In the past, there was an elementary school student in Nanxun who liked to read Xiuxian novels.
What a waste of five spirits. The male protagonist was bullied and humiliated in various ways when he was young. Later, he cultivated all five spirits together. The beauty has returned, and she has reached the pinnacle of her life.
For ordinary cultivators, cultivating together the five spiritual roots is equivalent to a fool's dream. After all, the spiritual roots of each person are limited. A single spiritual root cultivator corresponds to abundant spiritual roots, and cultivation is naturally fast.
But if there are five spiritual roots, and the total amount remains the same, each kind of spiritual root will be correspondingly smaller, and each other will grow and restrain each other, and the speed of cultivation will naturally be slower.
So slow that you may not be able to break through until you die.
However, there is one exception.
That is, the sinews of this person are different from ordinary people, and can accommodate several times the number of spiritual roots of ordinary people!
In this way, the spiritual roots of each attribute are very abundant, and naturally the five spiritual roots can be cultivated together.
And don't think about such a special physique that is so awesome, the cliff is only available to the male protagonist of this world!
Nan Xun glanced at Xueming Xiaoroubao. Could it be that Xiao Minger is the hero of this world
All kinds of waste wood in the early stage will soon be able to slap in the face of those passers-by who look down on him, and then open a harem, what fairies, witches, witches, witches, and witches all fall in love with him, and then save the people and become famous Ten thousand.
The more Nan Xun thought about it, the more excited his eyes were.
What the hell, did you accidentally pick up a male protagonist
If Xiao Ba knew what Nan Xun was thinking now, Jue Bi would roll his eyes and say, "Dear, you really think too much."
The luck child in this world of immortal cultivation is a woman, still in her mother's womb.
"Xiao Ming'er, you really don't wash your spiritual roots?" Nan Xun asked Xue Ming with bright eyes.
Xue Ming had probably already thought of her psychological activities, and a smile could not help flashing across his eyes.
It has been determined that Xiao Ming'er is the future world overlord, and Nan Xun did not force Xue Ming to do anything. And if Little Eight is not expected, this guy will definitely treat Xue Ming Da as a thick thigh from now on.
Oh, this is really a beautiful misunderstanding.
Before the retreat, Nan Xun sent Yao Xiaomeng to Peach Blossom Peak and handed it over to Elder Yu.
Elder Yu is not as young and beautiful as Luo Shui. She built the foundation late back then, so her appearance stayed in her thirties during the foundation-building period.
Later, Elder Yu of the Jindan stage cultivated for more than 200 years before entering the Nascent Soul stage. The lifespan of a Jindan cultivator is only about 500 years old, and the years of more than two hundred years will naturally age his appearance.
Until they entered the Nascent Soul stage, because their longevity had grown greatly, reaching a thousand years old, the appearance of the monks changed more slowly. For them, their appearance remained basically unchanged in ten or twenty years, like a frozen age.
However, this is only relative to ordinary monks.
After a few hundred years, the appearance of the Yuan Ying cultivator will still gradually age, unless he enters the lower five realm before that, and his lifespan is doubled directly during the out-of-body period, and he can live to two thousand years!
The distraction period doubles again, four thousand years old!
The fusion period is 8,000 years old!
Going up, in the calamity period, the life span is more than ten thousand years, ranging from ten thousand years to one hundred thousand years!
Although after entering the Nascent Soul stage, the monks have an opportunity to adjust their appearance, but many of the great powers who have cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage no longer care about their appearance as much as ordinary people. They improve not only their cultivation, but also their state of mind.
For example, this elder, looks like a mortal forty or fifty years old.
Another example is the sect master and the peak masters. Many of them have entered the Jindan stage and the Nascent Soul stage early. Even if there are no wrinkles on their faces, they all have beards. At first glance, they are cultivators of some age.
Luo Shui was already a Jindan cultivator at the age of seventeen, and his appearance has been maintained at the youngest and most beautiful period.
Even though she didn't adjust her appearance when she first entered the Nascent Soul stage, her appearance was already excellent, and she had the capital to be proud of.
At this time, Yao Xiaomeng saw Elder Yu who was so old, although not as beautiful as Fairy Bai Lian, but it made her feel very kind.
Elder Yu suddenly got a talented Shan Linggen disciple, and he was very happy. He rarely joked: "Luo Shui, you made a wedding dress for me."
Nan Xun smiled lightly, "They are all disciples of Qingshan, and they said that they would make wedding dresses for others, but I was really surprised. I wanted to wash away the roots and leave the roots of water, but it took only a year for her The earth spirit root is actually more abundant than the water spirit root.
Elder Yu, I will give Xiaomeng to you, you will definitely like her. "
Elder Yu got a single Linggen disciple in vain, and Luo Shui was not displeased at all, she couldn't help but feel a little like it.
"I have a few jars of good peach blossom stuffing here. If you like it, I will give you some."
Nan Xun's eyes lit up, "It turns out that Elder Yu is still hiding such good things, so why don't the elders share a few jars with me quickly."
Elder Yu shook his head with a smile, thinking to himself: He still retains a bit of childishness.
After careful calculation, she is not very old, only over a hundred years old, about the same age as many of her disciples on the Peach Blossom Peak, but she is already the master of one peak.
"Xiaomeng, have you heard that in the future, you will follow your new master, there will be peach blossom brewing that you can't finish drinking, you can save up what you can't finish drinking in the future, and go back and secretly send me and your junior brother, my poor one on the Green Bamboo Peak, Nothing."
Elder Yu: …
Yao Xiaomeng smiled and said, "Good master."
"You don't have to call me Master in the future, just call me Sister Fairy."
Xiaoba: You are so embarrassed. You are more than 100 years old. It's almost like calling you grandma.
Yao Xiaomeng immediately grinned, "Sister Fairy!"
Suddenly there was no apprentice, and Nan Xun was still a little emotional. After returning to Qingzhu Peak, he pulled Xiao Xue Ming and sighed: "Xiao Ming'er, you are the only master left."
Xiaoba: This tone seems to be... Son, you are the only one left.
Xue Ming stretched out his small arms and took the initiative to hug her neck, and gently dropped a kiss on her face, with a small face, and said solemnly: "It's enough to have one of me, don't accept any more disciples in the future, accept it. It won't last long."
Hachi: …
Asshole, it's not because of you!
Nan Xun thinks about it and forgets it. She took shit luck and accepted the male protagonist of this world as her apprentice, so there is nothing to be satisfied with.
"Little Ming'er, if you become prosperous in the future, you have to be filial to your master, you know?"
Nanxun speaks earnestly to educate the future male protagonist.
Xue Ming looked at her and nodded, "I only honor you."
"Don't forget the master when you have a Taoist companion, do you know?"
Xue Ming's eyes deepened, and he asked her, "Master, what exactly is a Dao Companion?"
"... It's a pair of male and female cultivators who want to help each other and go to the immortal journey together."
Xue Ming tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly suggested with a serious face: "Then master, be my Taoist companion. In the future, I will help each other with master and go to the immortal journey together."
"Cough! Cough cough..." Nan Xun choked on his own saliva.