Chapter Ninety-Six: Ringing the Bell Three Hundred and Six [First Update, Asking for a Monthly Pass, Asking for a Subscription]

Master's words made Li Xiuyuan stunned slightly, is it so fast?

How do you feel that the Master is so impatient?

Ring the bell...... It is to ring the bell of the saints, to be baptized by the spiritual will of the saints, and to be tested by the saints.

He, Li Xiuyuan, was taken to ring the bell at the beginning.

He still remembered what it was like, and described it in one word...... That's, wonderful.

Li Xiuyuan thought it was wonderful, but Luo Hong felt very bad in his heart, the master's eyes looking at him were extremely weird, as if he had seen through his evil spirit, like a gardener holding scissors, ready to cut off those wild weeds that were wantonly rising.

Luo Hong didn't want to go, but unfortunately, it seemed that he couldn't help it.

Out of the spring breeze building, Xiaodouhua still pursed his mouth, holding his sword, and stood straight, like a small grass fluttering in the wind.

However, Luo Hong could faintly see that there was qi between heaven and earth constantly converging on Xiao Douhua's body.

There is a lot of qi in the Jixia School Palace, and it is indeed very suitable for Xiaodouhua to raise a sword.

"You continue to raise swords here, and I'll take my junior brother to ring the bell. ”

Li Xiuyuan's attitude towards Xiaodouhua is very gentle.

Xiao Douhua hesitated for a moment, glanced at Luo Hong, and Luo Hong also nodded.

Watching the backs of Li Xiuyuan and Luo Hong gradually move away, Xiao Douhua took a deep breath and continued to maintain the posture of holding her chest up, her abdomen and her buttocks.

......

"The history of the Jixia School Palace is very long, there are thousands of years of history to follow, if you can trace back further, the masters of the past generations are the masters of the Jixia School Palace, here is a collection of hundreds of schools, there are many academic classics, the knowledge of practice, basically every era of Tianjiao, will choose to practice in the Jixia School Palace. ”

Li Xiuyuan took Luo Hong to the bell tower and told him something about the Jixia School Palace.

"The entire Jixia School Palace is a spiritual treasure, a top-level spiritual treasure...... It is rumored that the master who is in the Jixia School Palace, even if the heavens and people behind the immortal gate come out, the master can also be shaken back. ”

Li Xiuyuan said.

When Luo Hong heard this, he immediately took a deep breath.

"Every sect in the Jixia School Palace, each sect has a cultivation method, if the junior brother is interested, he can go to the corresponding palace to find it another day. ”

"Whether it's sword cultivation, or martial arts cultivation, even it's a mechanism technique. ”

Li Xiuyuan put his hands behind his back and continued.

Luo Hong thought for a while and asked curiously, "Is there an evil cultivation technique?"

When Li Xiuyuan heard this, he couldn't help but glance at Luo Hong, and his expression was a little strange: "Yes, you want to learn?"

"There are many forms of cultivation, and I don't reject evil cultivation, but ...... Evil cultivators and Confucian cultivators are two factions, and they are incompatible, and although most of the evil cultivators enter the realm quickly, their methods are cruel, which will affect the cultivator's sanity, making the cultivator cruel, ruthless, only knowing how to kill, and distorting his mind and psychology. ”

"If the Confucian cultivators of my generation who have corrected their qi encounter such evil cultivators, they will only have two words...... Ferry him. ”

"What's the matter? Little junior brother wants to be an evil cultivator and learn the evil law?"

Li Xiuyuan asked.

Luo Hong hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, how can I be an evil cultivator? Seeing that I am full of positive yang energy, I don't look like an evil cultivator, hahaha......"

"By the way, in the school palace, are the master's disciples just you and me?"

Luo Hong hurriedly changed the topic.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "Of course it's not all, the master has a total of six disciples, you are the sixth, you are considered a junior disciple, I am the second disciple of the master......"

"I don't know much about your other senior brothers, and Master rarely mentions them. ”

"But most of them have noble status and strong strength, if they can meet them in the future, they may be able to help you a thing or two. ”

Li Xiuyuan didn't tell Luo Hong too much about the other masters and disciples, just talked about it briefly.

Just chatting like this, the two came to the bell tower.

This is the tallest building in the Jixia School Palace, and when Luo Hong came here, he felt a magnificent and magnificent righteousness like a mountain.

