Chapter 101 Deputy Daoist
"Strong means strong, but too decent. If you don't study the structure of the human body, you don't like to watch collection of love action videos. What a pity, such a good boy!" Ren Xianxing sighed.
Including Zhang Cundao, the crowd present stared at Ren Xianxing. Ren Xianxing shrank his neck and did not dare to speak again.
Su Renqing's clothes on her buttocks were broken, revealing her purple underwear. Her bright eyes were filled with tears, her bright nose was slightly red, and she looked miserable.
It is impossible to be pity for the fragrance and jade. Even in bed, Lin Dong can't be pity for the fragrance and jade, so be manic.
Lin Dong's shallow energy and demonic energy were surrounded by the shallow energy, and his aura burst out, causing the three of the Su family to feel bitter.
Zhang Cundao nodded and said to his disciples: "Gongdong, go first, Cheng Die, Dagang, you four can't let go of your energy yet, right? You should be able to learn a lot after following Lin Dong first!"
The four of them stood up and said respectfully: "Yes!"
Lin Dong waved to the four children of the Zhou family and said, "Come and come together, block my attack, I will spare you. If you bear this attack without being injured, you can all become personal disciples!"
The four Zhou family disciples were overjoyed when they heard this, rushed towards the Su family and stood beside the Su family. Zhou Qiqi and Su Renma, who had been driven out of the crowd before, also slowly stepped forward and prepared to fight Lin Dong's moves with the others.
Lin Dong glanced at Zhou Qiqi and Su Renmao and sneered: "You two are in the martial arts realm and don't even have the qualifications to challenge me. I'm so weak, should I stand with them?"
Zhou Qiqi and Su Renmao looked firm and nodded.
Lin Dong shook his head, and his left and right hands opened at the same time. The Yuanli and the Magic Essence were transformed into strands of vital energy. The demonic energy rose in the palm of his hand, and finally formed fog. The fog gathered into a group. Lin Dong's hands were combined, and the fog swayed into a rotating Yin-Yang diagram. The process was rapid, which seemed extremely simple, but in fact it needed to accurately grasp the ratio of the demonic energy and vital energy. The vital energy was thinner than the demonic energy and consumed more than the demonic energy. The difficulty of mixing the demonic energy and vital energy evenly increased.
Lin Dong's face turned slightly pale. This time the Yin-Yang map was extremely rich, almost exhausting all the energy and magical energy in his body.
Unlike in the past, Lin Dong is preparing to use his spiritual sense to trigger the yin and yang disorder, causing the effect of explosion.
"Please take the move!" Lin Dong swung his hand, and the black and golden Yin-Yang map turned into flowing light and shot towards Zhou and the nine members of the Su family. Suddenly, one more weapon was added in the hands of the nine people, and the weapon was horizontal in front of him, trying to resist this strange attack.
Lin Dong took a deep breath, his pale and handsome face was slightly stunned, and he was very confused: "Where did the fog come from, it seems to appear out of thin air!" Seeing that the light ball had swept in front of the nine people, Lin Dong had a thought: "Explode!"
A strong energy fluctuation scattered, Lin Dong's heart trembled, and he stepped back with his heavy legs. The demonic energy and vitality burst into pieces. The energy waves could be seen with naked eyes. Cracked on the bluestone floor. Lin Dong was terrified to find that a hollow appeared in the explosion, and the dark broken chains surged, and the hollow disappeared immediately.
The moment the chain appeared, Lin Dong fell to the ground, his whole body stiffened, as if he was bound. The hole that appeared had disappeared, and Zhang Cundao stood in front of the registered disciples of Zhou and Su with a serious expression.
After the hole completely disappeared, Lin Dong slowly climbed up and looked at the several people behind Zhang Cundao. The nine people from the Zhou and Su family had broken weapons and their clothes were shattered. They lay on the ground, their bodies were covered with cracks, and blood was seeping out. There were no traces of burning, nor any signs of explosion. The cracks on their bodies were very natural and the blood was also very sticky.
"It hurts..." Zhou Qiqi cried, trembling hands stroking her skin's explosive face. Several other registered disciples were all lying on the ground, rolling back and forth.
