"Please teach me how to practice!"

Gu Yan bowed down sincerely and made a standard ninety degrees, which shows his desire for cultivation. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wei Ling shook his head and said, "I can't teach you, everything can only rely on yourself." ”

Ordinary people may completely forget the events of their previous lives, but there is one kind of person who is just the opposite, and that is the recultivator, like Zhao Yu.

It is absolutely impossible for the injustices on the body of Jiuyan to be put into reincarnation by the underworld, if he entered the underworld in his previous life, there would be no second way except to be sent to purgatory, and he obviously understands that there is no second way to go except for the military liberation into the world.

Recultivators have never lacked cultivation experience, nor will there be a situation where they cannot be cultivated, everything they have in the depths of their memory, all they need to do is to push open that door and get back what should have belonged to them.

That's why Wei Ling said such a thing, but Jiu Yan didn't know, and after listening to her words, he thought he was entertaining him.

"What else do you ask if you don't teach me?"

Jiu Yan straightened up a little depressedly, and felt so sorry for worshipping her plainly!

In this regard, Wei Ling looked at him with a faint gaze, "But I can open the door to cultivation for you!"

The reason why he has not been able to practice until now is only because the injustice is so strong that his exploration of his memory has been obscured, so that the door has never been opened.

If there is no help from Wei Ling, these unjust souls on his body will have to be reincarnated at least ten times before they can be wiped out, and these ten lives must be rebuilt by the soldiers, otherwise they will only be thrown into the oil pot by the guys in the underworld to take a bath.

"Can you not gasp for breath when you speak!"

Gu Yan said helplessly, but his face had been replaced by an expression called flattery.

"Ask for advice!"

Who can imagine the scene of an eight-foot strong man holding a little girl's leg and begging constantly?

Buck didn't expect it, but he saw it, he was so embarrassed by the orcs, he had no backbone at all, and he said that he would hug his thighs and hug his thighs, so he was the same as him, and he would rather die than give in.

If Jiu Yan knew Buck's thoughts, he would definitely give him a look of contempt, he really didn't have a backache when he stood and spoke, and he who could practice naturally couldn't understand how aggrieved he was when he hadn't attained the Fa for decades.

Because of this shit, the guys in the tribe complained one by one, why did they consume so many resources to raise such a waste.

For this reason, he began to alienate his people, and every time the resources allocated to him were put back into the warehouse, he became an outsider who was disconnected!

What's even more tragic is that even if he did this, he didn't make those people feel much more about him, but said that he was coy.

If you don't want to take it, why did you use those resources before?

Jiu Yan thought it was ridiculous, what was his surname, and what were the surnames of those guys? The next patriarch of the Jiuxing tribe was him, even if he was a paralyzed waste, they couldn't talk about it.

But it's terrible to ignore them, because no one wants to be called a waste.

"Well, I'll help you practice, but not now!"

Now she just has one key item, and she still needs some preparation to surpass those unjust souls.

Looking down at the black toad in his hand, compared to before, it was extremely quiet now, even if Wei Ling did not have the strength to imprison it before, it did not escape.

Wei Ling naturally knew what was going on, that guy was quite knowledgeable, and left this thing behind, otherwise she would have to do it herself.

At that time, it will not be a little less black, and it will have to cut off a source.

The combination of misfortune and demonic power can compete with injustice to a certain extent, but it still needs something to surpass those unjust souls.

After knowing that there was hope for cultivation, Jiu Yan also minded the sentence behind Wei Ling, his mind now only had two words of cultivation, which was the mystery that he had pursued for half his life.

"Wiping your saliva is a shame on the orcs. ”

Buck, who didn't know when he finished his cultivation, couldn't help but taunt him, what's the good thing about stepping on the path of cultivation, immortality?

Orcs already have a much longer lifespan than ordinary people, and they can live for two or three hundred years, which can make people feel that they have lived too long.

And once you embark on the path of cultivation, it is really impermanence of life and death, and the unlucky one is like the first half of Buck's life, who has been alone for more than ten years, if he hadn't met such a master as Wei Ling, it is estimated that he would have to continue to survive.

So he didn't really want Jiu Yan to take this path, with his state, it was much better to be free for a hundred years than to fight for immortality.

"Heh, you know the!"

Jiu Yan unceremoniously pushed back, "A hundred years have passed, how many things can be done in one or two hundred years, it is estimated that even this land will not be finished, I want to go back to the ancestral land to see." ”

Gain immortality for a free body, otherwise how to defend one's one acre and three points of land in a world full of strong people with the power of ants.

So Buck is stupid, he didn't think about these details at all, and I really don't know how he survived out there until now.

"Whew!"

Spat disdainfully, Buck made a gesture to Gu Yan, presumably with disdain.

"I've read so many broken truths for decades, and I'm not mixed up like this bird, it's not as good as me, a rough person, who drinks wine in a big bowl and eats meat in large chunks on weekdays, and lives much more comfortably than you!"

If Gu Yan could ignore those guys, his life would be much better, with his status and power, he could even live a life like Xiao Tianzuo, if he had changed Buck, he would have done so a long time ago, he was really reincarnated as an orc with this temperament.

"Do you want to fight, believe it or not, I can kill you if you don't need to cultivate!"

I want to fight!

Buck rolled up his sleeves to show off his exaggerated muscles, he could take down a tiger with one punch with his physical strength alone, it wasn't that he looked down on Gu Yan, his unstrengthened body was almost a matter of one punch.

However, the two of them were having fun, Wei Ling felt very irritable, how could these two guys have such good energy, they were chased and killed by their own people not long ago, and now they are starting to fight, they are really speechless.

Speaking of which, Buck and the others just want to show off their orc blood, the rough nerves allow them to quickly adjust their state, and basically they will not stay in negative emotions for too long, in short, they are heartless.

Wei Ling, who couldn't bear it, finally spoke: "Shut up for me." ”

She still needs to rest, the consumption caused by talking to the toad before has not recovered until now, it is mental fatigue, and she needs a quiet environment to recover little by little, but how can she rest because they are arguing around.

was yelled at by the little girl like this, and the two big and three thick guys were suddenly silenced, who let themselves send people under the fence?

Without the trouble of the two of them, Wei Ling can finally take a good rest!