Taoist help me live forever

Chapter 131 Study, learn a fart!

Zhao Patriarch's funeral was very low-key and concise.

The Zhao family declared to the outside world that this was the last wish of Zhao Patriarch, that he was sympathetic to the clansmen, and did not want to make a fuss, and kept everything simple.

So just set it on fire and burn it clean.

When Zhao Laozu's friends heard the news and rushed to Zhao's house, they wanted to pay their respects, but they only saw Zhao Laozu's clothes tomb.

In this regard, some people have doubts, and feel that Zhao Patriarch died too fast, which is too strange.

But in the face of the calm and sincere face of Zhao Jia, a newly promoted foundation cultivator of the Zhao family, they are not good at asking too much about other people's family affairs.

Otherwise, it will inevitably make people feel that they are thinking about the Zhao family.

It is also worth mentioning that Daoist Danyang just sent a little boy over to take a look at it, and left a sacrifice.

Perhaps, as Zhao Laozu said, a piece of talisman has already fulfilled the friendship between master and servant.

A month later.

The aftermath of Zhao Patriarch's funeral has completely subsided.

The Zhao family is still the same Zhao family as before, but the titles of the Eight Great Immortal Cultivation Families in Shangyang City have been taken off by default.

It is said that many of the Foundation Establishment families have put in all their energy and are ready to take advantage of the Zhao family's withdrawal from Shangyang City so that they can fill the position themselves.

It's not entirely for a nothingness name.

But for foundation-building monks, there are only three second-order spiritual veins suitable for cultivation in the entire world of cultivating immortals in Shangyang City, and the best one is Shangyang City.

The rest of the spirit veins can only be said to be barely okay.

But whoever the Foundation Establishment cultivator who still has some ideas about Jindan would not want to take a trip to Shangyang City.

But all this has nothing to do with leisure.

Peach Blossom Residence.

He is refining his second combat-type blood puppet, and the material is the slough of Old Ancestor Zhao.

In the pool of bubbling blood.

Zhao Laozu's shriveled body became plump at some point, and his wrinkled skin began to smooth and shiny.

Even the whole head of white hair is black and shiny, as if returning to the young ancestor with red lips and white teeth when we first met.

"Blood Puppet Art - Divine Consciousness Entrustment!"

The sleeping Zhao Patriarch suddenly opened his eyes and stood up from the pool of blood.

Then the water in the blood pool boiled and wrapped around Patriarch Zhao's body like a blanket, and was completely absorbed in a short while.

Yu Xian's complexion was slightly pale.

Every experience entrusted by the divine consciousness is tantamount to cutting a hole in his heart.

Fortunately, now that he has broken through the late stage of foundation establishment, not only the mana of his dantian has greatly increased, but his spiritual consciousness has also increased a lot, reaching a distance of nearly three hundred feet.

In addition, Patriarch Zhao is much weaker than Patriarch Jiang.

Therefore, the splitting of his consciousness didn't damage him too much this time, and he can recover in about half a month.

"Zhao Daoyou, I forgive you."

A strange voice came out of Old Ancestor Zhao's mouth.

As the saying goes, you have to forgive others and forgive others.

Now Zhao Laozu's body, soul, property, and relatives have all been accepted by him, and if he clings to that bit of hatred, it seems that he is petty.

Yu Xian sensed it carefully and found that Patriarch Zhao was the same as the one that Patriarch Jiang refined for the first time, only a pair of flesh and blood.

However, Patriarch Zhao didn't have the skeleton tempered by the thunder of Jiang Patriarch. With only flesh and blood, at most he could bully Qi training monks.

The metamorphic body of the Foundation Establishment cultivator has an innate resistance to ordinary spiritual arts.

That is to say, the spiritual skills of the Qi-training cultivator hit the body of the Foundation-Building cultivator, and the damage must be reduced. A body like Jiang Patriarch, who has been tempered for a long time, has full magic resistance.

"too weak."

Yu Xian shook his head, feeling somewhat disappointed.

With Patriarch Jiang Zhuyu in front, he thought he would get another foundation building power, but he didn't expect Patriarch Zhao's foundation to be so poor.

"However, I didn't expect to fight Ancestor Zhao head-on. What I want is his formation talent. After all, blood puppets can evolve.

When his formation talent is stimulated like that of Old Ancestor Jiang, he may be able to replace me in the formation formation in the future.

Zhao Laozu set up the formation behind the scenes, Jiang Laozu faced the enemy in front of the battle, and the substitute was fake, and the real body hid in the dark.

In this way, I will be invincible innately, and at most I will be destroyed as a puppet.

It is also thanks to the surge in my spiritual power, otherwise it would be a bit difficult to control three blood puppets at once. "

"In addition, the Turtle's Breath Containing Qi Jue is a bit outdated. If you want to control so many puppets without revealing your own breath, the Qi Containing Jue has to be upgraded again."

