"I see."

After hearing this, the woman closed her eyes again, and the young demon slayer stayed where she was, not knowing what to do.

What is the reply of 'I see'?

To deal with, or not to process?

The young demon slayer was tempted to ask, but he didn't dare.

After saying a salute, he quietly withdrew.

The Black Tower, too, was silent again.

The days of the National Teacher's Mansion are very peaceful, and after what happened last time, the people who exclude the demon division have never come to him again.

Except for the task of protecting someone, no one cares about him for the rest of the time. Not only him, but all the monsters in the National Teacher's Mansion have this privilege, which is also an extension of the rights of the National Teacher.

Two months later.

Wu Chong and the little old man were chatting in the courtyard.

There are not many monsters in the National Teacher's Mansion, and there are only about twenty people in the Dizi Courtyard combined, and I heard that there are even fewer in the Tianzi Courtyard. The herringbone courtyard may be a little more, but it is not more than a hundred, so the number of people is negligible compared to the capital.

"The growth of demon power is too slow, is there any way for you to hurry up?"

After two months of contact, this little old man with a green turtle change is one of Wu Chong's few friends.

"It's normal to be slow, our demon cultivation is originally slower than that of humans."

The little old man yawned, threw the corn kernels on the table into his mouth, and ate them rattlingly, the corn kernels were brought back by Wu Chong in the morning to drink, and now they are all eaten by this old guy.

"There are no exceptions? Like a baby elixir or something. ”

Wu Chong asked sideways.

The will of the demon god is definitely not ordinary, and the most notable feature is that it can help people cultivate, and from this point of view, it should sound easier to fight.

At this stage, I secretly inquired. Without the strength of the Horizontal Suppressor, how can you help the Dragon King inherit the inheritance?

It's annoying, he is obviously already working hard in cultivation now, but the growth of demon power is still very slow, and without the support of the second brother of the barbarian beast mountain bear, the speed of cultivation is even slower. This is urgent, can you still get ahead after such consumption?

It's all because the second brother Xiong is too poor, and the 'private money' will be eaten as soon as he eats, otherwise why would he run to Beijing.

"Drink sheep urine? With this goodies, it's your turn! ”

The little old man looked disdainful.

He thinks this guy likes to daydream.

Wu Chong was too lazy to take care of this old guy, and began to wonder where to start in his mind. Improve your strength first, and if you can push the world sideways, all problems will be solved.

"But if you really want to improve your skills quickly, it's not impossible. I have a partial method, I don't know if you dare to try it. ”

As he spoke, the little old man laughed sinisterly.

"Partial approach? Let's talk about it. ”

Wu Chong became interested.

The side door is good!

As long as it's fast, there's no need to worry about the consequences or anything, and when he returns to the First Demon World and advances to a higher level, all the sequelae can be reset.

"Pretending to be a ghost."

Pretending to be a ghost?

Wu Chong looked at the little old man with an unkind face, what he wanted was a shortcut to improve his cultivation, not a trick to make people get by. But soon he reacted, what the little old man said about pretending to be a ghost should not be the pretending to be a ghost as he understood, but a means of 'stealing'. The reason why the monsters are suppressed is because they will steal the incense of the gods, destroy the gods and steal them themselves.

The small ones go to the land and sacred mountains, and the bold ones directly pretend to be Buddhas and Taoists.

The national teacher is now taking this road, he stole the position of the national teacher of a country, and the previous dynasty was 'eaten', and now he continues to 'eat', you can imagine how terrifying this is.

'Ghosts' is better understood, and the most common is the fox demon.

They deceived passing scholars and merchants in the barren mountains and mountains, and sucked their yang energy to strengthen themselves. Mountain ghosts, tiger demons and the like, devouring fear and other emotions for their own use are not a good way.

"It's fast, but the side effects are huge."

The little old man mentioned it casually, but seeing that Wu Chong was thinking about it, he couldn't help but remind him.

They rely on the national teacher to eat, but they won't follow his path, and the real aspiring monsters, who don't want to be in the immortal class, are alien and soar.

"What side effects?"

Master Wu is obviously moved, he just came to rob a tomb in this world of the Demon God, and in the end he has to return to the First Demon World. As long as you can quickly improve your cultivation, what is the root of the bad point.

"The monsters who follow this path basically don't end well. The deeper the cultivation, the heavier the karma. ”

That's it?

When does he care about the positive result?

His Black Wind Village is the biggest positive fruit! The thirteen masters are the highest 'fruit positions' that he distributes. As for karma, that's the big herring in this world, and it has something to do with him.

"It's going to be a long life!"

Seeing that Wu Chong didn't seem to care much, the little old man added again.

You can't kill the demon.

Folding life? Wu Chong glanced at the lifespan and remaining experience points on the panel...... It doesn't seem like a big deal.

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"This is the avenue I'm looking for!"

Wu Chong began to ask for advice with a serious face. The little old man next to him was directly stunned, how could this person not understand what he said, he had already persuaded him so clearly, why did he still jump into the pit. You are a big herring demon, how many years can you live! If you continue to toss like this, it won't be long before your karma will be riddled and your longevity will be exhausted.

Especially the Heavenly Tribulation, the Demon Heavenly Tribulation is already more exaggerated than humans, plus the loss of karma and longevity, it is basically no different from waiting for death.

"Please always teach me the magic skills of pretending to be a god and making ghosts, I have a lot of life, and I am not afraid of folding."

When the little old man, who was about to persuade again, heard this, he directly swallowed back all the words of persuasion that followed. He can see that this guy is a dumbfounder, the kind who is not afraid of death.

"Isn't it good to stay in the National Teacher's Mansion? There is the protection of the National Teacher above, and there are gold and silver treasures below, so you can do whatever you want to eat, drink, and be merry......"

"I have a dream!"

Wu Chong was righteous, and began to make up stories in front of the little old man. Looking at his expression, the little old man lost his strength to eat corn kernels, and got up and left.

"Master Turtle, don't go, the magic must be passed on to me."

Wu Chong immediately stuck to it like kraft candy, when did he slip through the net with the good things that he Wu Da took a fancy to!

There is also competition from the National Teacher's Office.

Those who want to enter the Dizi Courtyard, and those who want to enter the Tianzi Courtyard. In the past few months since Wu Chong joined the National Teacher's Mansion, he has seen a lot of similar disputes, and there seems to be a group between these monsters, and there is often friction between three or five small groups over tasks.

When Wu Chong first joined, there were also other monsters who had come into contact with him.

But he rejected it, and after a long time, other people didn't bother to take care of him, after all, he didn't fight or rob, and he mixed up with the old man who guarded the gate every day, and he looked like a monster with no interest.

"I must enter the Tianzi Academy, only in this way can I enter the eyes of the National Master and become a big monster."

At the gate, a bloody monster who had just completed his task passed by.

When he entered the door, he didn't forget to look at the two 'waste demons' sitting on the steps next to him drinking tea with disgust.

A green-skinned turtle guarding the gate, and a big herring with no ambition.

Two wastes.