Chapter 3: The Flying Swordsman Becomes an Immortal

"Have you ever read a book of poetry?"

Li Jia asked.

"When I was young, I read Mengxue, I knew one or two thousand words, I never read, I only knew some children's songs."

Ding Dang answered honestly.

"It's difficult, what can you do if you only read Mengxue, and you can't solve the trick when I tell you about it····· Listening to your accent, it is the dialect of the Great Liao Maolin area, and it must be a local family, who was sent to suffer here by the temple that lost its conscience. ”

Li Jia thought for a moment and asked again.

"How do you remember?"

Ding Dang didn't understand what he meant, so he had to think about it.

"There is a thousand-character tablet at the entrance of the side hall of Shuifu, and I can recite it silently after reading it three times, although I can't understand it."

As he spoke, he recited it, in a low tone and catchy.

The text of the stele is only five words and one sentence, two sentences and one line, and there are hundreds of lines throughout the text, and there is no mistake in memorizing it in one breath.

"So-so!"

Li Jia was not very happy, and his expression was sad.

"In that case, you write it down first, and then I'll read you the sword trick, demon collection technique, and thunder method."

He pronounced words as clearly and as fast as a bead, and recited them for a quarter of an hour in one breath, without breathing halfway.

"This is the outline of the mental method, from which the practice and application of the method have evolved, and you don't understand it now, you just need to remember it."

"If you have a chance to escape, you must remember to read more, otherwise even if you get the inheritance of the predecessors Gu Immortals, you won't even recognize the words, and you can only guard the treasure mountain without being able to get out, what a sad thing this is!"

As if recalling something unbearable from the past, Li Jia's blood surged, and his face turned red.

He knew that he didn't have much time left for him.

Although he deceived the dragon girl with the method of fake death and hid a little vitality, after all, he was injured too much and wasted so much time, and now he is really running out of oil and the lamp is dry.

"I don't think you kid looks like an honest person, so I'm just going to help you again, and you come forward."

Ding Dang didn't dare not step forward.

Li Jia's hands were like eagle claws, quickly clasping his veins.

"Calm down and endure the pain!"

Li Jia shouted in a low voice.

Then a sharp pain came from where the arms were held, like a blunt knife cutting a glance, quickly climbed up the shoulders, up to the top of the head, and then down the river, spreading to the whole body.

"Heh-heh-"

Like a dying and struggling dead fish, Ding Dang's eyes widened and he sweated profusely, as if he had just come out of the pool.

In fact, the water prison is isolated from water vapor, and in fact, most places in the entire water house are not soaked in water.

Because many precious objects from the world, if they are always running in the water, they will be soaked sooner or later, not to mention those delicate and precious flowers, which cannot be raised directly in the water.

Even if you entertain guests in the world, the ghosts and gods of the four directions can't always be in the water, that's too rude.

Therefore, we can see the scene of Ding Dang's sweat at the moment.

"Okay, I've opened up the meridians of the whole body for you. If you practice diligently for a month or two, and your internal breath is nourished from time to time, and you will be able to get closer to it soon. ”

Li Jia was a little tired, let go of Ding Dang's hands, and looked even more depressed.

"Listen, this method of breathing that you have practiced is really superficial, so you should change your cultivation as soon as possible. The beginning of the sword technique I passed down has this kind of practice, which was originally used to lay the foundation for the Sword Immortal Sect, and it is not a secret that cannot be passed on, but it is much better than what you are now. ”

"Huh? That sword trick, isn't it said that you can control magic weapons such as flying swords to move in the air and kill people in a hundred steps? How can there be any talk of refining qi? ”

Ding Dang really doesn't understand, he has only been studying for a year, and he can recognize the words, but it is really difficult for him to interpret the metaphors of the Taoist book and figure out the secret key of the exercises from the profound and obscure words.

Even cultivation requires a deep cultural foundation.

Li Jia heard this, although he had expected it, he still had a dead expression.

A mouthful of blood gushed up, but this time he didn't hold back, vomited, fell to the ground, and died of anger on the spot.

But he was angry to death!

"Uh······· Li Jia, you're not dead, are you? Li Shuwen? Teacher? Master? ”

Ding Dang tentatively stepped forward and looked at it.

"Really dead?"

He was at a loss in his heart, and said that he would pass on my spells? You've only memorized it once, and you haven't explained it to me in detail?

What Shenqiao Purple Mansion, what Yunfang Yuying, I don't know what I'm talking about?

"What is this? Trick me? ”

At this moment, Li Jia, whose eyes were wide open and staring at him, suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Ding Dang's clothes.

"Corpse!"

"Not ·······"

Li Jia still had a breath.

"Relieve ······· for my soldiers"

He spit out a small willow leaf sword from his mouth, as thin as a cicada's wing, two inches long, the sword body reflected the cold light, and he felt sharp from a distance, but it was the sword qi that spontaneously overflowed and pierced his skin.

"This sword has not been stained with blood since it was baked, and it will not damage the soul too much if it is used to solve it, you take it, hurry up!"

Ding Dang was wondering how he hid this two-inch sword, and it turned out easily.

Then, he was grabbed by the Li family and sent forward, piercing his heart and lungs, and it felt like stabbing into tofu, with no resistance at all.

"Okay, you can relieve me from the army, even if you repay my kindness in teaching the Fa, we will clear up in the future."

was pierced through the heart and lungs, Li Jia was still able to speak with a smile, maybe it was the direction he deliberately chose, but it didn't affect his speech.

"I passed on your method, just to do my best, pass on the Taoism, and not let the hard work of my predecessors be lost, but I don't really think how reliable your kid is."

