Chapter 12: The Tooth Fairy

The old man was dressed in a tattered gray-black cloak, with green leaves and red flowers on his head, and under his two smooth thighs, he stepped on a pile of dead leaves suspended in the air. In his right hand he was holding a tall deadwood staff, the tip of which was glowing with a large emerald.

On the disproportionate head, the old face was full of wrinkles, and the eyes were clear and transparent, as if they could make everything pure.

Obviously he is in the air, and he still needs to bow his head to look at him. This weird appearance, unfathomable shape, at first glance is a peerless power!

"Seniors say strange?"

The old man glanced at Majes, and writhed his ass in a circle. As he turned, a burst of abundant wood attribute power burst out.

"I see, I said how do you think you're weird."

The old man's wrinkled face was filled with incomparable excitement, and his right hand raised the huge deadwood staff and pointed at the solemn face, and the turquoise light shone on the solemn face, making people a little unable to open their eyes.

"You're not human, you're a big goblin!"

Solemn looked shocked, this old man was really powerful, and he actually saw that he was a goblin.

"If I'm right, you should be a tooth essence!"

Teeth, teeth, tooth essence??

Zhuang Zheng was really shocked this time, he knew that he was a goblin, but he didn't know what he was, it stands to reason that anyone doesn't know what he is? But he just didn't know, maybe the goblins would occasionally change back to their original form, but Zhuang Zhuang also didn't know how to change back to his original form.

He also used to guess what he was doing! As a saintess of a demon tribe, her background can't be too bad!

Who would have thought that he would be a tooth essence? What a tenacious tooth! A hundred years of life, a thousand years of wisdom, ten thousand years to transform, a tooth, even after ten thousand years without decay.

"Seniors have good eyesight. Under is indeed a tooth essence. ”

"Since it's a demon clan, it's not surprising, these ancient books in front of you are extracurricular reading materials collected by the academy for thousands of years. Maybe there is a law in it that is suitable for goblin cultivation. ”

Extracurricular reading?

As if he understood the solemn thoughts, the old man twisted his ass again.

"It's a cultivation method other than the wood attribute."

The old man said, but he was amused by himself, his big head swayed from side to side with laughter, and his body could barely support himself to sit on the ground. Zhuang Zhuang hurried over to hold the old man's head, and he regained his footing.

"After so many years, I'm still not used to this big head."

The old man muttered to himself. Straighten up the cloak and say:

"Since this ancient tree branch and leaf brought you here, it means that there is the most suitable exercise for you, and there will be no mistake."

Nodded solemnly. It turned out that the leaves were called ancient branches and leaves, and they could sense what they needed and lead the way for themselves.

"Okay, I'll go rest if there's nothing to do, you can see for yourself."

As he spoke, the petals began to fly near the old man, and the posture was about to disappear.

"Wait a minute, senior!"

Hearing the call, the old man froze, and the fluttering petals were also fixed beside him, motionless.

"What's the matter?"

"I respect the erudition of my predecessors, I don't know if I can tell my identity, he will come to visit him every day!"

When the old man heard this, his nose twitched, and he stretched out his hand and pointed to his big head:

"Can't you see I'm an elf?"

After speaking, there was a little weak look on his face, and he disappeared as soon as he turned around.

It's a bit like that! The big head that is completely disproportionate to the body is... Getting old, right?

And his last expression of emptiness, a person can see that he is lying, he can't be an elf, this old man, there must be a problem!

But it has nothing to do with me.

The most important thing now is to cultivate the exercises and refine the body!

Thinking of this, he solemnly came to the bookshelf. Let's see if there is a Dharma decision suitable for tooth cultivation.

As soon as he reached for the bookshelf, he heard a pop, and a book jumped out of the bookshelf and jumped into his solemn arms.

The soft leather texture of the book cover, the snow-white pages, overflowing with a simple and heavy texture. The entire book is only a few pages.

It doesn't look like a book, it's more like a diary or a sticky note. There was no name on the diary, and when I turned the first page, I saw a few rows of small characters handwritten on it: Ancient Soul Refining Method.

What's that?

As soon as the thought came out of his heart, Da Hong replied mechanically:

"Suspected magic weapon, other information unknown"

Without waiting for solemn thinking about it, the whole person seemed to be sucked by a sucker, his eyes stared at the diary fiercely, and he couldn't take his eyes off it, and an emotion that had to continue to read poured into his whole body, and he unconsciously turned the second page.

