a middle-aged man in a green robe stood with his hands behind his back.

No matter how raging the wind on the top of the mountain, he still couldn't touch a piece of this person's clothes. At this moment, he suddenly frowned, feeling it in his heart. After sweeping the huge spiritual consciousness covering the entire Shangzong, he couldn't help but whispered Whispering: "It's strange. I just felt something in my heart just now. Who is it?"

The man stepped in the air, nodded slightly and condescended, there was a silent flash of light in his eyes, obviously he was using a probing technique.

It's just that the object of this person's investigation is the supreme sect with a population of tens of thousands.

And in an unknown cave in the Shangzong, a few naked men who were trying their best to cross Wushan Mountain were sweating like rain, suddenly felt a cold body, and shivered: "It's weird, junior sister, your defensive formation Shouldn't the law be changed?"

"Oh, brother, what are you doing in a daze? Come on!" With a piece of frail and boneless jade arm hooked around her neck, the junior sister, who had already been exhausted and out of breath, softened and fell down on the mountaintop shrouded in mist. The intoxicating call that people linger on.
In a certain house where the protective formation was touched, a pale red-robed man suddenly opened his bloodshot eyes. He clearly felt a strange and powerful divine sense sweeping over him. He didn't stay for too long, but the feeling was too timid. After contemplating it carefully, he thought that he hadn't offended other disciples recently.
Suddenly there was a "bang bang" knock on the door: "Junior Brother Liu, are you okay? Brother, here is a top-quality rejuvenation pill that I want to give to my brother."

The red-robed man immediately turned gloomy when he heard the words, "We agreed to bring half of the items brought back from the secret realm. I think the medicine delivery is fake, and I have other intentions because my serious injury has not healed."

The red-robed man stared at the void in front of him. Seeing that there was no answer in the room, a tall man in the water mirror immediately saw the back of a tall man who turned and left. Then stop blaming the younger brother for being unrighteous."

He clearly saw the unconcealed ruthlessness in his senior brother's eyes when he turned around.

With the daily income of Yizhenzhen practicing meditation, eating and farting, the middle-aged man did not find the slightest abnormality in his eyes.
Seeing that this action has caused several powerful senior officials in the sect to fidget, the man could only cough lightly and let it go for now.

After some consideration, he immediately sent out a divine thought: "Lian Sheng, go and check."

His cultivation has reached the peak of the body, and he has successfully refined thousands of gods and mastered supernatural powers as early as a thousand years ago, and his every move is eye-catching.

"I would like to follow the instructions of the suzerain." In the magnificent palace hidden in the clouds, there was a golden light surging in a white robe, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a stream of light streaked across the sky, amidst the wind and clouds, a graceful and beautiful woman stood out of nowhere, with a concerned face: "Dare to ask the suzerain, when did it happen? You have worked so hard to mobilize people."

"Ahem. Junior sister, there is no need to worry. I have only retreated for many years. It was just a whim." The middle-aged man turned around, and Hao Ran looked like a handsome man in his 40s.

As the master of a sect, when faced with his junior sister's questioning, he couldn't say that the reason he mobilized so many teachers was because he sensed that someone was attacking him personally, right?
What made him even more unable to explain was that, with his cultivation reaching the heavens and the earth, he couldn't find out who the instigator was.
In the vastness of the cloud, the beautiful woman stared silently at this man who had reached the pinnacle of power and strength in the world, and there was a bit of obsession in those eyes that were full of traces carved by the ruthless years.

After a brief silence, the vermilion lips curled up slightly: "Qu Yao's here has some new spiritual tips. I'm worried that I can't find someone of the same kind. Since the suzerain has already left the customs, how about letting Qu Yao accompany you to drink tea?"

Looking at the delicate middle-aged man who is obsessed with his admiration as always, he smiled faintly, feeling that his charm is better than before.

A brother and a sister immediately turned into two beams of light and flew into the grand hall behind them.

"Bringing the sword talisman of my own bloodline... Once you meet someone who is planning to do something wrong, you don't need to report it. Kill him on the spot if there is any obstacle... If you meet a god, kill a god, if you meet a Buddha, kill a Buddha!"

After an unknown amount of time, in another magnificent palace floating in the sea of ​​clouds, behind the pale silver noble seat, a gap in the void suddenly opened, followed by a long lilac-colored dress inlaid with silk and twisted flowers that dragged the floor slowly. When he came out, a man with a frosty face and a murderous look burst out.

". Yunlai will definitely live up to the entrustment of the Taoist master."

Following in the hall, a woman in white with star eyebrows and sword eyes knelt on one knee and bowed her head in response.

A sword light flew out of the cold hall silently, and wherever the white sword light passed, it was full of jealousy and amazement: "Unexpectedly, Junior Sister Jiang has only been a student for only a hundred years. One of them is psychic swordsmanship, which has been practiced very well. It seems that once Junior Sister Jiang transforms into a baby, she will be one of the next 72 peak masters, and it will be a piece of cake."

And in front of the hall with cold sword light, a graceful woman slowly lowered her eyes and clenched her hands into fists: "Obviously I am the person closest to you, why can only the Taoist see me in my eyes?" she?"

The woman restrained her grievances, and stepped into the bone-strewn hall: "..."

In the high seat of honor, the owner of the voice who finally calmed down sat in it, casting a dazzling divine light on the body, Hao Ran could clearly see that this woman was the beautiful woman on Tongtian Peak who wanted to drink tea.

Li Zhengchun, who had already suffered from choice difficulties, was unaware of the internal turmoil caused by this episode.

As time passed, she looked at the 'Clear Water Jue', 'Scorching Sun Magic Sun Art', 'Bright Wind Divine Step', and 'Meteor Hammer' all placed on the first floor of the wooden frame. She couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The path of cultivation is not only important for talent, but even having an excellent kung fu is the most important thing.

As far as she knows, there are many kinds of cultivation techniques and methods, but in the final analysis, they can only be divided into: the way of attack, the way of runes, and the way of assistance... Under the three ways, there are techniques, methods, talismans, formations, pills, and tools. These six veins are thin.

Under the six meridians, there are swords, knives, thunder, fire, body, method, talisman, array, pill, weapon and other means.

Each one practiced to the extreme is a sweet pastry that is domineering and sought after by thousands of people.

"Why can't I find it?"

Li Zhengchun put down the aura light ball in his hand again, with complicated eyes.

Not to mention that as long as you are a traveler, you can pick up a martial arts cheat book called "Eight Desolation and Liuhe Only I Respect Kungfu" in any corner...or grab a copy from the white bearded grandfather and practice "Eternal and Immortal" "Changchun Gong"?

"Sigh... such a famous Shangzong can't pick out a secret book of exercises that suits my heart..."

That's right.

She detested it.

Seeing that she had wandered around here and there, and even met the familiar Wan brothers and sisters who had left contentedly, but she still had nothing to gain. Thinking of this, Li Zhengchun felt inexplicably anxious.

This is a practice of whoring for nothing. If you miss this time... the ghost knows if there is still a chance...

(End of this chapter)