Chapter 182 Cultivation is just to kill more powerful people

So, Li Yunsheng has one more thing to do besides his daily cultivation.

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“Tell me, if you encounter an adult fox demon, how should you deal with it?”

“Which bloodline?”

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“empty mulberry.”

“It’s better to run away when you meet by chance, and then it depends on the difference between the cultivation base and the first rank.

……

In the past few days, there has always been a conversation similar to this in the courtyard of Xinyulou.

Just like that Mr. Private School teaches students, he asks and answers questions in a decent manner.

This student is none other than Li Yunsheng, so why not argue with the teacher.

And why not fight for “teaching” is also the means of “killing” he said earlier.

Of course, this “people” not only refers to human beings, but also refers to Monster Race and Demon Race.

Actually, to Li Yunsheng, this method of killing is both familiar and unfamiliar.

Since he came to this Immortal Mansion, he has never listened to all kinds of deeds, and he has even heard many Autum Water Disciples, who died at the foot of the mountain while walking down the mountain.

So Li Yunsheng has listened to the murder a lot.

Thinking about it carefully, apart from being instilled with true essence by an unknown practitioner and killing those Ghost Messengers, he really didn’t kill anyone.

Thinking about it this way, the matter of murder is extremely unfamiliar to Li Yunsheng.

So this time, learning how to kill with He Bu was an extremely novel experience for him.

In the past, in his opinion, practicing boxing and swordsmanship was a means of killing people, but after listening to a few lessons on why not fight, he found that some of them were insignificant.

It’s not that Cultivation is useless for killing people, it’s just that there are some deviations here.

Cultivation for most practitioners is only for the purpose of proving the Tao and longevity, and in the eyes of why not contend——

“Cultivation is only for killing more powerful people.”

When Li Yunsheng first heard these words from He Buqiu’s mouth for the first time, his whole body was soaked with a chill.

If it wasn’t for the old man in front of him, he would have to rest for a while to say a few words, he really had the idea of running away.

Just because of this sentence, he understands why Demon Race, after so many years, still ranks this old man who is dying in the top ten must-kill roster.

You can imagine how many Demon Races this guy has killed.

What made Li Yunsheng feel the chills even more was the following, his fine division of the means of murder.

For example, killing human cultivators is very different from killing Monster Race and Demon Race.

If it is to kill a Human Race cultivator, he will detail how to kill a low-level cultivator and a high-rank cultivator, how to kill a cultivator of which type of cultivation technique, and the Monster Race and Demon Race , it will be divided according to the bloodline group.

After these few lessons, Li Yunsheng even had the feeling that killing is much more complicated than Cultivation.

But why don’t he speak clearly, he listens carefully, and takes notes and homework comprehensively, so even if he is occasionally confused, he can quickly figure it out, so he can learn fairly quickly, especially some How to deal with the means of Monster Race and Demon Race, and sometimes even infer other things.

From the perspective of Mr. Private School, Li Yunsheng can be regarded as a good student.

As the sun sets, today’s “lecture” is over.

Li Yunsheng went into the kitchen and made a meal for them. After eating together, they went back to White Cloud Temple.

And this meal is his tuition fee.

……

Seeing Li Yunsheng gone, several old men who were full of food and drink were lying on the chairs, watching the sunset and starting to chat.

“Old He, why did you think of teaching this kid this?”

Zhou Bozhong was very curious about He Buzheng’s actions.

“Didn’t you still say him earlier that the temperament is unstable and it is easy to fall into the demonic path?”

He asked with a puzzled face.

“Did you feel any different after the Qilin bone was taken out?”

Why not argue instead of answering Zhou Bozhong, but instead asked.

“What else do you feel? I’m tired. I’m tired even after walking a few more steps. I don’t want to go anywhere every day now, so I just want to lie down in this yard.”

Zhou Bozhong said sighed, and lay back.

“It’s really good-for-nothing!”

Qian Chaosheng gave Zhou Bozhong a blank look.

“Forget it, I don’t have the strength to quarrel with you.”

hearing this Zhou Bozhong frowned, just wanted to get up to quarrel with Qian Chaosheng, but immediately lay down very weakly .

“Old He, you haven’t answered me yet. What are you willing to teach him about removing Qilin bone?”

He remembered the question he had just asked.

