Chen Luo said nothing and looked at the beautiful woman.
With a smile on her lips, the beautiful woman explained calmly: "The fusion of souls between your lordship and my young master has not lasted long, and there is still time to split the soul, so lordship's life will not be hurt."
Chen Luo snorted softly: "Although I don't know how to practice, I also understand the importance of the soul. If it doesn't hurt my life? Then can I still live a normal life as now? Don't say I won't die. I am still alive if I am stupid and disabled."
The beautiful woman immediately said: "I will naturally try my best to protect the Lord's soul. If there is an accident, I will come to Shengqian Pavilion to serve the Lord for the rest of my life, and I will not be short of wealth and glory!"
Chen Luo rolled his eyes, looked at Granny Jin who had been silent, and said, "Grandma Jin, I, Chen Luo, am not an ungrateful person. I just want me to agree to this condition, so it would be easier to kill me directly. "
Granny Jin sighed softly: "It was Ning Bing who made a mistake. I admit her mistake on her behalf."
The beautiful woman named Ning Bing still wanted to speak, but Granny Jin glared at her. Then she closed her mouth and stood back beside Granny Jin, but the fierce light in her eyes was even stronger.
Chen Luo didn't want to be entangled anymore and asked: "Grandma Jin, what is this soul-melting technique? What impact will it have on the frog brothers? Is there no other way besides splitting the soul?"
Grandma Jin explained: "Soul Fusion Technique is the secret art of the demon clan, which is a method of merging the souls of demons and humans. After the souls are fused, the energy of the human race and the power of the demon clan can be combined to form a more powerful new power supply. It is used by the human race. But for the demon race, the Qi of Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism can also refine their own bloodline, which is a matter of mutual benefit."
"But..." Granny Jin hesitated for a moment, and then said, "But if one party dies, the other party will be severely damaged. Secondly, if one party has poor talent, it will also affect the potential development of the other party..."
The middle-aged beautiful woman then said: "My young master is of the bloodline of the Star Swallowing Toad that comes out once every thousand years. He is born with pure blood and is as good as the ancient monsters. If you are the seed of a great Confucian, a Taoist disciple, or the reincarnation of a Bodhisattva from Buddhism, what will happen to you?" He is barely worthy of my young master. But..."
The middle-aged beautiful woman did not say anything further, but Chen Luo understood. To put it bluntly, I was a poor student and was assigned to be the deskmate of an excellent student. The parents of top students quit the job because they felt it would be a drag on their children.
But how to explain it? Tell them that their worldly aura is limitless and their future is limitless? Let them see some more colorful red dust energy?
After all, when they met for the first time, Chen Luo didn't know whether Granny Jin was good or evil.
If they don't believe it, forget it. If they do, they might dissect him and study him on the spot, then tell the court that he ran away again...
So where can he go to reason?
It's just that I'm really angry...
There was silence in the wing room. After a while, Granny Jin coughed twice and stood up slowly: "Sir, don't worry. I will write to Daomen and ask if there are other ways. Sir, rest well and wait for Zhenxuan Secretary to come. …”
Chen Luo nodded, and Grandma Jin called him "Sir" again, indicating that what she just said was almost in vain. But Chen Luo also understood that, after all, in her opinion, she might ruin her grandson's future.
To forge iron, you need to be hard-working yourself. It won't help if you think about it too much. The fundamental thing is to practice hard on your own.
Speaking of which, there are still six serious meridians and six strange meridians that have not been opened...
…
"Mother-in-law, do you want me to do it myself tonight and make sure not to leave any traces?" The beautiful woman named Ning Bing whispered as she walked out of the alley where Chen Luo lived.
Grandma Jin looked back at the small building, thought for a moment, and shook her head.
"That's all, this little guy can let the old scholar from Wenchang Pavilion personally perform the deduction. It's not as simple as what we saw. Don't cause trouble for the Taoist sect..."
Ning Bing looked anxious: "But, Young Master..."
Grandma Jin interrupted Ning Bing: "You know the character of the little beast. Although he acts erratically, he is not outrageous. He knows the pros and cons of the soul-melting technique, but he still uses it on Wan Anbo. Maybe there are other hidden reasons... …”
"I think the young master got carried away for a moment! After all, he is still young."
Granny Jin was silent, but a figure flashed in her mind.
