Refining corpse?
From beginner to proficient?
What the hell is this?
Li Mu's face turned dark, could it be any more outrageous?
【Ding! 】
[The universe has existed since ancient times, humans, demons, demons, witches, ghosts, and all living things in the world have been blessed by the Great Dao and have evolved over thousands of years]
[The human monks’ refining of puppets is really a mechanical practice, only having their own shape but not their method]
[Instead of refining puppets, it is better to refining corpses directly, which can save a lot of trouble while utilizing the waste]
"What you said makes sense. I can't refute it."
"But...have you ever considered that I am the Holy Son of the Tao Sect, not the corpse-refining madman?"
【Ding! The system is sleeping...]
"Can you untie it?"
【……】
"Logout?"
【……】
"well."
The system is broken. He is even more rogue than Xixi. He doesn’t even have an uninstall button.
Refining corpse...
Haha, first let me practice the method of absorbing stars, and now let me practice corpse refining.
Can I, the holy son of the Taoist sect, be led by your nose?
Isn’t it okay if I don’t learn?
【Ding! "Corpse Refining: From Beginner to Mastery" indoctrination completed]
[Skill: Corpse Refining (Great Perfection)]
In his mind, various information related to corpse refining appeared out of thin air, as if engraved in his memory, which was more impressive than the multiplication table.
What ideological stamp?
That's it, it's boring.
Li Mu just threw it away, took a tranquilizing pill, and fell asleep.
Just when he was having a tryst with Duke Zhou.
One hundred and twenty miles east of Qingyun Peak, on the bank of Lanjiang River, is Bibo Pavilion.
There was a squeak.
In a house near the river, the wooden door was pushed open.
The room was filled with incense.
Lying on the bed was a young man of about twenty years old.
It was Gu Yue.
Seeing the visitor, the female monk who was guarding the bed quickly stood up and bowed: "Deacon Sun."
"No need to be polite," Deacon Sun waved his hand, looked at the unconscious Gu Yue, and asked worriedly, "How is it?"
The female monk sighed: "The Yuan Hai has dried up and the meridians have shrunk. Although there is a trace of true energy to protect me and I have taken the spiritual pill, the meridians have shrunk and the speed of practice has been hindered. It will take at least three to five years to fully recover."
Deacon Sun frowned, "Holy Son...it's a bit too much."
The nun dared not answer the question.
Deacon Sun was silent for a moment, "Absorb other people's true energy, improve your own strength, and have relationships with evil cultivators..."
When the words came to his lips, he realized that something was wrong and changed his words:
"This is not the authentic method of my Immortal Sect."
"If it were other disciples, they could still fool him, but Gu Yue is the third generation bloodline descendant of Immortal Yu Lian."
"His old man is away fighting. If he comes back and finds that his descendants have been punished, he will be so angry that we can't bear the consequences."
"I will go see Elder Liu tomorrow. There must be an explanation for this matter."
The two of them did not notice that the more than ten Yuan orifices newly opened in Gu Yue's body were frantically absorbing the energy of heaven and earth.
…
The rising sun rises in the east, and Taiyuan Sect ushered in a new day.
Li Mu came to the yard, breathed in the fresh air, and felt full of energy.
While moving his limbs, he sang:
"Get up in the morning and embrace the sun,
Let your body be filled with bright sunshine and full of positive energy!
If you turn the corners of your mouth downward, you will lose your direction.
The corners of the mouth are upward, flourishing, full of positive energy..."
The magical singing came out of the small courtyard.
The female nuns pretending to be passing by covered their mouths and smiled.
The Holy Son is so elegant.
After Li Mu washed briefly, he took a grain pill and drank it.
The power of the pure grains slowly melted away, and the hunger in the belly was swept away.
Much more effective than a Snickers bar.
He returned to the house and practiced the Yuan Devouring Art for half an hour.
Pack up and go to the dojo.
Today is the battle for the place list.
Even more lively than yesterday.
The entrance to the dojo was crowded.
"Son!"
"I've seen the Holy Son!"
Wherever Li Mu passed, the disciples moved out of the way and bowed their hands.
The attitude is much more respectful than before.
Yesterday's battle for the popular list, Li Mu fought against more than ten people and won the first place on the popular list.
In one day, he broke through seven small realms and successfully built the foundation.
The image of "genius" was instantly established.
So much so that there were many well-dressed female disciples who deliberately leaned towards Li Mu.
Along the way, the distance is less than 500 meters.
There were six female disciples who bumped into Li Mu's arms because they were "in a hurry".
Twelve female disciples accidentally sprained their feet.
Twenty-seven female disciples dropped sachets, handkerchiefs, hairpins and other objects.
"What a happy trouble."
Just when Li Mu was busy dealing with these senior sisters,
A floating airship floated over and hovered beside him.
Su Ling'er stood at the bow of the boat and said with a smile, "Senior brother, you are very busy."
Li Mu quietly let go of his hand, and the beautiful female cultivator he was supporting staggered and almost fell.
Automatically ignoring the resentful look in his eyes, Li Mu stepped onto the flying boat.
"Fortunately, Junior Sister is here, otherwise I would definitely not be able to catch up with Dibang Lun Dao."
Su Ling'er nudged him with her little elbow: "How can Senior Brother be able to leave with so many beautiful sisters? Why don't we go in today? It's a fight. We'll beat him back and forth. No beautiful Senior Sister will look good."
Li Mu gave her a shock, "Stop being poor and get in quickly."
"oh--"
The flying boat rose into the air.
Su Ling'er suddenly stopped her teasing smile and said seriously: "If you like me, senior brother, you can go find those beautiful senior sisters. Ling'er won't be angry."
Li Mu rubbed her head and said, "Senior brother is the Holy Son, how can he look after those coquettish bitches?"
Su Ling'er smiled brightly, revealing two cute little tiger teeth.
A girl's mind is always so simple.
The flying boat entered the dojo, but did not enter the auditorium. Instead, it flew towards the auditorium above.
"Isn't that where the immortals stay? What are we going to do?"
"Look at the fighting skills. Senior brother is dad's disciple, so naturally he has to accompany dad."
Li Mu's heart skipped a beat.
Nima, are you going to meet your parents now?
I'm not ready yet!
Li Mu's heartbeat accelerated and his palms became sweaty.
When we meet later, should we call him uncle or master? Do you want to take a cigarette?
Damn it, what was I thinking?
Li Mu took out a tranquilizing pill and threw it into his mouth.
Gaba Gaba.
Well, better.
"Senior brother, don't be nervous, daddy is very nice." Su Ling'er comforted.
Li Mu nodded and rubbed his hands.
"If I were just a closed disciple, I would definitely not be nervous, but I am dating your underage daughter..."
"Senior brother, what are you muttering about?"
"Telling you're beautiful."
The speed of the flying boat was very fast, and it only took a moment to arrive in front of the viewing platform.
Su Bing was chatting and laughing with the elders.
Twenty or thirty true immortals stood behind, nodding in agreement.
Hundreds of immortals stood at the back to fill heads.
As for the earthly immortals and human immortals, they are not even qualified to hold human heads.
A proper gathering of big guys.
This aura is so awesome!
Li Mu felt like a village official breaking into the Great Hall of the People.
"Dad!" Su Ling'er jumped off the flying boat.
Su Bing turned around and looked.
The elders also turned to look.
The many immortals who were making up the numbers and those who were not qualified to make up the numbers all looked over.
Li Mu's eyelids trembled, he controlled the flying boat, his eyes locked on Su Bing who was surrounded by the immortals, and he opened his mouth:
"Lao Deng, is it safe if I park the flying boat?"
