This Person is Too Serious

"Silly boy."

　　 Cangxue's eyes were always smiling, and she gently shook her head, raising her hand to rub Wu Wang's head, then stopped, and carefully helped him tidy up his collar.

　　 She said softly:

　　"My mother is just a stardust in the starry sky, how could she be a noble star god.

　　 On the grasslands of Beiye, there may be dozens or only a few people for the monthly festival in the same hundred years, but the daily festival will always keep the number of seven.

　　Because the Seven-day Festival is the waiter of the Star God, you need to live in seven specific places of prayer, and pray and pray for the Star God every day.

　　 These are the secrets that only the chief priest of each big clan can know, so don't spread them out. "

　　 Wu Wang was really relieved.

　　 I am not a child of God, and he has not developed any weird settings.

　　 Ordinary is good, ordinary is good, it's good to be a boring young master of the clan.

　　 "Nam, how did you choose the Japanese festival?"

　　 "The premise is their own strength, followed by whether the clan has a seat for the day sacrifice," Cang Xue said with a smile, "then it will go through a very tedious ceremony, and at least 16 clan chief priests will jointly decide."

　　 Wu Wang frowned slightly, the sacrificial offerings of the various clans in Kitano are secretly connected?

　　 He spent twelve years in Kitano as a young lord, and it was the first time that he faced Kitano's theocracy directly.

　　 was silent for a while, Wu Wang asked again:

　　 "Then why did the child see the mother in that temple, but didn't see the other six rituals?"

　　 "That's because my mother is the strongest in the current seven-day festival."

　　 Cangxue seems to be talking about inadvertent trivial things. When she smiles, her eyes will be narrowed into crescent shapes, and her voice is still soft and soft:

　　 "In the land of the Northern Wilderness, the astrology prayer is in the same vein, and all origins are the gift of the star god."

　　 "Mother?"

　　 Wu Wang suddenly raised his head and stared at the leader of the seven-day festival in front of him.

"what happened?"

　　 "Starry Sky God does exist, right."

　　 "Your star-praying technique is already quite popular, and you have already seen the Star Temple with your own eyes," Cang Xue had a little regret in her eyes, "Unfortunately you are a man, and the seven-day sacrifice must be inherited by a woman."

　　 Wu Wang wondered: "Why is this?"

　　 "Because the Star God is a goddess, she does not allow men to approach."

　　 Cangxue gently slid her fingers, and a teacup and teapot flew from the side. The teacup poured out hot tea by herself, and she held it in front of her son.

　　 The head of Kitano’s current seven-day festival continued to say in a gentle tone:

　　 "You will inherit the position of the leader of our bear clan in the future, these things can also let you know.

　　All clans above the North Field must be blessed by the Star God if their leader succeeds to the throne; if there is a war between the clans, they must also pray to the Star God through the chief priest of the clan.

　　 If something big happens, the mother can gather six other day sacrifices in the temple to hold a seven-day sacrifice meeting and make a decision on behalf of the star gods.

　　 The decision we made was superior to the clan.

　　 During the sleepy years of the Star God, the Seventh Festival was responsible for guarding the sky of Kitano and watching the various races of Kitano. "

　　 Seeing Wu Wang’s expression was a bit shocked, Cang Xue pointed her fingers forward, and her slender fingertips gently slid outside the contours of Wu Wang’s face, her eyes full of warmth.

　　 "You don't have to worry, Ba'er, there is a mother. If you just want to be a carefree clan leader, the clan will always be safe.

　　 Except for your illness, there is nothing my mother can do about it.

　　 This is where my mother owes you the most. "

　　 Wu Wang:...

　　 How do I feel that my old mother has the holy light shining around her body, like a fairy on the nine heavens opening her arms.

　　 "Whatever I want?" Wu Wang whispered.

　　 Cangxue chuckled lightly, and said, "Well, as long as my mother can give it to you."

　　 Wu Wang groaned a few times, and with a little uncertainty, he asked tentatively:

　　 "Do you work harder to give birth to a younger brother or younger sister?"

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Cang Xue, the head of the Seven-Day Festival, turned her head and sprayed out a sip of hot tea, blushing inexplicably.

　　 "Why did you say this suddenly?"

　　 "Mother..."

　　Wu Wang sighed softly, as if to say something inadvertently:

　　 "I don't know if this strange disease is saved, the child is also ready to die alone, but our clan can't do it.

　　 The clan needs a successor, and the alternation of power must be stable.

　　 I will not be a good leader, and I will become the biggest hidden thunder of the clan if I cannot produce an heir.

　　 There are so many people in our clan, and I don’t want to cause turmoil because of my own problems, so as to harm the people of the clan for unnecessary sacrifice.

