Chapter Twenty-Three: Abundant Capital

Indestructible Thunder Body.

This method is an ancient exercise created by the ancient human race, and there are other exercises corresponding to it, such as the body of ten thousand poisons, the spirit body of Gengxin, the body of the fire spirit, etc., the methods of cultivation are similar, all of them are based on the nature of the spiritual root of the human race to cast an indestructible body, and when cultivated to the fullest, the body of the ancestor witch can be condensed, immortal and indestructible.

Of course, these are nothing more than theoretical conclusions.

Since these exercises were created, no one has ever succeeded in cultivating, especially the step of transforming one's own physique, no one has been able to do it at all.

As Luo Xiu finished reading this exercise, he roughly understood what this path meant.

This is to refine the human body into an alternative humanoid spiritual root.

The spiritual root can pull the aura of heaven and earth, condense mana, and turn the aura of heaven and earth into mana of its own nature, which itself contains the laws of heaven and earth, if the human body can also be turned into a spiritual root, whether it can completely control the laws of heaven and earth, therefore, there are many talented people in the human race who began to try, trying to turn the fragile human body into an innate god like the ancestor witch.

"There is no shortage of geniuses in this world...... In theory, there seems to be nothing wrong with this path. ”

Luo Xiu read the whole book and muttered in his heart.

He planned to take a look, according to the explanation of the exercises, even if the cultivation failed, it would not matter, it would not cause any damage to himself, and it could even enhance the fit of the law body with the thunder mana, as long as he did not try to condense the immortal body, it would not be a big problem.

If you want to cultivate an immortal body, you must unite your own essence and spirit, and the soul and body will be combined, and from then on, there will be no so-called divine soul, and the body is the divine soul.

In this way, it is impossible to condense the Dharma Phase, and the monk's path is considered to have come to an end.

A main soul, a main body.

The difference between physical cultivation and Dharma cultivation.

Why do you look so much like a zombie...... Luo Xiu secretly thought in his heart, and immediately shook his head slightly.

The two are just similar, but they are different in nature.

"According to the theory of this exercise, I can also condense the body of space......"

Luo Xiu thought in his heart.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiu couldn't help but look up at Yan Qinyu, who was sitting opposite.

The other party is bowing his head and writing something, his demeanor is elegant and beautiful, his skin is like jade, white and red, which makes people have an urge to bite it, and the long and curled eyelashes tremble lightly with the blinking of his eyelids, which is beautiful enough to attract anyone's eyes.

Luo Xiu admired it for a while, then reached out and tapped lightly on the table.

Yan Qinyu looked at Luo Xiu when she heard the voice, and her beautiful eyes were slightly puzzled.

"Senior sister, I'll go first."

Luo Xiu raised a hand, interlaced his index and middle fingers back and forth, whispered a word to Yan Qinyu, and then picked up the book and the cat, and prepared to get up and leave.

Yan Qinyu was stunned when she heard this, looking at Luo Xiu's turbulent slender fingers, and didn't understand the meaning of this gesture.

"Doesn't it look like two long legs that walk around?"

Luo Xiu saw Yan Qinyu's puzzlement and explained.

Yan Qinyu blinked, a very good-looking smile appeared on her face, looked at Luo Xiu and nodded, agreeing with Luo Xiu's statement.

"Senior sister, thank you today, see you another day."

Luo Xiu waved his hand in a chic manner, and then turned to leave.

I saw him dressed in a slim white robe, walking like flying, and a cute little black cat lying on his shoulder, its slender tail boredom swinging, a wonderful combination.

Yan Qinyu watched Luo Xiu leave, her eyes paused on the other party's body for a moment, and then lowered her head and continued to read.

The other side.

Luo Xiu had already found the middle-aged man again, and the other party was also reading a book at the moment, his expression was very focused, as if he was reading some famous book, and his eyes were shining.

More serious than I am...... Luo Xiu looked at each other and shouted in a low voice, "Adult? ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, he hurriedly put the books in his hand on the table, frowned slightly, looked at Luo Xiu, and said in a solemn tone: "Want to return the book?" ”

"Well, the cultivation method disciple has already written it down, in addition, I also want to ask the adults, whether there is an exercise method for cultivating the body of space in the library pavilion, and the disciple wants to borrow it."

Luo Xiu handed over the Immortal Thunder Body Technique and asked.

"Yes, but it's not for you, at least not for you at the moment, space and time are the two most mysterious laws of heaven and earth, they are everywhere, and ethereal, and have no substance, and the cultivation is not enough, you can't touch these two laws of heaven and earth at all, although you have a space spiritual root, but you are too fragile, rashly touching this kind of exercises, the slightest carelessness will turn your body away."

The middle-aged man looked at Luo Xiu with a serious expression and said in a deep voice.

"Melt?"

Luo Xiu was puzzled.

"What happens when a drop of ink falls into the water? Your body is like this drop of ink compared to this heaven and earth, and if you are not careful, it will be gone. ”

The middle-aged man said unhurriedly, these are the experiences of predecessors.

Since ancient times, Luo Xiu is not the only one who has possessed the Spatial Spirit Root, and naturally there are many talented people who want to try this path, and the results are obviously not good.

The laws of heaven and earth are simply beyond the reach of low-level cultivators.

"The disciple understands, thank you for your advice, I don't know the adult's name yet."

Luo Xiu nodded, then looked at the middle-aged man and asked respectfully.

The middle-aged man looked at Luo Xiu and said softly, "You can call me Mr. Lu." ”

"Isn't Mr. Lu a Confucian disciple?"

Luo Xiu looked at the middle-aged man and couldn't help asking.

"Yes."

Mr. Lu nodded calmly and didn't say anything.

Luo Xiu saw that the other party didn't want to talk more, and also extinguished the idea of chatting, in fact, he really wanted to ask the other party about Confucianism, after all, Confucianism in this world also belongs to a kind of cultivation system, and words can resonate with heaven and earth, and attract the great power of heaven and earth.

With the poetry and songs of his previous life, there is obviously nothing wrong with shaking Daqian.

You've lost me...... Luo Xiu looked at Mr. Lu and snorted coldly in his heart, when it comes to men, he never sticks a cold ass with a hot face, not to mention, when it comes to poetry and songs, he has the essence of the first five thousand years in his mind, even if he wants to stick it, the other party sticks his ass.

Luo Xiu had a hunch that the poetry of his previous life must be a great asset.

So the question is, how much do you remember.

Luo Xiu thought of this question, and was a little silent for a while, because many of the essence of the five thousand years had already been returned to the teacher, and he still remembered not many poems and songs.

Goose goose goose...

Bright moonlight in front of the bed...

As for those classic poems... It seems to be all remnants in my mind.

It should be enough...... Luo corrected the positive expression, even if it is a residual sentence, it is the most classic residual sentence.

"Mr. Lu, the disciple takes his leave."

Luo Xiu arched his hand, and took this Qiqi out of the library pavilion, he planned to go back and think about the poetry and songs of his previous life.

These are all his own capital.

Men want to mix well.

The capital must be strong!