Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading

When he went, he was mighty, but when he came back, he was very low-key.

Chen Luo returned to Fangcun Mountain almost as quickly as possible, and then Fangcun Mountain announced the closure of the mountain again.

According to the information disclosed by Mastiff Lingling to those allies in the mountains and seas, this time, the Baishan master has gained great benefits in the Wutong Forest and has reached the peak of the fourth-grade. Nanhuang was stunned by it.

After all, whether it is a human race or a monster race, even if you count the barbarians, although there is only one rank gap between the fourth and third ranks, their meanings are worlds apart.

The third-grade realm is the existence that touches the rules. Whether it is the rules of heaven or the rules of blood, it is another level of power. Looking at any race, any force, the third-rank realm is a pillar-like existence. In the human race, any great Confucian can hold up the lintel of a family, call it a scholarly family, and get the extra blessing of luck, and if there are more than two great Confucians, it is a wealthy family.

Don't think that Chen Luo's fight against the great sage is the same as his grandson. He can't even count how many cheaters he has on Chen Luo. In normal times, Rank 7 fights Rank 6, Rank 6 fights Rank 5, this is the normal operation of genius, it is not unusual, but who can fight Rank 4 with Rank 3, that is definitely the genius of an era. In the history of the demon clan, the arrogance of the demon clan who had such a record, as long as they do not fall in the middle, the lowest is the peak great sage, and most of them can end up on the ancestral demon.

From this, the gold content of the third-grade realm can also be seen from the reverse side.

Now, Bai Mo, who was originally in the Southern Wilderness, is about to break through the third-rank realm?

To tell the truth, with the blood of Bai Ze, he can write elegant prose for the first time in history, and open up a new way for the demon clan to practice. It is said that Bai Mo can break through the great sage and even become an ancestor demon. No demon clan would doubt this.

But, think about it carefully, when did Bai Mo appear in the Southern Wilderness?

Five months ago, Jingze Poetry Club!

At that time, what kind of cultivation was he?

Entering the spirit demon for the first time, the sixth-rank realm!

It's only been a few months, and the "sweet (T) honey (M has reached the peak of the fourth rank, and is it about to hit the third rank great sage?

Feng Nanzhi, the female emperor of the tiger clan, is not so fast!

In the past, he used to pay too much attention to the articles he wrote, but he didn't seem to pay attention to his cultivation. As a result, when his cultivation was revealed this time, it caught Nanhuang by surprise.

Is writing a book so profitable?

This is much faster than refining the essence of the sun and moon every day.

Why don't we try it too?

After reading so many books by Bai Shanzhu, can't you imitate it?

Can't compare to Bai Shanzhu, let's see it in my own clan?

"The Husband-in-law of the Fox Clan: With a single order, the 100,000 people chased and killed me"

"The Maid Comes: I Open a Brood House in Yuyuan"

"Gou in the Southern Wilderness for two hundred years, I have become an ancestor demon"

"The Empress of the Beginning Falls in Love with Me", uh, this is not good, it will be hunted to death by the tiger clan, delete it!

……

"Fangcunshan Baize is about to break through the third rank?"

In Mighty Tiger Mountain, Feng Nanzhi opened his eyes from entering meditation.

"Go back to Your Majesty, that's right." The leader of the secret guard replied. Not long ago, Feng Nanzhi suddenly ordered to increase the monitoring of Fang Cunshan, and report to her whenever there is any trouble. Therefore, the leader of the secret guard did not dare to neglect. After finding out the news, he came to report it as soon as possible.

"According to our investigation, the reason why Bai Mo hit the third-rank so quickly was because he was under the care of the Qinglong Emperor in the Wutong Forest..."

Feng Nanzhi nodded, looking through the window in the direction of Fangcun Mountain.

"Understood, let's go." Feng Nanzhi said.

The leader of the secret guard was stunned for a moment, then hesitated: "Then, Your Majesty, do I need to take any action?"

"There's no need..." Feng Nanzhi said lightly, the leader of the secret guard heard the words, responded with a sound, and turned to leave.

At this time, there was no one else in the bedroom, so Feng Nanzhi's face showed a hint of sadness. She got up, took a step, and walked to the window sill step by step.

"Are you going to clear the road for nine thousand miles?" Feng Nanzhi muttered to himself, "So, you will leave the Southern Wilderness soon..."

Feng Nanzhi had a strange impulse in her heart, she suddenly wanted to go to Fangcun Mountain to see him again, but soon, this thought was suppressed by Feng Nanzhi.

"It's best to leave." Feng Nanzhi seemed to be saying to herself, "From now on, we will be separated from each other, and I hope that there will be no more day to see each other, and I won't have to disturb my mind again!"