　　 So, mother, you and dad will have another one! "

　　Wu Wang turned his head to stare at his mother, but Cang Xue frowned slightly and sat there without saying a word.

　　 There seems to be some difficulty.

　　Wu Wang looked at his mother's increasingly sacred appearance, suddenly thought of some possibility, and asked in a low voice:

　　 "Mother, are you now in a different room from Dad...?"

　　 The blush on Cangxue's face flickered, and calmly replied: "Although we get together less and more, we are also normal couples. We can still get together for a few days every three years."

　　 Isn’t that worse than Cowherd and Weaver Girl?

　　 Wu asked hurriedly: "Your relationship broke down?"

　　 "The two things my mother does not regret most, one is that she gave birth to you, and the other is that she chose your father."

　　 "It won't be difficult to get another one."

"This…"

　　 Cangxue was embarrassed.

　　Wu Wang looked at the mother in front of him who looked no more than twenty-eight Fanghua, but was actually over two hundred years old, and asked a question very down-to-earth:

　　 "Could it be that my dad is running around all the year round, and he has enough heart but not enough energy in middle age?"

　　 "How can you understand so much at a young age."

　　 Cangxue raised her hand to touch Wu Wang's head, and then closed her hand in time, so she gave him a gentle glance and sighed: "It's because it is difficult to have another heir after he succeeds to the Japanese sacrifice."

　　 Mother sighed softly and said something that Wu Wang could not forget.

　　 "After all, the value of the gift has been calculated."

　　...

　　 After half a day, the snow wolf frame drove away from Daxue Mountain.

　　 On the frame of the return journey, Wu Wei looked down at the bone fragment in his hand, reading the information stored in the bone fragment according to the method his mother had just taught him.

　　 There is nothing in it, just a few destructive astrology for self-defense.

　　 Wu Wang looked at Lin Suqing, who was sitting opposite.

　　 The Great Monk of the Returning Yuan Realm is standing with his legs close together, his hands folded on his knees, his long hair is meticulously combed, and Qiao's face is full of cuteness and cuteness, but his eyes are a little stunned.

　　 Before leaving, Lin Suqing was pointed on her forehead by Wu Wangniang, saying that she was helping her.

　　 But looking at it like this, it is likely to have a counterproductive effect. It blocked her few eyes and blocked her one or two...

　　 silly, silly.

　　 If you have a chance, let her be free and change to a smarter tutor.

　　 Wu Wang was sitting paralyzed in the soft fur of the spirit beast, watching the giant wolf riders on the side of the frame that were constantly scanning everywhere, with a somewhat complicated and unspeakable emotion in his heart.

　　 He quarreled with his mother.

　　 This is the first time Wu Wang had a dispute with his parents in his life. The reason for the dispute lies in the word practice.

　　 From a certain point of view, this is also considered to be the same as the locals.

　　 Wu Wang habitually took out a slate and a carving knife from his waist pouch, trying to record the information he had just received today, but he paused and put the slate away again.

　　 Forget it, serious people who write this stuff.

　　 "Lin Suqing?"

"I'm here!"

　　 Lin Suqing immediately recovered, "Young Master, what's wrong?"

　　 "I want to check again."

　　Wu Wang crossed his fingers with his hands and placed them in front of his mouth and nose. The clear eyes revealed a little deep feeling, and he said slowly: "The life of the human domain practice at all stages."

"what?"

　　 Lin Suqing was taken aback when he was asked, after all, this is the common sense of the human domain monks.

　　 She said: "The condensed pill state is the completion of the foundation, the body is full of vitality, and the lifespan is about a thousand years old, depending on personal experience, after all, if the attack on the golden pill state fails, most of them will be slightly injured.

　　 Generally, you can still live at the age of eight or nine hundred.

　　After condensing into a golden pill, his life is about three thousand years old; after he has cultivated the original spirit, his life should be six thousand years old, and there is a saying that he can live forever.

　　 There are a total of nine levels of ladders in Xiu Xian. The higher the realm and the more vitality in the body, the longevity will naturally be longer. "

　　 "After you become an immortal?"

　　 "Since ancient times, there are very few people who have become immortals, and no one knows the life of immortals," Lin Suqing said sternly.

　　 Otherwise, how should the dead sages explain? "

"Um."

　　 Wu Wang responded, and asked: "How specific is the number of human monks?"

　　 "This, there are a lot of them," Lin Suqing didn't understand the specific meaning of Wu Wang's question. "Human domain claims to have three thousand immortal sects, so there should be this number of sects on the magic road.

