Heaven Devouring Immortal Emperor

Ah? Cheng was disappointed and paralyzed on the ground, as if all his strength had been emptied.

Feng Yimo reflects his heart with great wisdom and deeply sympathizes with his experience.

Before Cheng, he was a Juren of Chenggu County in Liuyu city. He was very talented and had outstanding character. He wrote good words and poems, and was good at landscape painting. Unexpectedly, by chance, he was favored by the Grand Master of Chenggu County, and had to recruit him.

If you put it on other people, you may be happy to be the same. After all, you can rely on the county master's relationship to make progress. But before Cheng was proud and talented, and the county master was extremely ugly, he refused.

The county magistrate is very angry. He gives Cheng Qian a reason to be an accomplice and goes to jail. When he is executed, he is rescued by the leader of tongqueling stronghold and becomes the commander of tongqueling stronghold. Later, when the leader of tongqueling stronghold dies, he becomes the leader of tongqueling stronghold.

Since he took charge of Tongque village, he asked all people to rob money instead of sex and murder. The government gave up killing Tongque village, which was easy to defend but hard to attack.

However, Cheng had been thinking about revenge in his heart before. The key county magistrate was protected strictly and could not succeed at all. Today, seeing Feng Yimo flying around, he came up with the idea of cultivating immortals. He thought that only if he could succeed in cultivation, it would be more than enough to kill the county magistrate.

Who knows, Feng Yimo hit the head and made him despair.

Feng Yi Mo's heart can't bear it. He takes a serious look at Cheng with great wisdom and says, "in addition to cultivating immortals, there is also cultivating martial arts. Would you like to?"

Before Cheng Leng Leng, Xiuwu? Is he a warrior and a warrior? Suddenly came the spirit, knelt up again: "please teach me!"

Feng Yi Mo sat down again, eyes bright, looking at Cheng, said: "do you know why I want to help you?"

Cheng shook his head in confusion before. Yes, the immortal is superior. He looks at these secular people like mole ants. Why is the immortal so kind?

Feng Yimo said with a cool smile: "it's because the people in your village don't kill innocent people indiscriminately. They don't have too much innocent blood on their hands. They kill people who can be killed. As a mountain bandit, it's very valuable to be able to do this. I don't need your gratitude, just one request. "

Before Cheng suddenly realized it, he kowtowed: "please speak to the immortal."

"I hope that after you have completed your cultivation, you can still stick to it with your good heart and don't commit crimes. Otherwise, you won't have to be dealt with by the government, and I will kill you myself!"

Cheng raised his hand and swore: "before the next journey, swear to heaven that no matter when and where, innocent people will not be killed indiscriminately. If there is any violation, heaven will strike thunder and lightning, and it will not be a good death!"

Feng Yimo nodded with satisfaction, and his sleeve and robe brushed. Cheng, who was kneeling, could not help but stand up. "Call all the people in your village, and all the young children will come. Let's have a look at their qualifications. If there are any suitable ones for cultivating immortals, you can teach them one or two."

Cheng was overjoyed. He didn't expect that Feng Yimo would be like this. He ran out of Juxian hall.

Soon, more than 200 minions of Tongque village gathered in the square in front of Juxian hall, and there were more than 40 women. It was rare for bandits to take advantage of the mountain and marry and have children.

When Cheng told everyone in a loud voice that Feng Yimo, the immortal, wanted to choose the one who was suitable for cultivating immortals from among them and teach them the art of immortality, everyone was stunned and began to boil.

Who doesn't want to be immortal? Most people kneel down and kowtow to Feng Yimo. Of course, some people doubt the identity of Feng Yimo and look at the ordinary Feng Yimo.

Feng Yimo smiles and stands in front of everyone. He doesn't see any movement, so he floats straight into the air. With a wave of his hand, a huge stone with a weight of several hundred jin flies in the air outside the gate of the stronghold. He blows a fist suddenly and listens to bang! With a loud noise, the huge stone became countless pieces and scattered on the ground.

For a moment, all of them kneel down and dare not look at Feng Yimo. The doubts in their hearts are all released.

As they fall steadily, Feng Yimo shows his great wisdom and looks at everyone. He can't help feeling disappointed. None of the more than 200 adults has spiritual roots, but they are fit for martial arts because they live in tongqueling.

When his eyes fell on the 15 children who had been studying before, he came to an eight or nine year old boy and touched his little hand. It turned out that he was a rare and unique spirit root with excellent quality.

Whether it is the realm of cultivation or the realm of spirit, spiritual roots are divided into gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, ice, thunder and other attributes. The more single, the faster the cultivation speed. The lowest is the miscellaneous spiritual roots with multiple attributes. Therefore, the single spiritual root, also known as tianlinggen, means the highest spiritual root.

"What's your name, little friend?" The wind Yi Mo soft voice asks that little boy.

The little boy blinked his big eyes and couldn't seem to hear what Feng Yimo said.

"Tell Shangxian that his name is little mute. He is an abandoned baby picked up by a villain from the foot of the mountain. He has no father or mother. Because he is born deaf and dumb and can't speak, we call him little mute. Shangxian, is it... " Before Cheng saw this, he quickly explained it.Wind Yi Mo nods, "you whole village, only he has the ability to cultivate immortals."

Ah?

All the people were stunned, more than 200 people, only a little mute can cultivate immortals? All of a sudden, disappointment filled the air.

Some people are not reconciled, said: "God, he is deaf and dumb, how to cultivate immortals? Please think about it carefully. Can't you pick out one or two of these children? "

Wind Yi Mo ha ha a smile, "small dumb even if deaf and dumb, I also have a way to teach magic, don't worry." He looked at everyone and said, "are you upset because you can't cultivate immortals? Then, do you know that just now, I smashed the huge stone with one blow, and it wasn't the magic art that I used, but the martial arts and Taoism. Will you underestimate martial arts and Taoism? "

What?

Everyone was stunned. The power of the fist was huge. Hundreds of Jin of boulders were easily smashed. Isn't it magic?

Feng Yimo put his hand back on a dead tree beside Juxian hall behind him. Almost instantly, the dead tree was green and fresh, and the delicate branches came out, and soon became full of vitality, glowing with a new look and lush.

"That's the magic! Don't underestimate the martial arts. It's hard and soft. It's powerful when used well. Most of you can practice martial arts. I can stay here and teach you martial arts. But the time is limited. I can stay for ten days at most. Would you like to learn martial arts? "

All the people who witnessed the miracle knelt down immediately: "thank you very much

The most exciting thing, of course, is Cheng Qian. After witnessing the power of martial arts, even if he can't cultivate immortals, it's easy for him to get revenge.