In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Seeing Li Mingru's shocked eyes, Lin Xiaolu put his hands in his pockets, and the word "pull" was written all over his face.

"What about the boss, am I particularly good? Haha, I know."

The young girl Li Miaoxin also looked at her master curiously, curious about Lin Xiaolu's talent.

Under the watchful eyes of the elder and the younger, Li Mingru sighed, and asked, "Little Lu, are you and Xiao Yuer really biological brothers and sisters?"

"That's right." The boy replied sternly.

"Okay." Li Mingru nodded, feeling that he was indeed asking too much. These two dolls were picked up by himself. In fact, even if they have no talent, it is normal that they cannot cultivate. It's just that Xiao Yu'er is too amazing. Let yourself have a little expectation for Lin Xiaolu, but this is completely unreasonable.

He looked at Lin Xiaolu calmly and said: "Xiaolu, you have too much qi in your life, so you are destined to be unable to practice. After a year, you may change from an inner disciple to an outer disciple, because you can't step into the condensed qi." layer."

As soon as these words came out, Lin Xiaolu and Li Miaoxin were stunned at the same time, and Lin Xiaolu looked at Li Mingru in surprise.

"Boss, are you saying I'm a waste?"

"Yes."

"Is there no room for redemption?"

"No."

The arrogance on the boy's face quickly faded away, Li Miaoxin also froze completely, looking at Lin Xiaolu in surprise.

Xiao Yu'er next to her didn't quite understand what happened, her eyes were rather blank.

Looking at the lost boy, Li Mingru coughed, and comforted softly: "Don't be so depressed Xiaolu, even if you will become an outer disciple and stay in Emei as a mortal, you are still the apprentice of the master.

In Emei, no one will bully you, and your younger sister will become a big shot in my line of stars in the future. Don't worry, with a teacher, you will definitely live a life of worry-free, prosperous and healthy life. "

Lin Xiaolu's face was still full of disappointment and frustration, Xiao Yu'er seemed to feel his unhappiness, she gently pulled Lin Xiaolu's sleeve, and softly called out: "Brother."

After a long time, Lin Xiaolu suddenly sniffed, and snorted again: "Isn't it just that I can't be a fairy master? What's so great about it, my sister is a fairy and it's enough."

Seeing the boy's forced smile, Li Miao couldn't bear it, and couldn't help but looked at Li Mingru and asked, "Master, my junior is very yearning for the means of our cultivation, can he learn some small supernatural powers?"

Li Mingru shook his head, and explained truthfully: "If Xiao Yu'er is the most talented genius I have ever seen for my teacher, then Xiao Lu is the most useless waste material I have ever seen.

Useless... the kind of hopeless. "

These words were very destructive, and directly made Lin Xiaolu look dull. He felt that his boss was really too much, and he didn't show mercy to himself at all.

Hmph, isn't it just that you can't cultivate immortals? If you don't cultivate, don't cultivate.

Li Miaoxin squatted down with pity, took Lin Xiaolu's little hand and comforted him: "It's okay little junior, bullying people is not a good thing in itself, from now on you will be a good boy.

Grow up well in Emei, and when you become an adult, the senior sister will find you a good match in the mortal world, marry a wife and have children, and protect you for the rest of your life. "

Xiao Yu'er also looked at her brother eagerly. She didn't quite understand what happened, but she felt his brother's loss.

Li Mingru also sighed again. If the brother and sister were both good-for-nothings, then Xiaolu might not feel too bad, but the younger sister is the arrogance of heaven, and he is a good-for-nothing. This sense of difference is very hurtful, but there is no way, maybe, This is the fate of the deer.

And since Xiao Yu'er stepped into the Qi Condensation Layer, the brother and sister are destined not to be people of the same world.

Practitioners can transform the aura of heaven and earth into their own aura through practice, which can prolong their life and obtain a certain degree of longevity.

