Yin and Yang Taoist Code

With the operation of Xuan Gong, Li Chuyi's injuries slowly improved bit by bit. When he felt his hands again and raised them slightly, Li Chuyi couldn't help but shed tears of happiness.

"Fortunately, even if my legs are broken, I can at least still crawl."

The optimistic Li Chuyi thought so.

Enduring the severe pain caused by exercise, Li Chuyi slowly moved his hand to his chest and touched the undamaged storage bag on his chest. As soon as his mind moved, a mirror-like magic weapon appeared in his hand. It was Na Fu. Magic mirror.

"Purple Kite."

He called silently in his heart, a burst of purple mist floated by, and the beautiful purple kite appeared beside him.

"What's wrong with you?" Looking at the extremely miserable Li Chuyi, Zi Yuan was suddenly shocked. Looking around again, she frowned even more.

"where is this?"

"I don't know." After Li Chuyi finished speaking, he began to tell Zi Yuan what happened before.

Zi Yuan listened silently, until Li Chuyi finished speaking, she looked at Li Chuyi with a strange expression, frowned and asked: "You mean, you experienced space turbulence twice, and the second time was even worse. Your body was directly exposed, and you didn’t die just like that?”

Li Chuyi looked at this beautiful female ghost speechlessly. What is the problem? Fu Da Ming Da finally managed to save his life. Is it normal for him to die?

Half paid, Ziyuan whispered: "You are indeed a pervert too."

He looked at Li Chuyi who rolled his eyes, and then added: "No wonder your master accepted you as his apprentice. He is a pervert, and you are also a pervert. You may even be more perverted than him!"

Ignoring the female ghost who looked like she saw a monster, Li Chuyi said: "The aura of death is strong here, and there is not even a root of grass. Do you think this is the underworld?"

Zi Yuan looked around, silently sensed it, shook her head and said, "No. Although I don't know where this is, this is definitely not the underworld."

"But, where else could such a strong death energy be but the underworld? I have never heard of such a place of death in the human world." Li Chuyi frowned.

Shaking her head, Zi Yuan said: "Although the death energy here is rich, even richer than the one in your magic mirror, it is not pure enough. In terms of purity, this death energy is not as good as the one in your magic mirror." It’s death energy. I think if it’s the underworld, it can’t be such impure death energy, and it’s impossible for you not to be assimilated.”

After saying that, she looked at Li Chuyi with a strange expression: "Speaking of which, the death aura here is so strong, but why do I feel that it has not harmed you at all? If you take one breath of this death aura, ordinary people will die, or even directly turn into Zombies, but you didn’t respond, and you were still able to heal here, how did you do that?”

"Maybe it's because of the techniques I practice."

Li Chuyi was also very strange. Before, he found that the death energy here was so strong, and he was worried that it would be harmful to him, and even assimilate himself into undead spirits such as zombies. However, later he found that he only felt a little discomfort here, and nothing else was different. After thinking for a long time, Li Chuyi couldn't figure it out, so he attributed it to his practice of the "Dao Code". After all, the "Dao Code" helped him block the highly corrosive black mist of Hei Wumian before. Come to think of it, It shouldn't be a problem to protect yourself in this death aura.

Hearing Li Chuyi's answer, Zi Yuan also thought of the scene with the black face before, and nodded, thinking it was because of Li Chuyi's technique.

After thinking about it, Zi Yuan said: "The death energy here is so strong, I just happened to practice here to protect you. You quickly heal your injuries, and when you are able to move and have the power to protect yourself, we will find a way to leave. here."

Li Chu nodded, and suddenly thought of the five little ghosts, and said, "Would you like to call the five kids out to practice together? Such a strong death energy here should be good for them."

"No need." Ziyuan shook her head, "We don't know what dangers there are here. If we ask them to come out if they encounter danger, it will be a burden. Besides, the dead energy here is not as pure as in the magic mirror, and a few dolls are still hiding it. It’s better to practice in the magic mirror.”

Li Chuyi thought about it and felt that what Zi Yuan said made sense, so he said no more. Glancing at Zi Yuan, he asked: "Have you practiced "Netherworld Book"? How is your practice going?"

Zi Yuan smiled slightly and didn't say much. She just waved her hand to the side and saw a purple light mixed with gray flash past, and a hole appeared silently on the ground.

