Chapter 2 Don't even have a face
In the area where the outer disciples of the Qingtian Sect live, small wooden houses are built one after another.
When night comes, an oil lamp is lit up, like fireflies in the night.
Until late at night, there were still many oil lamps that had not been extinguished, and these outer disciples were still cultivating hard, including Song Yu.
Unconsciously, the dawn broke, and the Qingtian Sect looked a little swaying.
The green hills in the distance are like a veil on the slope, hazy, faint, and you can't see the real face.
At this time, Song Yu opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and his brows were tightly locked.
"Why did the Heaven and Earth Aura after I refined it disappear after it was injected into the dantian?"
If the dantian can't condense the aura, the strength can't be improved, which is the reason why Song Yu has been staying at the first layer of the qi refining period.
Sometimes Song Yu suspected that he had cultivated a fake immortal.
Said that the flight of the sword is invincible in the world.
How did you get to me and stand still?
"Boy, do you really want to be strong?"
A voice sounded in Song Yu's ears, making him feel terrified, this voice ......
It's clearly an obscene old man.
Song Yu looked around and saw no one, so he had to say timidly: "Senior, there is a debtor who is wronged, and it is the head of the family who hurts you, and it has nothing to do with me." ”
"It's okay, isn't it cool when you scold me?"
"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, it's all Wu Daozi who asked me to scold you, otherwise I wouldn't dare to scold you if I had a hundred guts. ”
In order to survive, Song Yu did not hesitate to throw the pot to the life-saving benefactor, but the obscene old man couldn't beat the other party anyway.
“......”
The obscene old man was stunned by Song Yu's fresh and refined pot throwing skills, and when he reacted, he didn't want to force Lai Lai any more.
"Don't talk nonsense, do you want to be strong?"
"Think!" Song Yu said stiffly, thinking that he could drag it out for a while, waiting for Wu Daozi to come and blow up the chrysanthemum of the obscene old man again.
"Don't think about it, Wu Daozi won't come, he would never have thought that I would kill a horse pistol, even if you cut your throat, no one will come to save you. The obscene old man seemed to see through Song Yu's thoughts, and said with victory in his hand.
"I'm still a child! How can you do this to me?" Song Yu said without tears.
Is this little old man on a par with me?
Running to the Qingtian Sect and not doing business, but bullying one of my outer disciples, is it interesting?
At this time, the obscene old man slowly appeared in front of Song Yu, still as obscene and disgusting as ever.
The obscene old man rolled his eyes and said: "Teenage child, it's the first time I've seen it, don't pretend to be stupid with me, boy, I can make you stronger, provided that ......"
"What is it?" Song Yu asked nervously, is it going to be analized? I just jumped from Yaoguang Mountain, and I wouldn't choose to go toe-for-tat.
"The premise is to kill Wu Daozi. The obscene old man gritted his teeth and said.
"Senior, you're a septic pole vault. ”
"What do you mean?"
"Over the dung (share), not to mention whether I am the opponent of the head, even if it is, I don't want to, the head is kind to me, I will not do such a thing. ”
"Ridiculous. The obscene old man sneered, "Wu Daozi is a hypocrite, you have cultivated for five years, and your cultivation has never improved for half a point, among which is the credit of Wu Daozi, you actually mistook the enemy for a benefactor, why did the Song family come up with such a straw bag as you? If Song Junming knew, he would definitely jump out of the coffin in anger." ”
"My predecessors scolded me, but my ancestors...... It's okay, but can you make it clear? Do you know my background?" Song Yu was excited.
Since Song Yu can remember, he has known that he is an orphan, who was adopted by Orion's family by chance, and in his heart, in addition to wanting to cultivate, what he wants to know most is his own life experience.
Where do I come from, and where am I going?
And also......
Who am I?
"Kill Wu Daozi, and I'll tell you. The obscene old man stretched out a hand and pressed it on Song Yu's forehead, and said in a deep voice, "I am entrusted by others to teach you the ancestral exercises of the Song family, and I hope you can carry them forward, so as not to insult the reputation of your ancestors." ”
A majestic divine sense smashed into Song Yu's sea of consciousness, causing him a headache, and his life was worse than death.
But he couldn't even faint, so he could only bear all this silently, and I don't know how long it took for him to receive all the divine information.
Subsequently, a few golden four big characters appeared in his sea of consciousness - the spiritual guy cultivates the immortal formula.
This is a method of cultivating immortals.
A monk may not know how to do magic, but he must master a technique, because the relationship between exercises and spells is like the sea and a ship, the sea is still raging without a ship, but the ship cannot sail without the sea.
Generally speaking, the longer the name of the exercise, the more powerful it is, so Song Yu felt very powerful just when he saw these words.
The spirit expresses the belief in this exercise, a thought of the spirit, a thought of the nerves, which is both the other side and the underworld.
He has already begun to look forward to the days after learning this exercise, what kind of beautiful life awaits me?
After a long time, Song Yu opened his eyes and saw the lewd old man looking at him with a smile, he didn't understand that the lewd old man was here for himself.
"Senior, you are the old man of my Song family? You took the risk of chrysanthemums being exploded to send the ancestral exercises of the Song family, and I hope to leave a name, so that I will repay my kindness in the future. Song Yu said solemnly.
"You ......" The obscene old man's eyes widened, and suddenly his eyes turned, and Sen Ran said, "My name is Liu Yishou, you don't have to spread the news that my chrysanthemum was exploded, otherwise it will ......"
Liu Yishou made a movement to wipe his neck, his expression was fierce, very terrifying, and scared a little pot friend to death.
"Okay, okay, I'm not going to talk nonsense, you know, I've never been a tongue-chewer, I swear by the reputation of the master. ”
Song Yu nodded honestly, but when he heard Liu Yishou's name, he always felt weird, and he couldn't say what was strange.
"It's time for me to leave, when do you reach the Yuan Infant Stage, I'll come to you again, now you know too much, it's not good for you. Liu Yishou said lightly.
"Seniors walk slowly. Song Yu said goodbye.
In his mind, Liu Yishou should have smiled at this time and turned to leave.
Unexpectedly, the other party rushed behind him and gave him a heavy kick in the ass.
“???”
Song Yu fell a dog gnawing on the mud, and he was really embarrassed.
What's the situation?
Why kick me?
"Wu Daozi bullied me, I bullied the disciples of Qingtian Sect, and don't give labor and management a break, bully me for being uneducated......?
Liu Yishou muttered and slowly dissipated.
“......”
Song Yu people are stupid.
I'm Gan.
Is there any reason for not having culture?
Who are these people?
If you can't beat the boss, you can get angry with me, I'm still your old friend.
For the sake of heartache, don't you want your face?