“After I took out the Qilin bone, I suddenly felt that everything was open to my eyes. It didn’t matter whether it was good or evil, good or bad. Now I just want to find something to do before my soul returns to Yellow Springs.”

Why not lie on the chair and watch the sky and sunset, slowly rocking the reclining chair under you.

“Even if he really can’t stand the temptation of the abyss and falls into the demon path in the future, he must be a great Great Demon, and this doesn’t mean that I can’t humiliate my reputation.”

He said slowly.

“Your idea is still interesting, Mr. He.”

Listening to this remark of He Buzheng, Sun Wumou on the side looked complicated, while Zhou Bozhong was laughed heartily.

“When that kid comes back, I will also teach him Sword Art, and I will teach him to become a Great Demon of Sword Art first under the heavens.”

Zhou Bozhong continued with a smile. road.

“Are you serious or joking? If he really becomes a Great Demon, what will ungrateful do to deal with Autum Water?”

Qian Chaosheng finally couldn’t help saying.

“You’ve lived such a long life in vain, and it’s boring. If I say he will become a Great Demon, then he will definitely become a Great Demon? You can’t even joke?”

Zhou Bozhong gave Qian Chaosheng a glance.

“Compared to whether he will be enchanted or not, don’t you think that one day after you and I have passed away for a hundred years, if he uses the Sword Art that I have trained, he will turn each of the ten pretentious geniuses into heroes. It’s more interesting to be cut under the sword and then announce my name Zhou Bozhong loudly?”

He said with a look of fascination.

“By the way, I’m about to die, how can I forget about this? Those old farts must also have Disciples. I have to look for them. This old fart news, while I can still remember, I have to write it down, and let that kid one by one go to them to settle the account for me in the future.”

Suddenly he suddenly became energetic, and he was so excited. He stood up from the chair suddenly, as if he had remembered something, he muttered to himself as he walked into the room.

Sun Wumou and the three of them looked at Zhou Bozhong, who was in a daze, and walked into the room.

“What’s wrong with him?”

“Forget it, leave him alone.”

Qian Chaosheng just wanted to follow and wanted to ask him What the hell was going on, but Su Wumou stopped him.

“Have you found all the magic circles that Demon Race left in Autum Water?”

Su Wumou asked Qian Chaosheng.

“We found them all according to the location given by Lao He. This magic circle is really not only in the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts. Fortunately, we found it early. If it was later, the baleful gathering magic circle would gather. Aura is enough to call up a Demon Race at the count level. When the time comes, it’s really a headache, and now Bai Yuan’s is starting to break the formation.”

Speaking of this, Qian Chaosheng There was lingering fear on his face.

“Is this Immortal Mansion really dare to team up with Demon Race to swallow my Autum Water?”

He then asked.

“Then Immortal Mansion is controlled by a group of merchants, the price is right, why don’t they dare?”

Why don’t you argue with a sneer.

“Honghu has already gone down the mountain, and they should stop for a while in the next few months.”

Sun Wumou took a sip of tea.

“It would be better if I could kill a few people.”

Why Buzheng swayed with the chair.

“How can those old fogeys be so easy to kill? If we could kill them, we would not have fallen into trouble.”

Sun Wumou sighed.

“Yeah, Honghu has done well enough, by the strength of oneself to support Autum Water for so many years.”

Qian Chaosheng also sighed.

“Forget it, it’s good to find the magic circle.”

Sun Wumou waved his hand,

“Those of us who have one foot in the soil That’s all the old man can do, let’s talk about Li Yunsheng.”

He suddenly looked towards why not argue.

“You taught him so diligently, really just because you saw it, to pass the time?”

Sun Wumou asked why he didn’t argue.

“Half of it.”

Why not argue.

“Where’s the other half?”

“Because I’m starting to be afraid of death.”

Why don’t you look at Sun Wumou with a smile, then turn your hands Looking up at the sky with his head on his head, he continued:

“When I came back from fishing that day, I suddenly realized that the real fear of death is not the pain before death, but after death, you have existed. Any trace of it will be erased over time, little by little. So I want to teach him something, and as long as he uses me to teach him something in the future, it can prove that I exist once.”

Why don’t you argue, no one speaks anymore, the three of them are all motionless lying on the chairs, looking up at the sky quietly, just like all the old men in the twilight, I don’t know what to think what.

Sorry for the lateness, I tried to make it up today.

(End of this chapter)

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