A rare talent in the world like Xiao Yuer, as long as he does not go wrong and cultivates well, he will have no problem living for more than 1000 years.

As for Lin Xiaolu, he will definitely grow old with the passage of time in the future, and he will turn into a handful of loess in less than a hundred years at the most.

To practice immortality, once you enter the immortal gate, it is as deep as the sea, and from then on, all relatives will be separated.

From the moment you step into the fairy gate, everything in the mortal world will become a passing cloud, forever sealed in the dust of memory.

So don't look at the relationship between the two brothers and sisters so well now, but one day, Lin Xiaolu will only become an insignificant past, buried forever in Xiao Yu'er's memory.

After all, 100 years is too short, too short for a thousand-year-old Shouyuan...

"I don't want to marry a wife and have children, I want to bully people!" Lin Xiaolu said to Li Miaoxin dejectedly: "I can't cultivate immortality, how can I bully people in the future, just collect protection money."

Li Miaoxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, how obsessed was this little guy with collecting protection money from bullies?

She smiled wryly: "From now on, your junior sister is a great power in the immortal family, so who do you want to bully?"

"Don't!" Lin Xiaolu muttered with his petty temper: "I just want to bully people with my own ability and let others be my little brother."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Li Mingru eagerly again and asked: "Boss, is there any way to make me very powerful without cultivating immortality?"

"Um...no." Li Mingru replied concisely.

Lin Xiaolu was in despair, her immature face was full of disappointment.

"But there is another way, which can make you stronger than most mortals, but only mortals." Li Mingru suddenly said again.

Lin Xiaolu's eyes lit up again, and he said excitedly, "What method, boss?"

Li Mingru looked at the boy for a long time, and then said expressionlessly: "Martial arts."

Lin Xiaolu was a little confused, he didn't quite know what this martial art was.

Li Miaoxin on the side didn't quite understand either, she also worshiped under the Emei sect since she was very young, and she had never heard of martial arts.

Seeing that his three apprentices were somewhat puzzled, Li Mingru slowly explained: "Martial arts is a way to improve combat ability by exercising one's body or practicing weapons.

The practice of this method is very painful, countless times more painful than our practice of heaven and earth spiritual energy.

When we practice heaven and earth aura, what we endure is loneliness and loneliness, and what we exercise is our state of mind.

But to practice martial arts, what one endures is physical torture and pain, and what is exercised is spiritual will. "

Lin Xiaolu's eyes lit up, and he was pleasantly surprised: "In this way, martial arts is almost the same as cultivating immortals?"

Li Mingru shook his head, and stated a fact mercilessly:

"Martial arts are learned by mortals who cannot practice, their limitations are very large, and their upper limit is also very low.

A mortal who has practiced martial arts for ten years is no match for an ordinary monk who has practiced for a year.

Even those martial arts masters in the mortal world are vulnerable to us monks. Any monk in the foundation establishment stage can easily kill them, just like killing a dog!

Moreover, practitioners often have hundreds of thousands of years of lifespan, but what about martial arts practitioners?No matter how high the martial arts or talent is, generally after the age of 40, the body will start to decline, become weaker and weaker, and finally become a pile of dry bones like other mortals.

Therefore, martial arts can only show off its prestige among mortals for a while. "

Lin Xiaolu was stunned, and he asked a little unconvinced: "This, this is not fair.

Boss, I heard you say that practicing martial arts is a very painful thing, and the effort you put in is only a lot more than practicing, but why can't people who practice martial arts gain the same ability as monks?

Shouldn't people reap what they sow, right? "

Hearing Lin Xiaolu's words, Li Mingru was slightly surprised. He didn't expect this guy to say that no pains, no gains.

It's a pity that the truth is the truth, but reality often overrides the truth. After all, only the weak can reason.

Li Mingru looked at the seven-year-old child in front of him and couldn't bear it, but he still told a cruel fact: "Work hard, hard work, these are a joke in front of real talent."