Looking at Li Chuyi who was smacking his lips, Zi Yuan showed a rare happy smile and said with a smile: "I'm just getting started. This "Book of Netherworld" is worthy of being the Holy Book of Ghost Dao, but as soon as I started practicing, I changed all the books I had before. The death energy that can be controlled with brute force allows me to use it like an arm and a finger. There are countless ghost arts in it, but I am still comprehending them and can only use them a little bit. "

"This, this is just a scratch?!" Li Chu was speechless for a moment.

Looking at Zi Yuan, then at the pit, and finally thinking about the "Tao Canon" that he had practiced for ten years, it would be strange if he could feel balanced in his heart.

However, when he thought about it, he was saved this time by this seemingly useless "Tao Code", and Li Chuyi instantly regained his balance. If it weren't for this magical technique, I wouldn't have enough life to fill it. This "Tao Canon" must be as the Taoist said. It is because I have not yet mastered the practice and have not experienced the various true flavors, so it seems to have little power. This time, this mysterious skill should have saved his life with just a small amount of superficial knowledge. I think it should be no worse than the "Book of Netherworld".

"Have those five little devils also started practicing?" Li Chuyi asked.

Zi Yuan nodded when he heard the words: "Those little ghosts have started to practice, but they are too young, and their own death energy is not enough, and their bodies have not even been completely condensed. They are still in the condensed body at this time. But when they started After practicing, the speed of their ghost bodies' condensation is obviously several times faster than before, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the condensation is completed. "

Li Chuyi nodded happily, feeling filled with relief. These five ghost dolls have been with him since he was a child. In the eyes of outsiders, they look like his ghost pets. In fact, in Li Chuyi's heart, the five of them are his younger brothers. Moreover, Li Chuyi always let the five little ghosts call him brother, and never enslaved them like other monks and asked them to call him master. Li Chuyi really treated them as relatives, and they also brought the happiness among peers to Li Chuyi's lonely childhood.

At this time, when he heard that the ghost dolls he regarded as his biological brothers had such achievements, how could Li Chuyi, as the eldest brother, not be happy and proud.

Zi Yuan, who was standing next to her, looked at Li Chuyi's performance and nodded secretly in her heart. She once again confirmed that she was right. This chubby boy was indeed different from other monks. He only had outsiders and relatives in his heart, and no racial or sectarian distinction. He can be trusted.

And his master, the Taoist priest, can also be trusted.

Zi Yuan thought silently in her heart, and looked at Li Chuyi with a hint of softness in her eyes.

Wuwu felt that Li Chuyi was completely relieved. He looked at Zi Yuan, smiled and said: "Then I have to trouble you. I hope you can take more care of me while I am recovering from my injuries."

Zi Yuan nodded: "That's natural."

Li Chu suddenly smiled brightly, and with a slight movement in his heart, his hands were immediately filled with large cakes and water bags.

Looking at the big cakes that were chewed into various shapes, a bad feeling came to Zi Yuan's heart.

Sure enough, Li Chuyi had a flattering smile on his face and said in a voice sweeter than honey: "Then, please trouble Sister Ziyuan to feed me something to eat first. I'm starving to death, but my whole body is in severe pain and I can't move yet. I can’t eat or drink by myself with only these half-broken hands, thank you, Sister Ziyuan~~~!”

Ziyuan was speechless.

I knew there was nothing good in this little fat guy’s belly.

However, looking at his miserable appearance at this time, with the small wounds all over his body as dense as a baby's mouth, and the occasional unconscious twitch at the corner of his mouth, Zi Yuan knew that he was indeed enduring unimaginable pain all the time.

Zi Yuan also secretly admired Li Chuyi who was tortured like this but didn't go crazy and could still smile playfully. Because she knew that if it were her own fault, she might not be as calm as Li Chuyi.

So, ignoring the bearish look on Li Chuyi's face, Ziyuan reached out for a piece of cake and was about to feed it.

"Sister Ziyuan, I want the little turtle one, not the little bird one."

Ziyuan: "..."

"Sister Ziyuan, you got it wrong. This one belongs to the chicken, not the little turtle. The one over there belongs to the little turtle."

Ziyuan: "..."

"Sister Ziyuan, I want the little turtle with a head. The one you got is headless."

Ziyuan: "..."

"Sister Ziyuan..."

Zi Yuan gave him a cold look: "Little fat man, if you don't eat, you will be hungry."

Li Chuyi: "..."

"I, I just want to drink water..."

Ziyuan: "..."