Seed of Longevity

“Old Li, get up and work.”

Lu Fat came in front of the old Lee’s head and knocked on the table.

“En? Pick up cultivation technique?”

Lei Dao’s eyes were on Lei Dao, and after all, he was more concerned about Lei Dao’s new face than Lu’s little fat old fox.

“Senior, I’ve chosen.”

“Oh? What kind of technique?”

Old Lee curiously asked.

“hehe, dont tell me you really chose divine art on Sunday, haha, as stupid as Lulu was.”

At this point, Chow Ho is here, looking at Lei Dao.

Lu Fat was angry at this time: “Chow Ho, how dare you shut up, believe me to give you a month of challenge?”

“Uh…”

Chow Zhou opened his mouth, but eventually he dared not to say anything.

What a joke, although disciple in the entire lower court area despised Lou’s fatty, Lubby Rich and imposing, he had a point of contribution. There’s a point of contribution, that’s henchman.

Lu Xiaojun, if he really deserves a lot of smashed down, will never be able to take a ride without problems.

So this is the time to despise, but not to talk more, but to watch Lei Dao.

At this point, Li’s head was angry with Lu’s little fat road: “Lu Fat, so you recommend cultivation technique to Lei Dao? Sunday divine art, you don’t know, and even you’ve been practicing, even if you’re the genius in the palace, who can practice it?”

The old Lee was really angry, and he thought Lu’s fatty was not bad, even thick, and he didn’t think of this “pit” Lei Dao.

Lu Fat hasn’t spoken yet, Lei Dao’s busy shake ones head says, “I didn’t choose divine art on Sunday.”

Lei Dao said, “You’re not stupid enough to get home, divine art isn’t gonna be able to practice on Sunday. Say, which divine art did you choose?”

“Well, I chose a thousand divine art.”

“Thousands of extreme divine art?”

Lei Dao, when he heard Lei Dao, the stared wide-eyed, opened his mouth, as if I couldn’t believe it.

Even Lu’s fat is staring at his eyes.

He thought Lei Dao chose divine art on Sunday.

Lei Dao was stronger and directly selected the thousands of divine art, and this door was not even able to work with the creator, even one theoretical cultivation technique thats all.

Can this divine art practice?

Lei Dao, you know, the lower palace disciple, has only one free choice of cultivation technique. Next time I want to change cultivation technique, it’s a little bit more expensive. Some people’s point of contribution seems easy, but, in fact, it is very difficult to get a point of contribution. Therefore, first time choosing cultivation technique must be cautious. I can get you into the courtyard again, and I’ll get to pick up cultivation technique. ”

“I’ve decided, it’s a thousand divine art!”

Lei Dao didn’t hesitate.

He was not the top genius, but he had enough efforts, under his efforts, to have never been able to do so, and he believed that the same was true of the radical divine art.

Since no one ever practiced it, start with him!

The old Li’s head saw Lei Dao attitude firm, and finally clench ones teeth and said, “Okay, this is a copy of the thousand divine art, and I hope you don’t regret it! In three months, copies must be returned.”

“Understand.”

So Lei Dao and Lu Fat left the courtyard directly.

At this point, Chow Ho was laughing at the back.

“haha, thousands of divine art, who are really afraid of death, chose thousands of divine art, even if it’s a bandage, that’s enough Sunday divine art. A thousand divine art? After all these years, you’ve been the first to choose the disciple of thousands of divine art, and worthy of being the real god to walk the back door into the lower palace, there is courage and anger.”

Lu’s little fat eyes are staring, and Chow Ho is afraid to stay, but cynically left.

Lei Dao, too. Last time I looked deep at Lei Dao, said in a low voice: “Can’t you really see that brat is really… really bold than I am, hahahahaha, but I like it, so much divine art, when I chose divine art? How do you know you’re a genius? But you have to have some psychological preparations, and I’m afraid this will soon be passed down to the palace.”

Lei Dao understands Lee’s little fat reminder.

According to the despicable chain in the lower palace.

He chose to divine art, which would soon pass through the palace, so that he would become the bottom of the despicable chain, and perhaps even the rest of the back door, the despicable disciple would despise Lei Dao.

Who told Lei Dao not to sound so loud?

Perhaps, in the eyes of someone, Lei Dao chose a thousand divine art, and it was a joke in itself.

“hehe, I’m used to it. I’m not the top genius, but I’m enough to try, under my efforts, two days a day or two days without the radical divine art, and two months a month, I’ll insist. As long as you keep working, you can practice Apotheosis!”

Lei Dao is very rude, making Lu fat very touched.

It’s just, the smarter Lu, the more you listen, the more you feel wrong?

