The Thirty-Six Plan for Cultivation of Immortals

Chapter 7 You Dare to Murder Brother

"Bad old man, do you want to murder your brother?" Zhang Chong sat there and said with righteous indignation. This series of magic tricks is simply a torture that is worse than death.

Wang Daozhong was also puzzled. He thought in his heart,

"No way? How can there be such a situation?"

In the period of time just now, he used all the five-e elements formulas he knew, but all the formulas ended in failure without exception.

In this way, even the most basic five-e elements formula cannot be cultivated, let alone other profound formulas. However, with a try, he still found two sets of profound tips for Zhang Chong.

However, the result was obvious and failed again.

Zhang Chong gasped and sat there, grinned, and scolded Wang Dao all the way from the ancestors of the eighteen generations, so the curses he had heard on the street were used at this moment.

Under Wang Daozhong's puzzlement, he was even scolded. As an elder in the Yuanying period, he has never suffered such an insult.

"Shameless man~~" He scolded hatefully. Although he was very hateful in his heart, when it came to scolding people's mouth, he was more than 18,000 miles worse than Zhang Chong. He was so angry that he only scolded these four words. He was scolded unconsciously by Zhang Chong.

"This boy is not a liar, is he?" Wang Daozhong's heart thought randomly, and suddenly thought of this, which immediately shocked his heart with a cold sweat. His impression of Zhang Chong is now extremely bad, and he can't help thinking,

"Will Zhang Chong take a lot of tricks from him on the grounds that he can't practice, but take them out and sell them for money?"

You should know that as an elder in the infancy, the magic formula he remembers in the market are all priceless. They are usually a faction, so that he can learn these.

Thinking of this, and thinking of Zhang Chong's previous question about the amount of reward, Wang Daozhong became more and more sure that Zhang Chong was not unable to practice, but to cheat his formula to sell money.

But how did he know that under the ban of the demon clan, the sale of immortal cultivation formulas has long been regarded as a felony. Who has the courage to sell such formulas?

Besides, even if Zhang Chong has this intention, the formulas he wrote are afraid that the people who bought them will see vomiting blood, and they can't think of how much the relationship these ghosts have with the magic formulas.

When it comes to this speculation, Wang Daozhong overestimated Zhang.

But as soon as this idea comes out, it can no longer be curbed. Wang Daozhong secretly fixed Zhang Chong's sex in his heart, and in his mind, he quickly thought about how to regain the initiative.

"Zhang Xiaoyou, I have another set of tips here. You can try this one last time." Wang Daozhong suddenly changed into an extremely gentle tone and said to Zhang Chong.

"Try again, I might as well keep my life to eat Shui Yunzhai." Zhang Chong replied angrily.

"Try this one last time again, it will be successful, and I promise it will be successful."

After listening to Wang Daozhong's series of guarantees, Zhang Zhong thought, let's try again. Maybe the old man has decided to hand over the formula at the bottom of the box under his long scolding.

So, he put on a light green ring according to his words, and then closed his eyes, relaxed his whole body, and his mind was directed in the direction of the ring.

At this time, on the light green ring, a slight light gently leaned out, stretching its heavy fingers and slowly extending to the arm.

Zhang Chong only felt a sour and soft feeling in his arms, which became stronger and stronger. As the light extended to his head, Zhang Chong immediately felt drowsy.

"How could this happen?" Zhang Chong felt a little confused. But he doesn't have much experience in practicing. In his heart, he only thinks that this is the side effect caused by practicing too many times today. Therefore, he did not care too much, but followed Wang Dao's words and followed his words step by step.

"It doesn't matter. You keep relaxing and you will be fine soon." There is a trace of hypnosis in the voice of Wang Dao.

His move is an extremely vicious [fascination spell], which is a way to control a person's body with the virtuous spirit and make it his own puppet and at the mercy of it.

But if you want to use this [fascination spell], you must first make the person's body and heart unable to resist. This can't be done in Wang Daozhong today. Although he is a master of the Yuanying period, spiritual power is a thing of the past for him. At this moment, he is just a wisp of gend, that is, to explore the world outside the ring, which is completely impossible for him, let alone determine a person's body and heart.

He was originally more vicious than killing people with this [fascination spell]. Although he understood it, he has never disdained to use it. But today, he was so angry that he couldn't imagine it, so he thought of this move. His wisp of genitary god could just perform this [fascination spell].

Therefore, he asked Zhang Chong to give up resistance on the grounds of practicing skills, so as to facilitate the invasion of his primordial spirit.

But just when this wisp of yuan god invaded Zhang Chong's chest, a white light flashed by. He only heard a fierce cry, and Zhang Chong covered his chest and woke up.

And Wang Daozhong was also shocked. He didn't expect that there was something strange in Zhang Zhong's body that he could break his [fascination spell]. At present, he seriously thought about the reason for his failure, and in his mouth, he muttered to himself,

"No, how can't this [fatuation spell] be used?"

"[Infatuation Curse]?" After Zhang Shou shouted, he heard this sentence in Wang Daozhong and was immediately reminded by the meaning of the name.

"Bad old man," he was furious and shouted loudly, "You actually tricked me."

"This, er, er, no," Wang Daozhong struggled to defend, but in his panic, what he showed had made Zhang Chong know a general idea.

"I saved you, but you dare to calculate." Zhang Chongqi didn't hit a place. He immediately grabbed the ring and threw it out. After the ring hit one side of the thatched hut, he rolled back, but in the road inside the ring, he was completely unaware of these changes.

Soon, Zhang Chong found that even though he was angry, he could not cure this Wang Daozhong except for scolding. At this moment, after walking back and forth twice in the room, a sinister trick came to his mind.

"Stinky old man, listen to me," Zhang Chong shouted at the ring,

"In order to punish what you have just done to me, I have decided to punish you."

"Dirty enlightenment~~" Wang Dao heard a little inexplicable, but soon, he heard Zhang Chong's happy "boo~~" sound and whistle, and what happened was self-evident.

Wang Daozhong has never suffered such an insult. In his heart, he can no longer stand the blow given to him by Zhang Chong. He only heard a scream. This wisp of yuan god in Wang Daozhong has fainted in the light green ring.

Zhang Chong looked at the pale green ring soaked in yellow urine, and his heart was also extremely happy. Anyway, he did not think that this ring was a treasure. In addition, in the annoying Wang Dao, he was too lazy to pick him up, so after pulling up his trousers, he hummed happily and went to bed.

After tossing around all day, I slept very sweetly. It was not until the sun shined on his buttocks that Zhang Chong woke up reluctantly.

All night, he kept dreaming about the sky. There were countless crystals flying all over the sky, leaning towards him. When he went to catch it, he couldn't catch it.

This feeling is like a kitten scratching the soles of its feet, which makes people feel uncomfortable. Although I can't get it, I don't want to wake up from my dream.

After sitting up from **, Zhang Chong still recalled the crystal in his dream.

"Crystal, crystal, where are you?"

After Zhang Chong muttered this sentence, the reward notice that Uncle Wang took him to see appeared in front of him again, making him suddenly pat his thigh and shout,

"Oh, why didn't I think about it?"

He thought in his heart that the old man in this ring is at least an immortal practitioner. In this case, if he sends the old man to the demon clan, wouldn't it be a meritorious event?

No matter how bad it is, it's okay to get a few second-grade crystals. Although the old man's character is extremely poor, from the perspective of his skills, he should still have some tricks.

Thinking of this, he would wake up from the unhappiness of his dream and immediately put it behind him. Instead, he hummed a little song, put on his clothes quickly, and walked out of the door.

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