Ziyuan glanced at Li Yundong and said meaningfully, "of course, I have always been a born practitioner. Only by understanding more about all kinds of world conditions can I be strong and have a better chance of winning in the face of thunder robbery." then, she sighed gently in her heart: my Shifu said that if I want to have a natural robbery, I must pass you, otherwise I will have no hope of cultivating immortals in my life.

But, how can I pass you? Ziyuan thought faintly, cutting constantly in his heart, and the reason was chaotic.

Now Ziyuan has already regarded the wedge language poem left by her master as the puzzle goal of her cultivation of immortality. When she joined the world to practice, she wanted to solve the puzzle and then let herself become an immortal.

She was struggling here, but Li Yundong said: "I've heard so much from you just now, and I understand a little. Among the three kinds of magic powers, the big magic power has been lost, so I don't care about it for the moment. The cultivation of the small magic power is the slowest, but there are many methods and enough stamina. As long as you insist on cultivation, you can cultivate to the realm of the big magic power. The cultivation of the middle magic power is the fastest, but there are few methods, and it depends too much on external things, although it is completed quickly, But it lacks stamina. Is that so? "

Ziyuan nodded and said, "yes, there are two ways in front of you. One is to start with the small magic power and still practice step by step, and the other is to start with the middle magic power. I use external tools to help you steal the secret of heaven, take shortcuts and quickly improve your Mana, but this is very dangerous. If you are careless, you will be broken to pieces and destroy both form and spirit!"

Li Yundong suddenly looked solemn and asked, "how to cultivate small magic powers? How to cultivate medium magic powers?"

Ziyuan said, "the way of small magic power is to practice through double cultivation of life!"

Hearing the words "double cultivation of life", Li Yundong couldn't help thinking about it. He looked strange: "double cultivation of life? Are you and me?"

Ziyuan didn't react for a moment and said, "of course it's yourself!"

Li Yundong looked strange: "myself? How can I double repair myself? Can I use my hands?"

Ziyuan then reacted. Her face turned red, stared at Li Yundong with shame and anger, and spat: "what nonsense are you talking about! What I mean by double cultivation of life is double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism. How can you think of it!"

Li Yundong reacted that he would be wrong. He smiled and said, "why does double cultivation of life mean double cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism?"

Ziyuan blushed. She was embarrassed by Li Yundong's previous words. Her earlobes were red as if they were going to bleed. She glared at Li Yundong angrily, bit her lips and said, "immortal Zhang boduan of Ziyang once said a word in the Northern Song Dynasty..."

Li Yundong saw that Ziyuan's cheeks were like flying clouds, and the corners of his eyes and eye waves were flowing. He was suddenly ashamed of his dust-free face on weekdays. He suddenly doubled his beauty. His expression was a little stunned. He was a little crazy looking at Ziyuan's face for a time until Ziyuan couldn't help shouting: "what are you looking at, I'm talking to you!"