The strongest Taoist priest: the beginning is a fairy

Chapter 219, watch me change 72

It was already night when Li Wei reappeared on Taixu Temple.

Unlike last time, Patriarch Bodhi's preaching even affected the present world, the power and influence can be seen.

Today, Patriarch Bodhi didn't have such a big ostentation - he even asked Li Wei not to declare that he was his apprentice.

This attitude change is all too real.

Maybe it's because the last time I came to Fangcun Mountain, there wasn't such a dense line of cause and effect.

"Hey, it seems that the teacher misunderstood me a little. How can I be a troublemaker? I'm just practicing in the way of entering the world."

Li Wei shouted his grievances, and then he stopped thinking about it, since Patriarch Bodhi didn't let him speak out, let's not talk about it.

Anyway, the fact of master and apprentice cannot be changed.

With a flash of inspiration, Li Wei turned into a fly, and then secretly watched what Bai Shanjun was doing.

Originally, Li Wei guessed that he was playing games, but he didn't expect that Mr. Bai Shan was also working hard.
practice?

That's right, it's cultivation, the aura surrounding him, and the demonic power is growing in an orderly manner.

However, at this moment, Bai Shanjun suddenly opened his eyes, and the mana on his body began to skyrocket.

The nine tails behind him danced like nine giant snakes, accompanied by a ferocious, ancient mana.

"There shouldn't be flies here! Who are you?"

When the white tiger was angry, there was a gust of wind around him.

This ferocious power seemed to swallow the stinky fly in front of him in one gulp to relieve his hatred.

Of course, Bai Shanjun didn't give the fly a chance to explain, and he was about to swallow him in one bite.

Unexpectedly, this fly is flexible and tight.

Of course, Mr. Baishan was not surprised, how could the flies that could break through the boundaries of the Taoist temple be ordinary flies.

The wind roared with thunder and lightning.

The majesty of the beast bloodline is so terrifying, it is completely different from the Baishan Jun in the game.

Then the fly transformed into a Taoist in white.

Bai Shanjun's wind and thunder stopped immediately.

Worth.

The fly turned into a fairy?
It is absolutely impossible to pretend, this breath is too familiar.

A real fairy.

Wait a moment.
Fairy Fly
flies are equal to daxian
What the hell!

Mr. Bai Shan got a very astonishing and shocking conclusion.

"Great Immortal, you are a fly becoming a spirit!"

Li Wei: "."

"How did you come to this conclusion?" Li Wei looked at Bai Shanjun with a sore face.

This conclusion cannot be said to be very genius, it can only be said to be very genius.

"Look at my 72 change."

Although he knows that Sun Wukong can change into various appearances because of the Eighty-Nine Xuangong, Li Wei still likes to use 72 changes to refer to it.

After all, watching cartoons when I was a child, Wukong's most classic sentence is this sentence.

Li Wei turned into a bird again.

The bird circled around and became a long snake again.

Bai Shanjun was stunned by the scene in front of him, and his brain short-circuited.

"See, it's made by Pindao's magical transformation." Li Wei smiled slightly.

"Daxian, are you an ultimate creature?"

Li Wei: "."

I always feel that Bai Shanjun is playing tricks that I don't understand.

Later, Li Wei also explained that this is the change brought about by a spell.

"Then can you change into my appearance?" Bai Shanjun asked suddenly.

"Um"

Li Wei experimented a bit, making Bajiu Xuangong want to change into the appearance of Bai Shanjun.

Suddenly, he transformed into a white tiger that was slightly smaller than the white tiger, six points similar.

But it doesn't have the nine tails that Lu Wu comes with as standard.

It was a slightly burly white tiger.

"It doesn't look like it at all." Bai Shanjun glanced at Li Wei: "Also, we have three claws."

The white tiger transformed into by Li Wei has five claws
"Excuse me."

Li Wei corrected the bug of the five claws, and the white tiger turned into a decent one, but Lu Wu was a little bit off.

Subsequently.

Li Wei changed back to the original, as if he had the blood of an ancient beast, and he had to use his soul to refine it to transform.

Unlike ordinary animals, if you observe the movement and understand its meaning, you can turn it into a [-]-[-]% similarity, and Li Wei's eight-nine mysterious kungfu is indeed almost perfect. If he has enough cultivation, he can use Feiyi to open a wave
Seeing a lot and seeing a lot requires enough "fate" to provide nourishment for the exercises, and enough experience to obtain the spirits of these divine beasts.

It's no wonder that very few of the eighty-nine profound arts have achieved true results.

Although at present, it is indeed quite suitable for me.

In City No. [-] Middle School, the school is holding an annual school sports meeting.

Whether it is a student who loves to study or a student who does not like to study, they all make a fuss on this day and offer the most sincere blessings to the athletes.

Transparent scumbags will also be blessed on this day.

It's time to dispatch the students in the last row——

"Jiang Xiaoyu, do your best! Don't embarrass us in Class [-]!"

"Lu Nannan, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose, just do your best."

"Damn, why don't I lose face, Lu Nannan just does her best." Jiang Xiaoyu put her hands on her hips, raised her head and raised her chest in disbelief.

"Hey, everyone expects a lot from you." Lu Nannan pushed her glasses, her plain appearance was a bit shy.

Jiang Xiaoyu, who has a good figure and 1.7 meters long legs next to her, is not in the same style of painting.

"Cut." Jiang Xiaoyu patted Lu Nannan on the shoulder, blinked and said, "I won't lose to you in this 1500 meters, don't let me, or I will get angry .”

"Okay, okay, I won't let you."

At this time, Lu Nannan whispered in Jiang Xiaoyu's ear.

"By the way, aunt and uncle won't be angry if you run away like this."

"No, no, this time I asked my parents for permission. We can run this 500 meters." Jiang Xiaoyu said with a smile: "We have no problem this time."

Lu Nannan looked at Jiang Xiaoyu's confident expression, and thought of when she was in the same class in junior high school, it was also a school sports meeting, and it was also the 1500-meter school sports meeting that Jiang Xiaoyu participated in.

At that time, she hadn't participated yet, so her parents came to the school to make a fuss, and the trouble was very serious.

Her parents didn't make trouble for no reason, but Jiang Xiaoyu was sick and couldn't participate in such activities.

Her heart can't do such an activity.

Afterwards, Jiang Xiaoyu did compromise, and she was admitted to the hospital once in the third year of junior high school.

Although she returned to the classroom full of energy in the end, everyone knew that this beautiful, tall girl with good grades and a love of sports was actually a fragile porcelain doll.

Now in the third year of high school, she participated in the 1500-meter school sports meeting in the last sports meeting.

Back then, the school sports meeting that her parents didn't want her to participate in.

"Is it really okay? Your illness."

"Hey, my illness is cured and I can run."

Jiang Xiaoyu rubbed Lu Nannan's messy hair, and said with a smile, "This time, let's make up for the regret that we didn't finish junior high school."

(End of this chapter)