　　Random cultivation is even more incalculable. Many sets of exercises can be exchanged with just a little bit of diligence.

　　 However, most of the same clan have the qualifications that cannot be practiced. In the final analysis, only a small part of the same clan can embark on the path of practice.

　　 Many areas in the middle of the human domain have formed tribes and tribes where mortals gather. "

　　 "What is the specific proportion of the cultivable human race?"

　　 "The qualifications that can be practiced are one of a hundred," Lin Suqing said with certainty, and added a half sentence, "Master Zuodong once talked about this."

　　 One percent of the human race can practice?

　　Is my physique also not suitable for spiritual practice? This is only known after verification.

　　 Wu Wang sat there frowning and groaning, and did not speak for a long time.

　　 Before, when my mother...

　　Wu Wang persuaded his mother to have another child several times, but his mother avoided this topic several times.

　　'S mother also didn't want Wu Wang to come into contact with the essence of praying for astrology, and did not answer any questions related to the star gods, but said that she would find a way to allow him to practice the cultivation of immortality in the human realm.

　　Astrology prayer does not increase longevity, and the higher you practice, the more you will be bound by the rules of the star gods. It is the existence of the mother who stands on top of the astrology spell, and can only be trapped in it.

　　 Strong strength and short life span, is this reasonable?

　　 [The sky in the northern wild is far less vast and lofty than it seems. 】

　　In the frame.

　　 Wu Wang's eyes flashed lightly, his expression becoming firmer and firmer.

"I made a decision."

　　 He suddenly spoke, with faint stars shining in his eyes, causing Lin Suqing to subconsciously hold his breath and watch Wu Wang.

　　 "Did you decide... what?"

　　 "To overcome all difficulties, we must cultivate immortality," Wu Wangding said, "I can't find a solution to my strange disease in a hundred years, then a thousand years, ten thousand years!

　　 I don’t believe it, but you can still go to the graveyard and be a pure male for a lifetime! "

　　 "Bah!"

　　 Lin Suqing was choked with a sigh of breath to almost vomit blood, and coughed while clutching his chest.

　　 But seeing that Wu Wang's expression didn't look like a joke, he couldn't help but start worrying about which sect in the human domain would be harmed by the young master of the Great Northern Clan in the future.

　　 Lin Suqing blinked after knowingly, "Young Master, has the problem of praying for the stars solved?"

　　 "Not yet, but it should be soon."

　　 Wu Wang smiled a little confidently.

　　According to the usual efficiency of the mother-in-law, it is estimated that they have not yet arrived at the palace and have already delivered a solution.

　　咻—

　　 Suddenly there was a cracking sound from my ears!

　　 Wu Wang reacted in an instant, UU reading www.uukanshu.com body around the stars burst, a thick layer of ice armor condensed out of thin air, almost instantly surrounding a half-foot-diameter solid ice hockey puck!

　　 But Wu Wang practiced the life-saving praying for astrology for a long time to form muscle memory, and today he actually blocked his loneliness.

　　 Outside the ice hockey, the giant wolves called out loudly, and their figures interspersed back and forth, but they did not dare to approach the ice hockey for half a step.

　　 Lin Suqing, who is closest to the ice hockey puck, has also stood up at this moment, holding a dagger, but has nowhere to hit the sphere formed by ice crystals in front of him.

　　 Inside the hockey puck, a gemstone necklace exuding turquoise light was quietly suspended in front of Wu Wang.

　　 This necklace is quite exquisite in style, and the emerald gem in the middle looks very valuable; and if Wu Wang remembers correctly, this is a personal treasure of his old mother.

　　 Cangxue’s voice resounded in Wu Wang’s heart:

　　" Wearing it on your body can avoid the Star Temple's induction of your astrology, and you should be able to practice the human domain technique.

　　 If you forget to wear it, your mother will not notice that you are practicing in the human domain. As long as you complete the foundation building, the Star Temple can no longer stop you.

　　 But remember, the human domain practice cannot be revealed in Kitano, otherwise it will be a little troublesome.

　　Shou Yuan is the life style of life, breaking one's life style rashly is an insult and disrespect to the star god. "

　　 Before Wu Wang had time to agree, the light of the necklace in front of him condensed and slipped off by himself, but he subconsciously reached out and caught it.

　　If this is the case, does his strange disease have nothing to do with the Star Temple?

　　咚!

　　 My heart suddenly tightened.

　　 Wu Wang felt the mysterious rhythm from the necklace, felt the trembling of his own "God", his eyes gradually filled with light, and his smile gradually swelled...

　　 "The little thing about a mother who is a Taoist administrator"

　　Dual system fellow practitioners, it's done!