Chapter 304: Resurrection of Gods and Demons (V)
"No, wait, when did I become your apprentice?"
The old man waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Don't worry about so many insignificant details. I say you are, so just listen.
Your senior brother is a free man teaching you, so you won't lose the opportunity. The chance for you to come here is right in front of you. Why, are you still hesitating? ”
Xiao Shisi hesitated for a moment: "One last question, how long do I need to stay here?"
"How long will it take you?"
"No more than a week."
The old man counted with his fingers and frowned slightly: "Although it's a bit hasty, it's not a big problem. At least I can teach you everything I know. As for how much you can learn, it depends on you."
After getting Xiao Shisi's nod, the door closed, and in an instant the force of time around them surged rapidly, as if all the time in this space and time had surged over.
At the same time, Lao Liu was surrounded by thousands of medicinal herbs. Only if he recognized one of them could he get it.
As for those herbs that he is not familiar with, there will be explanations on the side to help him answer questions and remember better.
And in a place where he couldn't see, each herb would turn into a point of light and merge into his body.
The Shennong blood in the body is slowly recovering.
"Boy, if you can't hold on, you can tell me and I can let you pass the level directly." The old man's calm voice sounded.
"No need," Lao Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead, "It's just tens of millions of herbs. It's not like I can't remember them all."
The old man said no more and watched him pass the level quietly.
It is only a week's time. Although the man in front of him needs them to revive his bloodline, whether for the sake of Shennong's blessing or to allow Lao Liu to avenge himself in the future, the old man will choose to help him with all his strength.
Of course, there is also the reason of that secret bag.
"Oh yeah, I think I forgot to take something...?"
The old man suddenly glared: "Oh, right! Magical herb!"
The former flashed back to his house and took out the first plant of the magical medicine he had obtained by accident.
He tilted his head and thought for a while, then took out his private money with a distressed look on his face. It was a box filled with precious medicinal herbs, and each herb was stored separately.
There were even a few herbs that he didn't recognize.
"This, just consider it as a gift from me to him!" The old man sighed and turned back to the library where Lao Liu was.
Just as I was about to sit down and take a rest, my eyes suddenly lit up.
"He has actually cleared the first level? ! ! How could it be so fast? It's unbelievable!" The old man flashed to the second level. Just when he wanted to take a closer look, he found that Lao Liu had reached the end of the Red Burning Road.
I remember that it took me two days to pass the first level and two days to pass the second level. I was known as the most gifted genius from aristocratic family!
Grandma's legs are so embarrassing compared to his!
It took me four days to complete something, but others finished it in less than a day. Emm… I want to be emo now, no one should disturb me!
"Um?"
Just as Lao Liu was about to open the next door, he found a hand stopping him and immediately expressed his confusion.
"You...have trained your body before?"
"Yes," the former admitted frankly.
“No wonder!” The old man nodded: “No wonder you can walk this road so quickly. If that’s the case, then quickly move on to the next challenge!”
"Yeah," Lao Liu nodded and pushed the door open and walked in.
…
“Seventeen, when you open this treasure bag, I think you should have known your true identity, but in order for you to be completely complete, you have to go to at least one place.
This energy will lead you to find that place. The influence of that place is very strong. Once you get there, stick to your original intention. This is my only request of you. ”
Seventeen, who looked like a monk, nodded, closed his eyes and sighed, "Amitabha!"
The next moment, a huge ball of energy fell from the sky, wrapped up Seventeen and teleported him away.
In a mysterious corner of the mainland, there is an isolated island that has been deserted for a long, long time.
The ball of energy landed here. With the injection of energy, the isolated island began to regain its vitality. In just a short period of time, it had recovered by more than half.
Seventeen looked at the black spot far away in the sky, the corners of his mouth twitched, he stood up and flew directly into the air.
As he slowly landed at the gate of the ancient temple at the horizon, his foot twisted and he fell backwards with a thumping sound.
The most outrageous thing was that the moment he fell to the ground, all the spiritual energy in his body disappeared completely, and he instantly turned from a god into a pitiful mortal.
The most important thing is that there are so many steps here!
After a rough count, the number here is close to ten thousand! Damn it, if all of them roll down, they will be crippled if not dead!
Seventeen's face looked extremely ugly, but compared to constantly sticking to the ground, whether it looked ugly or not was not the point at all!
The former tried to change direction, but his body seemed to be tied up by ropes and he could only roll down the stairs with no way to break free.
In the blink of an eye, it had rolled down more than a hundred floors.
