Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

Chapter 208 The Supreme Poison Sutra You Can Eat

Ancestor?

Boil the seniors?

That old horny dragon?

Lu Li raised his brows, got up and floated out of the ice cave.

really!

Outside the cave, there was already a seven-foot tall boy in a white shirt, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, unusually handsome, like a son of a prince and aristocrat.

Beside the teenager, there is a mysterious man covered in black robes.

"Lu Li, the sudden visit didn't disturb your daily management, Wanji, right?"

The white-shirted boy smiled with interest.

"Of course not, please come in."

Lu Li smiled and shook his head.

Then, the three entered the ice cave.

Boom.

Ice cave ban rises.

Lu Li raised his big hand and grabbed it, then grabbed the four-tailed fox demon into the spirit beast bag, and gave the high-grade fire spirit stone to the two of them.

At this moment, the mysterious man took off his black robe, revealing a shocking face.

No eyes, no nose, no mouth!

No hair ears either!

Nothing at all!

Just a whirlpool of grey gas!

Rotate slowly!

It exudes the smell of decay and death.

"Isn't it a bit scary? Didn't scare you." The next moment, a slightly hoarse voice came from the mysterious man's belly.

"Senior is the ancestor of Mermaid Island?"

Lu Li recovered from his shock and asked.

"That's right."

The Faceless Man nodded: "I am the ancestor of Mermaid Island,

Thanks to your elixir of immortality, the old man crawled out of the coffin and was able to walk in the world. "

Saying that, he bowed deeply to Lu Li.

"I don't dare to be worthy. I just borrow flowers to offer Buddha." Lu Li smiled.

This immortal medicine was obtained from Immortal Lord Shenjue.

This is of course considered as offering Buddha by borrowing flowers.

"Okay, Lao Ji, you don't have to be polite to this kid. After all, he is your Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng Zeng's son-in-law."

The white-shirted boy beside him laughed.

"Yes, what is the matter with the ancestors, you might as well say it directly."

Lu Li nodded.

"Actually, it's nothing. First, I want to thank you, and second, I want to see you."

The old ancestor said slowly.

"Oh? What do you think of me, Old Ancestor?"

Lu Li asked with a smile.

"You... look very handsome, and you are quite satisfied with your old body." There was a kind smile in the voice of the old ancestor: "It is much prettier than Long Jun."

"Cough, old ancestor, I'm still listening here."

Ji Longjun's light cough sounded from the Tongtian card placed next to him.

"This thing... is kind of interesting."

Hearing Ji Longjun's voice, the old ancestor tilted his head, his sleeve robe slowly floated up, and a cyan dragon claw stretched out from inside.

She grabbed the Tongtian card and glanced at it, the gray vortex on her face suddenly turned, and she nodded slowly: "No wonder it's so familiar, it turned out to be something handed down from the Huang Ting Taoist Palace."

Huang Ting Dao Palace?

When Lu Li heard this, his heart moved.

Could it be that this Tongtian Tablet was not made by Xing Fenglie himself, but something dug up from the ruins of the Huangting Taoist Palace?

"Lu Li, I heard that you have formed a Great Dao Jindan?"

The old ancestor put down the Tongtian card and raised his head to ask.

"Thanks to the help of the Ninth Princess. Without her, it is estimated that I would have perished and died under the calculations of Immortal God Jue Jue."

Lu Li smiled.

"Tsk, this kid is a ghost, and he actually wants us to help him deal with the gods."

The old kinky dragon on the side raised his brows.

Was actually seen through?

Lu Li's heart moved, and he smiled, but did not deny it.

"Shenjue Xianjun? Laoshen will help you out after meeting some old friends. Even if the old guy behind Shenjue Xianjun makes a move, Laoshen is not afraid. In this sea, no one is my opponent. ."

The old ancestor said slowly.

In the words, there is a strong domineering.

Lu Li immediately felt relieved.

"However, Lu Li, you are a member of the Demon Sect, and you have many enemies. Although you have formed the Great Dao Jindan, you are probably invincible with both fists. There are still some treasures in the bottom of the box. What do you want?"

The grandfather said something surprising.

Dare to love this is to send treasures?

Lu Li was stunned for a moment, then pondered for a while, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, my ancestor! Then I'm welcome! I want a copy of the Poison Dao Technique!"

"Poison Sutra?"

The old ancestor was stunned when he heard it.

The old lecherous dragon next to him was also a little surprised: "Boy, the magic way you practice, the Buddhist law is the orthodox law, what are you doing with the poison scriptures? Can you practice it? Could it be that you want to practice a kind of delusion. The beauty of the world, the strange poison that makes the beauties in the world fall into their arms? Forget it, the blood sac that I smelted ten thousand kinds of drugs burst, and the poison can't defeat the gang leader of the Dao Alliance, this path will not work."

"..."

