Cultivation Is Like This Chapter 333

   Chapter 333 I still like your rebellious look

  Yan Yao Pagoda absorbed the blood of the ink unicorn, and the red flow converged on the second floor.

   Visceral flesh and blood are attached to grow, but after a few breaths, the majestic and ferocious divine beast first appears ferocious. As long as the scales and mane are completed, a living juvenile black unicorn can be born.

  However, accidents always come unexpectedly.

   Just one second before Mo Qilin was about to be born, the golden-winged Dapeng on the first floor shook his wings.

  The golden light shook the Demon Tower, swaying and shaking, breaking up the formed ink unicorn, reversing the evolution steps, and forcing a good mythical beast back to the original blood group shape.

"what!"

"what?"

"what----"

  Lu Bei opened his eyes with a confused look on his face, Xiaobai's face was full of astonishment. He has been practicing for a full year, and when it comes to his achievements, he has to lie down and talk when the integration period comes. I have never seen any scenes, but this...

   "No reason!"

  The Golden Winged Dapeng is also insane, and many roommates upstairs will not disturb the people, why not?

  Lu Bei couldn't figure it out. The Yanyao Pagoda was a magic weapon he refined. People are in the pagoda, and the dead in the pagoda are fine.

   Heartbroken, Yan Yao Pagoda sensed Lu Bei's will, and immediately suppressed the rebellious Golden Winged Dapeng.

   The divine light of the Qingguang Pagoda circulated, and the golden-winged Dapeng was frozen. At the same time, the second layer of blood swelled, and the skeleton of the ink unicorn reappeared.

   still failed in the first second of birth.

   The progress bar reached 99.99%. The Golden Winged Dapeng suddenly rebelled and broke free from the shackles of the Yan Yao Pagoda. The golden light interspersed vertically and horizontally, breaking the formed ink unicorn once again.

   "Hey, my stubborn temper."

   "Wait, don't run, I don't believe it!!"

  Lu Bei was furious. Up to now, whether or not the ink unicorn is formed is no longer a matter of practice. The nature has changed. This is a matter of principle.

  Today, the Golden Winged Dapeng and he must kneel down and admit their mistakes!

   Heavenly Demon Realm.

   The black sun hangs high, and the gray light beams shroud one world.

In the seven-layer space like a pyramid, the blood sea at the bottom is tumbling and boiling, with corpses walking on it, slave-like humanoid monsters wrapped in chains, all indescribable and meaningless seem to be aimless, optional, but because of the rules. and exist.

  As the pyramid increases layer by layer, the demon master at the highest level controls the whole world, exercising the life and death of all sentient beings.

   He created, so he took away.

  The beginning is him, and the end is also him.

   But today, the condition of this extraterritorial demon is not very good. The severe pain of the inability to struggle made him deeply terrified. The hysterical roar spread throughout the seven layers of space, and the mighty demon power instantly wiped out all living beings.

   Xiongchu, the top of the sea of ​​​​clouds.

  The golden sun hangs in the air.

  The monk in white sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, watching the clouds change in an unpredictable way, his brows were wrinkled, and the sweat kept falling like raindrops.

   Behind his golden body, a round of golden light flickers on and off, and two black fog magic hands are clamped from left and right.

   "Monk, you have a lot of nostalgia for the red dust, you have qi in your heart, there is a devil in your anger, and there is me in the devil..."

   "The more you resist, the stronger I become, you and I have become one! Let it go, the moment you let go, you let go of your obsessions, and you become a Buddha!"

   "The obsession of the poor monk... is not the world, but the benefactor. How can... let it go?"

The monk in white spoke with difficulty, and the moment the golden wheel collapsed, black demonic energy rushed into his body, rendering his eyes dark, and the golden body was covered with a layer of gray light that could not be washed away, and the voice of chanting scriptures could not help but carry a hint desolate.

   Just when he thought the general situation was over, the demonic thoughts that had the absolute upper hand receded like a tide. During this period, the extraterritorial demons struggled several times, and finally retreated to a corner.

  The monk in white didn't know why, remembering that there was a similar situation before, he raised his sleeves to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a confused face: "Donor, what is the reason for your repeated help?"

  No one answered, the monk in white clasped his hands together, re-cultivated the Dharma, reunited the golden body, avoided the calamity of the devil, and took his cultivation to a higher level.

   In the far west, the Moon-covering Acacia Sect.

   Lakes and waterside pavilions, the wind blows white gauze, a woman in a white palace dress plays the piano with her hands, her fingertips are gently swayed, and there is a melodious passage of its own.

   On the bank of the river, a young man with a crown and a folding fan, with a beast-like face, walked towards the waterside pavilion on the lake.

   Punishment is severe.

  Some time ago, Junior Brother Xing was brutally plotted by an adulterer and fell into a coma in the woodshed.

  Youdao is a painstaking person who lives up to the task. He cultivated diligently day and night. He was ashamed before the snow, and his cultivation made great progress. He successively beheaded two senior sisters, Dongfang and Ximen.

  How can a man live in a sullen state for a long time, he must be at the top, but also at the back.

   No, Xing Li turned over.

  The two senior sisters are leaders of the Acacia Sect of Covering the Moon. Xing Li was able to overpower the two in terms of cultivation, and from the **** all the way to counterattack, he turned them into a cultivation furnace, which shows his cultivation aptitude.

