Dragon Cub's Bizarre Adventure

"Practicing Shinto is the only way to ensure reincarnation. Of course, if the aptitude of a normal cultivator is too poor, he can go to the army to solve the law and retrain."

"That is to take the soul out of the body, and then find a newborn to inject it, before the newborn's own soul appears, and the power of the soul is used to transform the newborn, so that it will have stronger intelligence than others when it is born And physique, I understand." Xiao Xiao nodded, didn't she just change the number and start over.

Do it again, part of the past memory and life cultivation base are still there, it will be much easier to practice, if it is really not possible, then follow the path of the gods and practice a few more times, and you will always succeed once.

"So, you said you should do more homework, but Shinto lessons are not for children who have not set foot on Shinto. This..."

"I didn't talk about it just now, add arithmetic, Shinto also needs to learn arithmetic," Xiao Xiao said confidently.

"That's true, but that's not enough." Lao Wu felt a little troubled. Shinto really needs a foundation in mathematics, but after all, the requirements are much lower. It's more like a liberal arts student. Most of the time, he deals with the issues of believers and vows. .

Speaking of this, he once again envied the luck of being reincarnated into Xiaoxiao's identity, but he also knew that no one would dare to do such a thing, throwing his soul into Yinglong's dragon egg, Even if it's not delivering meals to your door, it's the first meal for young dragons and dragons.

Immortal cultivators need to learn astronomy, geography, mathematics, and ancient prose. As a witch, I feel deeply about this. In terms of writing, you must learn Yunlu, otherwise you will not be able to read spells, not to mention paintings.

You have to study astronomy and geography, otherwise Qimen has nothing to do with you. You also need to study medicine. At least you must clearly recognize acupoints, meridians, and internal organs. If you are a monk, you can directly consider going to the palace as an errand.

As for various other ancient texts, metaphors, alchemy and Taoism classics are indispensable, which is why most Taoist priests are part-time doctors. If you don’t learn it, you really can’t practice Taoism.

Even Li Sanlang of the Fighting School, seeing that he can be an official, regardless of the relationship between the court and politics, it means that he has learned much less than those scholars, and most of the monsters who walk the right path are also dressed as scholars or ladies This is also the reason - after all, they are really cultural people, ah, cultural monsters?

"Then calligraphy and painting, music, and art can also be integrated. For example, let him learn to play the piano, and if he can't play well, he can play!" "

"Well, I don't know it." Lao Wu, who seemed to be a man of culture, was embarrassed, he couldn't play the piano.

"You hire a teacher. If you don't teach this adopted son, it's better to throw it away to feed the dog. Even if you spend a little money, if you dress like this, you are still a descendant temple (family-run temple) anyway. As for being so picky? "

"Uh, but my stubborn and rebellious son is not very obedient. I'm afraid ordinary teachers can't suppress it, even if it's me..."

"Then beat me up!"

"But..." Lao Wu hesitated for a long time, because apart from his love for his only son, there was also a relationship that was really not easy to fight.

Regardless of whether it is Shinto, Buddhist orthodox, or even heresy, it is considered a serious practice.

People of Dao are quite slow, but that Nizi follows the blood-eating routine, and only cultivates life skills. His strength increases really fast, and he is very resistant to beatings. He is the most troublesome enemy of monks who follow the Tao.

The so-called Tao is one foot tall and the devil is one foot high, which means this, because walking the magic way is really fast, and the physical body is really very tall. You only grow a foot, and the other party grows a foot. On this point, Xiao The little one was also deeply touched—"Just like that blue thing, it grows up like blowing air."

"Blue what?" Lao Wu and Li Sanlang looked confused.

"You can only call it Cyan Thing, don't call it your real name. You don't want to see a dragon's head sticking out of the sky to stare at you, right? If you don't want to be like me, just call it Cyan Thing." He really didn't want to, and Lao Wu looked at the horizon Spica, who was close to the horizon, was convinced once again that he didn't want to see a blue thing poking out from the sky to look at him. This was too much pressure.

"Being able to chat with a few fellow daoists really made me feel a little more relieved. Why don't I give them a ride so that some unsightly little fellows will not block the way?"

"Uh, you're late, because the little guy who doesn't open his eyes has already come." Xiaoxiao pointed to the mountain road that slopes up the mountain not far from Panlongchi. look.

The matchmaker didn't draw out the flying sword, her mana was still weak, and she could only draw out one or two swords, holding a crudely made dagger in her hand and nervously protecting her front.

"Nizi!" Lao Wu looked at the leader, his eyes were red, and his hair was standing on end. This was the first time Xiaoxiao saw such a scene, and he was really bristling with anger!

The leader was a black-haired young man, wearing a light yellow long gown, with strong muscles, at least as high as three little ones stacked up, standing among a group of bandits, as if an Astartes was standing on an unarmored Inside the bean sprouts group.

