Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

The next day.

Early in the morning.

Li Nianfan sat in the yard, looking a little tired.

He looked at Huofeng and Daji, wondering in his heart, but hesitated to speak.

They soaked in the bath until midnight last night? When is the relationship so good? I didn't sleep well all night.

This morning, Huofeng unexpectedly went uncharacteristically, and even chased Daji to teach her to brush her teeth.

The friendship between girls is always so inexplicable, even Phoenix is ​​no exception.

However, this made Li Nianfan's heart greatly uplifted. The friendship between Daji and Huofeng shows that the big guys are still getting along well, and there is always no harm in making a good relationship.

From the current point of view, the battle between immortals and demons may be imminent, and danger is everywhere. If you can get to know the big guys, you need to get to know the big guys.

When the friendship arrives, when the time comes, they cheekily ask for protection, they are always embarrassed to refuse.

There are only a few mortals on their own, and they only need to raise their hands slightly to protect them.

Mindful of this, he began to draft and revise the "Guidelines for Cultivating Immortals Holding Thighs".

First, to do what he likes, immortals are also humans, and they also have hobbies, such as writing, painting and playing the piano, etc., which can still be learned by themselves.

Second, I have a panacea. There is cooking skills, and immortals are also human beings. They also have appetites. They can start with cooking skills. Currently, there is no disadvantage.

Third, looking for potential stocks to invest in. Li Nianfan has the essence of it. After all, so many novels and books in the previous life are not for nothing, and he is quite accurate about seeing people.

Fourth, for some potential stocks with miserable backgrounds, such as retiring, being abolished, being betrayed, etc., you should have a good relationship with each other. You must not get too close, let alone be a brother of life and death. It is often the first to die.

fifth,……

With eloquence, Li Nianfan wrote a lot, with so many novels and books accumulated in his previous life, holding his thigh by himself will not only not appear humble and abrupt, but it will definitely be more effective.

After finishing the preliminary compilation of "The Cultivation World Holding Thigh Guidelines", Li Nianfan began to organize the second copy.

This is a roster called "Thigh List".

From top to bottom, they are arranged according to Li Nianfan's own thigh level.

At present, Phoenix deserves to be ranked first, followed by the three grandparents of Qingyun Valley, followed by Yao Mengji, Lin Mufeng...

Li Nianfan wrote down all the people he could meet, of course, he also noted a line of intimacy at the end.

Of course, these are just what he thinks.

Huofeng’s intimacy was marked by him as 55 percent. It can only be said that, above cooperation, friends are not full.

Sixty percent are friends, seventy are partners, eighty are confidants, and ninety are close friends.

The pair of rosters kept going down, and Li Nianfan also wrote the name of the girl.

"I don't know how this little Nizi's cultivation is going, but don't forget my Big Brother, I have to compete!"

Li Nianfan muttered to himself for a while, thought about it, and added the name of the old tree in Luoxiancheng.

The next two books should be handed down for generations, and the copyright value is... immeasurable!

Li Nianfan felt complacent for a while, feeling that he had found the direction in life, and he felt a lot more at ease.

When I feel good, I am ready to go for a walk.

He smiled and said: "Little Daji, let's go, let's go to Luoxiancheng, and by the way, we will lie down in Jingyue Lake and see the splendid scenery of the fish tide!"

Daji also followed Li Nianfan happily, nodded and said: "Um, I listen to the son."

Li Nianfan walked to a small bucket, which contained leftovers and bones from the leftovers that he had eaten recently. After his treatment, it has become a chemical fertilizer with extremely high nutrient content.

Watering the plant and keeping it will make it rise steadily.

Bring a little fertilizer, Li Nianfan laughed, "Go!"

Huofeng consciously became a little red bird and landed on Li Nianfan's shoulder.

In the courtyard, Da Hei looked at Li Nianfan's back and suddenly fell into deep thought.

It said abruptly: "Xiao Bai, I think I might be wrong."

Xiaobai immediately opened a new mode, and his voice was full of magnetism, "Expert Xiaobai is online, please tell me your confusion."

Da Hei was full of grievances, "I always feel that the master has been detached from the mortal world, and there is no difference between the immortal and the ordinary in his eyes, and there is no distinction between men and women. Abandoned, this is not sexism. What is it?"

Xiaobai replied very fluently: "Scientific research shows that whether it is a man or woman, especially a man, when accompanied by a beautiful woman, the happiness index will be significantly ascending, but if you follow a single dog at this time, the index will drop sharply. , This is the theorem, after all, mood has nothing to do with Cultivation Base."

Dahei looked forward to: "Then what if I reshape my body now?"

"Why is it so troublesome, surgery expert Xiaobai is online." Xiaobai's voice suddenly became extremely professional, and he took out a pair of scissors in his hand and clicked, "Come on, lie down, and ensure high efficiency. pain."

...

Li Nianfan took Daji and came back to Luoxian City.

Here is still prosperous and full of peace.

I hope the war will not spread here.

Hey, isn't it okay to live well? It's interesting to call around?

Li Nianfan also complained about it. In fact, no matter which world you are in, resources are limited. If you want to have more, you can only rely on fighting!

He passed through the city and walked towards the east gate.

When he came to the old locust tree that was struck by thunder, he was slightly taken aback.