"This is the bell tower, and on top of it is the saint's bell, you come with my brother. ”

Li Xiuyuan pushed the door in, took Luo Hong to finish burning incense and washing hands, reciting the sage's scriptures and other red tape, walked through the cramped wooden ladder, climbed to the top of the bell tower, and his vision was instantly broadened, and even Luo Hong could see that the entire school palace was rolling in the sky.

Of course, Luo Hong's eyes were attracted by the hanging bell.

This is an ancient clock, as if carrying endless years, and the lines on it are simple, deep, and full of stories.

It is also engraved with one classic sage article after another.

"Go, junior brother, according to what the master said, ring the bell ninety-nine, and you must not miss it. ”

Li Xiu said from afar.

"Ringing the saint's bell, you can get the righteous qi to wash away, purify the evil, and the evil will not touch the body, if you understand the will of the saint from it, it can make the Confucianism and Taoism realm improve rapidly. ”

"This is a rare opportunity, how many people in the world want to enter the Jixia School Palace and ring the bell but can't. ”

And Luo Hong's face changed greatly after hearing this, he knew that the master was not at ease, and he slapped him on the top of the head three times, so that he was evil and hidden, and the qi of Zhengyang became more and more brilliant, and now it is ...... him again.

Luo Hong turned around and planned to slip away without looking back.

Li Xiuyuan was stunned for a moment, and as soon as he grabbed the void, he caught Luo Hong back.

"Knock well, the second senior brother is here watching you knock. ”

Li Xiuyuan smiled.

Luo Hong felt constipated.

Unable to refuse, Luo Hong grabbed the hanging column and gently pushed it forward at will.

The cylinder hit the saint's bell, and suddenly, the bell body trembled, and an invisible sound wave spread, instantly spreading over Luo Hong's whole body.

Li Xiuyuan held his hands on the edge of the bell tower and looked at it with a gentle face.

And Luo Hong was shocked, and the positive yang qi on his body was irrepressibly emerging, bright and dazzling, like a round of scorching sun.

Li Xiu looked at it from afar with a lot of emotion, no wonder the master would accept Luo Hong as a junior brother, this kind of positive yang qi is simply a natural Confucian cultivator.

The sound wave of the saint's bell spread, and the next moment, as if it was being pulled by something, it frantically poured into Luo Hong's dantian.

Well?

Luo Hong's expression changed, the dantian was his base camp for evil cultivation, and the gathering place for evil spirits.

This saint clock is not going to destroy the foundation of his evil way, is it?

Whoa, whoa!

However, Luo Hong heard the sound of chains trembling.

The magic sword Asura that was quietly suspended in his dantian actually trembled violently under the diffusion of the sage bell sound wave.

Rumble!

The collision between the saint Zhong Yinbo and the demon sword Asura was like dry wood encountering fire, and it erupted into powerful energy fluctuations.

Luo Hong was stunned.

Striking the bell again, the sound wave of the saint bell surged again, causing the magic sword Asura to burst out with monstrous evil power.

The evil power collided with the sage bell sound wave, and the two canceled out.

And the remaining evil power is to escape into the surroundings, merge into Luo Hong's dantian, and condense into evil beads......

Seeing this, Luo Hong immediately became excited.

This magic sword Asura is arrogant, occupying his dantian and claiming to be the king......

I didn't expect that now the Sage Bell would be able to suppress the Demon Sword Asura.

How arrogant you are!

Luo Hong pushed the cylinder to ring the bell again.

Boom!

The sage bell sound wave soared again, flooding into Luo Hong's body, washing Luo Hong's body.

The Demon Sword Asura once again erupted with evil power to resist the sage Zhong Yinbo.

Luo Hong was caught in it, drank a sip of soup, and after striking the bell eight or nine times, a bead of evil was condensed......

Unexpectedly, Luo Hong would be able to practice evil law with the help of the Sage Bell!

Luo Hong knocked harder and harder.

The sound of knock knock resounded endlessly in the Jixia School Palace.

Of course, compared to Li Xiuyuan's ringing of the bell, Luo Hong's ringing of the bell spread only in the entire Jixia School Palace.

Li Xiuyuan was very satisfied when he saw it from a distance.

The little junior brother is very well-behaved, unlike what the master said, he needs to ring the bell.

