Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 15 15 Points of Constitution

Where can I worry about money?

At that time, I should have retained the scene of pricking the leaves.

Wen Lianggong, who was so regretful that he slapped his thigh, stood up immediately, found a stick to put his mobile phone on, straightened his robe, washed his face, looked in the mirror and looked at his beard, which had not been shaved for a long time. After more than half a year, Already a finger long.

There is no way, you must stay. As the master of a temple, you must have some immortal Taoist temperament. If others see your Taoist temple as a young man, they will not donate incense to you.

The main reason is that his Changqing Temple doesn't really have many features. Just based on the name of this temple, there are probably dozens of them in the entire Xia area. In addition, it is deviated from the main line of the Shudao Mountain Scenic Area, and it is basically next to another one. Clinging to the mountainside and the edge of the scenic spot, a stone path was built from the main road of the scenic spot to the front of his Taoist temple.

Most of the people who come here are tourists with a strong desire to explore.

The Taoist temple sign at the entrance of the trail was made by himself.

After suppressing his distracting thoughts and looking at his video account, Wen Lianggong pulled out his long sword and began to practice Taiqing swordsmanship.

Although Taiqing's swordsmanship is not the best, his swordsmanship is elegant and light, and his body is like a swimming dragon. It looks very good when practiced, and it will definitely attract a large number of people's attention.

When he was studying in the ancestral court of Taoism, he had heard of the existence of martial arts. However, because Taoist priests like them basically practiced metaphysics, studied Taoist scriptures, and intended to communicate with gods and earth spirits. Although Wen Lianggong was It seems that the purpose is to seek psychological comfort, and the main purpose is to spread Taoist culture and serve as the inheritor of Taoism.

After spending two hours editing the video and sending it out, Wen Lianggong watched it carefully several times. The more he watched it, the more narcissistic he became. In the end, he was so happy that he clapped his thighs and shouted that he was so handsome.

I was narcissistic for a while, and when I was about to get familiar with the familiar Taiqing swordsmanship again, the network installer outside the door had already come to the door.

Wen Lianggong immediately put down his sword and happily cooperated with the network installer. It took him two hours to complete the installation. After connecting to his broken laptop that was almost six years old, it showed that the network was smooth.

Isn't this a double game?

Wen Lianggong opened the game, stipulating that he could only play two games. Finally, he played until late at night. Looking at his character's record of zero bars and five, he suddenly woke up and pushed the mouse.

"The game misunderstood me!"

I browsed the forum again and found that no one commented on my posts, and the gangster didn't come online much either.

It seems like this forum is basically dead.

Turn off the computer, wash up, rest until the next morning, finish morning classes as usual, and warm up with martial arts, then put on all the equipment, hang up the tetanus sword, carry the eight-sided Han sword presented by Gold Master Chen, and carry crossbow arrows.

I took three more pills, which caused hallucinations and my hands turned green. After waiting for a while, I lay straight on the bed and fell asleep.

After his vision blurred for a while, Wen Lianggong glanced at the remains of the ink man he had hacked to death. On the surface, there was no longer the uncomfortable viscous liquid flowing, but only a skeleton remained.

I touched it as usual, but it still didn't trigger any special mark.

Wen Lianggong did not waste any more time and began to slowly search the rooms one by one. As he searched each room, he easily and casually cleaned up the few scattered ink people in the entire Taoist temple. The tetanus sword in his hand cooperated with the now familiar level. With the characteristics of Taiqing Swordsmanship, Level 2 Concentration and Level 1 Accuracy, these Mo people looked terrifying and uncomfortable.

But basically, by raising the sword and lowering it, one can be dismembered in a flash of movement.

From the perspective of Wen Lianggong now, he is just a stupid, big and thick guy. He only needs to avoid the opponent's attacks. In the light wind style of Taiqing Swordsmanship, the sword is like a shadow and is as fast as the wind. In just one breath, he can cut the opponent into pieces. Countless pieces. Seeing that he had gained 3 skill points so far, Wen Lianggong felt excited. He only needed to finish the Taoist dungeon silently here, and he was not a peerless master when he went out.

Thinking in his mind, he pushed open the door in front of him and paused as he was about to step in.

Standing inside is a man who is only about 1.9 meters tall. The overall color is darker. If the previous Mo man was black, then the Mo man standing in the middle of the room is darker.

Different? !

While Wen Lianggong was wary, he glanced around and found that the surrounding buildings were different from those at the entrance and exit of the Taoist temple. Although the structures were similar, they were more refined, and the rooms were at least twice as large.

Facing the fierce look from Mo Renwusheng in the room, Wen Lianggong raised his eyebrows and did not go in immediately. Instead, he turned around and started searching the nearby buildings.

It took nearly an hour and a half to almost completely clean up the area at the entrance of the Taoist temple, and a total of 8 skill points were obtained.

Seeing that there was not enough time, Wen Lianggong withdrew his gaze with unfulfilled gratitude, and the dark-haired man figured he would have to go next time.

8 skill points! ! !

Returning to the real world, Wen Lianggong, who had changed into a Taoist robe, looked at the attribute panel and was extremely excited.

Seeing the plus signs appearing behind Taiqing Swordsmanship, Zhan Yi Shiba Tuo and Thirty-sixth Rolling Dragon Fist, Wen Lianggong thought for a moment and decided to speed up Zhan Yi Shiba Tuo.

With a slight thought, 4 skill points plus Zhanyi Shibaxiao, the slightly accomplished level Zhanyi Shibaxiao on the attribute panel has become very familiar.

At the same time, his muscles began to contract violently, and then swelled, his bones creaked, and he felt like they were about to break. His internal organs felt like they were being beaten with a sap, causing heart-wrenching pain.

In addition, a large number of memories of practicing Zhanyi Shibatu began to emerge out of thin air in my mind. From the beginning with the wooden stick man, to the last with the real person who couldn't see his true appearance, it seemed that after practicing to a certain stage, he and the tiger Grappling, brown bear wrestling, grappling, throwing and throwing.

Thirteen points of spiritual value were enough for him to withstand a large amount of training memories, and he could even deeply feel how every inch of his body exerted force during Zhanyi Shibatuo training.

After half an hour, covered in sweat, he slowly climbed up and sat down against the wall.

Looking at his body, he has become stronger and stronger, and his height has increased by several inches. His face is a little suspicious. What's going on? There were no big changes when he upgraded before.

"Properties panel."

‘Name: Wen Lianggong (Taoist Changqing)

Constitution: 15

Spirit: 13

Age: 29/90

Skills: Zhanyi Shibaluo (Strong Level 77, Strong and Powerful, Proficient 2000/55), Thirty-Six Way Rolling Dragon Fist (First Peep at the Door 500/8), Taiqing Swordsmanship (Concentration Level 2000, Precision Level , Proficient) /)

Skill points: 4

Evaluation: I can only rely on myself to boast about how awesome I am, but in fact I am just a clown amusing myself. We can only hope that he can grow up soon, throw away his childish skills, and pursue something truly useful. However, my personal evaluation of him is: Haha. ’

Looking at the system's comments, Wen Lianggong's eyes twitched slightly, then he selectively ignored them and focused on the attributes.

(End of this chapter)