Zhang Cundao's figure flashed and instantly arrived beside Lin Dong, holding down Lin Dong's sky spirit cover: "Don't move first! Your life is passing by. This kind of trick is a taboo move. Isn't it the first time you use it? Your life has passed by at least twenty years! Don't you know the weirdness of your tricks? Your senior brothers and others are waiting for me in the hall."
After twenty years, Lin Dong was dumbfounded and regretted it. How many twenty years does life have in his life? Although the life span of martial arts will increase as his strength increases, his life span disappeared out of thin air. Lin Dong was very angry and swore in his heart: "I will never use this trick in my life, it's a trick!"
"Master, there is still someone to challenge!" Lin Dong waved his hand and greeted Chu Yunlong who was squatting in the distance. Seeing Lin Dong waved, Chu Yunlong rushed to the martial arts field with a gaze. He had already seen the miserable appearance of Zhou and Su families. At this time, he looked at it closely and his heart twitched, and even his face turned pale.
When he looked at Lin Dong again, his admirational gaze became more afraid. He came to the world's No. 1 Taoist temple to become a disciple, but was rejected. In his loss, he did not leave Qiao Tianshi directly, so he met Lin Dong at Xianxian Medical Center. He believed that Lin Dong was a superpower with superpowers. At that time, he was planning to plan the Department of Everything, so he made friends with Lin Dong and Du Xianxian regardless of everything. He never expected that this move would give him the opportunity to enter the world's No. 1 Taoist temple and become a registered disciple.
Now, Lin Dong called him over and asked him to challenge him. Lin Dong deliberately lost to him, so that he could become a personal disciple.
"Senior Brother Jiu, I want to challenge you!" Chu Yunlong stood not far from Lin Dong and said loudly.
Lin Dong nodded and said, "I admit defeat!"
"Puff..." Chu Yunlong couldn't help but laugh when he saw Lin Dong's serious expression.
Zhang Cundao said helplessly: "Lin Dong is now the deputy Taoist lord of the world's number one Taoist lord. He is qualified to make you a personal disciple. You will also go to the main hall with them later! Li Zong, prepare a token for them."
Li Zong took out an ink-black token from his arms, and there was only one word on the token: Dao. Lin Dong received the token. The token was heavy, and Lin Dong almost didn't get it firmly.
"Be good, what material is this? Such a small piece weighs at least twenty kilograms!" Lin Dong was secretly happy. Although the magic energy and energy in his body were exhausted, his strength did not disappear. The small token was easy to pick up.
Li Zong turned to Chu Yunlong and said, "Junior Brother Ninth is the Taoist Lord Order. The personal disciple order prepared for him was no longer used, so it happened to be for you." Li Zong took out a golden token and handed it to Chu Yunlong. Chu Yunlong's hands were trembling with excitement.
The senior brothers jumped off the steps and walked towards the main hall with Lin Dong. The five Song family members, including Song Nan, looked at Lin Dong's back with fear until the figures of Lin Dong and others disappeared. After the fear in their eyes dissipated, the Song family members' eyes were full of regret. If they had known this, they should have been closer to Lin Dong. Song Nan sighed and took several other registered disciples from the Song family to the side hall, waiting for the senior brother to come out of seclusion to teach their martial arts experience. Only the personal disciples are qualified to listen to Zhang Cundao's lectures, and the registered disciples visit the personal disciples themselves and ask for advice from the personal disciples.
"Xiao Wu, actually I don't want you to leave, but..." Song Nan turned his head and said to Song Xiaowu. "You got the opportunity to enter the world's first dojo in the family three months ago. At that time, you were just a martial arts realm. In just three months, you became a martial arts realm cultivator, with different talents. If you practice in the family, you should also make a difference."
"Sister, I... I'm here to listen to the elder brother's sermon. Every time I have new insights, I'm about to break through to the martial arts realm cultivator. Sister, you can't..." Song Xiaowu begged.
Song Nan's expression turned cold, interrupted Song Xiaowu's words and said sternly: "If you don't go back, our Song family may lose these five places in the world's No. 1 Taoist temple. The elders of the clan are furious. Can you still survive at that time?"
