Chapter 13 Shame on you

Yin Mengli took out a thin book and said, "This is the practice of the Yaohai School, because you are the spiritual root without attributes, and you can't practice some spells, because the spells are determined according to the spiritual roots in the human body. Metallic spiritual roots can only practice metallic spells. You can improve your cultivation first, and the rest will be later."

Zhuge nodded brightly and took over the thin book, with a few flashing golden words "The Record of Yao Xian, the Refining of Gas".

"You hold this thing..." Yin Mengli thought for a moment and seemed to have made up her mind. She took out a book and gave it to Zhuge Fuliang again and said, "This is my practice. It records some bottlenecks and solutions I encountered when I practiced. You can take it back for reference."

Zhuge Fuliang was happy, and his good impression of Yin Mengli rose again. He smiled and said, "Senior sister, I find you are so cute."

Yin Mengli frowned slightly, her red lips squeezed gently, and said, "I'm just afraid that other colleagues will say that our disciples of Biluo Palace will not be useful in the future. Don't take the cultivation of immortals as a joke. There are few mortals who can achieve immortals. After all, mortals have a limit on their life expectancy, but if the realm is improved, their life expectancy will also increase.

"Well, I understand this." Zhuge didn't nod his head: "I'm tired to ask, senior sister, you don't think your cultivation is weak. How old are you?"

"Do you care!" Yin Mengli suddenly shouted delicately. Zhuge Buli shrank his neck and almost forgot this taboo. Don't ask the woman's age.

"This woman looks young, maybe how old she is~~~~" Zhuge Fuliang thought to himself.

After that, Yin Mengli arranged Zhuge Fuliang in a relatively remote pavilion and hurriedly left, as if she didn't want to see him again. Because of the small number of disciples in Biluo Palace, Zhuge Buliang owns a pavilion alone, which is bigger than the house he lived in in Zhuge's house.

Late at night, Zhuge Fuling closed the Yao Xian Lu, Qi Refining Chapter, carefully recalled the introduction of the skills, vaguely touched some doors, sat cross-legged on the bed, operated the skills in the Yao Xian Lu, Refining Qi, and felt the essence of the world around him.

But overnight, Zhuge Butliang could not feel the feeling of the essence of heaven and earth penetrating into the body through the skin as introduced in the skill.

On the second day, Zhuge Buteng did not go out and continued to study skills in the pavilion. The way of cultivating immortals was silent. Zhuge Butiang didn't go out for a day. Instead, a female disciple came to send food to Zhuge Butang. The immortals are also mortals. Before the valley period, they still need food to maintain their physical fitness.

However, to Zhuge's surprise, the food sent by this senior sister turned out to be some fruits. These fruits are faintly fluorescent, which is not ordinary. Surely, with a bite, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and even the room is full of a faint fragrance.

Zhuge Butang continued to study Yao Xian Lu, qi Refining. After a few days, Zhuge Buteng could only open his pores, but he still couldn't feel the essence of heaven and earth into his body. This is thanks to Zhuge Butiang eating those spiritual fruits every day. These spiritual fruits are specially cultivated by the Yaohai School and contain the essence of heaven and earth.

"Fuck, I've entered the cultivation of immortals, and I've changed to fasting." Zhuge Buliang thought depressedly.

At this time, Zhuge Fuliang suddenly thought that he still had a gathering elixir on his body. This gathering elixir was given by Liu Ze. Although Zhuge Fuliang did not know why Liu Ze gave himself a favor. But at the beginning, he said that Julingdan could help him quickly improve his cultivation, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.

Juling elixir, just by listening to the name, you can understand its deep meaning. Juling, as the name implies, should be the meaning of condensing the essence of heaven and earth.

"Try it. If you rely on such plain cultivation alone, you don't know that you can improve your cultivation in the year of the monkey." Zhuge Fuliang thought in his heart that he was cruel and swallowed the elixir into his mouth. When the elixir entered his mouth, it immediately turned into a nectar and melted into his abdomen along his throat.

Zhuge Bu Liang squeaked his lips: "It tastes good, a little Sprite..."

"Boom!"

At this moment, Zhuge Fuliang suddenly felt that there was a thunderstorm in his body, and a sense of dryness and heat rose in his lower abdomen. A strong fragrance overflowed from Zhuge Fuliang's body, and the whole room was filled with a refreshing fragrance.

Zhuge Bliu's whole body was dry and hot, and his skin was red, as if he had eaten expired **. At this moment, he felt that his internal organs were hot, as if they were about to melt. However, he did not shout for fear of alarming other senior sisters and Elder Biluo.

Zhuge Buleung resisted the dry heat in his body, and the sweat rolled down. In his heart, he said that Liu Ze stabbed thousands of times. Is this an elixir or a poison?

At this time, Zhuge Fuliang suddenly found that his lower body was swollen and painful. As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a big tent raised by his lower body.

"Fuck, you can be so powerful while eating things. What a gathering elixir? It's not Viagra!" Zhuge B no Liang cried secretly, and the intense heat in his body made Zhuge B no Liang unbearable. His eyes darkened and he fainted.

When Zhuge Bumung woke up quietly, it was already the next morning. The dazzling sunlight shone through the window. Zhuge Buliang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the burning sensation in his body disappeared. At this time, there was a rapid knock on the door outside the room. The knock on the door seemed to last for a while, but Zhuge Butliang had not noticed it.

Zhuge Buo walked over and opened the door. Outside the door stood a woman in blue with a beautiful face. Zhuge Buo recognized it. This was a senior sister who often came to send him spiritual fruits.

"Sister Haoxue, please come early in the morning." Zhuge Buleang smiled with some embarrassment.

"Little brother, what are you doing in there? I've been knocking on the door for a long time." The woman, known as Hao Xue, held a plate of spiritual fruit, showing a trace of dissatisfaction.

"Ah! Oh, yesterday... I practiced too late and didn't have a good rest. Zhuge Buliang quickly made up a reason and looked guilty.

"Ah! Little brother..." Hao Xue suddenly screamed, and Xing's eyes stared at Zhuge's lower body.

Zhuge Fuliang's face was full of doubts. He thought that it was the senior sister who saw the ghost early in the morning, and he also looked at his lower body.

"Fuck you!" Zhuge Bu Liang's face immediately turned pale. He saw that his lower body was still supported by a large tent with a high ceiling. He didn't have to think about what was inside.

Hao Xuejiao exclaimed, and the fruit plate in her hand fell, and the spiritual fruit rolled to the ground. Hao Xue's pretty face blushed. She turned around with her little hand covering her shy face and said in her heart, "Oh, my God, my little brother is only 15 years old. How can he be so big... Damn, what am I thinking!"

Zhuge Buliang quickly covered his lower body and said with an embarrassed face, "This is... Chenbo... Hey hey, Chen Bo..."

Hao Xue stamped her little feet angrily, gave Zhuge Fuliang a fierce white look, and turned around and ran away with a shy face.

"Damn, it's a big shame this time..." Zhuge thought angrity and put away the spiritual fruit and returned to the room.