Lord, I'm floating

Chapter 104

The spring is bright and the fragrance of the flowerbeds fills the courtyard.

Xu'er, who usually has a pointed buttocks and can't sit still, doesn't sing a jingle she didn't know where she heard, "Spring is not a day for studying, let a paper kite fly for half a day", she sits quietly in the main room of the West Room with the door open, Stop flipping through the books.

Without blinking his eyes, he stared intently at the pages of the book that were turning rapidly.

On the other side, Mr. Chen was also flipping through the classics. He wanted to learn about the character "Daoist Qingtong" from the pile of old papers.

The geese leave their voices, and the people leave their names.

With Daoist Qingtong's great supernatural power, he has been to Luofu Realm, leaving some traces.

"Xu'er, you flip through so fast, can you see the content on each page clearly?"

"Don't worry, son, I won't delay your business."

Xu'er flipped through a book quickly, then picked up another book in the box, and said in her mouth, her hands were still flipping through it quickly: "I only need to pay attention to the word 'Qingtong', and don't read the rest at all... No, find one."

She smiled and handed the open book to the surprised young master, pointing to the word "Qingtong" on it.

It was also flipping through the books, in just one stick of incense time, she had already flipped through half a box of books, and the young master had only flipped through a few books, she could see the difference, she smiled triumphantly.

Reading is not the brain, only the eyes are used, which can be regarded as a unique skill of hers.

Chen Mou took the book and praised it with a smile: "Xu'er is amazing, she has helped me a lot."

Xu'er continued to flip through the books without taking her eyes off her eyes, and said, "My lord, I'll help you find a few more books, and you can skip the homework for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. Flipping through the books is exhausting, and I get dizzy after reading too much." .”

Chen Mou looked at the beautiful and neat handwritten book, which was written by Meng Tianxiu, "Xu'er, if you use your cleverness in reading, you will definitely be able to pass the exam for a female scholar."

"I don't want to. I want to be a goddess. I just need to know a few words. I heard that if you read too much, you will become stupid. There is a saying called 'nerd'."

Xu'er saw that the young master refused to agree, so she didn't mention it any more, and made random arguments.

The young master has exempted her from today's homework, which is considered a great favor, and she can't get carried away.

It hurt so much that the young master was angry and hit her on the palm of the hand.

"Who do you listen to nonsense? You have poetry and books in your belly. If you read a lot, you can increase your knowledge and knowledge. 'Scholars know everything about the world without going out'. It's no way to read stupid nerds..."

Chen Mou casually refuted Xu'er's fallacy.

Xu'er had already flipped through a book quickly, and stuffed the book that had only been turned a few pages in her hand, interrupting the young master's rambling rationale.

"My lord, I found another book you want."

"Uh...good!"

Chen Mou completely shut up and concentrated on reading.

It's because he's shallow, some people's talent is a bit off.

It took more than an hour for Xu'er to flip through all the boxes of books and books on the shelf, help the young master find six books, win the young master's praise, and then happily went to Ying'er's sister and the others to play.

There is no need to do homework today, she is like a bird out of the cage.

Be free and have fun.

Chen Mou looked through several books in general. More than 3000 years ago, Taoist Qingtong was a famous figure in the Luofu world. The largest sect "Guanhai Pavilion".

"...showing a three-hundred-foot-long golden body, appearing and disappearing, killing five monks who have transformed themselves into gods, and leveling the Guanhai Peak with one foot. The colorful fire passed by, destroying the formation and destroying everyone. The two hundred miles were razed to white ground. no longer exists."

Chen Mou read it several times. The book did not explain the reason why Taoist Qingtong destroyed Guanhai Pavilion. His current cultivation level is not enough, so he can't see too much thrilling, but he remembered the "three hundred feet of golden body", "Supernatural", "colorful fire" and other important words.

He is in the same line as Daoist Qingtong, and the various unique magical powers displayed by Daoist Qingtong have pointed out a general direction for his future efforts.

In the bottom of my heart, I warned myself that before I have learned my skills, I must not reveal the relationship between him and Taoist Qingtong, and I must hide and use my unique methods.

More than 3000 years, in the realm of comprehension, whether it is long or not, is not short.

There must be many old cultivators with long lifespans, remembering the past of Chen Zhima and rotten millet.

He didn't want to suffer the worst beating for Daoist Qingtong.

