Looking at the powder on the ground, Shen Luo had a disgusting and embarrassed expression on his face.

He then walked out of the chamber to the outside of the room and went straight to the cave behind the waterfall.

He was going to pack up his things now, and run away before Zhao Lao came back.

Not long after he returned to the cave, the stone gate was pushed open.

I saw a familiar figure standing at the door, and he was stunned for a moment.

He didn't expect the other party to come so quickly, because the person standing at the door was Zhao Lao.

Looking at Zhao Lao standing at the door, Shen Luo was taken aback.

The person is still the same person, but what catches his eye is a gray complexion, not a little angry.

Originally, he used to look like he was often coughing and sick, but he was not as angry as he is now.

His face was pale and bloodless, as if he was about to die.

Zhao Lao looked at Shen Luo expressionlessly, and said coldly: "The old man passed on your mantra, how is your cultivation?" ”

Shen Luo knew that if he told the true cultivation situation, then Zhao Lao would quickly turn his face with him.

Because he was very jealous of Zhao Lao, he was not ready to resist his means.

So it's still too early to turn the other cheek.

He looked at Old Zhao's face cautiously, pretended to be worried, and said, "It's hard to still be stuck in the second layer of bottlenecks now. ”

"Really? If you do it, I'll see. ”

After speaking, he grabbed Shen Luo's hand and pressed the pulse on Shen Luo's arm.

Seeing this, Shen Luo very honestly followed the Immortal Sutra, the first layer of the mantra luck method.

Let that energy flow circulate in the body for a while, and stop at the second layer.

Zhao Lao squinted, as if he was quietly feeling the changes in Shen Luo's body.

However, he himself did not cultivate this energy flow, except that he could infer one or two from Shen Luo's pulse.

I can't specifically know what level Shen Luo has cultivated.

After a while, Zhao Lao let go of Shen Luo's arm and made a kind appearance.

Looking at Shen Luole, he smiled and said, "Well, sure enough, you can cultivate here." ”

After that, he explained a little, closed the stone door and left.

The moment Zhao Lao came out of the stone gate, a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Zhao Lao leaving, it seemed that the other party still believed in him without suspicion.

This time, Zhao Lao came back empty-handed, and he didn't bring some gathering to Shen Luo.

In the next few days, he rarely came to visit him, and Shen Luo wanted to go out and have a look.

I want to know what kind of medicine this old man sells in the gourd.

The next morning, Shen Luo, who was lying on the stone bed, was asleep.

As everyone knows, just as he was sleeping, the stone door was opened.

I saw Zhao Lao walking in with a cloth bag on his back and a sneer on his face.

He walked to Shen Luo's bed, looked at Shen Luo, who was sleeping on the bed, and suddenly said, "Shen Luo, wake up quickly." ”

Zhao Lao's thunderous voice sounded, waking up Shen Luo, who was sleeping.

Shen Luo was woken up by this voice, and when he opened his eyes, he looked sleepy-eyed.

"Old Zhao?"

"Old Zhao, what's the matter?"

He saw clearly that the person who came was Zhao Laohou, and suddenly sat up from the bed and shouted.

"Hehe, it's nothing."

"I'm just here to tell you to go down to my room."

Zhao Lao patted him on the shoulder, then turned around and left with his hands behind his back.

Watching Zhao Lao leave, Shen Luo was a little puzzled, why did he let me go to his room in a dignified manner.

With the question in his heart, Shen Luo got dressed and walked out of the cave mansion and walked towards the stone house in the middle of the valley.

At this time, the sun had risen high and hung in the sky, because it was a hot summer.

At this time, Zhao Lao's room was as cold as winter, very cold.

He lay on the Taishi's chair, waiting for Shen Luo's arrival

Suddenly, the sound of footsteps came from far away from the house, and it was still getting closer to the house.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Zhao Lao stood up from the Taishi's chair and stared at the door.

Soon, a figure walked slowly, and it was just the notice of Zhao Lao.

Shen Luo, who left the cave and went to the stone house, saw Zhao Lao in the center of the hall.

He opened his transcendent senses and walked slowly and cautiously.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he felt a chill.

I don't know why the temperature in this room is so low today, but it wasn't like this when he came here the other day.

Could it be that there is no ambush, Shen Luo's pace is very slow.

He sensed the situation in the room as he walked, and Zhao Lao watched the other party slowly approach him.

suppressed the excitement in his heart, squeezed out a smile on his face and said, "The kid didn't expect you to have a lot of thoughts at a young age." ”

"Do you dare to show off in front of me with this little cleverness?"

I saw that Zhao Lao's sleeves flicked, and a white light and shadow flew towards Shen Luo.

Shen Luo's face changed greatly, and he knew that it was not good and wanted to dodge.

Unexpectedly, the white light and shadow were extremely fast, and they struck with lightning speed.

Falling on Shen Luo's chest, Zhao Lao smiled when he saw that he had a yin hand, and then shook his body.

The whole person came to Shen Luo's side like a ghost, looking at Shen Luo and sneering.

And Shen Luo looked at Zhao Lao in front of him, and wanted to wave the fist in his hand and smash it.

But his body was numb and he couldn't move.

It turned out that the other party used a silver needle to fix the acupoints on his body, making him unable to move.

"Old Zhao, what are you going to do here? What's wrong with the disciple, even if you always open your mouth, why do you need to point the disciple's acupoint? Shen Luo was a little panicked, and he said to Zhao Lao with a smile.

Zhao Lao didn't speak, just hammered his back a few times with one hand.

coughed lightly, looking old and weak.

"There's no need to act in front of the old man, kid!"

"What do you mean?" Shen Luo frowned, showing a very puzzled look.

"What do you mean?"

"Humph! Boy, don't think that the old man doesn't know, you have already cultivated to the third level. ”

"Do you think that as long as you don't tell me, I won't know your true cultivation?"

"Stupid!" The corners of Zhao Lao's mouth rose slightly, and he said with a sneer.

"And what do you want to do with me?" Shen Luo asked very simply.

"What about you? Destroy your soul and take away your body, of course. ”

"Hahaha, you probably don't know yet, you are the only person that the old man has been looking for for all these years who can cultivate that immortal mantra."

"Do you know what that mysterious energy is in you? That's the mana that countless people have dreamed of in their entire lives!"

"Does Mana know? It's the mana that only immortals can have!"

Zhao Lao was extremely crazy at the moment, looking like a madman laughing wildly.

Then he said: "The old man Zhao Ritian, when he was young, began to learn medicine and practice martial arts, and his martial arts and medical skills have already been practiced to the point of perfection and supernatural skills. ”