Chapter 57 Martial Art

The corpse of the monster disappeared with the wind, white snowflakes rushed to the face, and the fishy smell was still pungent.

This thing has no substance, where did it come from?

Zhu Dahua frowned, knowing that something bad happened, monsters appeared in the mortal world, and the good days were over.

The chief personnel officer kicked his legs up, trotted to Zhu Dahua with his back arched, and said with a smile on his face, "Shangxian, the villain has been familiar with miscellaneous books of unofficial history since childhood."

"Salary, right away, right away." Zhu Dahua held the hatchet knife on his shoulder, serious.

"okay."

The chief personnel officer called Zhu Dahua a bag of black stones.The silver that is often in circulation turns black, but the weight is enough.

The smell of fish in the wind was lighter, and the personnel director kept chattering about how he was destined to be a fairy when he was young, and he would kneel down to worship his teacher when he lifted his robe.

Zhu Dahua had already gone out against the wind, and followed the source of the smell to a temple.

The temple is not big, it was rebuilt from a house, and most of the living functions are retained. The door is wide open, and many people come in and out. The courtyard in the center is full of incense.

The merit box was in front of the tripod, Zhu Dahua looked directly at the three big characters, such a big box, it seems like enough money to renovate it.

The crowd was too crowded, Zhu Dahua squeezed in through the door, and then found a loose place to come out. The smell of fish became heavier, heavy and sticky, making people dizzy from the smoke.

Zhu Dahua had already put away the knife and money, "I'll just take a look, if I meet the host, let him teach me how to build a temple, it's not a waste of time, right, the system?"

【The host is right】

[If the host needs incense, the most important thing is to make meritorious deeds. This is related to the ownership of the power of faith and the strength of divine power]

Did you finally say anything?

"What is that monster?"

The system does not answer.

It's all here, Zhu Dahua decided to go in and visit.

Temple of Heaven and Harmony.

Bai Xiaomei took off her bamboo hat, held three sticks of incense sticks, and put them in the ashes in the tripod.Zhu Dahua passed by the door, retreated and hid at the door.

She is chanting.Zhu Dahua couldn't understand, and saw an ancient book in front of the incense burner.

Halfway through the burning of the incense stick, the smoke gathered into a small figure, the golden light was not like ordinary things, it was as big as a palm, but it had the power to support the sky.

"Disciple Bai Xiaomei has accumulated a thousand points of reputation, please take a look at Master Yuan Qiong."

Bai Xiaomei presented the scroll, and the villain waved his hand, and the scroll opened, all of them were names and handprints of crimson cinnabar.

Real Yuan Qiong's voice is crisp and clear, and the gender cannot be discerned, like a child,
"It's done well. Say what you wish now."

"The disciple wants to restore his cultivation and build a foundation to serve the immortal master as soon as possible. He has no other dreams. Please fulfill the immortal master."

"Building the foundation requires ten levels of qi training, and it is even more necessary to get rid of the mortal relationship, ask the demons, and build the foundation, which is not easy."

Bai Xiaomei said bitterly, "This disciple also ended up in this situation because of killing that monster Zhu Dahua."

"Then she died?"

"No."

Master Yuan Qiong calculated with his fingers, and said, "Your awakened sword intent severely injured the reincarnation of the Heavenly Demon once, but you were greedy for more. You went there again when the Heavenly Demon was recovering, but was injured by the Heavenly Demon instead. There is such a thing as this."

"It's true, the disciple has lost all his cultivation and lost to defeat."

Daoist Yuan Qiong nodded,
"In your previous life, as a fairy sword, you used the purple sword to kill the demons, and in this life you can also kill the reincarnated demons.

Today, the demon regained a soul and intends to be resurrected. You are the key to restrain it. "

"It's the disciple's fault. It's not good to take care of the soul-locking jade box. Please forgive me."

"You little girl, how can you be so honest, I told you to protect yourself, how can you succeed in the first battle if you are not fully prepared?
Well, in the end, the merits outweigh the demerits, so why not let me help you once. "

Daoist Yuan Qiong waved his hand lightly, and a scroll floated in front of Bai Xiaomei,

"This "Martial God Jue" is your previous life technique, which can help you cultivate Zijian to a small degree, and the demons will not hurt you.

