Chapter 4 Praying Mantis Catches Cicadas

In a quiet courtyard, a tall, thin man was sitting at a table, as if waiting for someone.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps outside the courtyard.

The door of the courtyard was slowly pushed open, and a white-haired figure walked slowly.

"Elder Xuanling!" The old man clasped his hands into fists and bowed respectfully to the tall and thin man in front of him.

The tall and thin man slowly raised his face, and it was the tall and thin man who called Zhao Feiyu his nephew not long ago.

"Doctor Guo, how are things going?" Zhao Xuanling smiled slightly and motioned for Divine Doctor Guo to sit beside him.

Divine Doctor Guo didn't move, but just smiled slightly, "That young master of the Zhao family has already taken the Casting Pulse Pill, and I believe that he has already stepped into the path of cultivation now." ”

"Good, good, very good!" Zhao Xuanling applauded lightly, "Right now, I still have to bother Doctor Guo, as long as I help my son break through the late stage of the Qi Condensation Realm and step into the mortal realm!" Let my son have a first glimpse of the path of cultivation, and after the matter is completed, I will distribute the ten Casting Vein Pills you gave me to the young masters of various families who are unable to step into the path of cultivation, so that you can complete your preaching business. ”

Divine Doctor Guo smiled and nodded, "I must do my best in the next place, and I wish Gongzi to step into the mortal realm first!" “

Divine Doctor Guo nodded towards Zhao Xuanling, and then slowly left.

After walking away with the footsteps of Divine Doctor Guo, a figure walked out of the darkness and came to Zhao Xuanling's side.

"Father, what is this Pulse Casting Pill that can actually allow people who don't have any cultivation qualifications to step into the path of cultivation, and what benefits can these evangelists get from it?" That figure was Zhao Xuanling's son, and it was also the young man who mocked Zhao Feiyu not long ago.

"There's always been a lack of information here, and we don't know what's going on in the outside world. Recently, there have been a sudden increase in the number of preachers. They are dressed as Taoist priests who travel all over the world, or beggars who beg on the streets, or they are dressed as merry women in the enchanting green building...... It's just that no matter where they are or what their identity is, their ultimate goal is to spread the so-called Casting Vein Pill in their hands to help those who have no cultivation ability at all to step into the path of cultivation. ”

Zhao Chuan's brows furrowed slightly, "Whether or not you can cultivate from ancient times to the present has been doomed since the moment you were born, except for the Zhuji Dan in the Immortal Sect who can go against the sky and forcibly let people step into the path of cultivation, I have never heard of any other means." ”

"And that Tsukidan is even more difficult to find, and ordinary families like me can't be found at all. That Zhao Feiyu has served the elders in the Wind Spirit Sect for many years, and he has never obtained the Zhuji Dan. It shows that the elders of the Wind Spirit Sect are not optimistic about Zhao Feiyu's cultivation qualifications at all. “

"Even if Zhao Feiyu subdued the Zhuji Dan, he could only stay in the condensation and could not go any further. There is no way to break through the condensing realm, step into the mortal realm, and become a true monk. ”

"And the so-called Casting Vein Pill right now, just by taking it, it can open up people's meridians and break the confinement of the Heavenly Dao. Sounds so much stronger than Tsukidan. And this Casting Vein Pill was actually spread out at will, is there really such a good thing in the world? ”

Zhao Xuanling looked sideways at Zhao Chuan, "I have heard that after taking the Casting Pulse Pill, you will no longer be able to practice the exercises of other sects, and you can only use the cultivation method transmitted by the person who preached to be able to step into the path of cultivation, that is to say, as long as you take the Casting Pulse Pill, it is equivalent to becoming a disciple of the sect behind the person who preached, and you will no longer be able to step into other sects for half a step." “

"As for what the mystery is, it's not something that a family like ours can know. But I heard that many sects have begun to join forces to encircle and suppress the monks who have taken the Casting Pulse Pill. It is believed that the Wind Spirit Sect will receive a similar order soon. “

"Then Zhao Feiyu, as a registered disciple of the Wind Spirit Sect, after taking the Casting Pulse Pill, it is equivalent to betraying the Wind Spirit Sect, which is a great crime of deceiving the teacher and destroying the sect."

