Du Niang was reluctant, she became the sister of the top three, an old sister who controlled a huge business empire.

Tongtianzi is envious of the top three, and after going out, they are rich people.

That beauty, that music, as for finding an inn, there is only one standard for the top three, the most expensive!

After staying, Sanjia was impatient to start learning the immortal law, Tongtianzi is a righteous master, he taught the Sanjia primary immortal method to enter the door, crackling said a lot, there is only one action, that is, meditation and concentration.

After saying that, he took the silver and didn't know where to go to be happy.

The room was very quiet, and the top three kneeled cross-legged, trying to try their luck and feel the veins in their bodies in the way taught by Tongtianzi.

Although Sanjia doesn't know much about it, as a modern teenager, he has watched a lot of Internet and TV movies, so he doesn't feel unfamiliar.

Cultivating the Immortal Method was divided into four stages, and he now had to start with the most basic Pei Yuan.

And Peiyuan's first step is to pass the meridians!

Through the warp!

The so-called meridian passage is to first dredge the meridians of the whole body, accumulate internal qi, and eliminate the filthy qi in the body. Sanjia thought to himself that his little fresh meat body was great, and there were still a few muscles before crossing, how could there be a filthy atmosphere.

Sanjia closed his eyes and tried his best to calm his dantian and feel his meridian breath. Less than half an hour after sitting down, his buttocks were numb, and various fantasies appeared in Sanjia's empty mind.

That girl named Nan Miao is always emerging, this girl jumps up and down, disturbing his heart, which is a taboo in cultivation.

Sanjia wanted to release her out of his head like a fart, but the more he struggled, the more flustered he became, and he began to get agitated.

I had no choice but to walk diagonally in the room to calm myself.

Hmph, slap me, I'm not a gentleman if I don't avenge this revenge...... Sanjia thought resentfully. But in order to take revenge, there must be an immortal method that is more powerful than those three people.

Sanjia had no choice but to continue meditating, but he still couldn't feel the slightest breath in his body, so how could he perceive the meridian breath in his body?

Thinking about it, Sanjia went to see Zhou Gong.

......

No, I still need to explain it in detail by Tongtianzi, then with such a master, this guy is too incompetent, right? When I woke up, it was already the middle of the night.

Tongtianzi did not take the Tongtian Sword away, but wrapped it in a black cloth and put it on the table.

Sanjia is very curious about artifacts, as one of the four major artifacts in the world, why not take a closer look?

So the top three jumped up and forgot all about meditation and cultivation.

Removing the black cloth, the sword body of the Heavenly Sword is black, just like a burning stick, there is nothing strange about this thing. The hilt of the sword is beautifully carved and has some artistic value.

Sanjia grabbed the hilt of the sword and waved it in the room, feeling that he was already a fairy who walked the rivers and lakes. Men like this thing, the standard of Xianxia.

The rough sword body suddenly reflected bursts of ghostly light, and Sanjia hurriedly put it down, not daring to approach it again. Sit on the bed and keep your distance from it.

A burning sensation in his arms flowed all over his body, this is a symptom of a fever and a cold? Sanjia was shocked, not good, isn't it that he ate too much fish and meat in the gambling village today, and he was broken.

Sanjia reached into his arms and touched a hot object. It was the ugly and ugly purple gourd.

"What about the gourd baby sons, do you finally remember your father and are coming out to see me?" Sanjia couldn't help but shout excitedly.

He put the purple gourd and the sword side by side on the table, waiting for the gourd babies to pop out. After so many days, the top three still miss them very much.

After waiting for a long time, there was no response, but the rough shell of the purple gourd was falling off. Broken gourd?

Don't be bad, this is the gourd baby's little house, if it breaks, those guys won't have a place to live. Come out, sons, for your house will collapse. Sanjia thought anxiously.

He held the purple gourd in his hand with a heartache, and was surprised to find that after the shell was removed, the gourd became more beautiful, as if it had been polished and waxed, and there was a faint purple glow.

It's finally like a treasure.

After taking off a layer of shell, the purple gourd is a little smaller, but it feels more tactful, and it is more convenient to put it in your arms.

Sanjia thought to himself, this purple gourd is getting better and better, will my mentally retarded sons also become stronger? They are growing up in the gourd, and when they will pop out, they can take their father and me to kill monsters like in the myth of the gourd baby?

After calling for a long time, the purple gourd didn't react at all, and the light dimmed.

Sanjia was about to be disappointed, and the white light of the sword body of the Heavenly Sword flashed, almost blinding his eyes.

A transparent little old man-like guy stood up from his sword and stretched. Sanjia couldn't help but exclaim, hell, it turns out that there are really elves in this world, and the story of Peter Pan is not a lie.

But such an old elf of the dragon clock, Sanjia has never heard of it.

"Hey, boy, I'm not excited to see me, I'm going to have a hard time making a trip, don't you look like you've seen a ghost, okay?"

The old man's body was only the size of two fists, and he walked around the sword body a few times, and sat down to look at the top three.

"Aren't you elves unique to Western mythology? Why did you come to the East? Did you also cross over?"

Sanjia asked in a daze, thinking that if there was really a space-time administration in the sky, it must be a bunch of guys who should get out of class, making all kinds of pits to make people jump.

"What are you talking about? The old man is a sword spirit, the sword spirit of this heavenly sword. ”

"Uh......"

Sanjia understood, as long as it was a divine object, there would usually be a spirit or something like that hidden inside, and he had read a lot of mythological stories.

"What the hell is the sword spirit?" Sanjia still didn't understand.

"It's all for nothing, it's your luck that you can see me, I haven't come out since the old man is gone. The old man said impatiently.

"Your current master is my master, why don't you see him?" asked Sanjia.

"Cut, just that guy? ”

Yo, someone says bad things about Master in front of me, how can I not be angry as an apprentice. Sanjia thought a little angrily.

"Strange?"

The old man didn't care about Sanjia's mood, looked around, and his eyes fell on the purple gourd.

"Haha, I'll just say that I sensed a divine artifact from the Void Realm, it turned out to be here. ”

What the hell is the Void Realm? Sanjia couldn't understand the old man's words.

"You don't understand, the Void Realm is above the Nine Heavens, and from there to the mortal world, the gods can sense each other before they wake up. ”

Sanjia thought about this sentence for a long time, and according to his own understanding, this Tongtian Sword and Purple Gourd are fellow countrymen. When the fellow sees the fellow, his eyes are full of tears, and he will wake up from his deep sleep?

Sanjia suddenly realized that the purple gourd suddenly mutated, and it turned out that it was because it felt the power of the Tongtian Sword.

In other words, the purple gourd has woken up, and the seven gourd babies will appear soon?

Everything is developing in a good direction, and Sanjia, who has become a father, suddenly feels very relieved by his old feelings, and the mission of subduing the two demons of the femme fatale is just around the corner.

Then, why do I still learn the immortal method, I can fight my son!