Chapter 572 Sneaking Into the Night with the Wind

Rejuvenation Hall.

Under the moonlight.

Aaron spread the paper and rubbed the ink, and wrote seven consecutive characters for 'Jing' with a brush.

Whenever there is a major event, there is calmness!

He has been waiting for thirty years for this, and he never minds waiting a few more days until that immortal cultivator dies!

Originally, when he was invited to see a doctor, he had a chance to attack, but he held back in the end.

After all, what if the other party has some protective treasure, or has a supernatural sense, and feels malicious awakening?

You can't let your past efforts go to waste!

So... He waited another month before confirming that the old guy was definitely dead.

After all, he had checked the pulse for the other party, and he was very clear about his physical condition, knowing that he was exhausted at that time.

Afterwards, the Lin family held the funeral in a low-key manner.

After confirming that Lin Tuizhi was dead, Aaron waited for another three years.

After all, the old masters of the Liu family know how to play fake death, so it is not certain what secret techniques the cultivators have.

until tonight!

Aaron decided to do it and find a scapegoat!

...

Ma San is a naughty gangster in Muen City, who usually makes a living by bullying men and women and stealing chickens and dogs.

Tonight he was originally at the casino for entertainment, but his luck was not good, he lost a bird egg, it was a bad time.

He walked in the dark corridor, ready to go home and sleep.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him and grabbed his shoulder.

"Who... dared to catch you, Grandpa Ma... ah... it hurts... it hurts..."

Ma San felt that the palms holding him were like iron pliers, and the pain made him tear up, so he couldn't help but immediately begged for mercy: "Grandpa, please forgive me, please forgive me, grandpa."

At the same time, I was very puzzled, the other party was obviously a martial artist, why would he come to trouble him like a naughty boy?

When Ma San cried out in pain, he felt something stuffed in his mouth and swallowed it in a daze.

"You have already taken my Wu Chong Chu Xin Pill, if there is no antidote, within five days, the Gu worms will hatch, eat the internal organs, and die of pain!"

A gloomy voice came.

Ma San immediately pissed in fright: "The little one has no grievances with you...why...why did you find the villain?"

"It's nothing, I just want to use it for you."

Aaron grabbed Ma San, jumped a few feet into the air with a single step, and flew like flying, to the outside of Lin's early shop.

"This family has been enchanted by me... Come in."

Aaron took out the key and opened the door of the Lin family directly.

Well……

Thirty years of preparation and observation...

In fact, Aaron is more familiar with his family than Lin Jing!

Even Lin Jing's favorite places to hide things, as well as various small habits, are all clear.

At this time, he swaggered into Lin Jing's bedroom and lit the oil lamp.

"My lord, what do you want me to do? Do you want to take the blame for murder?" Ma San asked curiously.

Only then did he see clearly that the person who grabbed him was a middle-aged man with a centipede-like scar on his face.

Aaron sat beside Lin Jing's bed and pointed to the ground: "The fifth floor tile from the left next to the door, lift it up, and take out the contents for me."

Ma San did as he said, and sure enough, the floor tile began to loosen after shaking a little. He easily opened it, and took out a small bag of silver and a book from it.

"Master... how do you know there is money here?"

Ma San has no interest in books, but when he sees the money, he can't help but smile.

"Give me the booklet."

Aaron ordered.

Immediately, he put on his gloves and took the book from Ma San.

On the cover of the book, there are three large characters of "Hunyuan Jue".

'It really is the cultivation method of immortality? '

Aaron's expression remained unchanged, he turned the pages of the book by the light of the oil lamp, read it slowly, and was still trying to remember.

A corner of the veil was finally unveiled in front of him in a vast and vast world...

On the title page, there are some autobiographical and general introductions of Lin Tuizhi.

This made Aaron know that there is indeed a group of people called immortals in the world. They practice immortality, aiming at longevity, and open caves and cities in famous mountains and rivers, places full of spiritual energy. They want to break through the realm and live forever Not old.

And the big realm of cultivating immortals is divided into refining qi, building foundation, forming alchemy, nascent soul...

Even higher, Lin Tuizhi is just a casual Qi Cultivator, so he really doesn't know.

However, in his opinion, he is already a great monk in the foundation building period, and can enjoy two hundred years of lifespan! It is the lifelong pursuit of many casual practitioners and family monks!

In the article, Lin Tuizhi also solemnly warned future generations that the world of cultivating immortals is full of dangers. There are various crimes such as murder, seizing treasures, and conceiving jades. Because immortal cultivators also have desires, and they may even be stronger than ordinary people. Therefore, everything must be done. Be careful, low-key and low-key!

'He is also a benevolent elder, who only considers the younger generation...'

Aaron turned to the exercise part of the "Hunyuan Jue", carefully read and memorized it.

According to the introduction above, this "Hunyuan Jue" is the most basic exercise in the world of cultivating immortals. It has been passed down since ancient times. Compared with today's single-attribute exercises, its biggest advantage is that although the practice speed is relatively average , but the mana is neutral and peaceful, and... suitable for all immortal cultivators, as long as they have spiritual roots, no matter how poor their aptitude is, they can practice without any spiritual roots!

This is Lin Tuizhi's technique specially prepared for future generations. After all, no one knows what spiritual roots will appear in future generations.

And the spiritual root can only be checked out by immortals.

Therefore, if a mortal does not have the help of an immortal cultivator and wants to know the attribute of his spiritual root, there are also some stupid methods, such as trying to practice various single-attribute exercises, and if he succeeds in practicing wood attribute exercises, he must have wood spiritual roots! If you are successful in practicing water attribute exercises, you must have water spirit roots!

rustle!

The oil lamp exploded a few lights from time to time, accompanied by the sound of Aaron turning the pages of the book.

It's not that Ma San runs, and it's not that if he doesn't run, he can't help being very embarrassed.

After some time passed, I heard Aaron's voice: "Okay...you can put the book and the money back."

"Why put it back?"

Ma San was confused, but seeing Aaron's cold eyes, he obediently obeyed.

After restoring everything, Aaron took him and left the Lin family.

Along the way, Aaron observed Ma San carefully and found nothing wrong with him, so he took off his gloves and smiled wryly to himself: "It's my villainous heart... um... Although Mr. Lin must have kept other things, But I don't care about it anymore, as long as there are exercises as tickets to the world of cultivating immortals, I'm not greedy..."

"Grandpa..."

Ma San looked at Aaron with a cloudy expression, and wanted to say something, when suddenly he was hit by an invisible punch, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and he fell to the ground...

...

Rejuvenation Hall.

Although he had thought about countless backhands and plans, the smooth progress of things was beyond Aaron's imagination.

And when everyone in the Lin family gets up tomorrow, they will only feel that they slept a little more deeply last night, and they will not find anything wrong.

"A good fighter has no great achievements...is that the case?"

Before Aaron sat down at the desk, he began to write the suicide note to Chen Xiang and others.

The general idea is that Fang Shiyu had a premonition that his time was approaching, and he didn't want to bury his bones in a foreign land, so he was going to go back to his hometown, so that his disciples would not have to worry about it, and he gave the Hall of Rejuvenation to Chen Xiang and others...