The mountain where Meng Chen is located is located at the edge of the Great Cloud Empire, called Guiluo Mountain, in addition to a small Taoist temple on the mountain, there is also a sect of cultivating immortals called Guiluo Sect, and the woman in the white dress is a disciple of Guiluo Sect.

Every day after noon, Meng Chen would come to the lake in the back mountain to meditate and practice some elementary spiritual skills, and the woman in the white dress would often have a discussion with Meng Chen whenever she had nothing to do.

The dust has been mixed in the rivers and lakes for many years, and her cultivation is not as good as the woman in the white dress, but the sense of battle is extraordinary, and the use and mastery of aura are becoming more and more proficient day by day, and the woman in the white dress can't help but be dusty too much without spiritual skills.

After the woman in the white dress found that she could only subdue the dust with spiritual skills, she simply stopped fighting with her body.

As soon as the fire control trick comes out, Meng Chen must fight the flames on his robe and jump into the lake, or as soon as the mountain trick comes out, Meng Chen will feel a heavy big stone on his shoulders......

As for the dusty spiritual skills, Lao Dao didn't teach him, so he had to let a woman teach him.

At the cost of being pressed to the ground and rubbed.

Not to mention, in the dusty spiritual sea, the spiritual liquid that has been refined by the Immortal Demon Tower has exerted its basic spiritual skills, and the power has indeed surprised the woman, but after all, it is still a big difference, so it is useless, it is still unilaterally crushed, and since the beginning of using spiritual skills, it is even more thorough!

At dusk after a month of discussion, the wind wrinkled the dusk, and the chirping of birds resounded through the mountains and forests.

I don't know what perfume the woman in the white dress used, she sat on the ground panting and sweating profusely, but she still felt that the smell of her body was still lingering in her ears.

It's just that after fighting for so long, the other party didn't ask his name, and he didn't ask the other party's name.

The two of them are friends, right?

Buzz, buzz, buzz!

There was an abnormal movement in the fairy and demon tower in the sea of knowledge, and Meng Chen immediately became vigilant.

"Little guy, don't be nervous, it's time to break through!" the mysterious woman's lazy voice came, and Meng Chen didn't know what she had been doing in the tower, and she hadn't communicated with him in the past month. However, he didn't pay much attention to these, what he focused on was the small realm that was about to break through.

Mid-Spirits Gathering!

Under the action of the Immortal Demon Tower, the aura of heaven and earth was quickly refined into spiritual liquid, but it did not directly enter the dusty dantian, but first attached to the appearance of the dusty skeleton and the appearance of the meridians, protecting them, and then poured into the meridians, impacting the blocking dirt in them, and the pain brought made the green tendons on the neck and forehead of the dust burst.

Poof!

The aura of heaven and earth slammed hard in the meridians of the dust, which made the blood of the dust surge, and as soon as the throat was sweet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and it looked like the whole body was black.

Immediately afterwards, layer after layer of filth seeped out of the dusty surface of the skin, and the foul smell soon overflowed with the breeze, and some bees and butterflies who had been collecting nectar around fluttered their wings away.

The time of the advance lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the five senses of the dust recovered, and he could clearly smell the stench on his body, but fortunately, there was a big lake behind him, and he didn't think much about it, and he took off his clothes three times and divided them by two, and the dust jumped into the lake.

After swimming for a while, Meng Chen suddenly remembered the woman in the white dress who was with her every day, this was his secret place, I don't know if she had taken a bath here......

After making up for her bumpy figure, she stripped naked and swam in the lake......

"Hiss......"

Meng Chen gasped, just thinking about it, he felt a flame rise in his lower abdomen, shook his head again and again, and a fierce man stabbed down, and Meng Chen was under the water.

The cultivation in the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit Realm and the detergent just now made Dusty's physical fitness superior to that of ordinary people, and there was no problem in staying underwater for an hour.

......

The sun is thinning, and the sunset rises and recedes rapidly.

Meng Chen returned to the Taoist temple, went back and changed into a clean Taoist robe, and then ran into the kitchen and started cooking.

The old Taoist method is profound, but Meng Chen doesn't know why he still eats every day, but he has to eat himself anyway, and it's okay to do more.

From the kitchen window, you can see the old room opposite, which is illuminated by the oil lamp in the house.

At this time, Lao Dao was basically reciting scriptures, a crumpled "Lao Tzu".

It is said that half of the "Analects" rules the world, but the old Tao says that half of "Lao Tzu" cultivates the world.

Why is it half?

There is also a part of governing the country in "Lao Tzu", and if it is removed, it is about half of the content about the Tao.

Meng Chen also found time to recite some of the content of "Lao Tzu", but he did not get the gist of it, so he had to give up.

Every time the meal was cooked and just served on the table, Lao Dao came out of the house, and this time it was the same, but it was not surprising that he was dusty, after all, he was a Taoist master with advanced Taoism.

Lao Dao sat down, and the dust also sat down, and Lao Dao said: "Is it the middle stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm?"

"Well, the twilight hour has just broken through. Meng Chen listened to Lao Dao's question, and replied honestly, he even wondered if the other party would give him some spiritual skills, mental methods or something.

"I don't think your qualifications are excellent, but the breakthrough is so fast, it's really beyond my expectations. Lao Dao took a bite of food and said.

When Meng Chen heard this, he lowered his head a little weakly, being able to break through so quickly is naturally the role of the Immortal Demon Tower, but the Immortal Demon Tower is also the biggest secret on his body, even if the old Tao is very good to him and leads him into the door of the immortal cultivation realm, he can't tell him.

It's not that I'm afraid that Lao Dao will covet him, but after coveting it, there is a gap between the two, after all, after the family is wiped out, Lao Dao is his closest person in the world.

And, of course, the beautiful woman who sparred with him every day.

Lao Dao's words may just be a random question, regardless of whether Meng Chen answered or not, and said: "When you reach the Scattered Spirit Realm, you can go to the Hundred Veins Sect!"

"Hundred Veins Sect, what kind of place is that!" Meng Chen asked suspiciously. This was the first sect he knew of other than the Guiluo Sect on the mountain.

"You'll know when you go, but before that, Xiannu will work hard to improve your cultivation. Lao Dao chewed the vegetables in his mouth and said, "Yes, the deeper the sense of the aura of heaven and earth, the deeper the understanding of the natural elements, and the taste of the food made is much better than before." ”

After finishing the meal, Lao Dao took out another book and handed it to Meng Chen, saying, "Take a look at this book, you can deepen your understanding of the immortal cultivation world." ”

"The Basic Knowledge of Cultivating Immortals" is the title of the book, it looks very new, I flipped it casually, and the ink on the last page was still a little wet, it seems that Lao Dao had just written it not long ago.

After thanking him, Lao Dao waved his hand and entered the house.

A crescent moon hung on the blue sky, and a gust of wind blew into the Taoist temple.

"Hey......"

Meng Chen touched the handwriting on it, looked up at the moonlight that slowly jumped out of the window, and sighed softly.