Lu Li was speechless.

Sure enough, it was only the wrong name, not the wrong nickname.

This old horny dragon lives up to its name!

"The old man does have a Poison Dao Cultivation Technique." At this time, a gray light flashed on the face of the old ancestor, and a musty pale yellow ancient book fell down.

Vaguely can be seen, the title page is written with the words "Wandu Zhenjing".

"The Mantra of Poison?"

Lu Li was vaguely impressed.

"This is one of the magic sects, the magic formula of the Wandu sect. Back then, the elders of the Wandu sect came to Mermaid Island and broke out the poison art, wanting to capture all the mermaids on the Mermaid Island. Get out of the coffin, kill him, destroy the Ten Thousand Poison Sect by the way, and scavenge this copy of the Ten Thousand Poison Book."

The old ancestor said slowly.

"It turned out to be the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, one of the Ten Great Demon Sects that perished 6,000 years ago!"

Lu Li suddenly realized that he was overjoyed.

This is indeed a supremely poisonous dharma tactic.

Moreover, this old ancestor is very powerful!

The way he's found is solid!

"However, if you want to cultivate this Ten Thousand Poison Sutra, you have to eat the Poison Sutra page by page." The ancestor said again.

"eat?"

Lu Li was stunned on the spot.

"Yes, this Poison Sutra is the condensed poison of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. If you eat it, you will learn the Ten Thousand Poison Classic."

The grandfather nodded.

"So that's the case, then I'll practice later. Many thanks to the ancestors!"

Lu Li thanked him on the spot.

"You're welcome. You want to practice the Poison Sutra, and the old man happens to have accumulated toxins for thousands of years, which may be helpful to you."

The old ancestor said, the gray swirl on his face turned.

Then, a blue, crystal clear bead fell out of the gray gas vortex.

A closer look reveals that the inside of the bead is still shining with colorful light.

"There is a sea of ​​colorful poisonous gas sealed inside this poison bead. If you practice the Myriad Poison Sutra and devour it all, it should be enough for you to break through to the late Nascent Soul."

There was a bit of kindness in the voice of the ancestors.

"Thank you, ancestor!"

Lu Li was overjoyed when he heard the words, and with a big hand, he directly put the Poison Scripture and Poison Pearl into the storage ring.

"you are welcome."

The old ancestor waved his hand and turned his head to 'look' at the boy in the white shirt: "Lao Ao, it's your turn."

"Cough cough."

The young man in the white shirt coughed, his expression became solemn, and the sound transmission entered his ears: "Lu Li, I want to borrow something from you!"

"what?"

Lu Li was slightly taken aback.

"Your Dao sword, Jinque!" The white-shirted boy slowly spit out six words.

Lu Li's pupils shrank, his expression returned to normal in an instant, and he began to pretend to be stunned: "Senior Ao, did you find the wrong person, I'm just a mere golden pill, how can there be a sword?"

"Stop pretending! I have gone to the old man Tianji to ask, the Daojian Jinque is on you!"

The white-shirted boy rolled his eyes.

Tianji old man?

Lu Li frowned.

He actually ignored the old man!

That being said, everyone went to the old man Tianji to ask, doesn't the whole world know that he has a Taoist weapon?

"You don't have to worry, this seat and the old man Tianji have a deadly friendship, and he told me. As for the others, the old man Tianji is absolutely tight-lipped."

The boy in the white shirt seemed to see Lu Li's concern and said indifferently.

"..."

However, Lu Li still looked solemn.

No matter how you look at the drunk old man, he doesn't think it's reliable.

"Lu Li, don't worry, this seat has an unparalleled reputation, and if you borrow it, you must pay it back. Besides, I just borrowed your Dao Sword to use it for a while, and I will return it to you when I use it up here."

The boy in the white shirt patted his chest and said.

"Pay now?"

Lu Li raised his brows, still a little in disbelief.

"Isn't it, boy, this seat once rescued you from Skull Island, but you still doubted this seat? The sincerity of this seat can't be replaced by your sincerity?"

The white-shirted boy was slightly sullen.

"Senior, I'm sorry, I don't believe that the sincerity can be changed, I only believe that the force can change the voice." Lu Li said indifferently.

"Huh? Hahahahaha!"

After listening to this, the young man in white shirt couldn't help but laugh on the spot: "Okay! Boy, you really are a fellow man! Just relying on your strength to change your voice, I will use a treasure and borrow you once. Dao sword! How is it?"

"This……"

Lu Li hesitated.

At this moment, Jin Que suddenly jumped out of Lu Li's arms, jumped on his shoulders, raised his two small round hands, and said in a milky voice, "My master is Lu Li! How can I allow others to borrow it! Unless... …”

"Add money!"

"Add money!"

"Add money!"

Ancestor: "..."

The boy in the white shirt: "..."

Lu Li: "..."

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