Refining corpses?

From beginner to proficient?

What the hell is this?

Li Mu's face is dark, can it be more outrageous?

【Ding! 】

[Heaven and earth are desolate, the universe is eternal, people, demons, demons, witches, ghosts, and living beings in the world are all blessed by the Great Dao, and have evolved through thousands of years]

[The Terran monk refining the puppet is really a rigid copy, and it has its shape in vain, but it has not obtained its method]

[Instead of refining puppets, it is better to refine corpses directly, and at the same time, waste utilization can save a lot of trouble]

"What you say makes so much sense, I can't refute it."

"But...... Have you ever considered that I am the Holy Son of the Daomen, not a corpse refining maniac? ”

【Ding! System Hibernation ......】

"Can you untie it?"

【……】

"Cancel your account?"

【……】

"Ugh."

Broken system, especially more hooligans than Xi Xixi, there is no uninstall button.

Corpse ......

Hehe, first let me practice the Dafa of Absorbing Stars, and now let me refine the corpse.

My Daomen Holy Son, can you lead me by the nose?

If you don't learn, can't you?

【Ding! "Refining Corpses: From Beginner to Mastery" Indoctrination Completed]

[Skill: Refining Corpse (Great Perfection)]

In my mind, all kinds of information related to the refining of corpses appeared out of thin air, as if engraved in my memory, and I was more impressed than the ninety-nine multiplication table.

What Thought Stamp?

So be it, no fun.

Li Mu directly put it up, took a tranquilizing pill, and fell asleep.

Just when he had a tryst with Duke Zhou.

One hundred and twenty miles east of Qingyun Peak, on the bank of the Lanjiang River, Bibo Pavilion.

Squeak.

A house near the river, the wooden door is pushed open.

The room was filled with incense.

On the bed lay a young man of about twenty years old.

It was Gu Yue.

Seeing the visitor, the female monk who was guarding the bedside hurriedly got up and made a gesture: "Deacon Sun." ”

"No need to be polite," Deacon Sun waved his hand, looked at Gu Yue who was unconscious, and asked worriedly, "What's wrong?" ”

The female monk sighed: "The Yuan Sea is exhausted, the meridians are atrophied, although there is a trace of true Yuan protection, and I have taken the elixir, but the meridians have atrophied, and the cultivation speed is blocked, if you want to completely recover, it will take at least three or five years." ”

Deacon Sun frowned, "Holy Son...... It's a bit excessive. ”

The friars did not dare to answer.

Deacon Sun was silent for a moment, "Absorb the true essence of others, improve your own strength, and have a ...... with evil cultivators"

When the words came to his lips, he realized that something was wrong, and changed his words:

"This is not the authentic means of my Immortal Sect."

"If it's another disciple, you can still fool the past, but Gu Yue is a third-generation bloodline descendant of the Jade Refining Immortal."

"His old man is fighting outside, and if he comes back and finds that his juniors have been sinned, and he is angry, I can't afford to wait for the sin."

"I'll go to Elder Liu tomorrow, there must be an explanation for this matter."

The two of them didn't realize that the more than ten newly opened up Yuan Qi on Gu Yue's body were frantically absorbing the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth.

……

The sun is rising in the east, and Taiyuan Sect has ushered in a new day.

Li Mu came to the courtyard, breathing in the fresh air, only to feel full of vitality.

While moving his limbs, he sang a song:

"Rise up in the morning and embrace the sun,

Let the body be full, bright sunshine, full of positive energy!

The corners of the mouth are downward, and you will be disoriented,

The corners of the mouth are upward, thriving, full of positive energy......"

The demonic song came out of the courtyard.

caused the nuns who pretended to pass by to cover their mouths and laugh.

The Holy Son is really a good Yaxing.

After Li Mu washed briefly, he took a grain of Wugu Dan and took it.

The power of the pure grains slowly dissolved, and the hunger in the stomach was swept away.

It works a lot better than a Snickers.