That was the little frog's mother, the rarest destiny toad in the history of the toad frog clan. It feeds on the luck of heaven and has the innate magical power to "seek good luck and avoid evil." If it weren't for giving birth to little beasts, I'm afraid I could live for ten thousand years.
"Seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune?" A thought suddenly flashed through Granny Jin's mind, but she quickly shook her head.
Chen Luo didn't even awaken his read-through talent, so how could he become the star-swallowing toad's lucky charm!
"Anyway, don't act rashly. Send a letter to Daomen first and see if there is any remedy!" Granny Jin left these words and left the courtyard.
…
Daomen Blessed Land, Shouyang Mountain.
The Shouyang Mountain Peak is high and cloudy, and the situation is majestic. Strange flowers and grasses are everywhere, and the mountains are full of spiritual birds and animals. The sun shines in the clear forest, and thousands of streaks of red mist surround it; the wind blows in the gloomy valley, and thousands of colorful clouds fly. On the top of the mountain, there are eighty-one peaks rising in the air, surrounding a white jade palace among them. Anyone who comes here must call out: This is the land of true gods.
At this time, in the white jade palace, there were seven figures sitting around, holding a jade slip conveying information in their hands, checking the message. After a moment, the old man standing at the front spoke first: "This is the origin of Daxuan's ghost-suppressing method. Do you have anything to say, brothers and sisters?"
A red-faced old Taoist on the left of the old man said: "If Daxuan can deal with the ghosts by himself, our Taoist sect will be in a better position. I think it is a good thing."
At this time, a Qingli female Taoist opposite shook her head: "Senior Brother Qingyang, what you said is wrong. The matter of subduing ghosts has always been the number one in our Taoist sect. Whether we are willing to do it or not is one thing. Whether only we can do it is another. What’s going on!”
Another old Taoist who was short and slovenly took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Four hundred years later, Junior Sister Qingxuan is still so domineering. I like it."
Next to the sloppy old Taoist, a middle-aged Taoist priest who looked extremely dignified raised his foot and kicked the sloppy old Taoist: "You are already a heavenly master, and you still say such stupid things, be careful that Junior Sister Qingxuan will smash your cave! Come on! Don’t come and live with me again.”
"In the past hundred years, Senior Sister Qingxuan has smashed six caves of Senior Brother Qingfeng. I think they enjoyed it, Junior Brother Qingyuan doesn't need to worry about them." Another fat Taoist sitting next to him smiled softly and pulled the middle man. Taoist priest.
"Oh? You're such a cool breeze. Last time I asked you to borrow a cave to give my disciples a trial, and you still complained to me that five hundred years of hard work as a fellow disciple was in vain?" Another old farmer looked like The Taoist priest's eyes widened in anger.
"Junior brother, don't get me wrong. Senior brother, I really didn't have the cave in hand at the time. Your senior sister Qingxuan smashed one and snatched the other away to her disciple!"
"Qingfeng! Please tell me clearly, it was you who took the initiative to apologize to me! Qingyuan, you were present at that time, don't you think so?"
…
Grand Master Qingwei, who was standing at the head, looked helplessly at his junior brothers and sisters who were several thousand years old together and rubbed his brows. If the outside world knew that the seven heavenly masters of the Dragon and Tiger lineage of the Taoist sect looked like this every time they gathered, it is estimated that the dignity of the Taoist sect would plummet.
Forget it, before senior sister emerged, she specifically asked herself to take good care of these junior brothers and sisters, control herself and not get angry.
"Purge!" Qingwei shouted, but no one answered.
"Quiet!" The Great Heavenly Master raised his voice a little more, and several junior brothers and sisters were still chatting animatedly.
"Quiet!" Master Qingwei's feet brewed a palm thunder, and he stomped on the ground. The entire white jade palace trembled, and everyone finally fell silent.
Qingwei took a deep breath and controlled her emotions: "This matter..."
Everyone said in unison, "Then do as Senior Brother says!"
Unbearable!
Qingwei smashed the Zhoutian whisk in her hand on the ground: "I didn't say anything! Can you have a meeting every time... My thousands of years of life will be fucked by you guys?" *I’m so angry...you guys..."
The six junior brothers and sisters looked at the furious senior brother and sat down obediently without saying a word. Everyone took out a photo charm from their sleeves...
Qingwei: (-_-;)
I really want to resign!
