Passive Cultivation of Techniques: Training to Become Buddha in a Demonic Sect

Chapter 47: I want to ask my wife to help me practice

The white smoke is curled and hazy, and the figure is illusory.

But Lu Li recognized it at a glance.

This person... is Mrs. Hongluo!

At this moment, there was a trace of excitement in her eyes, floating in the air, leaning over, looking at Lu Li expectantly.

"Are you my downline?"

Hearing this sentence, Lu Li thought a thousand thoughts.

Yes?

Isn't it?

If you answer ‘no’, you will instantly be killed by Mrs. Honglu in front of you, and die in this cultivation secret room, no one knows.

If you answer "yes"...

After this Mrs. Honglu asked about the secret code of the connector, he didn't know if he asked three questions, but he still had to die.

Therefore, you must die sooner or later!

Lu Li chose to die later.

So he nodded.

"Good! Good! Good! Sure enough! The Dao League did not abandon me! The Dao League did not abandon me! Do you know, I have been in this ghost sect for three hundred years! Three hundred years! The Dao League will not send anyone, I will Become the head! Do you know how panicked I am?"

Mrs. Honglue said with great excitement.

Looking at Lu Li's gaze, it was as kind as seeing his family.

This... definitely can't be performed!

Mrs. Honglu, is really the undercover of the Dao League!

Moreover, it's the kind of undercover and about to be the boss!

Lu Li was secretly surprised.

Ding.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded in my mind:

"Your Demon Twenty-Three Sword absorbed the joy of seven emotions, and the mood was very excited, and the training effect increased by 10,000%."

Ok? Here again?

Lu Li was surprised.

Where does this joy of seven emotions come from?

He looked up and saw Mrs. Honglue who was full of joy and excitement, and he understood.

However, fortunately, this time the system prompts that there is no "Awakening of the Devil", and the speed of cultivation has only increased tenfold.

What is the algorithm for absorbing the power of seven emotions?

Lu Li frowned slightly.

But now, the most important thing is, why does Mrs. Hongluo think he is an undercover agent?

"Dare to ask True Monarch, how do you see it?"

Lu Li asked with his hands.

"You have traces of practicing Zixia Refinement Days many times!"

Mrs. Honglu smiled and explained: "If you are not a disciple of Feitianguan, who would go back and forth to practice the Zixia Refining Sutra so many times? Although you are very smart, use the magic method to swallow the Hao of Zixia Refining Sutra. Nii Zhenqi, but your body still has traces of Zixia Lian Ni Zhen Jing. In short, your physical body has already become the shape of Zi Xia Lian Ni Zhen Jing!"

"..."

Lu Li's eyes widened slightly.

It turned out to be like this!

This is actually a coincidence!

Moreover, it is really surprising that this kind of tiger-wolf words are spoken from the gentle and dignified population of beautiful women.

"Sorry."

Madam Hongluo's goose egg face blushed slightly: "I have been in the Demon Cult for a long time, and naturally, I was affected a bit."

"That's it."

Lu Li nodded suddenly and sighed inwardly.

He had long known that cultivating Zixia's Rizheng Sutra would create such a thing, so he stopped practicing.

On the other hand, will the elder protect the sutra also be an undercover agent?

A trace of doubt arose in his heart.

In an instant, Lu Li felt that the entire ghost Zongboyun was treacherous, with swords and swords, hiding countless murderous intents.

In this case, the Twenty-Three Sword of the Devil wouldn't be able to practice that day!

The first sword of this swordsmanship, instant swordsmanship, is powerful and just used to defend yourself.

Instant Swordsmanship: In an instant, a sword is fifty feet, taking the head of a person!

For an instant, zero thirty-six seconds.

It shoots one hundred and sixty-five meters in 0.36 seconds, which is faster than the speed of sound!

Practice it!

Only practice the first sword!

Lu Li's mind was settled.

"Quickly say, who asked you to come? What is the task? Is my task completed, let me retreat?"

At this moment, in the white smoke, Mrs. Honglu asked with a joyful smile on her face.

Listening to the voice, Lu Li's heart moved.

Take this Yuan Ying Zhenjun to try to absorb the power of seven emotions.

So Lu Li shook his head and said three words:

"do not know."

"Huh? I don't know what it means?"

Mrs. Honglu's smile stagnated.

"It's just that someone gave me the Zixia Refinement Sutra for me to practice. I don't know anything else, please forgive me."

Lu Li arched his hands.

"what?"

Mrs. Honglu looked dazed, and asked quickly: "Who gave you the Zixia Lianri Sutra?"

