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Nine hundred and sixty-one, according to the willing

Zhu Lingwu was a temporary whim, maybe it was a trace of fate.

It can also be regarded as leaving a chance for the human remnants of Qianyun Castle. If someone really practices the Nine-Turn Thunder Body Rewarding Technique and enters the innate realm, he can also obtain the inheritance of his Pure Yang Thunder and Lightning Dao Method.

In the future, he might be able to practice his Pure Yang Thunder and Lightning Dao Method. As for the foundation-building technique after Qi refining, it depends on their own chances.

Zhu Lingwu also believed that if anyone in Qianyun Castle could practice his thunder and lightning method, there would be no problem in dealing with ordinary monsters.

If you can cultivate a higher level of cultivation, even if only half of Zhu Lingwu's current methods are enough to have a foundation in this southwest.

However, it depends on fate. After all, it is not easy to enter the Tao with martial arts, and the way to cultivate immortals is not easy. Like Zhu Lingwu himself, he has gained so many opportunities to achieve his current cultivation level.

The old man heard the qi refining formula that Zhu Lingwu was heard in his ears, and he was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed to Zhu Lingwu and thanked him. He knew that he did not dare to call Zhu Lingwu a master. He did not even have the qualifications to be a registered disciple for Zhu Lingwu.

However, this was also his immortal fate. He knew very well that Zhu Lingwu passed on him these Qi Refining Taoist techniques was actually for him to pass on.

He also knew Zhu Lingwu's identity. He remembered that when he was a child, the uncle named Zhu Liangcai taught him the Nine-Turn Thunder Body Rumor and the manufacturing method of Baghdad battery, and the necessary material for practicing the Nine-Turn Thunder Body Rumor and the Baghdad battery.

But he didn't expect that the character who seemed to be in the story actually came to him.

"Okay. No need to be polite! Zhao'er. Let's go out!"

After Zhu Lingwu passed on these Taoist formulas for refining Qi, he turned around and called the woman named Zhao'er and walked out of this thatched cottage.

"Hey! I understand!"

The little girl named Zhao'er was much more relaxed at this moment, and she returned to her natural posture as a young girl.

The old man still kowtowed on his couch and said, "Thank you for the Dharma Master, thank you for the Dharma Master!"

When Zhu Lingwu and Zhao'er walked out of this hut, Zhu Lingwu suddenly looked at Zhao'er and said, "Zhaoer. Are you willing to leave here with me! I see that you also have the vein of earth spirit on your body. Although it has a bit of demonic energy, it doesn't matter. You may enter the path of immortality. Are you willing! Well, you can ask your grandma!"

Since she met the descendants of the maids around her here, Zhu Lingwu naturally could not ignore them. Even if she was a demonic vein, she could find any demon cultivator in the Demon Tower and get her a good magic skill to practice.

Upon hearing this, Zhao'er looked at Zhu Lingwu in surprise, and then spoke without much thought. "Zhao'er is willing, Zhao'er is willing! Grandma must be very happy!"

Although Zhao'er was young, she knew that it was her chance. In a place where human survivors like Qianyun Castle live, everyone actually wanted to change their destiny.

Although this little girl named Zhao'er is a descendant of the Qi Refining Demon Cultivator, unfortunately, the practice of the Qi Refining Demon Cultivator was not passed down. It is not easy to obtain the practice in Qianyun Castle.

As a weak woman, she can only be like other mortal women in Qianyun Castle, carrying out some things to do to repair and cleanse.

Of course, she also hopes that one day she can become the mages in Qianyun Castle and be respected by everyone.

"Oh, well, that's good! Let's do it. Please give me some advice on Chuyang and Qiuyang's descendants, and then talk about this with your grandma!"

When Zhu Lingwu saw the little girl named Zhao'er agree so happily, he smiled with satisfaction, but naturally he didn't want to favor one or the other, and he couldn't help but want to see if there were people who were worthy of care for Chuyang and Qiuyang's descendants like Zhao'er.

So Zhu Lingwu reached out to compare with Er a little, and then a ball of inspiration condensed under his feet and flew into the air with him.

This was the first time that the photo was flying up. He was surprised and happy, but hurriedly pointed out the direction for Zhu Lingwu, and Zhu Lingwu flew directly over.

At this moment, Fox Daji, An Lingyou, and Lin Achun also flew over. Seeing Zhu Lingwu taking Zhao'er but flying towards other places, they had to follow him.

When the fox Daji saw the photos with Zhu Lingwu, the fox eyes flashed continuously, "Oh, this is not Xia Yang! Oh, old ghost, is this Xia Yang's descendant?"

"Yes, her name is Zhao'er. By the way, Zhao'er, what is your full name?"

Zhu Lingwu glanced at Hu Daji and nodded and introduced it, but he really didn't know what the full name of this little girl named Zhao'er was.

"My full name is Wu Zhaoer, this is..."

Wu Zhaoer looked at Hu Daji but was a little scared. Now Hu Daji's appearance is not the kind of petite and cute nine-tailed white fox. She looks a bit more mature nine-tailed fox's cruel posture.

Wu Zhaoer had never seen a real monster. After all, she grew up in Qianyun Castle since she was a child and had never left Qianyun Castle. Once she left the city walls of Qianyun Castle, an ordinary mortal like her would easily be eaten by monsters.

But she also heard about what a monster is from the word-of-mouth story. Now, looking at the body of Hu Daji's nine-tailed fox beast, she couldn't help but think that this is a monster that eats people.

Well, in fact, Wu Zhaoer is not bad in this regard. This fox Daji has already eaten many people.

Seeing Wu Zhaoer's appearance, Hu Daji deliberately grinned at Wu Zhaoer, and couldn't help but let Wu Zhaoer grab Zhu Lingwu's arm in panic and lean against Zhu Lingwu's side.

"Daji, don't be scary. This time I'm rarely finding Xia Yang's descendants. I'm going to teach her the Tao. Now go see Chuyang and Qiuyang's descendants. If they also have spiritual veins, then take care of them!"

Zhu Lingwu was thinking about Xia Yang's affection back then, but he took some care of Wu Zhaoer, and looked at Hu Daji and glared at him and scolded him.

Hu Daji licked her tongue and turned her head to snort. Although she also had some memories of Xia Yang, Qiu Yang and Chu Yang back then, she did not have the affection of Zhu Lingwu. No one would care about it except Zhu Lingwu.

When An Lingyou and Lin Achun heard this, he also used his spiritual sense to sweep Wu Zhaoer's body, but they all frowned. Wu Zhaoer's body was clearly the earth spirit demon vein of the demon cultivator. How could such a spiritual vein be able to cultivate immortals?

They felt that Zhu Lingwu was coming again. Demonic spirit veins like Wu Zhaoer should not have crossed into the Immortal Sect at all, otherwise they would only raise tigers. But now they have learned their lessons, and they can't persuade Zhu Lingwu anyway.

After that, under Wu Zhaoer's guidance, Zhu Lingwu also met Chuyang and the descendants of Qiuyang. These two families have a much larger population, but unfortunately they are all mortals without spiritual veins.

The most important thing is that none of the two families are like the little girl from Chu Qiuyang and Chuyang, so Zhu Lingwu did not fall down. He just swept with his soul thoughts and shook his head and turned back to the courtyard where Wu Zhaoer was... (To be continued...)

ps: Grandma passed away unexpectedly and may not be able to update these days. Let’s say hello here first!

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