Chapter 772 The Joy of Practice

The black-maned horse and the bull demon sat cross-legged side by side, like an old monk sitting still, opening and closing their mouths and noses, exhaling the essence of heaven and earth, especially the emperor's fluid in the moonlight.

"elder sister."

Sitting in the moon pool in the distance, where had I seen such a scene before? I felt a novelty in my heart. Looking at the black cat licking its fur next to me, I couldn't help asking: "Does this cat not need to practice?"

Xuanmao froze for a moment, and replied for Qingfeng:

"Meow."

No one can understand cat language.

However, Xuanmao then answered this question with practical actions.

I saw the cat jumping out of Qingfeng's embrace, just like a human, with its two little paws sitting cross-legged on the ground, facing the moon with its head up, spitting out the emperor's ointment.

As he breathed, Xuanmao's body began to tremble slightly, and a cloud of fragrant mist floated up and down between his mouth and nose, which looked extraordinarily mysterious.

Qingfeng was speechless.

The person next to the pillow is obsessed with cultivation, and has not had intercourse for two days, and now, the pets who eat and sleep on weekdays have also begun to do the same.

"..." Yuechi.

Now, she regrets what she said just now. It was boring to sit stupidly and play with cats to pass the time, but after she reminded herself, Xuanmao entered the state of cultivation and ignored the outside world.

The only fun, gone.

"Hey, let's go back and rest." Qingfeng supported his head with one hand, glanced at Lu Li not far away with his eyes closed, and added, "When he opens his eyes next time, it should be dawn."

An indescribable sorrow in his tone.

It's a pity that Lu Li has already entered a state of epiphany, addicted to Taoism and unable to extricate himself, unless he instinctively senses some danger, otherwise, he will not wake up at all, let alone actively perceive the outside world.

"Let's go, sister."

Before leaving, Yuechi looked around the courtyard.

The cat, the horse, and the cow snored comfortably as they breathed, as if falling into a deep sleep, but the wisps of white mist exuding a strange fragrance showed that things were not that simple.

Not only can I rest, but also increase my morality, I really don't know how to be envious.

the other side.

The famous prostitute Xiaodie who sleeps in the guest room has the same helplessness.

Since Wang Zijing received the orthodox Confucian inheritance from Mr. Tiantai, he no longer gets close to female sex, not only that, he doesn't even have the heart to eat, so he hastily dealt with it.

Just like that, the line of sight never leaves the scriptures for half an inch!

Is cultivation really so joyful?

The three women were puzzled.

If Lu Li knew the doubts in their hearts, he would definitely give an affirmative answer.

However, at this moment, he was listening to the Taoist voice and had no time to be distracted.

Compared with the monster clan scriptures inherited by the bull demon, the concept of meditation is obviously more advanced. Although there is no description in words, it directly points to the essence of practice.

Because of this, it was difficult for Lu Li to teach all of them to others, so he could only choose one to teach.

Unless he can memorize all the Dao Yin and repeat it without missing a syllable, or he can understand everything thoroughly.

Breathe out.

Self-cultivation and Qi.

Adjust Yin and Yang.

Zhou Ji water and fire...

Last night, I realized the three techniques of earth evil, and tonight it is all kinds of small methods, teaching people how to cultivate immortals with zero foundation.

Those with advanced cultivation might think that this is not enough, and that the description is more comprehensive, but Lu Li is a novice who has just entered the Tao. After hearing this detailed and basic knowledge, he is naturally overjoyed and wished he could sit for hundreds of years. Always be immersed in this state.

Naihe practice is not something that happens overnight.

After Dao Yin completely disappeared, Lu Li had just glimpsed the way and had a very basic understanding of cultivation.

"Sigh, I don't have the chance to see the thousands of scenery behind the door."

"Oh oh oh~"

When he opened his eyes, he heard a cock crowing in his ear.

Choushi, also known as barren chicken.

Judging from the sky, it should be at the end of the ugly day, which is three o'clock in the morning, and it will take more than an hour before dawn.

Lu Li decided to take advantage of Xingyue's time and continue to hurry up to practice in order to hear more voices.

So, he closed his eyes again, as if he didn't remember that there was still someone waiting for him in the room.

Almost at the same time, Qingfeng couldn't hold it up until now, hugged his younger sister Yuechi who was lying beside her, breathing steadily, and fell into a deep sleep.

...

Jinwu Tengxiao, sunrise Fusang.

Even if the yin is flourishing and the yang is declining in this world, and the yang energy is seriously lacking, the rising of the sun can still prevent the emperor's fluid from leaking out.

The Bull Demon shook his head and woke up from his cultivation state. He knew what he was doing, and he didn't roar towards the sun like he used to do in the countryside.

And Xuanmao's body is light and nimble, shaking slightly, and then arched and stretched, looking extraordinarily cute.

Only the black-maned horse screamed, expressing its dissatisfaction with the sun.

At this time, it sensed a trace of killing intent, no, more precisely, it was a dissatisfied gaze.

"Shut up, everyone else is resting."

Saying that, Lu Li slowly opened his eyes.

"yes."

The black-maned horse immediately closed its mouth, parted a trace of spiritual sense to sense it, and said coyly: "No wake up, no wake up, except for a few servants and the night guards, the rest of the breathing has become more stable now."

"Well, pay attention later."

Lu Li cast his eyes on the bull demon, and said to the black-maned horse, "Learn more from it in the future, don't be so impetuous, you will be overjoyed when you make a little progress, for fear that others will not know, and you will scream up to the sky if you don't say anything about it. .”

It is true to say so, but when the sun came out, there was actually a moment of unhappiness in his heart.

The black-maned horse lowered its head, sullen.

"Meow."

Xuanmao called softly, as if asking Lu Li if he was good or not, and stretched quietly.

"Tell you another style to adjust yin and yang."

Diliuye is yin and can only be practiced at night, and now that the east is white, it is a good time to gather purple energy.

"yes."

"Moo."

"Meow."

A horse, a cow, and a cat, began to imitate Lu Li's rhythm and frequency, swallowing the morning glow.

The three are not low in comprehension, and Lu Li's method is indeed simple and efficient, and he quickly got into the door.

Spells are all derived from yin and yang, and you can practice one of them alone, but it is even more difficult to step into a higher level with this.

Otherwise, what's the point of deploying yin and yang, and the method of aiding water and fire?

In this way, two big and one small, the three monsters became radiant, and the essence of the sun and the moon harmonized with each other, obviously gaining a lot of benefits.

On the contrary, Lu Li, the person who taught the method of swallowing purple qi, did not have any obvious increase in strength.

But it is not difficult to understand, after all, practice is a thing that accumulates over time, and it is really impossible to expect to make great progress in one day.

What's more, his own strength is not weak, and the three monsters can't compare with it at all, so he didn't grow much, which is very normal.

"Take time to pass it on to Qingfeng, Dad and the others."

"Although you can't cultivate to the extent that your lifespan is equal to the sky, but if you stick to it, it shouldn't be a problem to live for three or four hundred years."

While whispering, Lu Li, who was suspended in the air, slowly fell down, looking forward to the method of flying more and more in his heart——

Only in the state of enlightenment can he leave the ground for a long time, and he can't fly high.

As the saying goes, you can't chew too much.

However, Lu Li's current stage is the time when he is greedy. He has the strength but lacks the means.