Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality! Chapter 936

Chapter 936: Rest well

Lu Yang felt that this trip to Yuegui Immortal Palace was not in vain. He didn't know that all the disciples in the Immortal Palace were good at swinging axes and refining their bodies. What kind of terrifying power was hidden under their delicate figures.

He had only sparred with Lan Ting a few times, but they always reached the point. He didn't know that Lan Ting was also a monk with great strength and good at physical skills.

I didn't expect that the rules of the Immortal Palace were so open and did not care about the love affairs between men and women.

This Master Zhuiyue must be a senior with a long-term vision and an open mind.

admire.

"Speaking of which, I haven't learned much about body refining."

Lu Yang recalled his training experience. He mainly learned swordsmanship and spells, and had no involvement in physical training.

"How can our Immortal lineage have any need for body refining techniques?" the Immortal Fairy said, "When you have the prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit, it will be much stronger than a body cultivated by physical cultivation."

"And even if you become a physical cultivator, isn't the power of self-destruction the same as that of an ordinary monk?"

The Immortal Fairy clearly explained the pros and cons to Lu Yang.

"How about, if you feel that your body is not strong enough, I will give you a prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit now?" The Immortal Fairy was eager to try, but whenever Lu Yang nodded and said "ok", she would stuff the prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit into her In Lu Yang's body.

"No." Lu Yang refused. His goal was to become an immortal. He wanted to be as famous as his senior sister and the Immortal Fairy. What's the point of taking a prototype of the Immortal Dao Fruit? Then he would be as embarrassed as Li Haoran. Immortal.

Seeing Lu Yang's refusal, Immortal Fairy felt a little regretful and muttered in a low voice: "What's the point of me giving you a Tao Fruit prototype? It's so unreasonable."

Yuegui Fairy Palace is so big that Lanting and Lu Yang only spent a day visiting a small part of it.

"Senior brother, let's see you tomorrow." Lan Ting sent Lu Yang back to the door of the guest room courtyard and smiled sweetly.

"See you tomorrow."

It was already night, the sun above his head turned into the moon, and the power of the lunar moon was much stronger than before.

Night is the most important time for disciples of Immortal Palace to practice, and it is for this reason that Lan Ting bid farewell to Lu Yang.

"The power of Taiyin..."

Lu Yang looked at the moon. He didn't need the power of the sun or the power of the lunar to practice, and he didn't feel the changes in these two powers very clearly.

Just as Lu Yang was looking at the moon and considering whether to recite "Shui Tiao Ge Tou", a petite Immortal Palace disciple came over shyly, as if he was a little embarrassed.

"Hello, Senior Brother Lu Yang." This Immortal Palace disciple greeted politely.

"Who are you?"

"My name is Bai Ye, and I am a disciple of Immortal Palace."

Bai Ye was shy. He lowered his head and glanced upward, peeking at Lu Yang: "Senior Brother Lu Yang, can you tell me about your experiences, such as going to the Demon Realm, going to the East China Sea and so on?"

She had never been to such a far place. When she was reading storytelling, she felt that Lu Yang was so awesome. He had been to every place and experienced everything. Now that she had finally met a real person, she wanted to listen to Lu Yang's stories no matter what.

"Don't you need to practice?" Lu Yang thought that all the Immortal Palace disciples were taking the time to practice like Lan Ting.

"It doesn't matter if you miss one day of practice." Bai Ye said with a smile, as if seeing Lu Yang's gentleness towards others, he gradually let go.

Lu Yang thought for a while and felt that since he had nothing to do at the moment, it was okay to tell stories. The worst thing he could do was reveal things that couldn't be told, such as the resurrection of Jiang Lianyi in the Demon Realm.

"Okay." Lu Yang motioned for them to sit down and spoke slowly.

"I'm thinking about where I should start. Oh, by the way, I'll start from the second time I went to the mission hall to pick up the mission. The goal of the mission was to eradicate a tiger demon..."

Lu Yang has a lot of experience. Even if he cuts out those secrets, he can't tell them all in one night.

Bai Ye listened enthusiastically, her eyes sparkling, and she looked at Lu Yang with more and more admiration. It was hard to imagine that this was the experience of a monk. I am afraid that even the disciples of the Immortal Palace combined did not have as much experience as Senior Brother Lu Yang.

"Okay, that's it for today. If we continue talking, it will be daybreak." Lu Yang said with a smile. He talked all night, and now it is almost daybreak. He can't continue talking without interruption. Talk about when.

"Okay." Bai Ye looked like she was still unfinished. She wanted to continue listening to the story, but she really couldn't continue listening at this time.

"Then will Senior Brother Lu Yang still tell stories tomorrow night?"

"If you come here to listen, I will tell you." Lu Yang smiled, he quite liked this little Immortal Palace disciple.

Bai Ye was overjoyed when he heard this and waved goodbye to Lu Yang as he walked: "Senior Brother Lu Yang, let's meet tomorrow night!"

Before it was completely dark, Lu Yang returned to the room, sat on the spirit gathering array, opened his mouth wide and swallowed the spiritual energy to practice.

His entire body was cultivated in such a race against time, it was very hard.

By the way, I returned to the spiritual space to find the Immortal Fairy without any delay.

"Fairy, come and play in the snow."

The Immortal Fairy pouted her little mouth and was very dissatisfied with Lu Yang for not playing with her until now. She raised the snowman with the word "Lu Yang" written on it and threw it at Lu Yang.

"Huh, I just came here after I asked you."

Before Lu Yang had time to see the words on the snowman clearly, he saw the snowman flying directly over, his steps moving, his body moving so fast that it left a phantom in place.

Then he didn't escape.

Lu Yang wiped the snow off his face and said with an embarrassed smile: "It's not that I'm different from you, Fairy. I haven't seen much of the world. Of course I have to visit the Fairy Palace for the first time."

Hearing Lu Yang boasting that he had seen the world, the corners of Immortal Fairy's mouth couldn't help but turn up: "It's just a fairy palace, it's a fairy palace without even immortals. You just follow me, I promise." It allows you to see real immortal creations, which is much better than this place!”

"That's right, I can trust the abilities of fairies."

"What do you want to play?" Lu Yang then asked.

In fact, Lu Yang wasn't exactly playing with the Immortal Fairy. He hadn't played in the snow for a long time, especially such thick snow. He had only seen it in his last life, and he didn't have the heart to play in the snow at that time.

"Let's build a snowman. It's not fun to have only one snowman now." The immortal fairy pointed at the lone snowman and said.

"Who are you going to pile on?"

"There are only two of us in the spiritual space, so of course I have to pile you up!" As he said that, the immortal fairy started to snowball.

Lu Yang also followed suit.

"Brother Lu Yang, how did you rest last night?" Lanting came to Lu Yang early in the morning.

Lu Yangxin said where she rested last night. First she told stories, and then she made snowmen. She had a lot of fun, but it had nothing to do with the word rest.

The snowman named Lu Yang in the spiritual space now is the masterpiece of him and the fairy.

"Have a good rest."

"That's good." Lan Ting breathed a sigh of relief. She was still worried that last night some senior sisters would come to Lu Yang and get involved with Lu Yang behind her back. Now it seems that her worries were unnecessary. (End of this chapter)

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