I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

Chen Luo looked at the beautiful woman without saying a word.

With a smile on the corner of the beautiful woman's mouth, she explained lightly: "Young Master and my young master have not been fused for a long time, and there is still time to split the soul, so it will not hurt the nobleman's life."

Chen Luo snorted softly: "Although I don't know how to practice, I also understand the importance of the soul. If it doesn't hurt my life? Then can I still live normally like now? Don't say I won't die, even a foolish and disabled person is still alive."

The beautiful woman immediately said: "Of course I will try my best to protect the Lord's soul. If there is an accident, I will live in the Qian Pavilion and serve the Lord for the rest of my life. I will not lack in wealth and glory!"

Chen Luo rolled his eyes, looked at Granny Jin who had been silent all this time, and said, "Grandma Jin, I, Chen Luo, are not ungrateful. It's just that I want to agree to this condition, it would be more efficient to kill me directly. "

Granny Jin sighed softly: "It was Ning Bing who made a slip of the tongue, and I will admit it for her."

The beautiful woman named Ning Bing still wanted to speak, but she was glared at by Granny Jin, then she closed her mouth and stood beside Granny Jin again, but her eyes became more fierce.

Chen Luo didn't want to get too entangled, and asked, "Grandma Jin, what is this soul melting technique? How does it affect Brother Frog? Is there no other way than splitting the soul?"

Grandma Jin explained: "Soul fusion is a secret technique of the demon clan, which is a method for the fusion of the souls of demons and humans. After the fusion of souls, the energy of the human race and the power of the demon race can be fused to form a more powerful new force for supply." It is used by the human race. For the monster race, the spirit of the three schools of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism can also refine their own blood, which is a matter of mutual benefit."

"However..." Granny Jin hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But if the soul is fused, one party will die, and the other party will be severely injured. Secondly, if one party's talent is inferior, it will also affect the development of the other party's potential..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman then said: "My young master is the blood of the Star-swallowing Toad that comes out once in a thousand years. She was born with pure blood and is comparable to the ancient demon. If you are the seed of Confucianism, Taoism, or the reincarnation of Bodhisattva from Buddhism, you will be fine." It is barely worthy of my young master. But..."

The middle-aged beautiful woman did not continue, but Chen Luo understood. To put it bluntly, he was a poor student and was arranged to be at the same table as a top student. The parents of the top students quit, feeling that it would be a drag on their children.

But how can it be explained? Tell them that they have a world of mortals, and the future is limitless? Let them see a little more colorful red dust?

After all, when they met for the first time, Chen Luo didn't know whether Granny Jin was good or evil.

If they don't believe it, it's fine. If they believe it, they might dissect him and study him right away, and then tell the court that he ran away again...

Where is he going to reason?

It's just that I'm so angry...

The room was quiet. After a long while, Granny Jin coughed dryly twice, and slowly stood up: "My lord, you don't have to worry. I will write to the Taoist sect and ask if there is another way. My lord, please rest, and wait for Zhenxuan to come. ..."

Chen Luo nodded, and Granny Jin called him "Master" again, which meant that the conversation just now was almost useless. But Chen Luo also understood that, after all, in her opinion, she might ruin her grandson's future.

Forging iron still needs to be hard on oneself, so thinking so much will not help the matter, and it is fundamental to pay close attention to cultivation.

Speaking of which, there are still six serious and six strange veins that have not been opened up...

...

"Mother-in-law, do you want me to do it myself at night, and I promise not to leave any traces." Walking out of the alley where Chen Luo lived, the beautiful woman named Ning Bing whispered.

Granny Jin looked back at the small building, thought for a moment, and shook her head.

"Forget it, this little guy can let the old scholar of Wenchang Pavilion do it himself, it's not as simple as what we saw. Don't cause trouble for the Daoist..."

Ning Bing looked anxious: "But, young master, he..."

Granny Jin interrupted Ning Bing: "You know the character of the little bastard. Although he acts erratically, he is not outrageous. He knows the pros and cons of the soul melting technique, but he still uses it on Wan Amber. Maybe there are other secrets... ..."

"I think the young master took the lead for a while! After all, he is still young."

Granny Jin remained silent, but a figure flashed in her mind.