According to the trend, the little junior brother may really be able to ring the bell ninety-nine in one breath.

Luo Hong's whole body was shaking, he kept ringing the bell, and the sage bell sound wave washed his body, what he didn't know was that at this moment, above his body, the qi of Zhengyang was getting stronger and stronger, and faintly, it was going to form a mass of substance on Luo Hong's head!

Li Xiuyuan's eyebrows jumped: "Little junior brother, this Confucian cultivation talent ......"

The ringing of the bell continues.

The more Luo Hong knocked on it, the more excited he became, and the ninety-nine times soon arrived, and in his dantian, nine evil beads were condensed, making his amount of evil beads reach eighteen.

In fact, Luo Hong felt that he could already advance to the Sixth Rank Evil Cultivator at any time.

However, Luo Hong thought about it and continued to ring the bell, he felt that he could take this opportunity to gather more beads.

"Ninety-nine under ......"

Li Xiuyuan was silent, looking at Luo Hong, who was sweating profusely, rolling up his sleeves, and ringing the bell more energetically, he didn't know what to say for a while.

"The first time I rang the bell...... How many knocks have you knocked down? It seems like one hundred and thirty-six times...... Under the pressure of the saints, the spirit can not be carried by it. ”

"Looking at the state of the little junior brother, it seems to be ...... You can knock for three days and three nights. ”

Li Xiuyuan couldn't laugh or cry, the master felt that Luo Hong would ring the bell ninety-nine at most, and now it seems that the master also miscalculated.

Luo Hong is really more and more energetic.

The Demon Sword Asura seemed to be provoked with a bit of anger.

The evil broke out more and more, and even forcibly extracted the evil evil from Luo Hong's body cells.

However, the sage Zhong Yinbo was defeated again, but with Luo Hong's ringing of the bell, he poured into the dantian again and collided with the magic sword.

Gradually, a phantom of a saint appeared in Luo Hong's dantian.

And in the magic sword Asura, the gorgeous woman in red is also wrapped in monstrous evil.

Righteousness and evil collided, Luo Hong happily drank soup in the back, and the evil beads condensed one after another.

Unknowingly, Luo Hong rang the bell more than 300 times......

There are seventy beads condensed in the dantian, and there is a tendency to continue to condense.

Outside.

Listening to the continuous ringing of bells, there is no intention of stopping.

Li Xiuyuan: "......"

Looking at the top of Luo Hong's head, a saint was born in the essence of Zhengyang Qi, and he finally understood why the master would rather cheat and accept Luo Hong as a disciple.

"The first time the bell rang more than 300 times, the qi of Zhengyang condensed the saints ......"

"My little junior brother, he has the posture of a Confucian saint!"

Li Xiuyuan was full of emotion, and turned his head to look at the spring breeze building.

"The Master is worthy of being the Master...... High, really high. ”

Meanwhile.

In the palace of Jixia School.

Those who watched the hundred classics in many palaces and practiced their own Tianjiao in various places, listening to the continuous bells, their eyes were red with envy.

But as I listened, something gradually became wrong.

Xiao Erqi put down the book in his hand, walked out of the hall, looked at the bell tower, and looked at the monster with a face.

"It is rumored that the disciple of the master rings the saint's bell and can pass ninety-nine for being excellent...... This Luo Hong, it's almost three hundred hits, right?"

"This son can't be the reincarnation of an ancient saint, right? let me go and read the tome...... Which ancient saint is careful?"

Wu Meiniang carried the sword box on her back, didn't even read anymore, walked out of the palace, sat on the threshold, and listened to Luo Hong ring the bell.

Hong Baiwei, the little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain, had a serious face, and rang the bell for the first time for more than three hundred, what kind of monster is this?

Not only them, but many geniuses were shocked.

Spring Breeze Building.

The master looked at the tea leaves floating up and down in the boiling water, hummed a little song with satisfaction, and poured a cup of tea.

It should be enough to purify all the evil in Luo Hong's kid.

The Master's fingers tapped lightly on the tea table, listening to the sound of the bell, and the sound of the bell stopped, and the bell was also stagnant.

In front of the Saint's Clock.

The saint whispered, and the magic sword ceased.

Luo Hong rang the bell three hundred and six, and the condensation bead was seventy-two.