He returned to the house and practiced for half an hour.

Pack up and head to the dojo.

Today is the battle for the land list.

It's even more lively than yesterday.

The entrance to the dojo was overcrowded.

"Holy Son!"

"I've seen the Holy Son!"

Wherever Li Mu passed, the disciples got out of the way one after another and gave up their hands.

The attitude is much more respectful than ever.

In yesterday's battle for the list, Li Mu fought more than ten people in a row and won the first place on the list.

In one day, seven small realms were broken in a row, and the foundation was successfully built.

Let the image of "genius" stand up in an instant.

So much so that there were many female disciples dressed up in fancy clothes and deliberately leaned on Li Mu's side.

All the way forward, less than 500 meters away.

There were six female disciples who crashed into Li Mu's arms because they were "in a hurry".

Twelve female disciples accidentally broke their feet.

Twenty-seven female disciples dropped out of incense sachets, handkerchiefs, hairpins, and other things.

"It's a blissful annoyance."

Just when Li Mu was busy dealing with these senior sisters and sisters,

A floating boat floated by, hovering beside him.

Su Ling'er stood at the bow of the boat and said with a smile: "Senior brother, you're very busy." ”

Li Mu let go of his hand silently, and the beautiful female cultivator who was supported by him stumbled and almost fell.

Automatically ignoring the other party's resentful eyes, Li Mu stepped onto the flying boat.

"Fortunately, the junior sister is here, otherwise I will definitely not be able to catch up with the list."

Su Linger pushed him with her little elbow: "Being entangled by so many beautiful sisters, how can the senior brother still walk?" If you don't go in today, you can fight and fight around, how can you have a beautiful senior sister who looks good. ”

Li Mu gave her a brain meltdown, "Don't be poor, go in quickly." ”

"Oh-"

The flying boat rose into the air.

Su Ling'er suddenly restrained her teasing smile, and said with a straight face: "If you like it, you can go to those beautiful sisters, Ling'er won't be angry." ”

Li Mu rubbed her head, "Senior brother is a holy son, how can you look down on those bewitching sluts?" ”

Su Ling'er smiled brightly, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.

The girl's mind is always so simple.

The flying boat entered the dojo, but instead of entering the auditorium, it flew towards the viewing platform above.

"Isn't that where the immortals stay? What are we going to do? ”

"Look at the fighting method, senior brother is a closed disciple of my father, so I naturally want to accompany my father."

Li Mu chuckled in his heart.

Nima: This is about to meet the parents?

I'm not ready yet!

Li Mu's heart was beating faster, and his palms were sweating.

When we meet later, will we call Uncle or Master? Do you want to take a cigarette?

Damn, what was I thinking?

Li Mu took out a tranquilizing pill and threw it into his mouth.

Gaba Gaba.

Well, it's better.

"Senior brother, don't be nervous, Daddy is very good." Su Linger comforted.

Li Mu nodded and rubbed his hands.

"If I'm just a closed disciple, I'm definitely not nervous, but I'm ...... with your underage daughter."

"Senior brother, what are you muttering about?"

"I'm saying you're beautiful."

The speed of the flying boat was very fast, and it only took a moment to come to the viewing platform.

Su Bing was chatting and laughing with the elders.

Twenty or thirty True Immortals stood behind, nodding in agreement.

More than a hundred immortals stood at the back to fill their heads.

As for the earth immortals and human immortals, they are not even qualified to fill the human head.

Proper bigwig gathering.

This aura is too full of Nima!

Li Mu had the feeling that a village official had broken into the National Assembly Hall.

"Daddy!" Su Linger jumped off the flying boat.

Su Bing turned his head to look.

The elders also turned their heads.

The many immortals who made up the number and those who were not qualified to make up the number all looked at it.

Li Mu's eyelids trembled, he controlled the flying boat, his eyes locked on Su Bing, who was surrounded by all the immortals, and opened his mouth:

"Lao Deng, I'll park the flying boat here, right?"