Chapter 126 Qinglong Gu is developing offline

As an elder of a sect, it is normal to say some chicken soup for the soul, but the more realistic thing is that when most sects select disciples, they still try their best to teach disciples with good roots.

The reason is very simple. Disciples with good physiques have a 70% chance of becoming pillars of the sect if they cultivate their minds well. Disciples with poor physiques have to work hard and cultivate their minds, and the chance of becoming pillars of the sect is only 10%.

It’s clear at a glance what to choose.

Hu Yuling gave Zhao Lingyu some chicken soup, but Zhao Lingyu was more interested in the idea that there are three thousand great ways, all leading to the same destination.

"Although they all lead to the same destination, different paths still have their advantages and disadvantages, right? Among the seven righteous sects, the Taiqing Daochang that practices Quanzhen Dao is the undisputed number one sect. The Shenxiao Sect that practices thunder magic and the Guanghan Palace that practices Taiyin Dao are on par with each other. The others that practice beast taming, swordsmanship, weapon refining, and Buddhist traditions are all inferior. Is it because of the strength of the Dao?"

Zhao Lingyu seemed to be asking questions humbly, but Lin Yun could hear a hint of divisiveness in his words.

Maybe this is the resonance between the villains?

Hu Yuling said indifferently: "There is no strength or weakness in the Dao, the most important thing is to cultivate the mind. When the seven sects of the righteous Dao were first established, the strongest one was actually the Sword Sect, and the second was the Taiqing Daochang. However, it has been passed down from generation to generation to form the current structure. I will not elaborate on the reasons.

You see, my Shenxiao Sect also practices swordsmanship, and Guanghan Palace also practices weapon refining and spirit control. The essence of cultivation is to learn from others and avoid being stubborn and self-willed. "

When Lin Yun heard this, he became interested and asked, "Does Master Hu know about Gu magic?"

Hu Yuling: “???”

Is this another hint to me?

Lin Yun actually wanted to study the art of witchcraft so that he could solve the problem with the Qinglong Gu.

But this kind of unorthodox technique needs to be learned from someone who knows about it. Hu Yuling looked very knowledgeable, so Lin Yun asked this question.

"I know a thing or two."

Hu Yuling didn't know what Lin Yun was up to, so she answered like this for the time being.

"Please teach me, uncle."

Zhao Lingyu: “…”

Seeing Lin Yun's serious look, she was hit again.

Yesterday she felt that she was not even as good as a flower, but today she realized that she was not even as good as a bug.

"Gu magic is just a minor art, with some magical uses, but for cultivators above the Zhitian realm, ordinary Gu worms are useless. Only strange Gu worms have some effect. Moreover, raising Gu worms consumes your energy and blood, which is not beneficial to cultivation. You should concentrate on practicing thunder magic!"

"But uncle, didn't you just say that there is no such thing as strong or weak, and that different paths lead to the same destination?"

Hu Yuling: “…”

So you came here to slap me on purpose?

The scene was very awkward for a while, but Zhao Lingyu couldn't help but smile.

It turns out that Lin Yun doesn't give face to anyone!

Hu Yuling had the bearing of a master. Although she was slapped in the face by Lin Yun, she remained calm and said, "Gu magic is an exception. All Gu magic in the world comes from the Miao people. If you want to learn a little bit, when you come back from the Sword Sect, I can take you to Miaojiang to see it for yourself."

"Thank you, uncle."

The priest who had been silent all this time interrupted and said, "The Miao people are all eccentric, and their witchcraft is treacherous and unpredictable. If you want to go, the princess cannot accompany you."

Zhao Lingyu: “…”

How come I got such a teammate!

If her character wasn't that of a gentle and well-behaved little princess, Zhao Lingyu would have scolded her.

Forget it, just endure it.

Zhao Lingyu agreed with a pitiful look on her face, but unfortunately, no one cared no matter how seriously she performed.

Hu Yuling was concentrating on playing the game with Lin Yun, while Lin Yun was thinking about the poisonous insect, Bilian, and the Sword Sect. His brain was almost not enough, so he had no mood to care about Zhao Lingyu.

He no longer had the mood to pretend to be straight and deceive her.

As a result, the atmosphere became a bit awkward, and none of the three spoke anymore. From time to time, the sound of the purple-feathered Vermilion Bird flapping its wings could be heard.

Lin Yun had no choice but to hold his breath and concentrate, starting to practice in his spare time.

It would be so boring to sit on a plane without a mobile phone to play with. Besides, the feeling of cultivating the spirit is very comfortable, and the process of clearly feeling the strengthening of the spirit and soul is very intoxicating. He is a little addicted.

Lin Yun's Dantian was very lively.

While working, Qinglong Gu touched the fish a little, and thinking of his little friend, Qinglong Gu sent another drop of his spiritual liquid into it.

After drinking this drop of spiritual liquid, Golden Thunder felt that he had recovered a lot. He tried to release his thoughts and express his gratitude.

Qinglong Gu suddenly became excited, this little friend could talk.

"hello."

The Green Dragon Gu greeted happily, and Golden Thunder then realized that there was another living being here.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Xiaoqing. Are you the master's new pet?"

"No, I am a bolt of lightning born from the beginning of the universe, an unrestrained spirit, a thought that yearns for freedom. It is impossible for me to become a human pet."

“What is freedom?”

Qinglong Gu asked curiously, she didn't understand the concept of freedom.

"Freedom is..."

Golden Thunder found it difficult to describe the concept of freedom, so he could only reluctantly say, "Freedom means being able to go wherever you want, without being locked up in a broken sword, and then being sealed in a cave, with your nourishing Dao rhyme being sucked away from time to time."

The more Golden Thunder spoke, the more pitiful he felt.

What kind of life am I living now!

He was originally the newborn thunder of heaven and earth, in charge of heavenly tribulations. Over the long years, he developed intelligence and had his own thoughts. He could no longer be the controller of heavenly tribulations. He resolutely abandoned 99% of his Tao rhyme, leaving only the most original strand and escaping into the mortal world.

It has an uninhibited and free soul.

As a result, he was captured as soon as he arrived in the human world, and imprisoned in a sword, becoming a sword spirit.

It has no idea how much time has passed, it only knows that it has been a very long time...

How tragic it is.

Qinglong Gu didn't know why her little friend became so sad while talking, but she was kind-hearted and made her own choice.

"Don't be sad, I'll give you another drop of spiritual liquid!"

When she is tired, she would want to take a drop of spiritual liquid, and she would be in a good mood.

Golden Thunder received another drop of spiritual fluid and was immediately shocked: "This thing, was it you who gave it to me all along?"

Such a good thing actually only a pet can have... Isn't this person too generous?

Golden thunder feeds on merit, but merit is something that belongs to someone else and is a reward from heaven. It cannot be plundered and can only be given as a gift.

But it is too exaggerated to say that a pet can bring so many merits to it.

"I only have six drops a day. If you still want, I can give you one more drop at most."

"These... six drops? Or every day? Are these given to you by your master?"

Thinking about how it would take a long time for me to get a little bit of offerings after becoming a sword spirit, which was equivalent to a drop of golden spirit liquid, and this little pet could get six drops every day...

Inside the Chaos Bead, the golden lightning has turned into the shape of a lemon...

(End of this chapter)