   The two senior sisters are the key talents cultivated by the Acacia Sect of Covering the Moon. It is impossible to make mistakes easily. It is definitely impossible to continue to harm Xing Li. Therefore, the elders redistributed Xing Li's cultivation resources.

After   , Feixian Pavilion, where his peers frequented, had nothing to do with him, and began to discuss the way of yin and yang with the masters.

  Because he is a demon cultivator, the first target in Xing Li's plan is his nominal master. The little girl is cold and arrogant, and she refuses to be a thousand miles away from anyone, which is too greedy.

  The plan didn't change quickly. The master of Dongfang and Ximen, Dugu, had long been disliked by Xing Li, and he personally went off to avenge his apprentice.

   "I have seen Master Dugu."

  Xing Li was dressed like a dog. After jumping into the water pavilion, he inserted the folding fan into the back of his neck.

   is a pair of thief eyes that are not very honest, sweeping back and forth on Dugu Shibo.

   is not lustful, but when he sees the best practice cauldron, he is overjoyed.

   Killing Lu Bei is just around the corner!

Uncle Dugu, who was like a child, stopped playing the violin in his hand and walked towards Xing Li. With every step he took, his body grew one year older. When he came to Xing Li, his black hair shawl was hanging down, and his enchanting figure was charming. Mature, the whole body exudes fatal temptation.

   The original white robe has also become half-covered at this moment.

   Fragrant wind blew his face, Xing Li snorted in his heart, the beauty of the world was in front of his eyes, but to him it was a ghost from hell, and the pressure was unspeakable.

   So that his legs swayed, he couldn't control it, and he wanted to kneel in front of the other party.

   How unreasonable, dignified devil, what a noble person, how can you kneel when you say kneeling.

   There is no negotiation unless she gets down.

  Xing Li held his head high, and smashed the floor tiles with both feet. He resisted the pressure. He looked directly at Master Dugu and gave him a provocative look.

   "Yes, it's a hard bone."

   Uncle Dugu smiled lightly, raised his hand and brushed Xing Li's chin, his fair-white fingertips tapped his shoulder, and with a slight push, Xing Li knelt down obediently like a golden mountain and a jade pillar.

  A man can bend and stretch, and the demons are no exception. This humiliation is nothing. Xing Li secretly swore that in the future, when the devil's achievements are accomplished, he will make Dugu cry and beg to be let go.

Just as he was writing the revenge charter in his heart, Yuzu handed it to him, Senior Master Dugu looked down at him, and his eyebrows glanced at Xing Li, who was stunned: "What are you doing, Master Dugu can see what your cultivation is? level."

   Xing Li's eyes were filled with fierce light, how could it be unreasonable, how could the dignified demons lick your feet...

   Into the eyes, the insteps are snow-white and crystal clear like jade and silk, and the delicate skin is transparent with a few blue veins faintly revealing. The nails of the five toes are painted with pink, and there are red threads tied with bells around the ankles.

  Up, slender legs do not reach under the skirt, beautiful jade generally exudes radiance.

  This is a work of art!

   Xing Li snorted twice in his heart, and decided to grieve himself first, holding Baoyu in both hands before licking it.

   "Oh, I still like your rebellious look."

   Master Dugu looked a little disdainful, and when the voice fell, Xing Li shivered and fell to the ground with a squeak.

   "Why, when it comes to your pain, you can't open your mouth?"

   "Stop acting, stand up quickly, and make a quick decision, I don't have time to spend with you here."

There was no response several times in a row, and Uncle Dugu was quite displeased, and he raised Xing Li with a sneer: "Good boy, you're not bad at pretending to be crazy, but since I called you by name today, I didn't plan to let you stand. to leave."

   After saying that, she swept away the long piano, threw Xing Li on the stone table, untied the ribbon and walked over.

   Punishment: (﹃)

   The white gauze fluttered and the water rippled on the lake. At the age of 20, he was still a child, but he endured torment that should not be endured at this age.

   "What's wrong?"

   Ascension Gate underground palace, Lu Bei frowned, several failures exhausted his patience, and made him confused. He still couldn't understand why Golden Winged Dapeng was reluctant to move upstairs to a new tenant.

  Why, the wings are amazing, but the four-legged ink unicorn doesn't look good?

   It is standard auspiciousness for people to dye a color!

   The failure of refining the incarnation of the ink unicorn made Lu Bei very puzzled, and he was unwilling to give up. Thinking about the friendship of the past, he took back what he said before, and today the Golden Winged Dapeng doesn't need to kneel.

   He took the crystal bottle, opened his mouth and spit the ink unicorn blood back into the bottle. The more he thought about it, the more he was unconvinced. It was rare to see a handsome guy, but because the residents on the first floor did not agree, he couldn't rent the second floor out.

   "Is there a possibility that it is really because you don't like it?"

  Lu Bei muttered to himself, pondered for a moment, and decided to give it a try.

He took out the dragon blood left by Mo Buxiu, raised his head and poured it into his mouth. Like snake blood, the quality of dragon blood is not very high. , it is not a loss for him to really practice the third incarnation.

   The result was even worse than before, the blood group was just swelled, and the Golden Winged Dapeng was kicked out of the Yaoyao Pagoda.

   The implication is that even the ink unicorn is not as good as it, and it is not worthy to live under the same roof.

  Lubei: (One`One)

  It's troublesome, the second floor can't be rented out, and the third floor is going to heaven.

   (end of this chapter)

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