After dinner, Chen Mou went to Fangshi to buy three jars of special spirit wine, and before returning home to open the door, he threw the items in his hand to the cave in another world.

After returning home, he greeted Ying'er who walked out of the main room, and he walked into the quiet room of the West Room and came to the small island courtyard.

Holding half a jar of monkey wine, Chen Mou sat alone in a pavilion by the lake and drank it in the cool morning breeze.

After drinking a bowl of monkey wine, Yuan Hou did not appear.

After Chen Mou absorbed the aura in the wine, he leisurely returned to the yard with the rough pottery wine jar. In the blink of an eye, he appeared on the top of Tianbei Peak, and first practiced the spiritual consciousness circling and drumming training day after day. Not much progress has been made, but he still persevered, and after tossing for half an hour, his mind was slightly swollen and he felt dizzy.

Sit down and adjust your breath to recover for about a quarter of an hour, then get up and continue the practice of fire control.

When it was noon in the sun, he stopped practicing the sword and put the sword back into its sheath.

Chen Mou, who was inside the stone pillar array, suddenly felt angry. He was overjoyed, and saw a trace of colorful flames suddenly appeared in the middle. The crystal beads and sword crystals were untied, and they were put in the cave on the cliff. The outer robe and shoes were also thrown away, and it was too late to take off the middle clothes.

The silk of Qiyao fire fell to only a foot above the ground.

Chen Mou held the jade bi in his right hand, stretched out his left hand that had been tempered twice, and grabbed the remaining fire wire.

With a sound of "chi", the fire thread pierced through the energy of the body protection, pierced into the acupuncture point in the palm of the hand, and turned into a raging fire element.

Chen Mou's body trembled violently. He gritted his teeth and urged the "Liuli Wugou Body Forging Art", and pinched the right finger holding the jade bi with difficulty, guiding the raging fire energy up the arm along the meridians.

Only when you have to endure hardships can you succeed...no one!
With great perseverance, he suppressed his urge to use jade to absorb the fierce fire element.

He can't just quit. He has to overcome the fear and pain in his heart. If he wants to face difficulties like a real man, he has to get through this hurdle by himself.

But, it really hurts.

"Ow..."

Mr. Chen uttered a mutated wolf howl under the sun.

White gas billowed from his body, and he caught fire immediately. The shirt and underwear he hadn't taken off were all burned to ashes.

He couldn't control his own firepower, and his whole body was plunged into raging red flames.

To refine the body of "Liu Li Wugou", the first step is to set oneself on fire.

From the inside out, what is forged is the soul and a trace of unyielding willpower.

On the Luofen slope at the foot of the [-]-foot cliff, Yuan Hou looked worried, and muttered in his mouth: "Boy, if you stretch out your head, you will also cut your head back. The longer you delay, the more difficult it will be. But you must hold on, don't be afraid." Bitch."

He really can't help.

Some catastrophes must be endured alone.

The flames were blazing, Mr. Chen sat cross-legged on the colorful glazed ground, and the fire patterns under his body spread layer by layer. He was already in pain beyond recognition, and he was struggling to guide the fire element that went up along the arm meridian into the main meridian bit by bit.

Chen Gongzi twitched and pinched his hands with difficulty, set himself on fire, and smoke came out of his seven orifices.

The berserk Huo Yuan raged into the sea of ​​Qi, like lighting a gunpowder keg, his whole body exploded from the inside out, and the flames soared ten feet high.

"...It's the end of the game!"

He couldn't feel the pain when he was in extreme pain, as if his whole body didn't exist, only his soul was left floating.

Sixteen stone pillars are as bright as pillars of fire, and the eight-door fire array is slowly activated.

At some point, the Tongtian Jade Bi floated to the center of the formation, casting a ray of colorful light, covering the ignorant and unlucky man below, keeping his soul immortal.

Under the scorching sun, the glazed ground, which is more than ten miles long, is full of tumbling colorful flames.

Silently, the fire is like waves.

Yuan Hou, who was standing on Luofenpo, scratched his head.

"That kid won't be burned to death, right? I can't even hear the howling."

He just passed on the merits to Chen Mou according to the instructions left by the old man Qingtong. He was really worried that if the Lord of the Heavenly Jade Bi died, he would slowly fall into a deep sleep again.

I don't know how many dark years.

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(End of this chapter)