【0037】The reborn of the forced grid

On the high platform directly in front of the palace, a master of the foundation building period is explaining the spell casting technique. Most of the Qi Refining Stage cultivators present were listening carefully, because Qi Refining Stage cultivators who were able to possess magic weapons, especially powerful magic weapons, were in the minority after all, and many Qi Refining Stage Great Perfection cultivators did not necessarily have a medium-grade magic weapon.

Once you have something valuable in your hand, the first thing you have to exchange for can only be pills that promote cultivation, so when a cultivator on the spell side like a Qi Refiner fights, spells are the most important means, followed by talismans and magic weapons.

And even for wealthy and handsome cultivators with powerful magic weapons, spells are an indispensable means of replenishing combat. Unless the trench is to the extent of Tang Jinglin, he has a full set of luxury equipment.

Obviously, there would not be one Qi Refining Stage cultivator like Tang Jinglin in a thousand.

Even Ye Wanyu listened to it with relish, she has always been a good student who likes to learn, and the knowledge she is talking about now is where Tang Jinglin herself is weak, so she even took out a notebook for shorthand to ensure that not a single word is missed.

Of course, in the face of the teacher's spell drill and spell casting decomposition, this can only be described in words, because video and audio recordings are not allowed here.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yu smiled knowingly, his face was full of gentleness, and he secretly thought: "Yu'er is still so serious, I didn't protect her in my previous life, let her be captured by the third prince of the blood clan, Mondo, and finally commit suicide." In this life, I will definitely not let Yu'er be hurt again!"

Yes, Zhao Yu is the name of the suspected heavy pig's foot, and when he secretly observed Ye Wanyu, he didn't find that Tang Jinglin was also carefully observing him.

Looking at Zhao Yu's tender and sweet expression on his face, Tang Jinglin was really confused, it seemed that this strange young man didn't seem to be plotting against Ye Wanyu at all?

No, this picture of looking at the hot expression of the lover, it seems that the love for Ye Wanyu is deeper than that of himself, this may really be trying to misdeceive, wielding a hoe to dig into his own corner.

It's just that Tang Jinglin is very puzzled that this strange young man should be extremely familiar with Ye Wanyu, but Tang Jinglin can be sure that he and Ye Wanyu definitely don't know this strange young man.

It's been a long time.,How did this obviously passionate emotion of a strange young man come about?Secret love and dick silk YY goddess obviously not this expression?

Ye Wanyu has always been inseparable from Tang Jinglin, and now this situation is really weird!

Of course, Tang Jinglin couldn't have imagined that he, a traverser, had now met a reborn who wanted to dig the foot of the wall, and in the eyes of the reborn, he used to be just a top ten villain who brushed experience, equipment, gold coins, and girls!

However, in view of Zhao Yu's annoying appearance and the two spiritual imprints on his and Ye Wanyu's backpacks, Tang Jinglin decided to at least teach the other party a lesson, otherwise it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Any man will never tolerate a male creature who wants to dig his corner with a hoe!

So throughout the afternoon, the atmosphere between Ye Wanyu, Tang Jinglin and Zhao Yu was particularly weird. Ye Wanyu has been listening attentively and taking notes, if she is in the ocean of knowledge.

Most of Zhao Yu's face was really full of sweet memories of the happy times between himself and Ye Wanyu, and occasionally looked at Tang Jinglin's eyes full of hatred and murder. And the explanation of the foundation building period on the stage was not attractive at all to Zhao Yu, who had cultivated to the Jindan stage in his previous life, and he actually had another purpose when he came in to listen to it.

As for Tang Jinglin, when he found out that Zhao Yu had a murderous intention against him, he also had a murderous intention in his heart.

"Ma **, this guy is too arrogant! Not only does he want to dig into the wall, but he also wants to kill himself! Very good, if I don't kill you, I won't be able to sleep well!" Tang Jinglin also became murderous, thinking about how to use reasonable and legal means to get rid of this strange unrequited love rival who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, a person on the stage was wearing a purple Confucian robe and a beam crown, which basically represented the identity of the Great Confucian, which was different from the Quartet Pingding Scarf of Confucian practitioners during the Qi refining period.

He is Fang Dingshan, the dean of Qingyuan Academy, a cultivator in the later stage of foundation building.

"Thank you very much for coming to this fair, and the next two hours are reserved for questions. After asking a question, if any Taoist friend knows the answer, he will give a certain answer. As for right and wrong, it is up to the benevolent to see the wise and the wise to see the wise. After the Q&A time, you can go to the Jade Canteen on the east side to eat, and then you can go to the hotel next to the outer courtyard to rest. Fang Dingshan smiled slightly and announced that he had entered the Q&A session.

"Dare to ask all the seniors, the old decay disciples have been trapped in the Qi Refining Period for 22 years, and now they are less than ten years away from exhausting their lifespan, and their qi and blood have already begun to wither. But he is shy in his pocket, and he doesn't even have a treasure place for cultivation. If I want to sit on the dead and forcibly hit the bottleneck of the foundation building period, is there any hope?"

An old man sitting in the front row stood up and asked in a trembling voice, his face full of hope, obviously hoping for a positive answer, even if it was a white lie.

It's a pity that any master of the foundation building period cherishes his feathers, so the forty or fifty masters of the foundation building period on the stage are all motionless, and none of them speak. It's not a matter of sympathy, it's about their face.

If you say "there is hope" against your will, you can easily be slapped in the face. If you give a true negative answer, it will seem too cold-blooded, and you can only be silent is golden.

Even some masters in the foundation building period are still complaining in their hearts, less than ten years of life, the spirit and spirit have fallen into exhaustion, and they are still poor, there is no anti-heaven elixir, this is still a breakthrough in the cultivation of a fart, just arrange the aftermath.

If you sit to death, you will definitely die!

Cultivation theories have long shown that if a cultivator in the Qi refining period is not able to enter the foundation building period before the age of 90, the last Jiazi, every day that goes back, the hope of breakthrough becomes more and more slim, and after the age of 120, there is no top-level heaven and earth treasure, there is no hope at all.

Seeing that all the masters of the foundation building period on the stage did not speak, the old man suddenly trembled all over, and his face was full of despair.

"I understand! When the younger generation goes back, they will choose the cemetery and prepare the coffin! It is difficult to seek the Tao, the green silk will be replaced by the white head, everything will be empty, and I hope that I will not do casual cultivation in the next life!"

Listening to the sadness in the old man's words, Zhao Yu suddenly stood up with a glint in his eyes and said: "Fellow Daoist, slow down! If you want to break through the foundation building period by sitting on the death pass, you may not have a way!"

"What?" the old man looked back in shock.

"Juniors, don't talk nonsense! Give people hope, and then give despair, it is more cruel than not giving people hope! Unless you are willing to come up with an elixir or elixir that changes your life against the sky, it is absolutely impossible!"

An old man with a righteous face stood up and said, his name is Lin Jinglong, a master in the middle stage of foundation building. He actually empathized with this old man who was about to die, because his lifespan was less than a jiazi, and even if he had the opportunity to reach the Great Perfection of the foundation building period in the future, he would encounter the same situation as this old man, so he didn't want an open-mouthed junior to give the old man a bigger blow.