Love brain is prohibited in the world of cultivation

Chapter 82 Pendant
Tang Hao, a son of luck, mainly has a discerning eye.

What others see as rubbish is treasure in his hands.

As for why others can't find out...

Don't ask, asking is the privilege of a child of luck.

After he took the Resurrection Pill, most of his injuries had healed, and he couldn't help but start studying the pile of junk he bought during the day.

Shen Ping'an relied on his spiritual consciousness to select for a long time, and finally selected a small cauldron and injected a thought into it.

As a child of luck, you must have a standard portable grandpa!
As expected, Tang Hao picked up the small cauldron the first time.

Mainly because this small tripod is the most expensive and seems to be the most valuable thing.

There are eight spiritual stones!
The small cauldron was made of bronze and looked very simple. Tang Hao tried to input spiritual energy into it, and the next second, the small cauldron lit up.

As for other people who may have tried losing Reiki?

The main focus is face recognition.

Tang Hao was startled by the light of the small cauldron. After a moment, the light of the small cauldron gradually dissipated, and a shadow appeared on the small cauldron.

It was none other than the idea that Shen Ping'an inserted.

Although this idea is still under Shen Pingan's control, it can act independently.

"Descendants of the Tang family."

After seeing Tang Hao's face clearly, the old man spoke hoarsely.

"who are you?"

Tang Hao looked wary.

"Don't be so scared, little one. I can be considered an old friend of your ancestors."

The virtual shadow stroked his beard and smiled, "Back then, I and the ancestor of the Tang family were born and died. Later, my body collapsed, and the ancestor of the Tang family bound my soul to this cauldron."

"I have been sleeping for thousands of years, and I only woke up today when I felt the breath of the descendants of the Tang family."

"Only the descendants of the Tang family or my descendants can wake me up. You and I are also destined."

As for whether what he said is true...

Of course it's fake!

Shen Ping'an didn't know the ancestor of the Tang family. She just found a reason for facial recognition to dispel Tang Hao's doubts.

Sure enough, after hearing this, Tang Hao's doubts gradually disappeared.

After all, he just poured spiritual power into it in an ordinary way. He didn't believe that others hadn't tried it.

If this small tripod still has such restrictions, it would make sense.

"When my soul power is about to run out, if I can help you, it can be regarded as fulfilling our brotherhood."

The old man sighed.

"What is the name of the senior?"

Tang Hao looked at the old man respectfully.

"Just call me Wu Gou."

The old man smiled and said, "I see that your spiritual energy is weak and your spiritual platform is unstable. What kind of mental method are you practicing now?"

Tang Hao said it clearly.

Shen Ping'an frowned when he heard that. Everyone he had seen had weak spiritual energy and unstable spiritual platforms. It was obviously caused by the practice of martial arts that was too superficial.

There won't be any problem if you keep practicing with this kind of technique, but it won't be able to achieve much.

If you can practice to the level of Master Mengzhuo, you can also find problems with the technique. But when you reach that level of cultivation, it is hard to recover, and you can only bite the bullet and continue practicing.

After all, the foundation is there.

After listening to Tang Hao's words, Shen Pingan was even more certain that there was something wrong with the technique itself.

It makes sense for one person to use this technique, but everyone can't use the same technique, right?
And the people she saw, such as Zhenzhuo Mengzhuo, also had the same problem with their cultivation.

So there is no such thing as someone treating them differently or deliberately.

"But is there any problem? Senior Wu Gou."

Seeing that Wu Gou didn't speak for a long time, Tang Hao couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

Is there something wrong with his practice? "Who taught you this technique?"

"It's passed down from ancestors in the family."

Ancestors in the family...

Shen Ping'an frowned. This world was the world where her master, the Human Emperor Shen Hengkong, was born. It had more advantages than other Zhongqian worlds.

According to mortal terms, her master is a purple star descending from the sky.

And because Shen Hengkong once existed in this world, the cultivation techniques in this world are also the most complete.

It is absolutely impossible for such a superficial technique to be handed down.

Is it because it has been too long and the technique has been lost?
Not right either.

Her master's reputation was still there, so there was no reason why the skills that his master had put so much effort into compiling should be lost.

Shen Hengkong once created a practice technique. This technique is not very powerful. The point is that everyone can practice it.

Although the speed of practice is slow, it focuses on a steady and steady approach. The lower limit is extremely low, the upper limit is extremely high, and the universality is extremely strong.

Moreover, it was easy to obtain and completely open to the public. At that time, everyone in the cultivation world had a copy.

No matter what, it will never be lost to this extent.

Shen Ping'an kept his doubts in his heart and asked Wu Gou to teach Tang Hao to modify other exercises.

Tang Hao's current cultivation level is low, and it would be easy to change it.

It would not be easy if Tang Hao wanted to change it when he was about to ascend.

After all, even if someone is lucky enough to practice this technique and reach ascension, they will definitely be destroyed by the thunder.

Tang Hao also knew little about the exercises. Listening to Wu Gou's explanation, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

No wonder no one has ascended for so many years. It turns out that the problem lies in the technique!
"Thank you senior for your pointer!"

He saluted Wu Gou respectfully.

Wu Gou waved his hand, took out another skill and let Tang Hao choose.

Shen Ping'an withdrew his consciousness and ignored Wu Gou and Tang Hao for the time being.

With Wu Gou here, there is no need to worry about Tang Hao's cultivation.

What's more, Tang Hao is a son of luck, and his ascension is inevitable. All she can do is speed up the process.

She shifted her attention to Arjun.

Arqiong's appearance was much worse than that of Tang Hao. She was still nailed with bone-piercing nails, but that was not the point.

Mental pollution is the point.

Arqiong looked at the two people entangled in front of him with a look of despair.

No, are you all shameless?
Lu Zixu has a traitorous heart and courage, so he will not let A Qiong and Qiu Yin go. However, when he was touching Qiu Yin, he was caught by Ma Ling who came back.

Then there is the current scene.

"Little bitch, you are envious, right?"

"It's just such a pity that Zixu only loves me."

Ma Ling raised her head and showed off to Arqiong and Qiuyin.

Arjun: "..."

She watched the fat on Lu Zixu's belly tremble due to Lu Zixu's movements, and a faint odor began to linger on the tip of her nose.

The feeling of nausea surged over him, and Arjun felt that he might vomit at any time.

It’s okay to hit her, scold her, or just chop her to death. These mental attacks are so heartbreaking!
"Pay attention, baby."

Lu Zixu reminded with his sticky bubble voice.

Ma Ling couldn't help but scream loudly.

After a breath, everything returned to calm.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Arjun couldn't help but his eyes darkened.

No, who would like this fat, ugly and fast kappa?

Can your dear wife have something good to eat?
(End of this chapter)