His speed was getting faster and faster, and his brain began to become a little fuzzy. Now, he was just an ordinary mortal, at most his body was much stronger than others.
Although he felt a little dizzy, not a single hair fell off his body.
This roll was three thousand steps. Finally at this moment, the body felt something. He could feel his immortal power slowly recovering, so he seized the opportunity to stop on the steps.
Not more, not less, just right in the middle.
Seventeen sat on the ground, covering his nose, and took out a mirror to carefully check his face for any disfigurement, not missing a single detail.
"It's okay, it's okay, these are nothing!" The former tidied himself up and dressed, swallowed the elixir to restore his immortal power, and after his body was filled with strength again, he stood up and looked at the ancient temple in the sky.
We were clearly halfway there, but the ancient temple still seemed so far away, as if we could never reach it in this lifetime.
"Just now, I felt the first wave of immortal power when I was still three thousand steps away. In this case, let's take two thousand steps first and give it a try!"
Seventeen did what he said, but before leaving, he wanted to leave something behind in case he guessed wrong and the consequences were even worse.
There was a flash of golden light under his feet, and the next moment, the former stepped forward. With every step he took, he felt a strange feeling, which was like a huge hammer hitting him on the head.
Severe pain!
Seventeen Wu Yuzi touched his bald head, took out a wine flask from his waist, took two sips and said, "Sure enough, wine is still a good thing! Gulp gulp..."
Then, feeling his body filled with tremendous power, Seventeen roared, and a strong golden light burst out from his body, illuminating the isolated island below.
“Go, go, go!!”
The former waved his fist, roared like a great king, picked up his robe and began to climb up.
One step, two steps, three steps...
I climbed several hundred steps in one breath, then I slowed down a bit, but I didn't stop and kept moving forward.
Until there were only three thousand steps left to reach the top.
Seventeen was silent for a moment, adjusted his strength, took a deep breath, and slowly took the next step.
Buzz!
At that moment, a huge buzzing sound suddenly came from the sky, as if the entire world was about to be crushed into pieces.
The former also felt a powerful pressure hitting his forehead directly, causing him to spit out a large amount of blood and then take a step back.
"Good fellow, you are so ruthless."
Seventeen said with a grim expression, but he did take the opportunity to capture a hidden aura.
That is the breath of the innate gods and Buddhas.
Here, the soul of the innate gods and Buddhas, or the original body and its inheritance, should be hidden.
Thinking of this, a strange color flashed in Seventeen's eyes. It would be a lie to say that he had no greed in his heart. His practice was to follow his heart and he would not be affected by those Zen ideas, such as cutting off emotions and love, and having no desires.
Men should have ambitions. Of course, it doesn't matter if they don't. After all, people live in this world for themselves. If they live for others, it will only add to the troubles and burdens of two people.
Seventeen is a person who pursues freedom. He hopes that after practicing Buddhism, he can be freer in the world, but he never expected that he became more bound. So he determined to become the first monk to break all worldly constraints!
In fact, he actually did it.
At least when it comes to him, everyone knows him. He is a monk who has shaved his head to become a monk, but is still addicted to alcohol and sex!
But this person is very powerful, and cannot be defeated or scolded. He is also protected by people above him. He has offended many living Buddhas and monks, but he is still a disciple of Buddhism and has never been expelled.
Now, he felt his own weakness and had been looking for a way to improve his combat effectiveness. Now that there was an opportunity to become a god or Buddha, he certainly could not let it go!
As he took a step forward, he suddenly discovered that the surrounding environment had changed drastically, not only had the island disappeared, he also seemed to have appeared in a place where the earth was dry and cracked, and everyone was just skin and bones.
Now, he is a man who is almost fainting from hunger. He has no immortal power and only a mortal body. He will eventually starve to death.
However, this pain did not make Seventeen feel afraid.
The dream is over, and the environment is shattered.
The brocade bag in his hand emitted a faint golden light, like a ray of bright light in the heavy black fog. The environment just now was also affected by the golden light, which caused it to collapse quickly.
With the magic bag in hand, no matter what kind of magic or illusion you use, I can break it by myself.
The second step was drowning. Before drowning, he witnessed with his own eyes his sister, who depended on him for everything, die in front of his eyes, and he was unable to save her.
The third stage is the chaos of war, when one becomes a refugee, is stolen and robbed dozens of times, and then dies tragically on the street.
Seventeen paused, his eyes deep.
He had already guessed that there was something unusual here.
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