Who asked him to cultivate immortality!

After Emperor Xia said goodbye to the masters of the five immortal sects, he heard the call from his ancestors, asking him to go to the forbidden area. He had something important to explain.

"Ancestor, what's the matter?" Emperor Xia came to the forbidden area and bowed respectfully to his ancestor.

After waiting for a long time, Emperor Xia didn't wait for his ancestor's response, so he secretly raised his head.

When he raised his head, he saw the smiling face of his ancestor and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"I heard that you just encouraged Yunzhi and told her to teach me a lesson?"

Emperor Xia was shocked. The palace was enveloped by the immortal formation. He and Yunzhi were the only two people present. How did the ancestors know? !

"Nonsense, I set up the Immortal Formation. Of course I can listen to it however I want!"

"You brat, I think I beat you too few times when you were a child!" The ancestor stretched out his big hand and pinched Emperor Xia into the forbidden area.

"Old, ancestor, please be gentle, I have watched you grow up, so if you hit me, it will hurt you in your heart!"

"Don't worry, my heart is as strong as iron!"

Soon there were shrill screams from the forbidden area.

It's no wonder that there are rumors in the palace that the forbidden area is suppressing undead ominous things. The ominous things are often killed by the formation, making miserable wails.

Of course, some eunuchs and maids said that it might have been Emperor Xia who yelled, but this speculation was disrespectful and did not spread.

Even if it spreads, people will probably think it is a rumor.

…

"Brother Lu, do you want to learn new spells? Senior Brother Ji Hongwen wants to teach you." Lu Yang was practicing sword practice in a smart white outfit when Man Gu came up to him. Along with Man Gu was Meng Jingzhou.

"I was also called here by Barbarian Bones." Meng Jingzhou explained with a smile. If you can learn one more spell, why not do it?

"Why would Senior Brother Ji Hongwen think of teaching us spells?" Lu Yang wondered.

Ji Hongwen is the eldest disciple of the Fourth Elder in Confucianism. He is good at painting and his cultivation level is comparable to that of senior brother Dai Bufan.

"Oh, that's it." Mangu explained, "I think Confucian cultivators should be more elegant in fighting. Fighting like me with a big hammer is not a move that normal Confucian cultivators should have, so I want to learn some elegant spells. .”

Lu Yang looked at Barbarian Bones in surprise, astonished.

Is Barbarian Bone going to break the curse placed on the Barbarians by the Immortal Fairy? Congratulations, congratulations.

"Besides, my hammer was sent to Li Haoran for upgrade. I won't be able to practice the hammering technique for a while, so I might as well find something else to do."

"Then I found Senior Brother Ji and asked if he could teach me one or two Confucian cultivator spells. He said yes. I asked if I could invite you two to learn together. He said yes. If not, I will come to you and Brother Meng."

Lu Yang nodded: "I'm determined."

Man Gu quickly said: "What Brother Lu said, I have learned a lot from you and Brother Meng. I am just taking advantage of others and asking Senior Brother Ji to teach you too when he teaches me."

Meng Jingzhou patted Man Gu on the shoulder: "That's called going with the flow."

"Brother Meng is still knowledgeable."

Meng Jingzhou: "..."

The three of them came to the bamboo forest. Senior Brother Ji Hongwen was taking a nap in the pavilion. As soon as the three of them stepped into the bamboo forest, he woke up.

Lu Yang shook his head. The quality of his sleep was far worse than that of the Immortal Fairy.

The Immortal Fairy is still sleeping now, sleeping quite soundly.

"Coming?" Senior Brother Ji greeted with a smile.

"Hello, Senior Brother Ji!" the three of them said in unison, cupping their hands.

Senior Brother Ji put on a serious expression: "Junior Brother Mangu asked me to teach him a Confucianism cultivation technique, which is fine. It's just that Confucianism cultivation techniques are always difficult to learn, and you may not be able to master them. You three are all geniuses, I hope Even if you can’t learn it, don’t be discouraged.”

Man Gu was full of confidence in Lu Yang: "Brother Lu's spell talent is far superior to mine, he will definitely be able to learn it!"

Senior Brother Ji shook his head and laughed, feeling that Man Gu's words were too exaggerated.