Song Xiaowu stood there quietly, with a pretty face miserable and tears flowing down.
Looking up at Zhang Cundao, the children of Zhou and Su families were uneasy. Zhang Cundao murmured: "My old job is a doctor. I haven't healed anyone for so many years. I actually encountered such a "Tao" injury. That kid is really worried!" As he spoke, Zhang Cundao's palms closed, and a milky white aura gathered from the world, lingering beside the children of Zhou and Su families.
"Itchy!" Su Renming from the Su family suddenly howled, then scratched the wound on his body with his hands.
"Don't scratch!" Zhang Cundao scolded, his voice loudly, which shocked Su Renming directly.
As night comes, layers of mist fall, and a quiet and quiet aura covers the earth. The main hall stands tall, the eaves of the corridor are covered with mist, and water droplets dripped on the vermilion tiles. The dark clouds in the sky have dissipated, revealing spots of stars. When Zhang Cundao returned to the main hall, Lin Dong and Chu Yunlong were sleeping soundly.
"Wake them!" Zhang Cundao's expression was serious, and his sleeves were swung, and his seat was like an Eight Immortal Chair. He knocked his feet on the small table in front of him. Seeing Lin Dong's tired face, Zhang Cundao looked soothing and sighed, "Forget it, wait for them to wake up. Lin Dong will exhaust his energy and let him rest. Try to practice and try to enter the cultivation realm of Shenyou Taixu."
As soon as the words came, the seven people of Guidong, Ren Xianxing, Cheng Die, Kong Sanchuan, Li Dagang, Gongsun Suan, and Li Zong closed their eyes and silently recited the ancient heart sutra, trying to mobilize the vitality between heaven and earth.
After a while, Li Dagang, with a ferocious and weird face, opened his eyes and whispered in a rough voice: "Master, my cultivation has reached the upper limit today and I can no longer absorb vitality. It's all my fault for working too hard during the day..."
Li Dagang is different from Lin Dong. Lin Dong can silently recite the ancient god's heart scripture countless times and can quickly gather a large amount of vitality, but not everyone is like this. Zhang Cundao nodded, unable to find a reason to blame him.
After a while, Cheng Die opened his eyes and said deflatedly: "Master, I can absorb a little energy, but I cannot convert it into energy and integrate it into body."
As time passed, Guandong, Ren Xianxing, Gongsun Suan, Kong Sanchuan, and Li Zong gave up one by one. There were many problems and it was difficult to solve.
Zhang Cundao glanced at Lin Dong and waved his hand.
Cheng Die is closest to Lin Dong and Chu Yunlong. Cheng Die smiled and patted Lin Dong's shoulder with his hand. He glanced at Chu Yunlong who was drooling. The nifty Cheng Die frowned slightly and kicked Chu Yunlong in the face. The latter slid several feet and hit the giant pillar in the distance.
Lin Dong opened his eyes and started suddenly. Cheng Die was startled and almost threw himself into Ren Xianxing's arms. Ren Xianxing pushed hard and said vigilantly: "It's all big men, what are you doing?"
Lin Dong glanced at the eyes that were looking around, smiled awkwardly, and said, "This hall is simple and elegant, and it is intoxicating. I can't help but doze off as soon as I come."
Zhang Cundao coughed and said seriously: "Stop talking, you can enter the cultivation realm of Shenyou Taixu and let them see!"
Lin Dong nodded, closed his eyes and circulated the ancient heart meridian. Feeling the invisible vital energy, Lin Dong frowned slightly.
"What's going on? As long as I practice on weekdays, the vital energy around me will appear in the form of mist visible to the naked eye. This time, there is a feeling of powerlessness like a slumber." Lin Dong opened his eyes and did not see vital energy. Could it be that vital energy before, like mist, was it because I entered the state of cultivation of Shenyou Taixu? That state is very comfortable. After this mother's operation of the ancient spirit heart sutra, he could not detect vital energy at all.
"Master, I can't get into that state anymore!" Lin Dong shouted in horror.
Chapter completed!