Big Dream Master

　　　　 Taoist Luo turned sideways slightly, glanced at the wooden box on the table, sighed and said:

"Oh, when I was in your home, I already told you the method of renewing life. Both Hongxuesan and Xiaohuayang Gong have given you an exception. It's just that you have no qualifications to practice, and even the most basic exercises. Can practice problems. I don’t know if I was taking you as a teacher at the time, whether it was saving you or harming you."

　　 "Master Luo's words are serious. If it weren't for Master Luo, the disciples would have already turned into loess. Master's grace for rebuilding, the disciples have always remembered." Shen Luo shook his head again and again.

　　 Taoist Luo listened, his expression slowed down, and it seemed quite helpful.

　　 "Master Luo, but I don't know that there are other ways, no matter how much it costs, the disciples are willing to pay." Shen Luo said again, and the last two sentences were extremely heavy.

"Fine, for you, I am willing to make another exception. As long as you can complete the Xiaohua Yang Gong practice within three years, I can help the Guanzhu one more plea so that he agrees to pass the Pure Yang Sword Art first. I'll give you the layering technique, so let's talk about the cost at that time, but the chance is not big either." Luo Daoren was silent for a moment before he sighed and said.

　　 Within three years? Didn’t Feng Yang conclude that I will not live for two years?

　　 sinking into doubts, he still praised again and again.

"You don't have to be busy thanking me. I can tell you very clearly that I am not optimistic about this method. After all, with your qualifications, it is almost impossible to complete the cultivation of Xiaohua Yang Gong in three years. So. I advise you, it's better to take a lot of rest and take some thoughts to find the elixir that can prolong your life. This is the right way." Master Luo waved his hand and said awakely.

　　 "Where can I find such a living thing? Can I find it in the sight?" Shen Luo couldn't help asking.

"If there is in the Guanli, why should I ask you to look for it elsewhere? The elixir that can really prolong your life, even the average immortal cultivator is impossible to obtain, and once it appears, it will basically be used by various cultivators. Fighting to snatch, ordinary people can't even see it. Even if you are lucky enough to see it, you may not be able to buy it with all the yellow and white things." Luo Daoren stood up, put his hands behind him, and slowly Said.

　　 "Gold and silver cannot be purchased, why is this?" Shen Luo was a little confused.

　　 Over the past few years, he said he relied on Xiao Hua Yang Gong and Hong Xue San to continue his life, but which of these was not bought with white flowers? The two hundred gold when he entered the temple, and the two thousand taels of silver that his family had to send every year, which one was not his life-long renewal?

"You haven't set foot on this path yet. Naturally, you don't know that these real gold and silver are no different from those stubborn stones and dead trees in the eyes of truly advanced practitioners. Even if there is a need for bartering between them, they use the legendary fairy jade." Luo Tao said.

　　 Shen Luo heard this, and suddenly felt like being struck by lightning.

He actually knew the name of Xianyu. Bai Xiaotian mentioned it to him, and he himself saw it in some miscellaneous books. It was real fairy money, not to mention that it was from their Shen family and the merchants in the county town. Those business tycoons in Zhoucheng may not have seen them either.

　　 "When you buy a life-renewing medicine, naturally you want fairy money..."

　　 There was a sense of powerlessness in Shen Luo's heart, and he seemed to have lost even the last point of financial support.

　　 Seeing his eyes gradually dimmed, Luo Daoren also flashed a touch of intolerance between his eyebrows.

　　 While sinking and feeling agitated, something suddenly occurred to him.

　　 The culprit that caused his vitality to be greatly damaged was the weird jade pillow. Perhaps a solution could be found from this thing, and a way to self-help could be found. And he has nothing to do with this jade pillow, but doesn't it mean that other people can't?

　　 This thing is now causing his longevity to be greatly reduced. Even if it is a treasure, it is important to save his life first. It really doesn't work, you can use this thing to get some benefits from the view first.

　　 "Master Luo..."

　　 After some hesitation, Shen Luo finally made up his mind, and wanted to tentatively mention some jade pillows.

However, when he just opened his mouth, there was a sudden buzz in his head, a sharp sound that almost pierced his eardrums that he had never heard before came like a tide, making his eyes suddenly black and he fell to the side. Go down.

　　 Taoist Luo was taken aback, but immediately grabbed his shoulders, and took a chair to sit down.

　　 As he sank and his head became dizzy, Luo Daoren held his wrist slightly with his brows, his three fingers clasped the Cunguanchi three meridians, and he checked his breath.

　　 After a while, he shook his head and let go of his hand.

　　 "The weakness of the pulse is indeed the phase of the backlash of the exercises, and the loss of vitality is not light. How on earth did you cultivate and why is it so?"

　　 sinking cold sweat on his forehead, barely said a little about his daily practice.

"what……"

　　 Just when his thoughts turned and he wanted to mention the jade pillow again, the violent roar in his head suddenly sounded again, which made him utter a horrible cry.

Luo Daoren's expression was solemn, and he held his back with a red light in his palm. Then there was a warm current from the back of the heart into the body, making Shen Luo feel warm, and the residual humming in his head gradually disappear.

　　 "What's going on? Could it be..." Shen Luo was also soaked in cold sweat~www.NovelMTL.com~ I was frightened.

　　 However, when he once again had the idea of ​​telling the jade pillow, the sharp roar rang in his mind again, which was even worse than the previous two times, making him unable to speak at all.

　　 "What's wrong with you?" Luo Daoren also noticed his strangeness and asked.

　　 "The body... the body is a bit exhausted, I think... it's the backlash of the exercises..." Shen Luo said pantingly, he didn't dare to draw his thoughts to the jade pillow at this moment.

"Suspend cultivation these days. Take this suit of Hongxuesan back. Don't take it all at once, but divide it into three times, otherwise your body bones may not be able to hold it." Luo Daoren took out a paper bag from his arms and stuffed it into the sink. When he dropped his hand, at the same time the palm of the other hand glowed red again, he patted a few big holes on his back after Shen.

　　 "Thank you, Master Luo." Shen Luo took a long time to relax and thanked him.

　　 He didn't dare to stay anymore, and after resigning to Luo Daoren, he left.

　　 Taoist Luo watched the sinking and staggering back disappear outside the door, rubbed the gold ingot in his sleeve, and frowned.

"Speaking of which, this kid is good. What a pity... It seems that after two years, we will find another named disciple of a big family..." After he muttered to himself, he waved his sleeves inside the house. The four doors outside the courtyard all "crashed" and closed themselves.

　　……

　　 The night is deep, and the candlelight is still on in the quiet room on the first floor of Qingshiping near the cliff.

　　 Shen Luo sat at the table, with the weird jade pillow lying in front of him, his eyes fell on it, but his eyes were a little erratic.

　　 The things I encountered with Master Luo before were really unbelievable. Shen Luo couldn't figure out what kind of power it was to prevent himself from telling the secret about the jade pillow?