Giant Lu! "

"It's hard to deal with those who cultivate the way of magic."

The ancestor of the Demon Dao came from Chiyou. For the Jiuli people, they really only need to cultivate their lives, not their nature, but the side effects of turning into humans or ordinary aliens to practice will be very big.

In the end, the body of the demonic monk will become very strong. The copper head and iron forehead are just a sentence, and invulnerability is a standard configuration. If it is fully accomplished, it is possible to fight with the spine instinct after being chopped off like Xing Tian.

And the body will also become bigger, and even grow more arms, and finally become a statue with a height of seven or eight meters, with four arms, and a slightly dark skin with a bronze appearance-the level of strange powers and gods. Catch and beat ordinary gods by brute force

And the complete Dacheng is a monster with three heads and six arms, a copper head and an iron forehead, which can eat metal and survive, which does not belong to the category of normal "creatures".

And the one in front of him should have achieved certain results, and his body is full of blood, making Xiao Xiao almost think that he saw a humanoid transformation, but the height is much higher than OvO, this thing is at least three meters No matter how high he is, the average bandit can reach his thigh, and his muscles are as red as copper.

——The two tiger eyes were full of fierceness, but it seemed that this guy didn't see where Xiao Xiao and Zhao Xia came from at all, and he didn't look scared at all.

"Cultivate only one's life but not one's nature. If one's life is strong and one's nature is weak, one's spiritual perception will naturally be dull. This is also the disadvantage of the evil way."

If the spiritual perception is dull, it is difficult to realize that you have provoked something terrible. Most of the demon practitioners die from this. They cannot accurately judge the enemy's injury, so they die because of talking too much; The common people who eat blood are mixed into the lair and so on.

The villain's classic death method is common in the magic way, but the Jiuli people don't.

Yes, they are born with a mind and perception strength that far exceeds that of ordinary creatures. Although they do not have access to the law, they can also recognize danger by instinct. For them, there will be no such side effects.

As for humans or other races who practice this way, something will happen. They don't have such a strong innate image and soul, so they will naturally appear in a state where the physical body is too strong and the soul is difficult to control so that it is difficult to find danger.

The problem of Shinto is that the soul is polluted by the power of vows, and the five decays of heaven and man, while the problem of magic is that the body is too strong and the soul is overwhelmed, and the vigilance is basically zero. Therefore, most practitioners would rather slow down and guarantee their lives one after the other. Both.

If it is a magic monk who chooses the road of eating blood, even the five senses of the body are bad, because the blood energy emitted by them has hindered their five senses of the body.

Not as powerful as OvO, but with the same bloody aura as OvO, then they don't want to find out that predators that are weaker than OvO are right under their noses.

"The old man is not bad, he knows how to feel sorry for his own cubs, and brought me so much blood food, but the old one is too old, forget it, who made me a dutiful son, the two young ones will be divided into one I'll give it to you, it happens that you are old and have bad teeth, eat something tender, you see, being a son is filial enough." The strong man was stunned when he saw Lao Wu, and then he sneered for a while, although He kept saying that he was a dutiful son, but his eyes were quite cold.

"This kind of thing, old Wu, why didn't you drown in the bathtub when he was born?"

Tiger poison does not eat its children! Li Sanlang sighed, emphasizing the word tiger

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Chapter 150 Seven

Chapter 150 Seven

"Nizi!" Lao Wu looked at the bloody smell lingering on his son's body, and his expression was angry. "How much blood food did you eat!? You can catch him without letting go!"

"Aren't those mortals the food we are waiting for? It's only natural for people to eat pigs and sheep, so what's wrong with me eating people?" The black-faced burly man dismissed him, "Old man, let's forget about your clichés. You have kept the precepts and Laoshizi Dao all your life, and in the end, your lifespan will be exhausted and you will not be able to be a decent god, so why not eat whatever you want, and let me fill my stomach with those vulgar and mediocre things."

"You bastard!" Old Wu was furious, raised his hand and flashed a pure white divine light, and was about to hit him, but he didn't want to take half a step back. With a controlled look, "Hey, Western Gengjin Shenguang, you still haven't given up on that unrealistic dream?"

The white divine light lit up, and the howling cold wind in the mountains became louder and louder. The so-called cloud follows the dragon, and the wind follows the tiger. I saw Laowu take a deep breath, inhale all the divine light in his hand into the nasal cavity, enter the lung meridian, and then spray it from his mouth. Out, it turned into countless whirling sharp air currents, and a resounding "Ha!" sound resounded between the sky and the earth.

These air currents dyed with a trace of Gengjin divine light easily cut through the bodies of those bandits like sharp knives, but they seemed to have completely lost all pain sensation, and just rushed towards Lao Wu with their heads sullen, exactly towards the matchmaker behind him Come with the little ones.

