Looking at the powder on the ground, Shen Luo had a disgusted and embarrassed expression on his face.
After that, he walked out of the secret room and went straight to the cave behind the waterfall.
He is going to pack his things now and run away before Mr. Zhao comes back.
Not long after he returned to the cave, the stone door was pushed open.
I saw a familiar figure standing at the door, and I was stunned for a moment.
He didn't expect that the other party would come so quickly, because the person standing at the door was Mr. Zhao.
Shen Luo was shocked when he saw Mr. Zhao standing at the door.
The person is still the same person, but what comes into view is a face that is gray and lifeless.
It turns out that he looked like he was often coughing and sick before, but he wasn't as angry as he is now.
His face was pale and lifeless, as if he was about to die.
Mr. Zhao looked at Shen Luo expressionlessly and said coldly: "I taught you the formula. How are you doing with your practice?"
Shen Luo knew that if he revealed the true cultivation situation, Mr. Zhao would soon fall out with him.
Because he was very afraid of Mr. Zhao, he was not ready to resist his methods.
So it's still too early to fall out now.
He carefully looked at Mr. Zhao's face, pretended to be worried and said, "It's hard to still be stuck at the second level bottleneck."
"Really? Let me see if you start practicing your skills."
After saying that, he grabbed Shen Luo's hand and pressed on the pulse on Shen Luo's arm.
When Shen Luo saw this, he followed the Changsheng Sutra very honestly, the first-level formula for luck.
Let the energy flow circulate in the body and stop at the second level.
Mr. Zhao squinted his eyes, seeming to be quietly feeling the changes in Shen Luo's body.
However, he himself has not cultivated this kind of energy flow, except for being able to deduce one or two things from the beating of Shen Luo's pulse.
We don't know exactly what level Shen Luo has reached in cultivation.
After a while, Mr. Zhao let go of Shen Luo's arm and looked kind.
Looking at Shen Luo, he smiled happily and said, "Well, as expected, you should practice well here."
After explaining some more, he closed the stone door and left.
The moment Mr. Zhao walked out of the stone door, a strange smile appeared on his lips.
Shen Luo breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Mr. Zhao leaving. It seemed that the other party still believed in him and had no doubts.
This time Mr. Zhao seemed to have returned empty-handed, as he did not bring any Qi Gathering Powder to Shen Luo.
He rarely came to visit him in the next few days, and Shen Luo wanted to go out and have a look.
I want to know what kind of medicine this old man is selling in the gourd.
The next morning, Shen Luo was sleeping soundly while lying on the stone bed.
Little did he know that while he was sleeping, the stone door was opened.
I saw Mr. Zhao walking in with a cloth bag on his back and a sneer on his face.
He walked to Shen Luo's bed, looked at Shen Luo sleeping soundly on the bed, and suddenly said, "Shen Luo, wake up quickly."
Mr. Zhao's thunderous voice rang out, waking up Shen Luo who was sleeping.
Shen Luo was awakened by the sound and opened his eyes looking sleepy.
"Mr. Zhao?"
"Mr. Zhao, what's going on?"
When he saw clearly that the person coming was Mr. Zhao, he sat up from the bed and shouted.
"Haha, nothing's wrong."
"I'm just here to tell you to come down to my room."
Mr. Zhao patted his shoulder, then turned and left with his hands behind his back.
Watching Mr. Zhao leave, Shen Luo was a little confused, but he asked me to go to his room.
With questions in his mind, Shen Luo put on his clothes and walked out of the cave, heading towards the stone house in the center of the valley.
At this time, the sun has risen high in the sky, because it is hot in summer.
At this time, Mr. Zhao's room was as cold as winter, very cold.
He was lying on the Taishi chair, waiting for Shenluo to arrive.
Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from far away in the house, and they were gradually approaching the house.
Hearing the footsteps, Mr. Zhao stood up from his chair and stared at the door.
Soon a figure walked slowly over and was informed by Mr. Zhao.
After leaving the cave and heading to Shen Luo of the stone house, Shen Luo saw Zhao Lao standing in the center of the hall.
He opened his extraordinary senses and walked in slowly and cautiously.
As soon as he stepped into this room, he felt a chill.
I don't know why the temperature in this room is so low today. It was not like this when he came here a few days ago.
Could it be that there was an ambush? Shen Luo's steps were very slow.
As he walked, he sensed the situation in the room, and Mr. Zhao watched the other party slowly approach him.
Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he forced a smile on his face and said, "I didn't expect you to have a lot of thoughts at such a young age."
"How dare you show off your little cleverness in front of me?"
I saw Mr. Zhao flicking his sleeves, and a white light flew towards Shen Luo.
Shen Luo's expression changed drastically, he knew something was wrong and wanted to avoid it.
Unexpectedly, the white light and shadow were extremely fast and struck at lightning speed.
Landing on Shen Luo's chest, Mr. Zhao smiled sinisterly when he saw that he had succeeded and then swayed.
The whole person came to Shen Luo like a ghost, looking at Shen Luo and sneering "hehe".
Shen Luo looked at Mr. Zhao in front of him and wanted to hit him with his fist.
But his body was numb and he couldn't move.
It turned out that the other party used silver needles to fix the acupuncture points on his body, making him unable to move.
"Mr. Zhao, what are you going to do? If there is anything wrong with this disciple, just ask, why do you need to tap the disciple's acupuncture points?" Shen Luo was a little panicked, and he said to Mr. Zhao with a forced smile.
Mr. Zhao didn't say anything, he just hammered his back a few times with one hand.
He coughed slightly, looking old and frail.
"Young man, there's no need to act in front of me anymore!"
"What do you mean?" Shen Luo frowned, looking very confused.
"What's the meaning?"
"Hmph! Don't think that I don't know, kid. You have already reached the third level of cultivation."
"Do you think that as long as you don't tell me, I won't know your true cultivation status?"
"Extremely stupid!" Mr. Zhao said sarcastically with the corners of his mouth raised slightly.
"Then what do you want to do with me?" Shen Luo asked simply.
"What will I do to you? Of course I will destroy your soul and take away your body."
"Hahaha, you probably don't know yet, but you are the only person I have been looking for all these years who can practice the immortal magic formula."
"Do you know what the mysterious energy in your body is? That is the magic power that countless people have spent their entire lives dreaming of!"
"Do you know about magic power? It is the magic power that only immortals can possess!"
Mr. Zhao was extremely crazy at the moment, looking like a madman laughing wildly.
Then he added: "I, Zhao Ritian, began to study medicine and practice martial arts when he was young. He has already practiced martial arts and medical skills to the point of perfection."