Since I came into the world, no one can fight for the right and left, 3 years old full of poetry and books, 4 years old smile proud of the world, the world's heroes are unreachable. Although there is a deficiency in the way of heaven, I will never forget the heavy responsibility of the world, and the exquisite Taoism! The fire is gone. Look forward to the future generations of heroes, present my mantle, follow my virtue, protect the people born in fire and water, and save the people in the cage.

In just a few words, he looked solemn and sweaty, his body collapsed for a while, and he sat on the ground with a plop.

This word contains an extremely huge amount of terrifying coercion, and even the mind of the solemn demigod realm has suffered a heavy blow. Whoever wrote this must have become a god.

The few numbers disappeared after they were solemnly read, but they were like maggots attached to the bones, firmly engraved in the solemn sea of knowledge. Form a text ring and float around the Demon Flower Totem and rotate slowly.

This stuff is good!

The solemn heart was overjoyed, the inheritance technique left by this terrifying person, how powerful it was! Although it looks like an arrogant and narcissistic guy, this strength is absolutely reliable!

By the way, just now Dahua said that this is a magic weapon, although the origin is unknown, but, when encountering a magic weapon, it must be recognized first.

Confessing the Lord, of course, is a drop of blood!

Sure enough, as soon as the blood dropped on the notebook, I saw it suddenly float in the air, extremely fast, as the notebook unfolded, the pages began to flip back and forth, and solemnly felt that with the turning of the pages, his soul was faintly sucked out of the body.

Fortunately, after only a few breaths, the pages stopped flipping, and the whole book was closed and cracked a little bit, and at the same time, solemnly felt that a cool breeze was blowing through the fingers that had just dripped blood, as if something had penetrated into his body along the bloody wound.

Feeling something, the palm of his hand stretched out in front of his eyes, and a small notebook floated out. The book moves at will, and a thought turns a page.

Solemn and happy, since there is no name, I will give it a name, see that he uses yellow leather as a cover, and I will call him a yellow book in the future....

After giving the name, he looked solemnly at the page again, and where the handwriting had disappeared, some new words appeared:

Ancient Soul Refining Method, the first subsection, condensing the soul and practicing the soul.

In this note, it is written that in the cultivation of the world, the body and the divine consciousness are complementary existences, and every time there is a bottleneck in promotion, it is often caused by the imbalance between the body and the divine consciousness.

But there is no shortage of peerless geniuses in this world, for example, the author himself, the divine sense is extremely powerful, and no matter how much the body cultivates, it can't keep up with the growth rate of the divine consciousness, resulting in the realm has not been promoted.

After years of research and experimentation, the emperor finally created this exercise of condensing the soul.

According to the notes, concentrating and practicing the soul is to continuously stimulate the divine consciousness through the operation of specific meridians, making it more pure, and the soul will be more condensed because of the purity of the divine consciousness, so that there is no need to worry anymore, because the divine consciousness is too strong and will explode and die.

The body is the container, and the soul is the water in the container, as long as the soul is not too fat, there will naturally be no more problems.

I saw it solemnly, and suddenly it became clear, so it was!

Ming Zheng's solemnity couldn't wait to try his cultivation quickly, and hurriedly rushed back to his cabin.

Solemnly began to try to cultivate according to the cultivation method recorded in the note, and sure enough, according to the meridian route recorded in the note, the previous feeling that the soul was about to break out of the body at any time disappeared.

Just as he was rejoicing, there was a sudden knock on the door.

I solemnly opened the door and saw that Dean Xiang was standing at the door with a smile on his face.

"Dean, why are you here?"

He bowed solemnly and invited the dean into the house.

The dean did not come in, a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face, and he hesitated for a while but said:

"There's something I want to ask Vice Dean Zhuang for a favor."

Hearing this, solemn Yan smiled. I started scolding my mother in my heart again, why don't you ask me for help, I'm a halfway goblin who doesn't understand anything, what can I do to help you! But the smile on his face is as usual:

"The principal is out of sight, where can you help or not, I will naturally do my best to help you if you have something."

Principal Xiang Yanyan's face was relieved:

"It's not a big deal, just now the Golden Crow City Lord, Master Fu Ying's paper crane passed a book saying that his daughter Fu Qiurui's injuries have worsened. It will take at least seven days to come back and forth, and the old man has just returned, and there are still many trivial things to deal with, which... This..."

As soon as he heard it, he understood that he wanted to help him see a doctor! How could I!

"I'm afraid that the principal will invite another master, although he is knowledgeable and has countless strengths, he has never dabbled in this medical skill, I am afraid that he will not be able to bear this heavy responsibility!"