gossip comprehension world

Speaking of which, Shi Lanwei's soul body was stuffed into the jade pendant, and was carried by the readers at the bottom of the pit to the "customs" of the underworld, and brought back to the underworld to fill the pit.

Shi Lanwei, who was squatting in the jade pendant, felt that he felt greater malice from his own universe.

Also let people not die a good death!Why do such insane things as "Life is changed every day, and death is filled with pits"?

Yu Peili was still empty, keeping a small dark room.As far as I can see, there is not even a Xiaoqiang except for a table and chair, pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Even if the ghost doesn't have to sleep, the treatment is too cruel!

Shi Lan was slightly angry from the heart, and opened his mouth to roar, but he was scared before he could speak.

It is said that this suffering master has ghost cultivation skills?If he works hard, maybe he can return to life and be a human again?If he is lucky, his aptitude for cultivating ghosts is not bad, he might be able to play around like a Yangshen real person in the future, who will force him to fill in the pit?

The thought of this is completely unbearable!

Only when a man can bend and stretch, and endure a moment of humiliation, can he accomplish great things.

So Shi Lan opened his mouth slightly and shouted obsequiously: "Senior, I don't know how to write with a brush, please give me a stick of charcoal, and I will fill in the hole for you, I am satisfied with the safekeeping!"

It's a shame to say that. What's going on?If he wasn't just a ghost now, he would probably have a big blush at this moment. Such a doggy tone is really embarrassing.

Fortunately, the monk in white didn't bother to pay attention to him, and threw the charcoal stick in: "Ten thousand characters, let you come out and have a look."

Shi Lanwei grabbed the charcoal, sighed for a while in front of the table and chairs, thought that it would be better to go out and let the wind go than to be locked in a small dark room, so he picked up the charcoal and started to work hard.

Well, I almost forgot what I wrote during my lifetime, and I'm afraid it won't work if I don't recall it well.

Life is already so difficult, and being a ghost is so difficult, hey.

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Finally got enough 30 words. Shi Lanwei, who has been focusing on code words for [-] years before and after his death, no longer needs to count the progress by numbers. He can figure out whether his updates today are enough just by feeling. Hand speed bonus, [-] words are at your fingertips, and you can get it done quickly.

Shi Lan let out a long breath, and before he could shout, the monk in white had already appeared in front of him.

"Senior, I've finished writing!" Shi Lan raised up a stack of manuscript paper in his hand in trepidation.

The monk in white released his consciousness, and after taking a breath, he replied, "Well, I've finished watching."

"..."

Shi Lanwei groaned inwardly.

"I have also read those eight new works."

"........."

Shi Lanwei didn't even have the strength to fuck up.

The code word is ten days of work, and it takes 1 minute to read the text.The gap between a cultivator and a mortal is really tearful.

Shi Lanwei lay on the table thinking about life for a while, looking sluggish, and almost hugged the white monk's thigh and shouted "Senior, I also want to cultivate", but his aptitude...is it really enough?

Shi Lan raised his head nervously and asked, "I haven't asked the senior's name yet."

"Gu Mingfei, the true disciple of Youxian Palace Xuanzi, you can also call me Gu Xuan."

Shi Lanwei was in awe, he turned out to be a true disciple of Youxian Palace, back then he had no chance to be a handyman disciple.True disciples are not Chinese cabbage, there are only about ten people in each generation of a sect, at least the spiritual cultivation level, and more than half of them can condense into top-grade golden pills.

And the top-grade golden elixir is the stepping stone to step into the realm of the primordial spirit. In each generation of the sect, only these true disciples who condense the top-grade golden elixir are expected to inherit the orthodoxy. Entering the second half of practice, that is, the Yuanshen period.

Thanks to the universal knowledge of all worlds, monks in the cultivation world now know all the stages of cultivation, not as ignorant and half-knowledge as before.It is also true that many monks were greatly shocked after learning that they had to go through four thunder calamities and five decline calamities in order to become a half-step golden immortal in the primordial spirit stage.

You must know that some big worlds do not have a complete orthodoxy, and there are very few exercises that have reached the golden core stage, let alone exercises that can directly point to half-step golden immortals or even the Tao.

In this regard, Shi Lanwei used to take a gloating attitude. After all, he is a mortal and cannot cultivate, so naturally the harder others force him, the happier he is.

"Senior... I have tested my aptitude before, but I don't have spiritual roots. This practice... can I do it?" Shi Lanwei asked nervously.

Gu Mingfei glanced at him: "Ghost cultivators are different from Taoist cultivators and spiritual cultivators. They have a long lifespan and slow progress, but they don't have such high requirements for aptitude. As long as the skills are appropriate, it's not difficult to get started."

Shi Lanwei was overjoyed, he didn't expect that he would not have the opportunity to practice in life, and his luck would change after death.

"Follow me, and I'll take you out for a look." Gu Mingfei lightly raised his palm, and Shi Lanwei felt his soul float up, and followed Gu Mingfei out of the jade pendant uncontrollably.

The two stood on a flying palace, which was three to five hundred feet wide, with countless high pavilions and palaces, which could be compared to the majestic palaces in the world.And the surrounding area is cloudy and misty, ethereal like a fairyland, and the flying palace travels through the sea of ​​clouds, as if a building boat breaks through the sea and pierces straight into the sky.

"This Feigong is too handsome, buddy, ah no senior, this thing is so handsome that I have no friends! What's its name?" Shi Lanwei jumped up and down the steps of the front hall of Feigong excitedly. It's too bad.

