It wasn't until all the cultivators who came after him left that Fatty put down the job that had been emptied for N times. At this moment, he has a sense of reality that he has escaped the control of the Royal Saint Sect, and he no longer has to worry about not being able to come out of the blood formation alive, and he does not have to worry about being swallowed alive by life one day.
He raised his head and looked at the three people in front of him, his eyes sank, and after a while, he seemed to have finally decided something, then he suddenly got up and stood up, took a step to the side and bowed down.
"Many thanks to the three seniors for saving their lives." He drank it seriously, as if using too much force, and directly sipped a small hole on the ground, "I know that some of you may not appreciate my reward, but I will always remember this kindness. My cultivation base is low, and I know that my physique is special. With my own strength, I will still be able to feed others. So..." He suddenly turned to look at Gu Yue, "I can Would you ask the seniors to teach me the real way of cultivation?"
Gu Yue was stunned for a moment, then glanced at the fat man, "According to what you mean, do you want to rely on us?"
The fat man gritted his teeth, licked his head a few more times, and his expression became more serious, "Although some strong people are difficult, but I have no other way, please senior."
Gu Yue squinted, took out the professional expression of a profiteer and said with a smile, "If you let us teach you to practice, are you not afraid that you have just driven away the wolf and welcomed the tiger? You know that we are also monks, maybe we are also aiming at From your body, you must know that your flesh and blood is very beneficial to practice,”
"Don't be afraid!" Fatty shook his head vigorously, his eyes full of trust, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Shen Ying, who was lying on the table lazily beside him. It's an inexplicable feeling that this person can be absolutely trusted. It was a strange feeling, but it was imprinted in my mind for no reason.
"It would be better if a few of you came for my flesh and blood!" He suddenly smiled naively, not only did he not care at all, but also said with some joy, "It is a fact that you saved me, if senior needs me to repay with my body , then I will return this life to the senior, so what?"
Only then did Gu Yue put away her smile. He is a good fat man who can tell right from wrong, and it is worthwhile for them to save him. In fact, he didn't want to let go of this matter at all. Who let him have something to do with the power of rules, and he naturally couldn't let him be eaten by those people until he figured it out.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but bring a bit of sincerity into his words, "Okay, you don't have to worry! To be honest with you, your body is really strange, but we also want to find out why. But before that, no matter what Take care of you. As for the practice..." He hesitated.
Fatty nibbled a few times in a hurry, "Senior please, I... I will definitely work hard to cultivate. Before that, I will fully cooperate with you to find out the cause of the abnormal body, whether it is bloodletting and cutting meat!"
Gu Yue frowned, "I said I don't want your flesh and blood!"
"Then you can do whatever you want, as long as I have it! From today onwards, my body belongs to senior."
"Who asked for your body, told me... Wait! What are you taking off your clothes!" He hurriedly held his hand.
"Senior!" But the fat man had a serious look on his face, and picked up the fruit knife on the table, "Which piece do you want, I'll give it to you right now."
"Damn it! Who told you to cut it, wait... What kind of eyes do you two prodigal sons look like?"
"...No!" The two masters and apprentices immediately looked up to the sky.
"Why didn't you suddenly run so far?" They all retreated three feet away!
The two of them took another step back together, with the expression "I didn't expect you to be such a cow father" on their faces.
"Don't let the fat man go, it's scary!"
"It's no wonder he's been single all the time. It turned out to be a good mouth."
"Enough for the two of you!" I'm straight, okay? Also, can you speak in a low voice, I can hear you!
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"senior."
"you shut up!"
"… "
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Gu Yue finally agreed to Fatty's request to learn magic techniques. After all, the last time the gate was loosened was because of his improved cultivation, which means that the higher his cultivation, the faster the power of rules would return to normal.
And now the fat man has a high-level cultivation base, but he doesn't know any magic skills, not even the most common Yujian. It looks like a Nascent Soul cultivator, but it is estimated that any Jindan can kill him by leaps and bounds.
So teaching must be taught, but who will teach, this is a question. The chef refused righteously. He was responsible for everyone's three meals a day, plus Shen Ying's afternoon tea, supper, snacks, fruit cakes, etc., as well as Fatty's white rice, so he didn't have time at all. And Shen Ying... Forget it!
So, this glorious task, of course, fell on the head of the lonely moon.
Gu Yue didn't have much opinion at the beginning. After all, with Fatty's affinity for Reiki, it's not a matter of minutes to improve your cultivation, let alone some commonly used techniques and training hearts. law. He felt that Fatty must be the easiest disciple he taught.
Until, for the 108th time, he fell from the sword without warning...
Lonely Moon: "…"
Shen Ying: "..."
Yi Qing: "..."
Flip the table!
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Why is it that a person whose cultivation base is open and has risen to four realms in a row can't even learn Yujian
This is it!
Fatty crawled out of the pit for the Nth time disgraced, and looked weakly at Gu Yue who was full of murderous aura, "Master... Master."
"Who is your master!" Lao Tzu was just lecturing you, not accepting you as a disciple, Gu Yue glared at him and took a deep breath before saying, "Come on, explain to me, how did you do it, fly to Halfway through, and then crushed the sword in the middle?" Lingjian doesn't need money!
The fat man lowered his head and shrunk into a fat quail, "I was wrong!"
Gu Yue looked at the nth spirit sword on the ground that was broken into two sections, and her heart ached.
"Forget it, Daddy Niu." Shen Ying couldn't help comforting her, "He's a novice."
"No novice wears such a sword?" Is the broken sword? All that is broken are spirit stones! !
"It's not easy for people to be like this, you understand." It is wrong to discriminate against body shape. "As the saying goes: good-looking skins are the same, interesting fat people... More than two hundred pounds! Treasure it!"
Lonely Moon: "…"
Hui Ze: "… "
Is Miss Shen helping him? How does it feel to be stabbed again
"It's noon anyway, why don't we..." Let's eat first
"Prodigal son, shut up!"
"Oh… "
"Why don't he use this one?" Yi Qing took a step forward, took out a long sword surrounded by immortal energy, and handed it to Fatty.
"Fairy weapon?" Gu Yue frowned, "He can't even control the spirit sword..."
"Let him try!" Yi Qing looked serious.
Gu Yue was stunned for a moment, then nodded. The strange thing is that Fatty can actually drive the immortal sword. Although he has to fall from the air every now and then, flying like a landing plane, he never breaks a single immortal sword.
Gu Yue took a closer look, and found that although Fatty is not skilled in controlling the spiritual energy, it is not a big problem, but the key problem is: his mastery of sword energy is so bad!