Two

days a day or two, can’t you count grievance on divine art?

It’ll last for a month or two. Is that an effort?

It sounds like an inspiration, but Lui Dao thinks that Lei is too exaggerated to be more exaggerated than he is. I thought he was the most exaggerated person in the entire lower court area, and I didn’t think Lei Dao was worse!

“All right, Lei Dao, you’re my brother! Brother Lei, the radical divine art is not going to work, but it’s not much, but it’s the worst thing to change one again, so don’t give yourself much pressure.”

Lei Dao nodded, and said, “Lugo feel at ease, I will not be under much pressure. If the thousands of divine art are really not going to work, then I can only retreat and, secondly, choose divine art to practice Sunday.”

“Return and, secondly, choose to practice divine art on Sunday.”

Lu’s little fat face slight.

He doesn’t feel able to talk anymore.

Just, how’s Lei Dao’s face so serious? Looks like I’m serious about it.

Is this going to fit the bull into the instincts, even to lie to yourself?

That’s admirable!

Well, Lu’s fat is not as ashamed as it is.

The two people were quickly separated, and Lei Dao had also returned to his palace and was prepared to begin cultivating this extremely divine art.

Lei Dao studied divine art in the palace, but Lei Dao is now famous and reputation is even bigger than Lu’s weight.

For no reason, it’s because of the extreme divine art!

Lei Dao, a real god in the back door, chose cultivating thousands of divine art, which was ridiculous, just like divine art when Lu was fat.

This information, apparently from Chow Ho’s mouth, spread throughout the lower chamber soon.

With regard to Lei Dao’s identity, he was even dug out.

“What is the close connection between Lei Dao and Martial Venerable? The descendants of Martial Venerable?”

“hehe, Martial Venerable actually has bloodline descendants, even a large family. But Martial Venerable, for thousands of years, preferred to waste the quota and not recommend his bloodline descendants into the upper palace, in fact because Martial Venerable’s bloodline descendants were not contested. This Lei Dao, does not seem to be the descendants of Martial Venerable.”

“Good. The investigation has been clear. Lei Dao seems to be Martial Venerable, who, in carrying out a mission, brought it back from outside, is the innate talent of Martial Venerable, who weighed Lei Dao, thus giving Lei Dao an opportunity.”

“innate talent? How many innate talent can one walk the back door? Just entered the lower palace, not knowing the immensity of Heaven and Earth, choosing the thousands of divine art, which is disgrace!”

“Good, these back doors are shameful!”

“It cannot be said that the priests have made a great contribution to divine art and have given their descendants, relatives, quota access to the Lower House, which is a confirmation of the work of the respecters. How can you help us better by recommending quota or something?”

Many of the real disciple in the lower uterine area are indiscriminately debated.

Behind the back door, disciple, although there’s a very hard background on the back of the mountain, what about that?

This is the beneath Guardian God’s palace, each of whom is a pride, even a hopeful man.

Background?

It’s not actually how big it works.

Unless, like Lu’s fatty, a lot of disciple in the lower palace will be blackmailed.

As for the pride behind the back?

Actually, there’s not how big it is.

Moreover, they laugh not at the priests, but only at the disciple thats all by recommending quota entry into the lower palace.

The

disciple who walked the back door was also furious.

The reason is simple. Who did let them not argue?

Let’s not say that in the upper palace area, no one can be elevated to the lower palace by recommending quota entry into disciple.

No one else became a priest.

With those places, one foot print goes to disciple in the palace area, which is as different as sky and earth.

More importantly, they can’t beat those disciple who moved from the perimeter to the lower palace.

What else can they do if they don’t play in the background?

I

can only stand it with silence.

Otherwise, it would be a little contradictory, or they would eat.

So they hate Lei Dao instead.

Who makes them think, Lei Dao, this is out of the wind?

One by the back door, then the honest back door, low-key some, why do you have to choose a thousand divine art?

Even those who move from the perimeter, one step to the top genius disciple in the lower palace zone is afraid to choose the radical divine art.

When Lu’s fatty chose divine art on Sunday, they had been mocked for a while, but Lu’s fat background was deep, there was a grandfather who made a big pride, and no one could do it.

What’s

Lei Dao got?

It was, however, a fortunate man who had been disrespected and given Lei Dao a recommendation to quota thats all.

Now Lei Dao chose thousands of divine art, making them more mockery.

For a while, they can only inwardly hate Lei Dao.

Lei Dao is in the palace of seclusion, and he doesn’t even know that he has become the lowest layer of the lower chamber to despise the chain, together with some “companions” to the back door to despise the bottom of the chain.