"This thing is called the Dayou Nine Stars Flying Palace, and it is the thing that Youxian Palace bestows on true disciples to defend against the enemy." Gu Mingfei put his hands behind his back, looking at the sea of ​​clouds and mist in front of him, and said calmly.

Shi Lanwei had never seen such a battle before, and was immediately shocked by this extraordinary style, and almost lay down on the ground thinking why there is such a big gap between people.

"Youmeng Yunhai has arrived, and a thousand miles to the east is Youxian Palace." Gu Mingfei said, and the Dayou Jiuxingfei Palace had already begun to sink slowly.Through the thick sea of ​​clouds, Shi Lanwei finally could see the scenery under his feet clearly - it was a blue sea area, dotted with islands and reefs, forming a big circle, looking carefully, it seemed to contain some profound meaning, which can be called uncanny workmanship .

"The Dao foundation of Youxian Palace lies in the Dao of Eight Diagrams. Although it belongs to the Dao of Houtian, the Dao seeds can be sublimated into the Dao of Innate Change, Dao of Destiny, Dao of Taiji and other innate Dao."

Hearing what Gu Mingfei said, Shi Lanwei suddenly discovered that the archipelago in the sea turned out to be an innate gossip map.

Dayou Nine Stars Flying Palace was less than a hundred feet away from the sea surface, and its speed also slowed down, creating turbulent waves along the way, just like a huge ship passing through.Shi Lanwei saw that the fish in the sea were lifted up with a crackling sound, and they bumped into the restraint of the Fei Palace one after another, seriously destroying this fairyland-like scene.

Shi Lanwei, who hadn't eaten a single meal in ten years, swallowed subconsciously—although he no longer had this ability—feeling that some sleeping desire was waking up in his empty belly.

I really want to eat grilled fish.

The Gossip Islands were getting closer and closer, and Shi Lanwei felt dizzy, as if he was seasick, but at least with modern common sense, he felt that it seemed unscientific that seasickness happened to a ghost.

Gu Mingfei seemed to have noticed his strangeness, put two fingers on his forehead, and a piece of yellow talisman was pasted between his eyebrows.

"...Senior, don't you think I look like a zombie?" Shi Lanwei stretched out his arms and stuck out his tongue and hopped twice.

A smile seemed to flash across Gu Mingfei's cold face: "Otherwise, why do you think I posted it there?"

"..." Senior, you are a bit sullen.Shi Lanwei complained in his heart.

But the dizziness really stopped, Shi Lanwei thought to himself that the gossip formation formed by the island might have the function of the formation, so it would affect him.

"Senior, is Yujian flying here particularly prone to accidents? For example, falling into the sea or something? Also, Yujian flying is easy to learn and hard to learn? Will you be afraid of heights and turn your head into a rotten watermelon?" Shi Lan Wei Wei has long been deeply curious about whether any monks have fallen from flying swords. It stands to reason that this dangerous sport cannot be learned immediately, and it must be accompanied by some risks.

"I've heard a little bit of people falling off because they are not good at learning. Another interesting thing is that the real Jiuling of the Lingxiao Sword Sect likes to walk with the sword. He doesn't use his true energy to protect himself in the sky. Get up..." Gu Mingfei said, recalling the old news from the Universal Knowledge of Myriad Worlds.

"If you don't die, you won't die." Shi Lanwei felt that he had seen the end. Flying sword bungee jumping, the fashion value is extraordinary, and the ability to die is also extraordinary.

"As a result, when I was in a daze, a cow smashed to death the shepherd boy, but I was not injured at all."

"..." It's a little crazy, it's a headshot.

"The shepherd boy didn't know anything, and he wasn't afraid of monks at all, so he dragged Master Jiuling to pay for it. Seeing that he had good aptitude, Master Jiuling kidnapped him to the sect."

"..." Could it be that the protagonist of this story is the shepherd boy?Being stoned to death by a fairy and brought into the sect by a farm cattle, and then activating the protagonist's plug-in and embarking on the path of a winner in life?

"Later that shepherd boy became the real Yangshen of the Lingxiao Sword Sect, with the Taoist name Muyunzi."

"..." It really is an inspirational story!My hunch was right!

"A few years ago, I heard that Master Muyun and his master Master Jiu Ling joined the double cultivation. The double cultivation ceremony was very grand. Now the two are probably still traveling around the world."

"Wait, wait, he he he he they..." Shi Lanwei was stunned by the last paragraph of the divine development.Is there something wrong with this direction?

Gu Mingfei glanced at him, and said calmly: "It is rare for people of the same sex to form Taoist couples, but it is not worth making a fuss about. My master Qinru's Taoist couple is also a female cultivator, but it is a pity that heaven is jealous of talents." , has long since fallen, if you see her, remember not to be rude."

Shi Lanwei stared straight at the yellow talisman paper on his forehead: "Cha!"

The author has something to say: PS: Dayou Nine Stars Flying Palace, the name was flipped through the book, it is too painful to take the names of the exercises and instruments in the cultivation text... It is mental abuse for the author who has no goods in his stomach .The prototype is Dawei Yunque from "The Great Dao".

PPS: Gay/lily stories like Mu Yunzi and Jiuling Daoist will appear from time to time. If it makes it seem that there are more crooked monks than straight monks in the cultivation world... well, there are not as many single monks anyway.