Sixth, Tang monk meat

Fang Zheng had been washing in the stream for almost two hours, and he always felt that he still had a stench on his body. This marrow washing and hair removal is so magical, in fact, it is constantly excreting dirt, pulling it is black, the sweat on the body is also black, and it also exudes a foul smell. Huang Wan'er had already run far away, Song Ziyu pinched his nose and threw him into a stream, put a robe and ran far upstream by the stream, telling him to wait until he was washed and went upstream to find him, Fang Zheng emptied his body, only felt that his head was full of stars, his limbs were weak, and he barely climbed onto a big bluestone by the stream, just lying naked and pretending to be a dead dog, where did he still have the strength to find Song Ziyu.

The body can't move, but the brain can not stop, Fang Zheng carefully sorted out the things before and after, and slowly sorted out a line of thought - he should have died, died in that car accident, in order to save a girl who should not be so important in his life. It doesn't matter who the man in white is, he said that he is immortal and immortal, and it is true! The place he goes to is the immortal realm, the place where the immortal person stays, so he is said to be an immortal, and he can call him a white immortal.

The White Immortal taught him a set of exercises, saying that he could practice this to achieve immortality, and when he was immortal, he would go to him, which was very important!

I didn't ask for anything, but I put a lot of things on myself in my head, and I will naturally know when I practice, so it may also be that there are requirements, and I can't reach it at the moment, so I didn't mention it, which is also very important!

If you haven't been able to meet the requirements, you may not have asked for them, but in this situation, if you haven't met the requirements, you may die. How can this immortal be so kind, he has read a lot of novels about cultivation, what is the prohibition, chronic poison, it is very common, so he has to work hard to cultivate to meet the requirements of the white immortal, which is even more critical!

It's not a game when you come here, you may be really dead if you die, you can't run corpses, and you won't just lose equipment durability. The White Immortal made such a big move to send himself down, it may be deliberate, or it may be that there must be such a big movement, in short, it alarmed the entire cultivation realm, and everyone came to the place where the thunder disappeared to find heaven and earth treasures.

Fang Zheng knew that they couldn't find anything, and they would eventually doubt themselves, don't treat people as fools, that Qi Juexin would rather rob the apprentice than arrest himself, which shows that everyone is not stupid these days. That Huang Wan'er may be stupid, Song Ziyu is definitely not stupid, as soon as he came up, he arranged for himself to be a stupid child who was blown open by Tianlei, and then he returned to the mountain immediately regardless of Tianlei's affairs, which means that he actually thinks that he was sent by Tianlei, and Qi Jiexin robbed himself to show that he didn't believe what Song Ziyu said at all.

As for why she wants Huang Wan'er to be her master, because one Huang Wan'er has a deeper background than herself! Those who rush to the front are cannon fodder, and the black hand is always behind the scenes, this Song Ziyu made a plan as soon as he saw him, he was scheming, and he must definitely beware!

Others believe it or not, Fang Zheng didn't know, Fang Zheng saw three monks, two of whom had intentions for themselves, so Fang Zheng believed that there would definitely be people who would come to him, he was the Tang monk meat on the chopping board, or the Tang monk meat who didn't go to the Five Elements Mountain to rescue Sun Monkey, anyone could eat it and everyone wanted to eat it.

What is the solution? Fang Zheng thought about it, there was only one way to make others think that he was not Tang Seng, or the stupid boy who Song Ziyu said by mistake. He must not know anything, his spiritual power is weak, he has no future, whether he eats or not, the tiger is put aside first, and he must pretend to be a pig!

The only thing he can rely on is the exercises given by the White Immortals, so he still has to practice, and the exercises of the White Immortals must be stronger than those of the Huangyunxi Sect!

He didn't find anything from the exercises of the White Immortal, but he knew from the dialogue between Huang and Song Qi that these realms were all there, which meant that his cultivation might be different from others, so he had to pretend that he didn't understand anything now, and he would talk about it if he understood.

The White Immortal gave the Seven Spirit Chakra cultivation method and opened the two Spirit Chakras himself. These seven spirits can be immortal if they are opened, so their progress should be considered very fast, but now they have opened two spirits, although there is no way to call spiritual power, intuitively they should not be weak in spiritual power.

He felt that these two chakras had been spinning, as if he was absorbing spiritual energy even if he didn't cultivate, this immortal's exercise should have something mysterious!

In short, at this stage, I am an orphan of a medicine farmer, and I don't know anything. Huang Yunxi Sect saw that the thighs were not very thick at the moment, but they were the best thighs to hug, so his cheap master Huang Wan'er was very important! Thinking of Huang Wan'er, he had made her wait for a long time, and he had to go to her! Fang Zheng slowly got up, put on the clothes given by Song Ziyu, his feet were weak and weak, and he couldn't help but stagger like a stream.

After Fang Zheng left, the stream that had just taken a bath changed, and the stream actually rose from the bottom upstream, and slowly condensed into a figure made of water, the figure slowly turned into a solid figure from nothing, and finally became a red-clothed man with a cloak of hair, the big man walked to the edge of the bluestone, and said angrily to the stone: "Your good idea, Lao Tzu's water demon has eaten dung water for a long time, and it is really dung water!! There is nothing! There is no otherworldly breath, no innate spiritual power!"

The bluestone that had just been lying down trembled for a while, and he turned into a man in red, squeezing out a mixed expression at the big man in the river, but he turned around and spit it out, and after a while, he turned around and said: "You are still eaten by the water devil, Lao Tzu is a stone of the deity! This kid is full of stench, which is clearly the filth and impurities precipitated from the foundation building, and I am now smoked and have a headache! This kid has no wisdom at all, who knew that such a strange thunder crossed the border to split such a piece of garbage!" Fifth brother, I went back to the mountain, and when I went back, I said that I didn't find anything! Our Demon Soul Sect won't wade into this troubled water! Remember, this shameful thing must not be mentioned!"

The so-called fifth elder snorted and said, "You are embarrassed for your way?" Then again, fourth, you and I were the first to arrive, and after seeing this thunder with our own eyes, we went to the sky after slashing this kid, so we really didn't hide anything at all? How could such a big movement be like this?" The fourth still wrinkled his nose, obviously not relieving himself, and said: "In this world, if you talk about changes, who is as strong as my Demon Soul Sect's shadow demon? Even if he can avoid my eyes, he can also avoid your water demon's induction that can transform the origin of all things? Even if he is not a human and does not have the breath of the demon race, then he can only be a demon, but it has to be at the level of a demon saint, has there ever been a demon saint in this world? If it is really a demon saint, it is equivalent to the existence of a real person of Yuanying, this water is not something you can wade, while he doesn't find out, let's withdraw quickly!"

The fifth man smiled: "Is it weak to become such a demon saint? Just when he was taking a bath, I sneaked over and planted a female species of leech on him, with it in the body, Lao Tzu wants to kill him at any time, and I am also a monk who can kill the demon saint." The fourth sighed and said, "It's a waste! Let's go!" But the fifth said: "Don't waste it, if we really go away, there will be a horse with a short stirrup in the future, and it is good to be a backhand." The fourth man snorted and said, "That little leech can't stay in the body of the Jindan Immortal, what can you do!" After speaking, the two of them shook and disappeared by the stream.