As the roar intensified, the wind blade directly tore these bandits into several pieces, stretching for several feet, leaving criss-cross tear marks on the rock wall as hard as steel, as deep as a finger.

"Excellent, integrating the Hengha supernatural power into the Gengjin divine light is considered to have created one's own supernatural power, and it is worthy of your old man's hard work for so many years.

"Tsk?" Li Sanlang showed a disdainful expression. This devil is ignorant. How can he create his own supernatural power? He just uses this kind of sonic supernatural power to learn by analogy, and prepares to practice the power of Xinjin. Combining yin and yang, and then prolonging one's own life with the golden nature of immortality, of course, also directly pointing to the white tiger's way of killing.

"If it wasn't for the fact that this old crow is too soft-tempered and doesn't agree with this way, this kitten can only be cleaned up with a shovel now." Li Sanlang explained to the matchmaker in a low voice, "Look carefully, although this white tiger roar is just a prototype It’s a prototype, but it already has a taste, which will be very beneficial to your future practice.”

"These mortal things are just useless!" The black-faced man grabbed the remaining thieves and stuffed them into his mouth, bit off their heads in one bite, and let the blood flow down his neck.

"In the past, I think you were indulgent for the sake of your late mother, but today you have to listen if you don't listen, and don't kneel down to the old man!"

"What a joke! Now that I have completed my Taoism and lived a long life, just because you, an old man, are worthy of letting me kneel down?"

"Matchmaker, look, this is the disadvantage of the monks of the Demonic Way. No matter what kind of people they were before they became demons, after becoming demons, the family affection, morality, ethics and all positive things in the world will disappear. Zhang Renpi is no different from a freak, he has six desires, and the disorder of the seven emotions is the fate of the devil."

The reason why the way of magic is called the way of magic is not because they lost the fight, but because they are really "besotted with magic". For them, the inner demons that cultivators can't avoid are everyday.

On the contrary, if it is a true Jiuli people's practice, it cannot be called the way of magic or demon cultivation. They call it "the way of war", and in the end it is the way of killing and cutting. Although it is not a righteous way, it will not be called it magic way.

To put it bluntly, after practicing, no matter what good baby you were before, you will end up with a giant baby.

Baby?"

"Giant baby, what senior said is really incisive, isn't it?" It's like a baby with an adult body, who will make a fuss whenever something doesn't suit him. Shame, and no sense of good or evil.

"It's easy to become a demon, but difficult to become a Taoist?" Lao Wu closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils were golden. "I will break your limbs today, and I will take you back!"

"Then try it, old man!" The big black-faced man on the opposite side took a deep breath, his body seemed to become wider, his arms turned into sharp claws with muscles, and a tiger tail like a black stick was thrown out behind him. , the hair on his face gushed out, like a half-human, half-tiger monster pounced on him.

"Matchmaker!"

"Quick!" The silver flying sword drew a white line and went straight to the triangle between the opponent's eyebrows. The response was also poor.

"It's still a cultivating seed. It must taste much more refreshing than those mortal fools, hahaha!" When the matchmaker interrupted, Lao Wu also mentioned Zhenzhu, although he was a little slow, showing his true body. He saw a huge silver tiger bumping into the black tiger, sending it flying and hitting the mountain wall.

Looking carefully, the white tiger body is a dharma appearance, not a real demon body, "It's not easy for this old guy to take off his demon body. It's not easy for a monster to become a real human body and then use the demon body to transform into a dharma appearance." Great opportunity and great perseverance may be difficult."

"Can you beat the black one?"

"Difficult!" Li Sanlang shook his head. The reason why the demons can't stop killing them is because they are really fast, and they are really resistant to beatings. However, how long Lao Wu's mana can last with the current white tiger form is a question, "The devil As long as you don't kill this thing once, no matter how much mana you spent before it, or how miserable you beat it, it's nothing

hit. "

The recovery ability is very grassy, ​​and through the blood feeding method, they can also catch those weak practitioners and mortals on the battlefield to replenish their own blood. Therefore, to eliminate demons, they must be in place at once. reason.

——Two giant tigers, one white and one black, wrestled together. From the current point of view, the old black who showed the appearance of the white tiger was indeed pressing down on the black tiger and beating him, as if, well, it was like a father beating his son.

It's just that Xiaoxiao can also see that Lao Wu's dharma form is formed by consuming mana continuously, and the consumption speed of this dharma form seems to be a bit fast, and the more the black tiger is beaten, the blood on his body will not decrease but increase, and it will It is more and more transformed into the image of a tiger, and there are even strange tentacles-like limbs resembling wings stretched out from behind.

"Zhaoxia!" The Dragon Tooth Sword cut across the air and collided with the Tiger Claw. Zhaoxia was sent flying back at a faster speed, but the Dragon Tooth Blade still left a terrible scar on the Tiger Claw.