"Of course, it's best not to fight. I personally prefer peace."

After thinking about it for a while, patting the spirit animal bag on his waist, Patriarch Zhao was taken in.

Well, today's practice is over.

Practice can be put down, but daily entertainment is absolutely indispensable.

……

Yuezhen Tea House.

In the expanded super VIP room, I don't know when there was an extra soft bed, enough for four or five people to sleep on it and roll around.

Yu Xian had just enjoyed the fire removal service from the head of the young woman. He was in the state of a saint, half lying on the bed, reading a book with his legs up.

He found that after his anger dissipated, his learning status was also strengthened.

Therefore, in addition to the bed, there is an extra bookshelf in the tea room.

Learning, no matter when it is not outdated.

Only a ding was heard.

Not far from the bed, the head of the young woman held a pipa in her arms, and plucked the strings with her slender fingers, like big beads falling on a jade plate, crisp and moving.

The secret door of the tea room was pushed open.

A slender figure covered with a white gauze walked out barefoot.

Suddenly there was a scent of fragrance in the air.

She danced to Yu Xian to show her beautiful body.

It's as if the elves under the moon are chasing the night god, the holiness is full of temptation, and the dignified movements are inexplicably exciting.

Yu Xian suddenly felt that the words in the book suddenly became obscure.

Just when he hesitated to study and women.

The girl made a mistake, tripped in front of him, and let out a coquettish cry.

She raised her head slowly, her watery eyes seemed to be filled with bright moon, and the white gauze was falling, showing a picturesque face, her thin lips were pursed lightly, seeming a little nervous.

Yu Xian gave himself a mouthful in his heart.

Study, study shit!

There is no choice, he threw the book away.

The girl's wrist was very slippery, reminiscent of freshly made tofu. Her body seemed to have no weight, and with just a light pull, she seemed to fly.

"Mesmerism?"

"Well, Master taught me."

The girl nodded lightly, her voice was like snow on a peak, pure white and clear.

Yu Xian felt a little hotter in his breathing, and a little more tyrannical in his heart, wanting to crush this pure white and dye it black.

"Your master forced you?"

Yu Xian's voice sounded like a gentleman, but his hands were not idle.

After all, he is not a good person.

The girl's skin was almost pink in an instant.

"I would."

The girl took the initiative and slowly slid down, her voice became indistinct, as if she had eaten too much and her throat was blocked.

"Master said that seniors like this."

"Well... Master Ni is right..."

The muscles in Yu Xian's waist couldn't help but tense.

He listened to the soothing music, and sincerely said to the head of the young woman who was playing for fun:

"The disciple obtained your true biography."

"It's good that seniors are satisfied."

Master Liu's eyes were charming, and he was still on the verge of speaking.

a long time.

With a leisurely breath, he said lazily:
"You gave me a nice gift, what do you want?"

The head of the young woman hugged her apprentice, but when she heard the words, she smiled wryly and said:
"As time goes by, this concubine is no longer as beautiful as before. I know that I can no longer serve my seniors for a long time, so I want Yue'er to replace my concubine."

Yu Xian was stunned for a moment, looking at the head of the young woman, only to find that the corners of her eyes had a few wrinkles at some point, just because of the perfect makeup that covered them up.

But if you observe carefully, you can still find that she has a more mature temperament than when you first met.

Yu Xian grabbed the storage bag with his palm and took out a brocade box.

"I just ignored it."

"What is this?" The young woman was taken aback.

"Dingyan Pill."

Naturally, Yu Xian couldn't just buy one Dingyan Pill, even if he was taken advantage of, he bought five.

One for myself, one for Yulan, and one for Zhao Shiwen.

There are two left, just to adapt.

After all, there are so many women around me, maybe it will be used at any time.

The head of the young woman was holding the box, her voice trembling.

"Senior has prepared Dingyan Pill for this concubine long ago, did senior not get tired of this concubine?"

Yu Xian smiled and said, "Why are you bothered? Master Liu, are you underestimating your own charm?

Around me, there are all young and beautiful women, but a young woman with your temperament is the only one. "

"I wanted to wait until you became more familiar. I think that's when you are the most beautiful."

"But now it seems that I made my own decisions and almost caused the flowers to wither, so it's too late to regret."

Yu Xian opened the brocade box, revealing a green elixir inside, twisted it up and fed it into the mouth of the young woman's head, and could feel her soft lips trembling uncontrollably.

"The one you like is the most beautiful."

this moment.

The head of the young woman felt that her body and mind were filled by the same person, as if she had returned to the girl who was dazzled by love more than [-] years ago.

(End of this chapter)