Chapter 115: You Have Your Limits

Everyone understands that from beginning to end, they have been living under the noses of the man in white, every word and deed.

However, there were once people, that is, the lazy first generation, who used to sneak around to find the figure of the man in white guarding around, but in the huge training ground, there was no half of the man in white.

Everyone has been crawling around since childhood, and no one is protecting each other, relying not only on a clever mouth, but also on a pair of clever brains that turn fast enough.

Other words...... The man in white is very likely to be the immortal in the mouth of Mr. Storyteller.

There are 'tailwind ears' and 'clairvoyance', which can catch their every move!

This conjecture made everyone's hearts cold and hot.

Yiliang was thinking about whether he had exceeded the rules for more than a month and a half, and whether he would take away their meat and drive himself away.

One hot because, maybe, probably, probably, the small book in his hand, which was almost pinched into a ball of waste paper, could really lead him into the entrance of the fairy gate!

Perhaps, the man in white is the legendary immortal who rarely sees the face of the sky.

This conjecture made everyone finally have a raging fighting spirit for the booklet and cross-legged meditation in their hands, and no one has not tried to climb out of the quagmire of life, but... Falling again and again has saved enough disappointment.

In the end, he got by day by day as a beggar that no one cared about.

Life teaches them to be optimistic.

But this time, perhaps it is the rare kindness of life, through the hands of the people in white, to stretch out a pair of hands to them who are happy in the mire to be happy.

"In life, there are tests everywhere, and the original intention of cultivation is emphasized, and some people's original intentions have changed, or the pretended cultivation heart has been sent back to his original position by me.

There is more than one test, the Mingqian mercenary group pays attention to strength, pays attention to conduct, and the least is the background that you are least proud of or ashamed of......

Like you, I have nothing but my sister. It was the leader of the Mingqian mercenary group who gave us a place to live, led me on the path of cultivation, and gave us a home.

The head of the regiment is kind-hearted and has given you an environment to eat and live without worry, if you are not sincere and want to stay in the Ming Qian group, you can resign to me, and I will not receive any return from you. ”

After many years of immersion in the world, Cao Genu has long faded away from his youth, and he knows that he is moved by emotion and reason, first give a slap and then a spoonful of sugar, and then a slap if he doesn't want sugar.

After hearing this, everyone's eyes were stunned, and their fingers clenched the small book in their palms.

It turns out that life has already sent a helping hand, and as long as they take the initiative to hold it, they can slowly get out of the quagmire.

When are your eyes full of tears?

When even you think that you are hopeless and there is no one to rely on, someone wants to pull you, and you still have time to grab those hands.

Everyone began to work hard and fight for the grand picture.

Finally, in the state that you are chasing me and catching up with the pressure of competitiveness, but it is more fulfilling, so that they don't know what year and month they don't know what year it is, they have made a qualitative leap.

After the small group of honest people who shone on their bodies and were taken away by the people in white, they finally succeeded in joining.

Goodbye to the man in white who I haven't seen for many years, as always baby-faced, as always not angry and mighty.

They...... It looks like an adult who can have a child the size of the man in white.

There is nothing more relenting than the legendary cultivation of immortals, and what Mr. Storyteller said is indeed right.

In this way, it took them nearly 20 years to successfully induce qi into their bodies, and they were full of interest and high spirits...... Under the vigorous training of the small group of people who were more than ten years earlier than them, they had made great progress and soared.

It wasn't until he touched the tenth layer of qi refining that he was trained by the white-clothed man with a rigid devil.

Although he was almost half-alive and half-dead every time, with the support of the best elixir, he regained his vitality on the third day, and continued to be half-alive and half-dead.

After thirty-four years, the so-called senior brothers and sisters suddenly appeared, all of whom were cultivators who couldn't see the reason, and directly replaced the man in white, and then ...... A narrow escape.