"I want to eat you!" The pain of the wound made Heihu furious in an instant. It is almost impossible for people in the magic way to control their emotions. A little injury and pain will make them go crazy, and for them, This is also a way to strengthen combat effectiveness.

The black giant tiger with blood-red eyes pounced on Xiaoxiao and Zhaoxia, "Matchmaker!" The flying sword flew back and forth, but it was almost impossible to break through the fur of the giant tiger.

"Ow!" The tiger's claw collided with the other sharp claw, one pounce, two bites, and three tail wagging are the basic hunting movements of tigers, but this pounce was interrupted by the other sharp claw.

Lao Wu grabbed his son's head with all his strength, trying to suppress the resistance of this beast, but this would only make the latter, who was completely possessed, enter a more crazy and irritable state, "Roar!" The last trace of clarity disappeared from Heihu's eyes, The suddenly increased strength threw the old black into the pool.

There is only a little illusory shadow left on that layer of the white tiger's magic, floating in the pool water, and it may disappear at any time. It may be that patricide is also a psychological bottom line that is difficult for monks who are not deeply infatuated. The black tiger is wandering. After a few breaths, he didn't pursue Lao Wu, and turned his head to stare at the calm Li Sanlang and the shivering matchmaker.

"Roar!" There was a roar mixed with a stench of black mist, and the black tiger pounced on Xiaoxiao, "Ow!" With the same roar, the body that shone with a silvery golden glow collided with the black tiger Together, there was a loud noise like the collision of two hills.

"Aw!" The dragon unfolded a pair of wings, and stars shone like feathers on the fleshy wings, as if they had constructed several constellations. On the body, the dots of silvery-white bright spots seemed to be surrounded by countless star sand.

Not only that, but above the dragon's body, there is a vague shape of a woman in white clothes, with a white snake sloughing out continuously, like countless white ribbons spreading out.

If it were an ordinary monster, at this time the two battles were almost ready to go first, but the already possessed Heihu was unmoved, and instead became fierce, rushing towards Xiaoxiao who had turned into a dragon body again, surrounded by An extremely corrosive black strange wind.

"Aww!" Countless vitality flashed from the dragon's wings, and then there was a loud cracking sound from the whole world. It was the sound of spiritual energy surging, and for warlocks, it was also called "the sound of breaking the sky".

That is to say, after the pattern of a closed savings photo is broken, the photo will leak out. It's just that there is no strange array here, but there is also a sky breaking sound. The meaning of that is very scary.

Qimenju has such a voice because he has accumulated a higher "potential" than the outside world. It is like a small reservoir. When the reservoir is broken, the water will burst out, but now it is on the ground The sound came from the water, or rather from a calm water.

"Matchmaker, Laowu! Hold your breath! Keep God!" Li Sanlang's expression changed drastically, and he was

Lao Wu, who was trying to get up, didn't need his reminder, he had already resolutely held on to his heart formula, retracted his dharma form, and put on a state as if he was facing a big enemy.

The matchmaker was only half a beat behind, and felt that the aura that usually seemed to be sipping casually became thick like soup in an instant. A terrible pressure was penetrating her meridians from the outside to the inside, and even her real photo was working. They all became extremely sluggish. Fortunately, I tried my best to run my mind, and finally adjusted my state within a few breaths.

It was almost the effort of the front and rear feet, and the turbulent spiritual energy came from all directions like a tide, as if it was about to completely flatten this small valley, "Boom!" Five-colored thunder lights shone in the sky, but the cloudless sky gathered Tuantuan Caiyun, the well-informed Li Sanlang didn't know what the hell it was, but Lao Wu was numb in an instant, "Run! Five Thunder Tribulations!"

Not to mention just a newcomer to the Demon Sect who has cultivated the initial magic embryo, the Jindan real person will lift up his robe and dodge people decisively when seeing this thing, even the gods and gods will feel scalp numb when they see it

The Five Thunder Tribulations are not ordinary thunder tribulations, they only appear when the order of the world is disrupted on a large scale. Simply put, it is a kind of tyrannical release of the power of the heavens and the earth formed by the extremely dense regional aura and the upside-down chaos of the five elements, which cannot be sorted out for the time being. .

And those who died from this kind of thunder calamity are the so-called "five thunderbolts". You know, monks dare not swear such poisonous oaths easily even if they take their own Daoguo, because it is true that the gods will want to see it. Fameng, if you are hacked by this thing to the lightest, the three flowers on the top will be blown away on the spot, and if it is more serious, the five photos in your chest will also be closed for you, and you will be cut from a fairy to a mortal directly.

This once again shows the difference between the evil way and the righteous way. Lao Wu is the fastest to respond, but he is in danger now, and Li Sanlang and Hong Niang are obviously a bit slower. As for the black tiger, he has no reaction at all. look.