The thick branches of the old locust tree were gone, only half of the charred rhizome was standing on the ground.

There are also a few old men who are worshipping the old locust tree, their eyes are full of memories and sorrows.

Li Nianfan hurriedly walked over and found that the young seedling that had just sprouted was still in the root, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

He asked, "Old man, has this tree trunk been cleaned?"

One of the old people said, "Yes, a few immortals passing by came not long ago. They saw that the old tree grew thick and was struck by the sky thunder. They said it was a lightning strike, and they chopped it away excitedly. NS."

Another old man said enthusiastically: "I was still on the scene at the time. They controlled the Flying Sword, and after spinning around in the air a few times, they cut off the branches. It's amazing!"

"Several young people are still thinking about pulling out the roots, but they are drunk by the older ones."

"I really wanted to cut down. I was the first to disagree. The old trees are in spring, and the dead wood sprouts. They will be retributed if they cut it!"

Suddenly, several old people began to chat with bluffing.

Li Nianfan smiled slightly and walked to the root of the tree.

The dead branches are chopped down, which is better. It is good for the growth of new seedlings and saves a lot of effort.

He took out the prepared chemical fertilizer, watered it around the young sapling little by little, and carefully fiddled it with his hands to ensure that the young sapling could grow better.

This little sapling was very green, and it seemed to reflect light and vigorously under the sun.

"Old tree, old tree, if you are really alive, you can grow up as soon as possible. People will come over immediately, and Luoxian City will rely on you to cover the wind and rain."

Li Nianfan poured it out and muttered: "Even if you die, you are not willing to cause any loss to the city. I know that you have feelings for this city. I will not mention Li Nianfan's name. You don't need to thank me."

After finishing this, Li Nianfan reflected for a while and felt that he hadn't missed anything. Then he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Little Daji, let's go, go to Jingyue Lake!"

Although the old tree can't do it right now, Li Nianfan will not let go of a trace of possibility. This kind of thing can be done at hand. Why do you want to be lazy if you can make a good relationship?

He will not discriminate against anyone because of his weakness, and he can take me when he takes off.

at the same time.

Lingyun Fairy Pavilion.

There was an electric light flashing in the sky, and then a sword light cut through the sky and came straight here.

In the blink of an eye!

His face is ruddy, his eyes are deep, and his expression is flying. A black robe makes him full, and his whole body exudes a sharp and boundless edge. When his long hair blows in the wind, it seems to be like a handle with a cold light. Sharp sword.

The disciples of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion were instantly confused, and all of them showed fear.

They found that just by looking at this black-robed man, they would feel the boundless Sword Qi enveloping themselves, the hairs of the whole body standing upside down, and death is very near.

You can't give up the slightest sign of resistance at all.

Lin Mufeng's complexion changed drastically, and he was so frightened that he rushed into the inner hall without hesitation. Finally, with a "poof", a mouthful of blood spurted directly on the immortal stone tablet.

Suddenly, the immortal stele was bright, emitting extreme light.

He solemnly said: "Lin Mufeng, the lord of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion, dare to invite the immortal."

He was so panicked that he always convinced others with kindness. How could such a powerful enemy come to him? Could it be the wrong door?

Fortunately, last time I followed an expert and got a stone stele of an immortal, I don't know if this immortal is reliable.

Buzzing!

The immortal stele is translucent and has a special aura.

It's just that the immortals are not coming.

Lin Mufeng was full of cold sweat, and was about to continue spitting out blood to remind him, but listened, "No need to summon, I am the owner of this fairy stele!"

Hum!

The brilliance on the stone tablet suddenly shot out from the door, and fell straight on the black-robed man.

Lin Mufeng's face was dull, and then he quickly said respectfully: "Junior Lin Mufeng, pay homage to the immortal!"

The black-robed man looked very excited and excited, and quickly said: "Where is my precious disciple? Hurry up and let my good disciple come out to see me!"

Lin Mufeng's scalp was a little numb, and he bit his scalp and said, "Shang Xian, there is no one of your disciples here."

"Impossible!" The black-robed man screamed, "To get the inheritance from the secret realm, at least it has to be an innocent sword body! I didn't expect that the mortal world could have such a sword body. I was born to be my disciple!"

The black-robed man widened his eyes, "Say, where is the person who got the inheritance?"

Lin Mufeng was almost crying, and said with a wry smile: "It's true that you don't lie, it's just the difference."

The black-robed man looked at Lin Mufeng carefully for a moment, "You fart! You are not even the trash sword body, and you want to get my inheritance?"

He frowned and said coldly, "I have set up ten tests, and it is impossible for ordinary people to pass it. Even if you pass ten levels, if you want to pull out this sword of mine, you must at least be an Innocent Sword. Only the body is qualified, otherwise, the endless Sword Qi will inevitably die!"

"In order to find a satisfactory disciple, I also took great pains! There are very few masters who are as dedicated as me in the world!"

Lin Mufeng felt cold and sweaty, and she was too afraid.

This sword seems to be drawn by myself, but fortunately at that time, the expert reminded me to bring the lantern, otherwise I would have been cold long ago?

Thanks to an expert, I actually took my life invisibly.

Such a perverted test, are you sure you are looking for a disciple?

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