As soon as the man in white returned to the room, his brows furrowed, and the green belt turned into a sword, flexible like a snake, and quickly rolled towards the people in the room.

"How are you?!"

Just when the Spirit Snake Sword reached the side of the opponent's face half an inch, the man in white hurriedly collected his strength, took a big step back and slammed into the door, but his eyes were full of overflowing surprise, but he was a little restrained because of his perennial restrained and serious expression.

Before the words fell, a red light flew from the left front, and the white-clothed man's eyes changed, and he stepped to the right and jumped into the air, but the other party seemed to expect his movements.

It was just a false move, and in less than a moment, the red light moved to the left hand, so fast that it was impossible to see the original trajectory of the move, and it turned into a spiral slashing momentum, and the dazzling wide range of red light made the white-clothed man look more solemn and old.

But with consistent composure, the green snake sword flung upward, and with a volley back flip, its body was half-twisted and twisted to avoid it when the red propeller arrived, and reached the roof of the beam.

"Yes, I noticed the deity in a few moments. ”

Chu Ming withdrew the Soul Death Cold Ice Sword, restored his appearance as a high Venerable, sat upright at the table, and slowly poured a cup of tea

Following the other party's cultivation and reaction, he perfectly controlled his strength, making his breath slightly disordered.

"It is His Holiness who has taught well, and the little slave is grateful. Cao Genu was lightly dressed, slowly walked to Chu Ming and sat down, and poured a cup of tea, his breath was more disordered than Chu Ming.

He has been trying very hard to catch up with his benefactor, but he is still in the late stage of foundation building, and there is still some time before Bigu.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt a little discouraged and frustrated, he could feel that the aura on his benefactor was much stronger than before, and the faint coercion made people have the urge to kneel even though the benefactor intended to restrain it.

"There's no need. You have your limits. ”

Chu Ming's lips that were moistened by the tea and turned red and bewitching lightly, cold and indifferent, made Cao Genu happy.

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The rain in March is completely different from that in the north.

The rain in March was constantly busy, and she wanted to wake up this sleeping land with her own hands, one day, two days, three days...... Tirelessly irrigating the weak lives and people's hearts.

Finally, the whole land fell into the season of spring flowers and fragrant flowers again, and officially entered the spring season.

In the early morning, the streets that had rained were spotless. The plan of the day lies in the morning, when people come and go, and the chaotic footprints are imprinted on the streets.

All of a sudden, the sound of shouting, the sound of you coming and going, the sound of selling, the sound of ox carts, the sound of washing vegetables, and the sound of scolding...... Methodically filled with the essence of Baiwei life.

The other place is also the blindness of life's affection and nature.

"Something to do, nothing to retreat. The crisp and melodious voice of the eunuch was heard below.

The person in the seat, who had been drooping his eyes, glanced at him and hung down lazily.

"Minister, there is something to do. A white-haired and pale old minister with a frank and righteous attitude glanced at the eunuch with contempt and arched his hand towards the person in the seat.

"Your Majesty, several more families have been killed in the imperial capital, and Dali Temple implores the emperor to reinforce manpower. ”

This person is Shen Bili, the secretary of Dali Temple, one of the three major judicial chiefs in the country, and Zheng Sanpin, who is the highest governor in charge of the country's criminal prisons. The detailed punishment of the state of the state is among the nine secretaries.

"Didn't you just send more people?", Chu Heming lifted his eyes lightly, there was deep impatience in his eyes, looking at the rickety but arrogant body below, a faint trace of murderous aura flashed.

Wearing a red-topped flower feather beside him, the python robe complement is a crane, and the delicate-looking eunuch looked up at Tianyan, but was caught by Chu Heming, and forcibly calmed down and avoided his eyes.

After this, he no longer had the heart to deal with these old guys, and refused to propose to stride back to the dormitory.

Before he was halfway through, Chu Heming got up again because of the soft things in this morning's battle, and he couldn't hold back the unstable breath in his throat between the frictions of walking.