Chapter 11 The master wants to hand me over to practice dual cultivation (three)

OK, since you call me a master, I won’t teach you, and I will really ignore it.

Hou Tu chuckled, and his lush jade finger gently tapped Lin Cheng's eyebrows. With a push, Lin Cheng's whole body fell down. Lin Cheng felt happy. YY's life was about to begin. Although he knew that he was still in this unknown space, he might have a way to go out. He first learned his skills and then took revenge on Hou Tu. This is Lin Cheng's only idea. He couldn't remember the many thoughts. Now his groggy brain has been paralyzed in Hou Tu's seemingly powerful but powerless push.

What does the master want to teach me?Lin Cheng slept on the ground, spreading his body in a large shape. Anyway, Houtu and himself were afraid of embarrassment here, Lin Chengru said directly.

Um?I imagine that first, according to your mortal constitution, it is impossible to practice other immortal magic spells, and it takes a long time to consolidate and accumulate. However, our ancestral witches have powerful power when they are born without cultivating the three souls and seven spirits. We... Houtu said with a look of aftertaste. Houtu's words made Lin Cheng feel more and more depressed, and the physical constitution of mortals is impossible to practice. You might as well say not to teach them directly. Lin Cheng thought in distress.

But we have collected a lot of magical cultivation techniques in this type of life... Hou Tu continued, but he didn't notice that Lin Cheng's face turned several times, and he turned white again, and he turned white again. He turned red and turned white. Guan Yu was not as red as he was in the world, and the ghost's face was not so pale.

Well... Lin Cheng said with relief. It can be seen that Lin Cheng is very concerned about cultivation, otherwise why would he sweat and wet his back now?

Even his forehead was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat swelling on his eyebrows, and he would suck down if he was accidentally touched.

But your physique is still one of the important factors, and it is impossible to cultivate and become an immortal god. Moreover, in this space where spiritual energy can be ignored, you will never think about being able to practice.

Houtu continued to say, his black eyebrows slightly frowned, and the curved Liu Yuexiu's eyebrows were particularly agile and sharp. Now Houtu is like an anxious beauty and a fairy who is troubled by the mortal world. Lin Cheng has no intention of appreciating this alternative scenery. His heart was touched by Houtu's intermittent words, as if he was pulled together with Houtu. He was like a front and back.

Beautiful Master, that means I don’t even want to practice?Is there no way?

Lin Cheng said dejectedly. Although there was a trace of luck, he did not give any hope. Houtu had already said so much. Xiaobai knew that he could not practice, and the most important thing was his physical condition. Another factor was this unlucky space.

There is no way, but... Houtu still sighed.

But what?

Lin Cheng suddenly saw the dawn of hope at the top of his eyes again, waiting for him to step on it. The red face was not enough to describe Lin Cheng's appearance at this moment, and the excitement was not enough to describe Lin Cheng's heart. Walking between hope and despair, the scales always tend to one side, which made Lin Cheng extremely depressed, but this time the scales seemed to calm down to the hope, which made Lin Cheng look overjoyed and questioned.

But that book was created by a human emperor named Xuanyuan Huangdi. I don’t know how to teach you, so... Houtu said embarrassedly, although Houtu was knowledgeable, he had never known this technique yet. It is a very new kind of cultivation method. It can be said that it follows the laws of nature with the natural laws of heaven and earth and follows the laws of heaven. Houtu did not like the laws of heaven and was very resentful. If it weren’t for the laws of heaven himself...