"I'm a gray-haired old man, so I should be disguised."

Lu Li's answer is nine true and one false.

When Mrs. Honglu heard this, she didn't have any doubts. She bit her lip and asked, "Do you really know nothing?"

"I don't know."

Lu Li continued to shake his head.

"Ah..." In an instant, the light in Madam Hongluo's eyes dimmed to the meteors that crossed the sky.

Disappointed!

Ding.

At this moment, the system prompt sounded:

"Your Twenty-Three Sword of Heavenly Demon has absorbed the sorrow of seven emotions, and the mood is very excited, and the training effect has increased by 10,000%"

As soon as the system prompt sounded, Lu Li felt something invisible and was sucked into his body.

Grief!

Mrs. Honglu in front of her felt sad and disappointed because of his answer.

It really works!

Now, the cultivation effect of the Twenty-Three Sword of the Heavenly Demon has been superimposed four hundred times, and the cultivation progress is rapidly increasing!

Lu Li took a look, his mind flashed, and he said, "However, the old man should continue to come to me."

"Yes!"

When Mrs. Honglu heard this, she immediately beamed and smiled.

In an instant, Lu Li felt something intangible again, and he sucked it into his body with joy.

The system prompt refreshes again.

The training effect is once again increased by a hundred times!

Lu Li looked at Mrs. Honglue, and the conversation changed again: "Unfortunately, the real ghost wants me to be the chief disciple. At that time, everyone will pay attention to me. Even the head of the ghost refining ghost sect will pay attention to me. An old man should be lurking and won't come to me anymore."

Mrs. Hongluo: "..."

"However, there should be a few dark chess pieces like me in the Yin Ming Ghost Sect, and they should be able to meet you with True Monarch soon."

"That's right!"

"But recently I heard that the sect is looking for a reincarnated Buddha, will all those undercover agents be found out and killed?"

"died?!"

"But it shouldn't be all dead. Those who can be undercovers are not ordinary people. Some people will survive."

"so far so good."

"It's just that, will they lurch deeper? Don't you come to the real lord to connect you? It's difficult to do."

"..."

In this way, Lu Li back and forth, several words, made Madam Honglu feel up and down, and a huge joy and sadness arose.

On the system panel, the training effect of the Twenty-Three Sword of Heaven Demon has been superimposed nine hundred times!

Progress +1%!

Crazy brushing non-stop.

Strike while the iron is hot, directly stack up to a thousand times! Complete the practice of instant swordsmanship today!

Lu Li was about to start talking about his joys and sorrows again.

At this moment, Madam Hongluo waved her hand, her expression a little uncomfortable, and frowned: "Wait for now! I'm a little nauseous!"

Ok?

Will absorbing the power of seven emotions make people feel sick and nauseous like pregnancy?

Lu Li was a little surprised.

However, he still did not speak, just waited quietly.

The next moment, Mrs. Honglue flashed blue light on her body, and she returned to normal, her eyes were clear.

Lu Li looked at it, his heart stunned.

This Yuan Ying Zhenjun's state of mind should be as clear as a mirror, and it is not easy to deceive.

The next moment, Mrs. Honglu brushed her hand, and a flash of red light hit Lu Li's eyebrows.

"True monarch, you are..."

Lu Li was taken aback.

"Don't panic. This is just a protection prohibition. I condensed it with the magic method to protect you from being searched by others. Of course, you can't just spit out the secret that I am an undercover agent. If you say it, you will burst on the spot. Die from the body."

Madam Honglue's soft voice sounded.

There was a hint of coldness in the words.

This Yuan Ying Zhenjun, who has been lurking in the Demon Cult for hundreds of years, began to show the calmness and wisdom of the people in the Demon Dao.

"Xie Zhenjun. Don't worry, Zhenjun, I will never reveal the secret!"

Lu Li arched his hands solemnly.

"Ok."

Mrs. Honglue nodded briefly: "Since you don't know anything, then nothing happened today. I'll go back first, and then call me if something important happens in the future."

There is a sense of distance in the sound.

"Yes! Whatever happens, I must report it to True Monarch!"

Lu Li arched his hands solemnly.

"it is good."

Madam Honglue nodded lightly.

When the words were over, the misty white smoke around gathered up, and went back into the white jade snuff bottle.

The figure of Madam Honglu also shrank immediately, and was about to retract into the pot.

"Sir, wait a minute!"

At this moment, Lu Li suddenly thought of something and shouted.

"Huh? What else?"

White smoke floated out, and Madam Honglue floated out again, frowning and asked.

"This... I have a ruthless please."