Feng Nanzhi seemed to have used a lot of strength to get her gaze back towards Fangcun Mountain.

Just inadvertently, a human race poem that Bai Yanyan read when I was a child came to my mind——

"It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, Dongfeng is powerless to leave a hundred flowers..."

……

"Go? Of course I won't go!" On Fangcun Mountain, Chen Luo played with the crystal clear fruit given to him by the Qinglong Emperor and smiled at Mastiff Lingling, "Let's not talk about the development of the demon clan, the tide of blood things haven't even started yet."

"This time the tide of blood is related to the level of canonization. My three brothers, Uncle Wen, and other great Confucians of the human race may all benefit from this tide of blood. My demon vest can still be of great use. !"

"If you help the human race with one more semi-sage, then the luck of the monsters will be one less ancestral demon. If you count the inside and the outside, it's the difference between the two semi-sacred combat power."

"How can I go with this kind of thing?"

Speaking of this, Chen Luo paused, and then said: "Besides, the collusion between the wolf clan and the barbarian clan to destroy the elephant clan has not yet been written down, and I feel a little uneasy. Anyway, the teacher has not returned, and this identity must be maintained. Yes. No, it should be said that even if the teacher returns, as long as my identity is not exposed, I must keep it!"

Mastiff Lingling nodded: "Old slave understands."

Chen Luo threw a jade bottle from the storage order: "Old Mastiff, this is the first-grade true dragon blood essence of the Canglong lineage that I got in the Qilin tomb. You refine it and strive to break through to the first-grade level as soon as possible."

Mastiff Lingling hurriedly took the jade bottle with both hands, and looked at Chen Luo with a big bow: "Young master is very kind, this old slave goes through fire and water, and there is nothing in return!"

"You're welcome, you're welcome..." Chen Luo waved his hand, "It's all from his own family, and the old mastiff will have to worry a lot in the future."

"These are all things that old slaves should do."

Chen Luo smiled, looked at the sky, and said lightly: "Well, it's almost there, the sky is just right, it's a good time for a breakthrough."

"In the next few days, the old mastiff will have to work hard to guard Fangcun Mountain."

Mastiff Lingling cupped his hands and said, "Please don't worry, son!"

Chen Luo raised his hand, put the fruit in his hand to his mouth, and took a bite.

"Boom!"

A majestic blood-qi demon power was born in Chen Luo, but it was not absorbed by Chen Luo at all, but turned into a blood-qi column that shot straight into the sky.

In an instant, the cloudless sky of Fangcun Mountain was covered with blood clouds, and the qi of the wild was born out of thin air. Above the sky, it seemed that a huge white dragon-headed auspicious beast appeared, shaped like a big dog, and flew away on all fours. A picture scroll slowly unfolded on the side of the white auspicious beast, and countless smaller monsters jumped out of the picture scroll, bowing their heads respectfully to the white auspicious beast.

The auspicious beast opened his mouth, and the sound was like thunder, shaking Fangcunshan for thousands of miles.

On that day, everyone in the Southern Wilderness knew that Bai Mo, the master of Fangcun Mountain, manifested the image of returning to the ancestors from the Great Wilderness.

All the befriending demon clans climbed the mountain to congratulate, but were stopped by Mastiff Lingling outside the mountain, saying that Baishan was mainly in a solid state, and continued to seal the mountain.

That night, a figure mixed in with Si Zhuguo's messenger group, quietly left Fangcun Mountain, and went straight to the Great Mystery of the Human Race!

……

Two days later.

Lingzhou, Bamboo Forest.

"Senior Brother!" From a distance, Chen Luo saw Lang Feixian standing outside the bamboo forest. He immediately showed a happy smile and ran over quickly.

"Bamboo Forest Disciple Chen Luo, I have seen Senior Brother!" When he came to Lang Feixian, Chen Luo stood upright and bowed his hands in salute.

"Hahaha, you're welcome!" Lang Feixian said with a smile, stepping forward and patted Chen Luo on the shoulder, "Well, not bad, I haven't seen you for a few months, and I've grown a lot stronger."

"Is it going well all the way?"

Chen Luo nodded: "Well, with the blessing of Senior Brother, everything went well."

"Hehe, if it was my blessing, it wouldn't be successful." Lang Feixian smiled lightly, raised his head and said, "Seventh Junior Brother, show up."

Chen Luo was taken aback: Seventh Senior Brother?

Chen Luo followed Lang Feixian's gaze and saw a bird descending from the sky and landed in front of the two brothers.

"Huh?" Chen Luo glanced at the flying bird, and then suddenly got the impression that the flying bird seemed to have been following him since he entered the realm of Daxuan.