The mutated fire spirit root is not harmed by the lack of aura in the lower realm, and it can also be cultivated by eating heaven, material and earth treasures. When the spirit root and impurities are polished, you can achieve the acquired Taoist body, which is difficult for monks in the same realm. "

Speaking of this, Daoist Yuan Qiong was a little envious. It was extremely difficult to cultivate the Acquired Dao Body. After training, he would not be afraid of thunder, and he would be able to reach the state of transforming gods.

There are tens of millions of monks, and the mutated fire spirit root is not rare, but it is extremely rare to see one that is suitable for warming and nourishing the body.

If it weren't for Bai Xiaomei's greater backing, Yuan Qiong would really like to try the forbidden method.

Either way,

"When you have a reputation of [-], with the help of the Lord God, you can soar in the daytime, and then climb the avenue."

"If I can climb the immortal path again, I am willing to kill the demons again for all living beings."

Bai Xiaomei got the scroll and wept with joy.

A hole was opened beside the incense burner, from which the dark wind blows, and the fishy smell comes from it.It's not that pungent, presumably Bai Xiaomei didn't know what to do.

Daoist Yuan Qiong sat cross-legged in the incense with his pill in his arms, "I'll help you end your mortal relationship, the underworld and hell, go and return quickly."

"Yes."

Bai Xiaomei rushed in, and came back after a while, happy and sad, and said, "She's reincarnated."

"You are not involved in the world in this life. You just spend more time with your parents. Now that your mother has been reincarnated, you can let go."

"And my father, please send him to the lower realm!"

"can."

The incense sticks were about to burn out, Yuan Qiong said, "The egret is the one who holds the treasure clothes."

Bai Xiaomei sent Master Yuan Qiong away, so she took the scroll to observe, and suddenly saw the shadow of the knife,
"Who made a mistake!"

Zhu Dahua didn't answer, and slashed at the head, Bai Xiaomei was horrified, a palm-sized purple sword froze in her hand, and flew to stab Zhu Dahua in the face!
Bai Xiaomei lost all her cultivation base, and she only got the way of cultivation. She is not Zhu Dahua's opponent, so she didn't intend to entangle her, so she snatched back the scroll and wanted to run away.

And Zhu Dahua grabbed the scroll and pulled it back, Bai Xiaomei lost, and bumped into the knife.

[The host's attribute points are declining]

Zijian moved according to Bai Xiaomei's thoughts, turned back and stabbed Zhu Dahua in the back.

"Demon, you have to know that evil cannot prevail against good!"

Bai Xiaomei exploded, the purple sword pierced through Zhu Dahua's body, turned into a tulle to wrap around Bai Xiaomei, and the latter disappeared.

The Temple of Heaven and Harmony was empty.

The half of the scroll in Zhu Dahua's hand was chopped off with a high-grade hatchet in a hurry.

"Good guy, there is actually a Jindan real person behind him."

No matter how unhappy it is, the story must not be true.

Zhu Dahua calmed down, and carefully looked at the scroll given to Bai Xiaomei by Yuan Qiong. The "Martial Art" was exactly the same as the exercise given by the old mother.

"What's going on here? I practice this and she also practices this?"

The system didn't answer, Zhu Dahua couldn't understand it.

After a while, Zhu Dahua said, "I'd better go to the military camp, it's easier to gain reputation, if I can't get reputation, I can ask my subordinates to destroy Bai Xiaomei's temple."

Bai Xiaomei's purple sword became smaller every time, and this time it was almost like a nail. I don't know how far it will grow after I have half a volume of "Wu Shen Jue".

She enjoys the tilt of the world's resources. In fact, she was the one who got the "Golden Sword Martial Arts Art" at Zhu's house.

Lucky points can really bring Bai Xiaomei's luck.

Zhu Dahua ordered the system to synthesize a Great Returning Pill to fill up the luck.

Find the main hall again and see who Bai Xiaomei collects beliefs from.

In the main hall, people were crowded into cans, and Zhu Dahua deeply felt the inconvenience brought by his height.

(End of this chapter)

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