Way of the Devil

Chapter 212: Sundial II

Lu Sheng sat on the side and listened with gusto. This is absolutely new secret for him. The purpose of his coming here is to understand the family and understand the magical blade of the gods, so these are exactly what he wants to hear.

Just before the morning class, he heard that the lotus son and a female disciple were talking, asking why several people did not come.

There are not many people, but now there is only that.

In addition to him, the lotus, the flying scorpion, there are two male disciples and one female disciple. But that's the point. The two male disciples still floated and wanted to leave.

Lu Sheng regained his mind and continued to listen to the lectures of the elders. Regardless of whether they leave or not, he intends to stay there anyway. There are still many books in the library building here. It will take a long time to read. He is not in a hurry.

Last night, he used the modifier to upgrade the no-function to the third layer. The body's fine muscles need to adapt. At the same time, the magical poisonous mist of the magic pool is needed to further stimulate, otherwise it cannot be improved.

After finishing the morning class, he plans to go to the magic pool again to see if there is no reason to improve the limit as much as possible.

The elders spoke and said that suddenly they were somewhat interested.

"The root of the meta-mystery comes from the magic blade of the past, but also from the study of the magic. Well, today's morning class is here. You, what questions do you want to ask?" He looked at the six in front of him. people.

Only two of them listened carefully, and the rest were all thoughtful. Perhaps the heart was not in the Yuanzong.

The elders were disheartened for a while, and he waited for someone to answer, and he waved his hand.

"Forget it, it’s all gone."

"Yes." The crowd got up and slowly retreated.

The flying scorpion first got up and turned and walked out of the hole.

Lu Sheng exited the cave and saw the stagnation of the flying scorpion. It seems that he was unwilling to give up.

Since the last exposure, he has not concealed it, and his nature is even more revealing. It also disappointed the elders and completely passed the heart of his secret surgery.

Lu Sheng saw the flying scorpion down the stone wall and ran to the shadow on the side of the stone wall, and hesitated.

He simply followed, hiding in a corner and watching him quietly.

In the state of the cathode state, the ability of the road to converge on the breath is extremely powerful. It is not difficult to make people at this level of the flying scorpion unable to detect themselves.

Flying scorpion walked in the shadows for a long time, only stopped, and stopped to look toward the stone wall, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

For a long time, the struggle in his eyes finally disappeared slowly, and replaced by some firmness. Then he turned and walked away, seemingly no longer hesitating.

Lu Sheng saw that he quickly disappeared into the darkness, and also shook his head and came out toward the magic pool.

The dark holes are hollow and extremely deserted.

Lu Sheng quickly passed the suspension bridge and continued on the side of the library. I saw no smoke on either side of the surrounding area.

"Remember that when I first got started, Song Zian, who brought me into the sect, and white noodles, how have I not seen the traces for so long?" Lu Sheng was also puzzled.

But when I think of Song Zi'an's hidden pale face, he has the illusion that the other person is not like a living person.

There is also the white-faced sister, who is definitely not a normal person.

Since they are not among the disciples in the door, they should be the other things that the Yuan Mozong has never seen before.

"It’s just that I haven’t seen them for so long. Isn’t it that they all come out at night? Are we going back to rest?” Lu Sheng suddenly thought that he had to go back to his own cave to rest that night. This strange rule cannot be without reason.

Maybe it's related to Song Zi'an and White Noodles.

"When I went to the magic pool, I went to the cemetery Song Zi'an to ask." Lu Sheng slowly slowed down, and the surrounding sides were already rows of magic pool holes.

He swept over and quickly found the magic pool he could use.

A fragrant magic pool was inserted in a copper basin with a hole in his eyes.

"Just it." Lu Sheng took a few steps and made a step, easily swept through the copper basin and stepped into the hole.

He is still the same as before, let go of the whole body, let the magic gas freely infused into the body.

Although reminded by the lotus, he knew that the method in front of him was wrong. But because the last time the magic gas was poured into the body, he faintly realized that his body became more tough, and even faintly brought a trace of the poison of this magic.

This kind of watering method is not so much a torment as it is a kind of stimulating exercise like hard work.

call

The magic of big stocks and big stocks rushed toward the road.

The flesh and blood that are not blocked by the blood of the blood is the best tonic for them.

Numerous magical spirits form a large vortex that fills the entire cave, and a large amount of magical power is integrated into the body of the road.

His light and familiar road runs from the yin and yang jade cranes to accelerate the recovery of the body.

At the same time, there was no reason to think about it. The body's tiny muscles trembled fiercely. Under the stimulation of the magic gas, it slowly dissolved, and it was rapidly regenerated under the nourishment of the bottle gas.

There is no cause for the third layer, and it seems that there has been some success in fighting against the magic. The pain that Lu Sheng felt was much weaker than the first time.

