Xianzun is collapsing every day

Li Erniu thought he didn't hear clearly, so he repeated again: "Let's run away together."

Mu Chuihan was silent for a moment, he couldn't bear to break Li Erniu's hope.But he compared it, and now he was told that it was impossible to escape, or he escaped two steps and was caught back, which was the bigger blow, and finally he told the truth: "Brother Li, there are too many monks here, and there are layers of restrictions. Not going."

However, it was probably because Mu Chuihan showed too much understanding of the world of cultivating immortals just now, and Li Erniu was blindly confident in him: "But little brother, you know so much, is there really nothing you can do?"

Mu Chuihan shook his head: "The disparity in power is too great."

With the spiritual power he could use within the limits of his body, even the barrier at the door of the room couldn't shake it.

Li Erniu sat back on the chair again, and said angrily, "It's best not to let me run away, otherwise this place will be over!"

Mu Chuihan didn't act in front of Li Erniu, so he pushed the dim sum towards Li Erniu, and comforted him: "Brother Li, if you come here, you can rest easy, why don't you eat more to build up your strength."

Li Erniu picked up a piece of bean paste cake as if venting his anger, and bit more than half of it at once. After chewing, he still couldn't let go, wondering: "Are they really so strong?"

Mu Chuihan made some estimates, and said seriously: "Cultivators are divided into breaking the void, guiding spirits, controlling the wind, questioning the heart, and the five realms of carefree and unfettered. If the Taoism is perfect, they can ascend. I think those stewards are all in the late stage of the spirit-leading realm. , looking at the entire world of cultivating immortals is nothing, but it is definitely more than enough to guard the two of us."

Li Erniu asked curiously, "Then little brother, have you ever practiced yourself?"

He saw that although Mu Chuihan was young, the content revealed in his speech was obviously not a newcomer like him.

Mu Chuanhan shook his head.But before Li Erniu could speak, he suddenly thought of something, and added: "However... I do know a little way of cultivation. Brother Li, if you are interested, you can also try it."

Meeting is fate, since Li Erniu met him, and he is devoted to Taoism, Mu Chuihan naturally wants to help him.

"Really?" Li Erniu grabbed a piece of driftwood like a drowning man, and said pleasantly, "Thank you so much, little brother!"

Mu Chuihan had never taken in any disciples, and he was inexperienced in teaching others.So he chose to lower his eyes, and simply and rudely recited the spiritual formula in the early stage of cultivation.

After reading the hundred-character spirit formula, Mu Chuihan looked at Li Erniu: "Brother Li, do you remember?"

Li Erniu didn't speak, but answered him in silence and bewilderment.

The formula was too difficult to pronounce, let alone memorize it, he just couldn't even understand it.

Mu Chuanhan helped his forehead, this method really didn't work.So he changed his mind and rummaged through the room for a pen and paper.

"What are you looking for?" Li Erniu was very enthusiastic and planned to help Mu Chuihan find it together.

However, after hearing the answer, Li Erniu laughed and explained: "Little brother, don't waste your time, I can't read."

Mu Chuihan had no choice but to slow down, recite the formula several times, and force Li Erniu to recite it.He explained the past word by word and spent most of the afternoon until Li Erniu understood everything.

At dusk, the people in the building finally remembered that there were two mortals who hadn't been fasted here, and brought them dinner.The dishes in the building were very light and delicate, but Li Erniu was so dedicated to the magic formula that he swept away the food like a storm, not caring about the taste at all.

Mu Chuihan tasted it well and was very satisfied.

After the meal, Li Erniu began to practice, looking very excited.Mu Chuanhan persuaded again: "However, brother Li must not advance rashly in cultivation. Only by building a good foundation can we achieve long-term success."

He was afraid that Li Erniu would be too eager to escape, so impetuousness would not be beneficial.

Only when a monk has some insights in the early stage of cultivation, can he truly start the road of cultivating immortals by detecting and breaking through emptiness and stepping into the realm of shattering emptiness.And this process can be as short as a few months, as long as a few years or even a lifetime, and it cannot be completed in just a few days.Even Mu Chuihan took a full month to get started that year, which is already an extremely fast record in the history of cultivating immortals.

He explained the pros and cons to Li Erniu clearly, and Li Erniu assured him: "I will remember. But little brother, if you teach me how to get started, should I call you master?"

Li Erniu did what he said, and almost knelt down in front of Mu Chuihan.

As soon as Mu Chuihan heard about Master, the scripts of Gui Tu and Bai Jing that he had read immediately appeared in front of his eyes, and he suddenly felt that the word "Master" was worth a thousand catties, and it was not that pleasant.

He almost choked on the pastry he had just stuffed into his mouth, so he quickly leaned over to help him up, coughed and said, "It's just a little practice, and everyone knows it, Brother Li, you don't have to be polite. Rely on Brother Li himself."

Li Erniu said gratefully: "But no matter what, I will definitely remember your kindness, little brother!"

In the next few days, Li Erniu concentrated on his cultivation and did not mention the matter of escaping.Mu Chuihan ate melon seeds every day, occasionally gave pointers, and even felt that this place was no different from the days when he lived on Yinqing Mountain except that there were no books to read.

Except for the meals delivered from the building, they are so light and light every day.Although the cooking is exquisite, but Mu Chuihan is naturally addicted to spicy food, so eating a light meal once in a while is considered a sweetener, but he can't bear it if he eats like this every day.

Most of the outsiders don't know, they think that the clean and simple residence of Yuelin Xianzun actually has a rather big kitchen, every meal time is full of fireworks, and the choking smell of chili peppers is felt as soon as you enter.