Apart from Senior Sister, who can guarantee that he will be able to learn spells if he learns them?

"The spell I'm teaching you is called Drawing the Earth as a Prison."

"You should all have heard of this spell. As long as you draw a circle on the ground, you can confine the opponent in the circle. With the powerful attack methods, the opponent will have no place to escape if he wants to. He must withstand your attack!"

The three people's eyes lit up. They didn't expect that this spell, Drawing a Ground into a Prison, was quite famous.

Just draw a circle casually and you can trap the opponent. How elegant it is. It is a first-rate immortal method!

"Let me show you."

Senior Brother Ji stretched out a finger and used his hand as a pen to gently draw a circle around Lu Yang and the three of them. The three of them found themselves blocked by an invisible barrier and unable to leave.

Mangu and Meng Jingzhou tried to use brute force to break the barrier, but to no avail.

Lu Yang tried to use his strength to escape from the ground. He knocked down the ground firmly but failed.

"Haha, this is like drawing the ground as a prison." Senior Brother Ji casually canceled the circle.

"If you want to learn how to draw the ground as a prison, you must first be able to draw circles with your bare hands, and secondly, you must remember the formula."

Senior Brother Ji asked the three of them to draw a circle, and the three of them drew a curved circle, like a circle surrounded by several caterpillars.

"Look what you drew, it looks like an egg." Meng Jingzhou laughed at Lu Yang.

Lu Yang glanced at Meng Jingzhou's painting: "You are not as good as me, your paintings look like tea eggs."

"Tea eggs are worth more than your eggs."

“It’s also troublesome to do.”

The points of dispute between the two gradually deviated from painting.

"Practice more. It's not difficult for a monk to control his body and draw pictures." Senior Brother Ji reminded the three of them, and Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou stopped their meaningless quarrel.

Sure enough, as Brother Ji said, as long as you consciously control your body, you will soon be able to draw a circle with your bare hands.

"Teach me another formula. Listen carefully. You must remember not only the words, but also the tone of each word!"

"It's overwhelming, it's impossible to negotiate..."

The three of them listened attentively and tried to remember every word and the tone of each word. After several stumbling attempts, they finally remembered them all.

"Finally, and the most difficult point, you must completely understand the formula and naturally turn it into a spiritual circulation route in the body, so that you can successfully cast the spell!"

Ji Hongwen warned the three of them not to be negligent in learning how to draw the ground as a prison.

Mangu recited the formula silently and tried to use the magic of drawing the ground as a prison. He circled around him again and again, but never succeeded.

Meng Jingzhou is stronger than Barbarian Bones, probably because he has better understanding. After he tried to use it many times, he occasionally found a few circles that could form an invisible cage. However, the success rate was too low, and it certainly cannot be used in actual combat now.

"You don't have to be impatient. I thought I was in the golden elixir stage when I learned this spell. Even so, it took me five days to learn it." Ji Hongwen was afraid of hurting the three of them. In fact, he learned it in two days.

"Let's see how Lu Yang is doing with his studies?"

At this time, Lu Yang closed his eyes and repeated the formula over and over in his mind. He imagined himself as the person who created the spell, and what kind of psychology he had in creating the spell in the first place.

Lu Yang opened his eyes, which were bright and clear.

"I can do it!" Lu Yang was full of confidence, very confident, and calm, like a master who had practiced martial arts for fifty years, came to the ring and defeated a strong enemy while talking and laughing.

Lu Yang's voice attracted the attention of Meng Jingzhou and Man Gu, and they stopped practicing to see Lu Yang's condition.

Could Lu Yang succeed in one attempt?

Even Barbarian Bone, who thinks Brother Lu's magical talent is amazing, doesn't think Lu Yang can succeed.

I'd better practice a few more times.

Lu Yang imitated Senior Brother Ji, stretched out his index finger, and drew a perfect circle around himself.

"Draw the ground as a prison!"

Then Lu Yang noticed that the surrounding scene changed.

It was dim and silent, with the pillars trapping him and the heavy earth above his head.

This is the dungeon.

Lu Yang: "...So what I learned is how to draw dungeons?"