That is the mother of the little frog, the rarest fortune toad in the history of the toad family, who feeds on Heavenly Dao luck and has a natural supernatural ability to "seek good fortune and avoid evil". If it wasn't for giving birth to a little beast, I'm afraid he could live for ten thousand years.

"Avoid good luck and avoid bad luck?" A thought suddenly flashed in Granny Jin's mind, but she quickly shook her head again.

Chen Luo even read Talent without awakening, how could he become the lucky star swallowing toad!

"Anyway, don't act rashly. Go write to the Taoist sect first, and see if there is any remedy!" Granny Jin left the small courtyard behind such a sentence.

...

Taoist blessed land, Shouyang Mountain.

The peak of Shouyang Mountain is high and thick with clouds, and the situation is towering. Exotic flowers and grasses are everywhere, and the mountains are full of spiritual birds and animals. The sun shines on the clear forest, surrounded by thousands of red mist; On the top of the mountain, there are eighty-one mountain peaks hanging in the sky, surrounded by a white jade palace in the middle, whoever comes here should call out: the land of real gods.

At this time, in the White Jade Palace, there were seven figures sitting around, all holding a Jade Slip that conveyed information in their hands, and checked the information in it. After a while, the old man standing at the top spoke first: "This is how Daxuan's method of suppressing ghosts comes from. Do you have anything to say?"

A red-faced old Taoist on the left of the old man said: "If Daxuan can solve the ghosts by himself, my Taoist school will also be refreshed. This old man thinks it is a good thing."

At this time, a Qingli female Daoist opposite shook her head: "Senior Brother Qingyang's words are wrong. Subduing ghosts has always been the first thing in my Taoist school. Whether we want to do it or not is one thing, whether we are the only ones who can do it is another matter." Something happened!"

Another short, sloppy old Taoist took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "After four hundred years, Junior Sister Qingxuan is still so domineering. The old Taoist likes it."

Next to the sloppy old Taoist, a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked extremely dignified raised his foot and kicked the sloppy old Taoist: "You are all celestial masters, and you still say such nonsense, be careful that Junior Sister Qingxuan will smash your Immortal Cave in a while! Then don't come to live with me again."

"In the last hundred years, Senior Sister Qingxuan has smashed Brother Qingfeng's six Immortal Caves. I think they are enjoying it, and Junior Brother Qingyuan doesn't care about them." Another chubby Daoist sitting at the bottom smiled lightly, and grabbed the other Middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Oh? Good breeze. Last time I asked you to borrow an Immortal Cave for my disciples to do some trials, and you still cried to me that five hundred years of brothers and sisters did it for nothing?" Another old farmer looked The Taoist priest opened his eyes wide with anger.

"Brother, don't get me wrong, I really didn't have an Immortal Cave in my hand at the time, senior brother. You Sister Qingxuan smashed one and snatched the other to her disciple!"

"Qingfeng! Tell me clearly, you took the initiative to apologize to me! Qingyuan, you were there at the time, don't you think so?"

...

The Great Celestial Master Qingwei who stood at the top looked helplessly at the fight between his juniors and juniors who were thousands of years old, and rubbed his brows. If the outside world knew that the seven celestial masters of the dragon and tiger lineage of the Taoist sect looked like this every time they gathered, it is estimated that the dignity of the Taoist sect would plummet.

Forget it, before the senior sister became an eternity, she specially asked herself to take good care of this group of juniors and juniors, to control herself and not to get angry.

"Purge!" Qing Wei shouted, but no one answered.

"Silent!" Da Tianshi raised his voice again, and several juniors and juniors were still chatting enthusiastically.

"Silent!" Master Qingwei brewed a palm thunder from the sole of his feet, stomped hard on the ground, the whole White Jade Palace trembled, and everyone finally fell silent.

Qingwei took a deep breath, controlling her emotions: "This matter..."

Everyone said in unison, "Then do as the senior brother said!"

Unbearable!

Qing Wei slammed the Universe Duster on the ground: "I didn't say anything! Can you hold a meeting every time... My thousand-year-old Shouyuan will be fucked by you guys!" I'm so mad...you..."

The six junior brothers and sisters looked at the furious senior brother, sat down obediently, without saying a word, and each took out a picture talisman from their sleeves...

Qing Wei: (-_-;)

I really want to resign!