Chapter 120 (1/2)

I don't know how long later, Lu Chuan slowly opened his eyes.

The first thing is to look around, or the familiar room and bed, and the Zixiao sword hanging at the head of the bed.

Well, my own room.

Then he wanted to sit up with his hands on his body, but he was stunned as soon as the idea came up.

At this time, his whole body was weak and he couldn't exert any strength. Zhenli in Dantian was empty and ran away.

”What's going on?”

Although Lu Chuan could not see his face at this time, he could think that his face must be full of panic and worry at the moment.

What about Xiuwei?

After years of hard cultivation, once back before liberation?

Lu Chuan's mind is a little confused and confused.

Could it be that I was possessed as I often heard, but I shouldn't. I felt very good before. I was floating like an immortal

Sweat came out of his head.

He has heard a lot of people who can't practice Kung Fu, but it's estimated that there are few people who can't practice themselves. Without cultivation, what else will he play with next?

Squeak!

Suddenly the door opened, and Shen Gongbao entered the door with a bowl of bitter medicine.

Lu Chuan quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

”Why do you close your eyes when you wake up?”

However, Shen Gongbao's eyesight was so sharp that when he saw that Lu Chuan dared to pretend, he immediately said with a gloomy face.

”Master, my accomplishments...”

Lu Chuan opened his eyes and said without tears.

”Yes!”

Shen Gongbao nodded, sat by his bed and said, ”disciple, you, alas!”

Then he sighed a long sigh.

Lu Chuan was silly. His eyes were staring at the roof, and his heart was cold.

I already knew that Yang Jian was the protagonist. I'm out of my mind. Do I have to learn the skills of the protagonist?

Is that what a supporting actor can learn?

Without the protagonist's life, I have to learn the protagonist's skills. Now I have come to such an end. Seven years of hard training has become running water.

”Apprentice, you can heal yourself. I won't force you to practice martial arts any more.”

Shen Gongbao regretted: ”when you are well, I will tell you a few beautiful daughters-in-law. You can live your life in a flat and light way. Alas!”

Lu Chuan: ”??”

He's a little confused. If his cultivation is abandoned, he'll come back again. But master, what do you mean now?

”Master, I think I......” Lu Chuan said weakly, ”I can save it again.”

Shen Gongbao smiled angrily at this sentence and shook his head helplessly.

As soon as he saw his smile, Lu Chuan knew there was a play and quickly asked, ”master, what's the matter with me?”

”Shouldn't you know best?”

Shen Gongbao glanced at him and wondered, ”what kind of skill are you practicing now?”

”Eight nine Xuangong.” Lu Chuan said honestly.

”Eight...”

Shen Gongbao stuffed an egg in his mouth, blinked, and suddenly said with great joy, ”have you finished?”

”I'm out of practice.”

Lu Chuan said with a black face, ”do you think I've done this now?”

His body is empty now, and there is not a trace of cultivation left. It's like practicing.

Isn't it said in the book that your skill will increase greatly after you practice divine skill?

”The eight nine Xuangong is the supreme Dharma protector of our Taoism. It needs people without cultivation to practice.”

Shen Gongbao said, ”after practicing the five elements true beginning formula as a teacher, you dare to practice eight or nine Xuangong. I really don't know how to write the word death, do you?”

”I don't know!”