Chapter Seven: Sect No Saint Boudoir Cultivation Luojia Mansion is in danger

Zong Wusheng's face changed slightly, and he learned from Luo Yubing's mouth that he had actually stayed in Tongtian Pavilion for two months, but now was not the time to care about this, so he calmed down unconsciously and was shocked in his heart, and responded playfully: "Of course you are hiding, if you don't hide, will you be beaten to death by the great elder of your family!" ”

Zong Wusheng's words are inevitably a little emotional.

"I'm sorry! I'm the one who has caused you, and if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be caught in the dungeon. ”

Luo Yubing's words were unexpected, Zong Wusheng didn't expect her to admit her mistake at all, in his mental memory, those eldest ladies of the family in Danzhou, even if they were killed, they would definitely not admit their mistakes.

Zong Wusheng, who was reborn in the Heavenly Destiny Pool, now has a lot of memories in his mind, he was originally mature and steady, but now he is more sympathetic, and after feeling the deep apology in Luo Yubing's words, he is relieved.

"Aren't you up yet? You beautiful woman doesn't look good sitting on the ground. ”

"That's right." Luo Yubing seemed to think of something, and immediately got up from the ground, looked around, and found that no one was coming, so he took Zong Wusheng's hand and went to his room.

"I said eldest lady, men and women don't kiss, are you pulling me to your boudoir?"

"You'll talk about it first." Luo Yubing pulled Zong Wusheng into the door, quickly closed the door and said, "Sect Master, the great elder of my family ordered you to be arrested, if he catches you, you will die." ”

"Your father is the head of the Luo family, can you tell your father to let me go? I was originally invited by you to paint. ”

Zong Wusheng's mind was simple, but the current form of the Luo family was not as calm as it seemed, a volcano that had been silent for decades was about to erupt.

"My father......" Luo Yubing was about to say something, but the words were swallowed back.

Zong Wusheng felt that Luo Yubing had unspeakable hardships sealed in his heart, and refused to tell anyone. He didn't ask, just looked at Luo Yubing with a smile like a spring breeze.

In the girl's boudoir, Luo Yubing was leaning against the door, close to Zong Wusheng, and she could even feel Zong Wusheng's hot snort. In an instant, the two of them shared the same fate, and the distance was much closer.

There was a silence, no one was willing to open their mouths first to interrupt this quietness, the girl's heart quietly woke up, and Zong Wusheng was a passionate species in these two lives, and he was also looking forward to the winter snow melting and the peach blossoms blooming in his heart.

"What are your plans in the future, do you still want to go to the Liu family to recognize your relatives?"

"I came here to recognize my relatives, and when I get out of your house, I have to go to Liu's house quickly, otherwise my father will be in a hurry."

Hearing Zong Wusheng's words, Luo Yubing's heart was full of mixed feelings, and his heart was filled with inexplicable feelings.

"Okay." Luo Yubing finally raised his head and looked at the starry eyes that were staring at him, his eyes quickly dodged, avoiding Zong Wusheng's hot eyes, and he didn't dare to look at him.

"I'll find a chance to let you go, you wait in my room first, and I'll go to Daddy's to have a look."

Luo Yubing turned around and opened the door and rushed out. After running for more than a dozen feet, he stopped, turned to look at his door, and two blushes instantly covered his cheeks. grabbed a strand of long hair on his chest, and slowly walked towards the front yard of the Luo family with his hands.

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"So many people can't catch that kid, what's the use of me raising you a bunch of waste?"

In the Great Elder's room, three big men in black suits stood straight, not daring to say anything in the face of the Great Elder's anger. Among the three big men, the one standing in the middle was Zhao Long, the big man who first discovered the sect without sage, he was the senior brother among the disciples of the Luo family and the confidant of the great elder.

In the Luo family, although Luo Zhongyuan is the patriarch, the great elder controls the disciple power, and if there is a mutiny, the great elder can control the Luo family in an instant.

"Great Elder, that kid is too weird!" Zhao Long raised his head slightly, his eyes quickly glanced at the Great Elder, and seeing that his mood was now stable, he continued: "He was holding a brush in his hand, and he just drew a few strokes in the air, and then disappeared, we really can't stop it." ”

Hearing this, the Great Elder stood up from his seat and glared straight at Zhao Long. Zhao Long was so frightened by the Great Elder's momentum that his legs trembled, and he almost urinated out of breath.

"You said he had a brush in his hand, what did it look like? How did he draw it? Tell me about it. ”

Zhao Long didn't dare to hesitate, stretched out his hand and gestured and said: "The brush is so long, blue-black, and the pen seems to be engraved with some totem, I didn't see it clearly......"

Hearing this, the Great Elder's eyes began to light up, and he asked, "Then how did he draw it?" ”

Zhao Long immediately stepped forward and drew the shape of a door out of thin air with his hand in a pen holding gesture, "Just like that, and then he disappeared." ”

The Great Elder was lost in thought as he paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back.

After a while, the Great Elder suddenly stopped, and ordered Zhao Long, "You go back quickly, gather all the disciples, and wait for me to signal action." ”

"Yes"

The three of them clasped their fists at the same time and quickly left the Great Elder's room.

After they left, a faint layer of black gas came out of the wall in the Great Elder's room. The black qi drifted out of the wall and gradually solidified, transforming into a person wrapped in black.

The man in black couldn't see the face, he could only see a pair of black hole-like eyes, and there were no eyeballs!

This person's appearance is too weird, and his body is also terrifying.

When the Great Elder saw this person, he was stunned for a moment, but after reacting, he immediately stepped forward, knelt down on one knee, clasped his hands into fists and said, "I don't know that the left envoy has never been far away to meet ......."