"Don't take this too seriously, you should pay attention to your own situation first. I look at the style of this Shuifu Dragon Girl, I'm afraid that I will raise you as a domestic animal, and when it comes to the festival banquet, I will have to slaughter it to make a delicious meal. ”

"Whether you can survive in the future depends mostly on whether you can seize the opportunity·········· I didn't tell you about this flying sword just now, it was prepared for my military liberation, and I'll leave it to you now. ”

"If you put some thought into it, you may not be able to learn to control this flying sword in a short period of time, and take advantage of that evil Jiao's absence to kill the water mansion····· But it's all your business, and I have nothing to do with it. ”

Li Jia laughed, and a soft yang energy swirled and condensed in the room, and finally a two-inch villain rushed out of his top door.

The villain was dressed in white, holding Ruyi in his arms, stepping on a green lotus, and stopped in the air.

The figure is a little blurry, but with a slight golden light, it can be vaguely seen whether it is similar to Li Jia's face.

"The fate of you and my master and apprentice will end here!"

"I borrowed your hand to solve the war, and I have completed this catastrophe, and now the corpse has been dissolved into an immortal, and I finally got the right result."

"I have passed down the Taoist system again, I have no obstacles, I am relaxed, and now I am about to leave the world."

The little man smiled, wrapped in a breath of yang and harmony, flashed in mid-air, and rose upward, faster and faster, until finally like a meteor.

The brick walls and water palace prohibitions along the way were completely ignored, as if this figure was an illusion at all.

Finally, in a dazzling golden light, it disappeared.

Ding Dang couldn't see this scene in the water prison, he only saw the two-inch little man disappear through the brick wall and stone wall.

"Oh no, I need to get out of here!"

didn't have time to think about it, Ding Dang put away the two-inch sword, hid it on his body, and hurriedly erased his footprints and traces left by Fang, and went straight away.

He needed to take a shower and wash away all the blood and the damp and rotting stench of the damp damp dungeon.

In Shuifu, there are many spirits in the form of carnivorous fish, which are very sensitive to these smells, and they are by no means easily deceived.

In the side hall of the Water Mansion, the beauty who was lying on the throne on her side, lazily playing with the glass cup, suddenly frowned and was furious.

"Humph! Damn Li Shuwen! ”

The glass cup worth 100 gold was thrown on the hall and shattered, and the grape wine from the Western Regions was spilled on the ground.

The dancers who were singing and dancing in the hall lost their faces and fell to the ground in fright.

The goddess did not pay attention to the meaning of these dancing girls, but looked somewhere above the water house, and seemed to see something displeasing to her, as if she had swallowed a fly.

The delicate face like porcelain, for some reason, was dyed with a thin layer of anger, and the goddess with red cheeks was angry, but it had another style.

"How do I not know whether I live or die, and dare to come to this palace to fight the autumn wind! I didn't think it was to take me as a human robbery, and the corpse was dissected into an immortal! ”

Her chest heaved, and her anger was uncontrollable.

It's a pity that Li Jia flew up early after this catastrophe, but he had expected this scene a long time ago, and he didn't give her the opportunity to intercept her Yuan Shen, and now she has passed the immortal gate and entered the heavenly realm.

Dafan autopsy into immortals, there are very strict requirements for the time and method of autopsy, not only there are a lot of taboos, but also need to practice enough themselves, almost the heat is not successful, choose this way to achieve autopsy immortals, most of them are counted as successful people.

Li Jia had already suffered the first few calamities, only one human calamity was missing, and Jiang Ruoqing was carefully selected, and she used her hand to destroy the flesh and body, and then used the flying sword to solve it, and the time was the same, so she succeeded in one fell swoop.

It's not that you know the number of heavenly tricks, and if you dare to play like this, you will be throwing yourself into a dead end, and there is no possibility of survival.

For Jiang Ruoqing, who was pinched as a soft persimmon, she felt uncomfortable.

The opponent who had already been killed actually completed the Jedi turnaround under his nose, and even achieved it one step ahead of himself and ranked in the immortal class, which couldn't be more infuriating!

However, by the time she realized the other party's intentions, everything had already settled, and even if she wanted to intercept it, she couldn't do it.

For a while, Jiang Ruoqing's face looked very unpleasant, and this sense of contrast made her almost want to vomit blood.

Although the autopsy immortal is the lowest among the immortals, in the end, he is also a towering immortal immortal.

Thinking of this, she was envious again.

Rao is blessed with a dragon clan, and he is born with a long lifespan, and he is not comparable to immortals.

I don't know when she will be able to cultivate the body of a true dragon and live forever?

Although Shinto is rich and noble, in the end it is restrained, and it cannot leave its post without permission, and it is not as good as the immortals.

"Find me a pound of jujubes, a pound of Baihe, three taels of Yungui, and half a pound of pears."

She casually ordered to go down, and naturally a waiter went to run errands and fetch the treasures in the treasury for her.

Soon, these four rare spirit fruits were placed in a jade plate and placed in front of the table.

Eating the spirit fruit of the next year that was preserved in the cold air, Jiang Ruoqing bit it down fiercely, and the silver teeth were like steel knives, and the clattering sound was endless.

Whenever she is unhappy, she likes to chew something, preferably food, snacks or something.

The waiters standing on the side, both men and women, did not dare to breathe, for fear that the peerless beauty on the seat would suddenly turn into a Jiao body, bite it down, and eat it as a snack chew and chew it.

"The ninth day of the ninth month of September is another festival, should this temple fair increase the number of tributes? Well, if I'm not happy, the believers will make me happy, and this time I will ask for a few more pairs of boys and girls as sacrifices! ”

Half-lying impatiently in the wide armchair, the goddess thought absentmindedly.

The scene of Li Jiacheng's ascension made her very unhappy.