"Is it Senior Brother Qi?" Chen Luo looked at the bird carefully, but unexpectedly Lang Feixian shook his head, and then the bird shook his body, spread his wings, then bent his head and pecked out a feather from the wing, and then The bird fluttered its wings and flew away, leaving only the sound of "bang" of the feathers, and turned into a person who was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, neither beautiful nor ugly, and had no features at all.

"Hahahaha, Junior Brother, it's the first time we met." The man cupped his hands, "I was worried about what happened to you on the way, so Brother Yu followed you all the way back. Seventh in the Bamboo Forest!"

"I've seen Senior Brother Seven!" Chen Luowen heard that the other party had been escorting him, his heart warmed, he hurriedly saluted, and then looked at Lang Feixian with a puzzled look, Lang Feixian smiled, "This kid is afraid of being targeted because of his name, so he has been Self-proclaimed Zhulin Laoqi, I don't know what name, I'm afraid only the teacher knows."

"Hey, eldest brother, the name is linked to the fate of the people. If you don't protect it well, wouldn't it be too risky." After speaking, he looked at Chen Luo with satisfaction, "My little brother's blood body transformation has won me a lot of heart. , but you have to have a good conversation with me!"

"Naturally, if Senior Brother likes it, just ask." Chen Luo replied.

"Okay, let's chat in the bamboo forest. The fourth is still waiting for you." Lang Feixian said.

"Fourth Senior Brother!" Chen Luo's heart moved when he heard the words, "Fourth Senior Brother okay?"

"Okay, that's good, I'm re-arranging my reasoning right now." Senior Brother Qi said with a smile, "It's just to reshape the body, it's a little inconvenient to move temporarily."

"But it is a blessing in disguise to set foot on the Long Cable Bridge."

Chen Luo nodded and was about to say something, but Lang Feixian pulled Chen Luo directly and strode into the bamboo forest.

……

Goodbye Fourth Senior Brother, it is inevitable to be close again. Chen Luoke will never forget that when he first came here, when he was the most vulnerable, it was this black-faced fourth senior brother who was known as the fourth senior in Zhulin. , caring with all his heart, and almost self-destructing in order to protect himself.

Seeing that Fourth Senior Brother's body was full of arrogance and righteousness, Chen Luo was also happy from the bottom of his heart. And Song Tuizhi was even more proud when he saw Chen Luo.

When other brothers and sisters saw Chen Luo, he was already famous all over the world, but when he first met Chen Luo, he was still a little-known boy under twenty years old. Therefore, in Song Tuizhi's eyes, Chen Luo was regarded as his junior and junior, and he was naturally overjoyed to see Chen Luo's achievements today.

Chen Luo sat next to Song Tuizhi and recounted his own affairs in Nanhuang from beginning to end. Naturally, the matter of the White Tiger Empress was concealed, but he did not hide the sister-in-law that the third senior brother provoked. , and instead focus on it.

After all, I promised a few sisters-in-law to talk to my teacher.

He Chen Luo, honest and trustworthy Xiao Lang!

"Tsk tsk tsk, it's too wavey." This was Lang Feixian's emotion.

"There are too many cause and effect, the third senior brother is a little unstable..." This is the seventh senior brother's perception.

And Song Tuizhi had a longing look on his face, as if he wanted to go to Tianjue Forest to meet the third senior brother and ask for the secret.

When talking about life with people close to you, there is always no concept of time. In the blink of an eye, several hours have passed.

After dinner, Song Tuizhi continued to organize his books on doctrine. Brother Qi didn't know where he went, only Lang Feixian took Chen Luo to walk in the bamboo forest.

"Nine thousand miles, do you know what happened?" Lang Feixian asked.

"Uncle Wen performed for me before, I'm sure." Chen Luo nodded and replied.

Walking to a stone table, Lang Feixian greeted Chen Luo to sit down: "Which way do you plan to go?"

Chen Luo naturally understood what Lang Feixian meant, and replied, "Tread the void first, and then condense the article."

A smile appeared on Lang Feixian's face. After thinking for a moment, he said, "The poetic swordsmanship I gave you will last you about a stick of incense."

"A stick of incense..." Chen Luo nodded, a stick of incense was about five minutes.

Similar to the "Writing to carry the Dao" when opening the Heaven's Gate, it is not necessary to complete the writing of the article in order to open the way for nine thousand miles, but to have a prototype of the reasoning of the article in the heart, and release the meaning of the reasoning of the article, so that Heavenly Dao can perceive it, and then determine whether it is not. There are nine thousand miles of qualifications.