After enduring this for two or three days, Mu Chuihan finally solemnly raised an objection to the food delivery person when he saw light porridge without any oil or water again: "I want spicy food."

The meal delivery man glanced at him in surprise, as if he didn't expect that a prisoner who couldn't protect himself still had a picky taste in food.

Mu Chuihan persistently raised his eyes to meet him, eyes full of sincerity.

The meal delivery man recalled the young man's actions a few days ago, and asked in confusion, "Didn't you feel desperate before?"

Mu Chuihan said calmly: "I figured it out. Food and sex are also sexual, since you are alive, you must live happily."

The meal delivery man took a step forward, and suddenly a spiritual force shot out from his hand and swam around Mu Chuihan's body.Finally, he withdrew his spiritual power and confirmed that the child was neither sick nor taken away, so he went out in a daze.

Mu Chuihan's hard work finally paid off.At noon the next day, he got a large plate of spicy and delicious boiled beef as he wished. The aroma was overflowing, and his index finger moved when he smelled it.

Mu Chuihan praised: "As expected of the cook in your building, the standard is just extraordinary." But his cooking skills are much better than his own.

This time, the monk who delivered the meals was changed to an old acquaintance of his, Guanshi Huang.

Seeing Mu Chuihan's face-changing appearance, even though Guanshi Huang was well-informed, he was shocked: "I thought you should be like him now."

He pointed to Li Erniu who was looking sleepy with his eyes closed.Mu Chuihan knew that he was concentrating on comprehending the spiritual art and didn't have time to pay attention to food, but in the eyes of outsiders, it really looked like he was determined to go on a hunger strike.

Mu Chuihan still used the same rhetoric as yesterday: "I said it, I figured it out. Anyway, if I'm going to be sold, it's better to make myself fatter and sell it for a good price."

Guanshi Huang thought that we are not selling pork, his face twitched, and he reluctantly said: "It's good if you can think about it."

He murmured again in a low voice: "In this case, you can go to the first game."

Mu Chuihan didn't know what he meant, until not long after, a male cultivator came and dragged Mu Chuihan away.

Li Erniu was finally awakened from his practice, and he said angrily, "What are you going to do?"

Nanxiu said coldly: "Bring the auction items to the stage."

Mu Chuihan was shocked, that meal of boiled beef could have been a meal of beheading.With such a good craftsmanship, he only ate one meal!

However, Li Erniu had long regarded Mu Chuihan as his own brother, if he could accept this, he would snatch him from the cultivator immediately.

Nanxiu looked at him coldly, and Li Erniu, who was rushing over, was blown away just by raising his hand, and fell to the ground in pain.

Mu Chuihan quickly appeased both sides: "My lord, I will go with you, but can you give me a little time."

The male cultivator pretended to shake his head and refused, and Mu Chuihan said quietly again: "If something goes wrong with the body of the five yin and heart fusion, will the superiors ask you?"

The tone was very gentle, but it was clearly a threat.

Mu Chuihan smiled and watched the male cultivator, until the latter weighed it up, finally compromised, and went out with his back turned.

Li Erniu gritted his teeth: "What should we do now?"

Mu Chuanhan helped him up.Time was running out, so he tore off a small piece of fabric from his unlined garment and placed it on the table.He bit his finger again, as if he wanted to write on that piece of cloth.

Li Erniu had never seen such an operation before, and was dumbfounded: "Little brother, what are you doing? I, I, I, I can't read..."

While painting on the cloth with blood, Mu Chuihan said, "This is a magic circle, a fixing spell. But I don't have enough spiritual power now, and the magic circle is not very effective, so I can only use it while I'm in trouble. , maybe earn a little chance to escape.”

The magic circle is not like using spells directly, and the requirements for spiritual power are relatively low.But Mu Chuanhan was originally a sword cultivator rather than a talisman cultivator, and he didn't dare to use too much spiritual power. At most, this talisman could only work on monks in the spirit-leading realm, and he had to take advantage of it.

But this was the only way he could think of to help Li Erniu.

Mu Chuihan hurriedly folded the piece of clothing and stuffed it into Li Erniu's hands.The male cultivator outside had already issued a voice to urge, and Mu Chuihan finally urged: "Hide it well, you can try it in a critical moment."

Before hearing Li Erniu's answer, the male cultivator had already opened the door and entered.Mu Chuihan stopped Li Erniu's questioning with his eyes, and was taken away from the room.

As expected, the male cultivator took him to take a bath and change clothes first.Mu Chuihan changed into a snow-white tunic, and two female cultivators quietly appeared in the room.

Mu Chuihan's spiritual sense was far from as sharp as before, and he was startled when he saw them appear.The two female cultivators are holding a set of coats in their hands. On the left is an ethereal white robe with tulle, and on the right is a gorgeous and complicated red robe.

Mu Chuihan felt that no matter which suit it was, it was much richer than that single suit.But before he had time to express his opinion, he heard the nun on the left scoff at the other: "Oh, gaudy."

Not to be outdone, the female cultivator on the right said, "Hmph, dull."

"Your red dress looks like a bride with heavy makeup in the village, vulgar."

"Then don't you look like a newly widowed widow in white? You want to make people bad."

The two female cultivators insisted that their own vision was the best, and they kept arguing.However, they were evenly matched, and they couldn't decide the winner in the end. Finally, they remembered that there was another party involved.

So Mu Chuihan was surrounded to the center again.

"Which one do you like?"

Facing the unanimous question from the nuns, Mu Chuihan froze, and finally obeyed his heart very honestly.

"I like whichever one is richer."