"Excuse me." Youzuo used the black hole to look at Luo Zhengbei, and said in a deep voice: "The master gave you an order, give you another half a year, if you can't find out the secret of the Heavenly Hanging Needle, you don't have to go back." ”

Hearing the words of the Youzuo envoy, Luo Zhengbei didn't dare to refute, and ordered the leader: "Please rest assured that the master and the Youzuo envoy have an eyebrow now, and I will definitely find out as soon as possible." ”

When Luo Zhengbei raised his head, there was still someone in front of him, and he had already left. Luo Zhengbei took a deep breath, as if he was under tremendous pressure just now.

"The Tianhang needle is really in that kid's hand, it seems that I can only do this......" Luo Zhengbei's eyes were cold, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, strode out of the door, and walked towards Luo Zhongyuan's room.

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Zong Wusheng paced back and forth in Luo Yubing's room, his mind full of thoughts. Those extra memories will take a long time to digest, but one of the exercises in his memory is what he must master at present.

"Painting Heavenly Jue" is one of the ten emperors of the heavens, and it was created by the Holy Emperor of Painting. "Painting Heavenly Technique" is not a martial art, it is a practice for cultivating soul power. Among the Ten Emperors of the Heavens back then, only the Heavenly Saint Emperor did not practice martial arts, and his sword went sideways to practice painting skills.

After he cultivated his soul power to the level of heaven and man, the things he drew soared into the sky and were full of spirituality.

"Painting the Heavenly Formula": Hold your mind and think, the middle palace is connected to the heavenly court, the Yuan Mansion is connected to the yin, the spirit is preserved, and the world is vast...... Take one of all thoughts......

This cultivation mantra, Zong Wusheng can really understand it. He has been familiar with ancient Chinese books since he was a child, especially many medical books, the Yellow Emperor's Neijing, the Treatise on Typhoid Fever, etc., all of which are backwards and remorminds, and the structure of the meridians and acupuncture points in the human body is like knowing himself.

Zong Wusheng followed the mental mantra above, and the distracting thoughts in his heart were gone, and he was pure and one, slowly feeling the aura of heaven and earth. The originally formless aura of heaven and earth slowly appeared in his perception.

Overjoyed, Zong Wusheng felt the aura between heaven and earth, like a little elf, surging towards him, gathering around him.

Zong Wusheng raised his arm, and a pale red spot the size of a fingernail fell on his sleeve, gently teasing it with his hand, and the light spot was like a dandelion seed, slowly floating.

"Ahh

When the point of light floated next to Zong Wusheng's mouth, Zong Wusheng opened his mouth and devoured it in one gulp.

The red light quickly turned into a thin stream of air in the mouth, flowed into the Sect Wu Holy Body, and attached to the meridians.

It's amazing, this is the aura of heaven and earth!

Zong Wusheng mastered the essentials, and immediately came to the Luo Yu ice bed and began to meditate cross-legged. Reciting the mantra silently, Zong Wusheng gradually sank his heart, and entered the cultivation state without distractions.

After a while, a slight air flow flowed in the room, drifting towards Zong Wusheng's side, and began to condense around him, forming marbles of light and colorful dots.

Zong Wusheng breathed rhythmically, and at some point, the Heavenly Hanging Needle came out of his body on its own and hung above his master's head, as if he was a loyal guard.

The more and more points of light gathered, and Zong Wusheng's body was completely surrounded by colorful points of light, which was colorful and beautiful!

Zong Wusheng opened his mouth suddenly, and a suction force appeared, and the light points and aura gathered on the surface of his body swarmed in, scrambling to drill into his mouth and nostrils.

The indescribable feeling of comfort pervades the whole body, and the whole body is warm. Zong Wusheng could feel that the meridians in his body were wrapped in aura, a little nourishing, a little warm.

Under the operation of "Painting Heavenly Jue", the aura is divided into two streams, one is to nourish the meridians, and the other is to introduce the dantian, which is quickly transformed in the dantian through the special qi training method of "Painting Tianjue", and then through the meridian pulse to the high ground, drill into the brain spiritual platform.

The aura that the dantian transforms into the spiritual platform is the soul power.

As long as the soul power is enough and the realm is enough, Zong Wusheng can completely open the gate of heaven to the ends of the earth, but it is still far away.

Zong Wusheng was not in a hurry to study the mottled exercises in his memory, he knew the truth that greed could not be chewed. There is an entry-level painting skill such as "Tianmen Escape" that comes with the Tianhang Needle, which is enough to save your life.

I don't know how long I have been cultivating, but Zong Wusheng feels that the spiritual platform is clear, and it seems to be saturated.

The divine mind turned, the consciousness sank into the brain domain, and the scene in Zong Wusheng's eyes was extremely magical. His brain domain is different from ordinary people, it is completely a universe, and there are stars in the sky.

Directly in front of the brain domain, a palm-slap-sized, Miaojing Divine Jade material inkstone fell to the ground, filled with colorful soul power essence.

This is the source of Zong Wusheng's energy, the source used in the Tianhang Needle Sketch is here, and with the improvement of Zong Wusheng's cultivation realm in the future, the inkstone spirit platform is bound to get bigger and bigger, and the soul power essence that it can contain will also be more and more.

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Luo Zhongyuan's door was closed, Luo Yubing sat next to his father, and said with some concern: "Then what will you do after I leave the Luo family?" ”

Looking at his daughter with a worried face, Luo Zhongyuan kindly stroked her full hair, "You don't have to worry about me, the Great Elder won't kill me if he doesn't get what he wants." ”

"What does he want?"

Luo Zhongyuan raised his head and looked at the golden sunlight outside the window, but he didn't feel warm at all: "I don't know specifically, but according to my guess, he has been in the Luo family for so many years, and he should be hanging a needle for the sky!" ”

"Heavenly Hanging Needle!?"

Luo Yubing was a little surprised.