He stood quietly in a small hole a few meters wide, and there was a lot of magic around him. And these magical spirits are still pulling the magic of other places, pouring into here.

Lu Sheng slowly closed his eyes and felt the muscles that had no hardening due to the power of the magic. Under the stimulation of the magic gas, under the repeated regeneration, they gradually became more and more tenacious.

"The effect of no function is that the solid body strengthens and strengthens the power of the blood, which is the strengthening of the muscles."

I don't have blood to mine, so the only thing that works for me is the physical effect. "Lu Sheng has no reason to work, and feels that the body is gradually changing.

Most of the small muscles on the body, especially the limbs, gradually increase the blood flow rate during the height tension and confrontation, and become thicker and stronger.

The smoldering face of my own thoughts is constantly tumbling with the stimulation of the magic. As time goes by, Lu Sheng can even see many details on the face of the smoldering fire, as if he is thinking about the smoldering face. It really exists.

Time passed slowly. A lot of magic gas again, as before, the crazy gathering poured into the road to win the body, and then dissolved the musculoskeletal internal organs, and then was quickly recovered by the yin and yang jade bottle.

In the process of continuous destruction and repair, Lu Sheng’s body has become tougher and more resistant to toxicity.

I don't know how long it took, the bottle gas is almost exhausted.

Lu Sheng slowly woke up from the finalization. Start slowly exiting the hole.

puff.

Like rushing out of the water, Lu Sheng took it out of the thick magic and returned to the edge of the copper basin.

He took a deep breath and felt that there was no pain in his body. Raise your hand and the skin on your arm is pale and delicate. It is simply the tender skin that grows again.

"This feeling" Lu Sheng wrinkled his frown, he can feel that he is under the temper of the magic, a strange change, or some adaptation.

The high-speed self-healing ability brought by the bottle gas makes him have the money to quickly recover himself and keep his vitality under the magical filling.

The process of constantly destroying and repairing is actually the process of adapting to the magic.

"Deep blue." Lu Sheng once again called the modifier.

The light blue box should be read out. In the above box, after the option of no function, there is a modification button that can be promoted.

"Stimulation is enough, and the smoldering face is again distorted, which means that the magical exercise of this layer has reached the standard. The next step is bitter thinking and anti-muscle exercise. You can use the modifier to modify the lift and save time. .

Now the yin and yang jade cranes are not enough. After returning to the cultivation, they can directly mention the fourth floor. ”

Lu Sheng slowly grasped the fist, he faintly felt that his physical strength, it seems that under the exercise without any reason, it has become bigger and more flexible.

Instead of being as stiff as before, go straight.

This shows that there is still no help for him. It is just because his level is too high, so the help is limited and the performance is not obvious.

From the magic pool, Lu Sheng is still as usual, return to his own cave to rest, and then continue the morning class the next day.

But the scene that I saw early the next morning made him feel in his heart.

The man ran again. Add him before, one has six school disciples, and now only he is left, flying scorpion, three people.

"If the dream is gone?" the elder asked gently.

"This morning, I saw her carrying her luggage out of the hole." He Xiangzi whispered back.

The elders were silent and did not speak again.

He just sat on the futon and sat quietly. Flying scorpion lotus seeds and road wins, can only sit quietly, afraid to make a sound.

There are three left.

The big school, such a big Yuanzong, has only three disciples left.

a long time.

The elders slowly closed their eyes.

"What do you want to do, let's go. The old man is tired and let me rest."

The flying scorpion was silent, and the first one got up and left. Before he left, he bowed to the elders before he turned and left.

The lotus scent was in a low mood, and it looked like a word, but the big elders were in a bad mood, and they didn’t speak. They got up and left.

Lu Sheng stood up and looked at the elders. It felt a pity.

"Teacher, what about the morning class today? Is it still not?"

He suddenly came out.

Early class?

The elders opened their eyes and looked at him strangely.

"Today, it is the history and kind of the emblem of the gods." This is the part that all disciples do not like to listen to.

"Yeah." Lu Sheng nodded. "I also read a lot of books on the library building in this area yesterday. I am going to ask you some questions today."

ask questions?

The elders looked at him.

After a while, he slowly snorted and asked: "They are gone, don't you leave?"

Lu Sheng picked up his eyebrows.

“Why go? I think it’s very good here.”

He smiled. "As long as there is a book to watch, it is quite comfortable to stay here."

"Then you come to school, isn't it for spiritual practice, just to read a book?" The elders came a little curious. "Your secret technique is not practiced?"

"Let's practice." Lu Sheng said strangely. "No reason, I am now on the second floor. It feels good, it is quite smooth,"

“啥? The second layer??!!”

When Lu Sheng’s words were not finished, they were interrupted by the big elders’ eyes.