"Even if Zhao Feiyu's cultivation can break through the Qi Condensation Realm at the trial conference in the near future, he will definitely be seen through by the people of the Wind Spirit Sect, this is his fatal death hole." Zhao Xuanling's expression was vague, "This time, I will let Xuanming roll off from the position of the head of the family!" ”

Zhao Chuan hurriedly said, "In the past twenty years, Zhao Feiyu has never touched the threshold of cultivation by half a step, even if he can break through the Qi Condensation Realm and step into the mortal realm with the help of the Casting Vein Pill, he will not be able to reach a very high level of cultivation. Now he is like an attic in the sky, and he is simply vulnerable. ”

"In this trial, I will definitely cut him off his horse!"

"Good, good." Zhao Xuanling smiled slightly, "You are one of the few clansmen in my family who can truly step into the path of cultivation, the qualification to go to the Wind Spirit Sect to cultivate should belong to you, but now it is in the hands of Zhao Feiyu, it is simply a violent thing, if you are in the Wind Spirit Sect, I am afraid that you have already stepped into the mortal realm, and it will help my Zhao family to reach a higher level!" ”

"Cultivate well, you are the unicorn of my Zhao family, and the future young master of my Zhao family! When the time comes, even if it is an ancestor, he will not be able to say anything! ”

The conversation between the father and son clearly fell on the ears of Doctor Guo outside the courtyard, Doctor Guo smiled slightly, and did not say anything, his figure suddenly turned into a wisp of green smoke, dissipating between heaven and earth, leaving no trace.

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Zhao Feiyu sat cross-legged on the bed, he was holding a bronze mirror, constantly rubbing his face.

The face in the bronze mirror is unusually handsome, just like the male protagonist described in the novel, and it is a face that only exists in the stills.

"Mom, if I look so handsome, will I not be able to find a partner for more than twenty years?" Zhao Feiyu seemed to be fascinated by this face, and couldn't help muttering, "If you look at it this way, I can be regarded as a blessing in disguise...... It's a pity that this is the world of cultivating immortals, and one wrong step is an abyss, and there will be no return. Otherwise, I'm probably going to be really happy......"

"I just want to go home now, and I don't want to do some bullshit cultivation. Lying in bed playing with mobile phones and playing games, that's called life, that's called life. ”

"The earth isn't really going to blow up, is it?" The face in the bronze mirror showed a look of pain.

"But it doesn't seem like it's okay not to cultivate now, how do I feel that I'm very dangerous now, it seems that many people covet my beauty."

"No, I have to practice two tricks quickly, not for cultivating immortals, but for self-defense." Zhao Feiyu hurriedly took out the paper talisman left by Doctor Guo.

Although Zhao Feiyu didn't know the words on the paper symbol, the meaning conveyed in each character could make Zhao Feiyu understand the mystery of it as if he had no teacher.

"Well, this is amazing, if English should be like this back then, how good it would be."

"Let me read this legendary cultivation method carefully, what it looks like......" Zhao Feiyu held the bronze mirror in one hand and the character in the other, his eyes kept switching between the two.

Zhao Feiyu just recited two sentences of the mental method, only to see that his face seemed to be shrouded in mist, and gradually blurred.

The face of the old man turned into a pale gray mist gradually transformed, and it appeared on Zhao Feiyu's face like a mask.

"Holy! What are you doing, old man? Are you going to scare me to death? Zhao Feiyu was taken aback and scolded the old man.

"Don't shake it, boy, let me see what's written on it......"

"What do you think this thing is for? You don't have to cultivate, this is for me. Zhao Feiyu said.

"But I'm parasitic on you now, and you're my lifeline." The old man said solemnly.

Zhao Feiyu's face was strange, "The root of life? Parasite! ”

"I'm completely for your own good, if you want to practice any weird mental methods to let yourself go crazy, then I have to finish playing with you......" The old man said slowly.

"Then you have to take a good look, don't dare to leave a word behind!" Zhao Feiyu hurriedly said, looking like he was sorry for his life.