If 6,000 miles are just reporting projects and showing PPT, then when 9,000 miles are reached, a conceptual model must be produced, which will rise from the two-dimensional level to the three-dimensional level.

This is also what Wen Yunsun said about the importance of making a good draft.

Chen Luo's mind fell into the sea of ​​gods and souls. He felt a little more at ease when he felt the vast masterpiece that was just taken out from the nine thousand li flower forest.

Not to mention the belly draft, I've even got the whole book out.

Thinking of this, Chen Luo's thoughts couldn't help but drift further away.

When this masterpiece is written in the future, although with the help of Chaos, he does not need to find any treasures of rules in exchange for the power of evolution, but just as the Spirit of Illusion reminds him, he must control the derivation of the power of evolution, otherwise he will The soul of the **** is likely to have been evolved.

Only by constantly strengthening the soul can we withstand more evolutionary power.

Just when Chen Luo fell into deep thought, he suddenly frowned and was captured by Lang Feixian.

"What's wrong?" Lang Feixian asked, "Is there a problem?"

Chen Luo nodded, slapped the storage order, and suddenly three rays of light, one blue, one red, and one yellow, flew out of Chen Luo's storage order and landed in front of him, turning into three figures.

It was the divine guards sent by the Taoist Palace to Chen Luo before: mung bean, red bean, and soy bean.

These three Daoist guards possess the combat power of a third-rank Daoist, and each has its own specialism. Originally, they were considered excellent treasures. It's just that Chen Luo went to Nanhuang later, and it was inconvenient to use it because of his identity. In addition, as Chen Luo's battle strength became stronger, they could do less things, so they used it for a long time.

Only this time, Chen Luo felt that the three immortal beans were different, so he released them. Sure enough, he saw that these three immortal beans were all dying, and their vitality was weak, and there seemed to be one between the eyebrows. Immortal beans to condense.

"Huh?" Lang Feixian naturally saw these three fairy beans, and immediately waved his sleeves, and instantly a few bamboo leaves fell on their foreheads, and pressed the almost condensed fairy beans back again. . The bamboo leaves exuded a faint azure light, wrapping the three immortal beans, and Chen Luo felt that the aura on them had stopped escaping.

"Eldest brother, what's going on?"

Lang Feixian frowned slightly and said, "Dao Gong Xiandou, who uses the Taoist secret method to sacrifice to become a Taoist soldier, is not something that can be directly driven after the sacrifice is completed."

"Daomen sacrifice and refining, supplemented by the method of the soul. In fact, each of these Taoist soldiers has a sense of mind, you should know this."

Chen Luo nodded. Although the three immortal beans were Taoist soldiers, they were no different from normal Taoists when they got along, but they were purer.

"Therefore, it is often necessary to make a second sacrifice to make them willing to serve as servants. Dao soldiers are rare. First, the first sacrifice is extremely difficult, but the second is even more difficult. Often, after those Dao soldiers become wise, they would rather self-destruct. Don't want to be trended like a tool."

"Because of this, there are not many Dao Palace Immortal Beans at the Daojun level. The Dao Palace shot three at a time, and after the second sacrifice, the original owner's spiritual connection was erased. It has to be said that it is sincere."

"The current situation should be that there is a life-and-death crisis for the people in the Taoist sect who sacrificed them for the second time. You must know that although the connection between the mind and the soul has been erased, a part of the soul seed will inevitably be implanted when they are sacrificed."

"However, under normal circumstances, the Soul Seed should have also cut off contact with the Lord. This is due to the power of the semi-holy level. It was traced back to the source and injured the Lord, which led to the current situation."

After speaking ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Lang Feixian shook his head: "I will know everything about this matter. You don't have to worry about it, just prepare to clear the way with peace of mind."

When Chen Luo heard this, he nodded.

At the semi-holy level, even if he wanted to, he couldn't control it!

"When can we start?" Lang Feixian asked.

Chen Luo felt his physical condition and said, "Three days later."

Lang Feixian nodded: "Okay, then it will be three days later."

"Little Junior Brother, if you drive 9,000 miles, someone might interfere."

"Once the road is opened, it cannot be stopped."

"No matter what happens, you just have to clear the way. For other things, we are here, so you don't need to worry."

Chen Luo opened his mouth and said a thousand words, but in the end it was only one word, he nodded heavily: "Okay!"

……

That night, several bluebirds that spread the message flew out of the bamboo forest and flew to Daxuan in all directions.

In Wenchang Pavilion, Yan Baichuan looked at the jade slip in his hand, a smile appeared on his face.

"In three days?"

In the Spring and Autumn Hall, Sima Lie put down the jade slip in his hand and walked out, looking up at the starry sky.

"Three days later, I will see it in person..."

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