The temptation of the wizard

Cao Lang blinked and said, "Yes."

Everyone was amazed, and Sun Renjie asked, "Can Shaoqing Zhu teach the ways of heaven?"

Cao Lang smiled and nodded, "The way of heaven is also ecological! The teacher allows me to teach this knowledge to others, but I will not pass it lightly. The Son must learn and meet my requirements."

"I learn, I want to learn!" The little fat man was excited.

Sun Renjie and others looked at each other-wish the students of Yuntai could teach the way of heaven?

PS: In the new month, I implore everyone to continue to support and ask for a basic monthly pass. Yesterday, the last two hours of the monthly pass list was blown up, heartbroken...

Chapter 121 SSR is about to be born

In Tantai Mingxuan Dynasty, Cao Lang wrote a compilation: "Dare to ask Cao Lang presided over, what is ecology?"

The people behind him looked weird and looked at Tantai with awkward and admiring eyes. He met Zhu Shaoqing's peers in Yujing, and he also served as a judge of the stunt competition together. I heard that he had a good relationship with Zhu Shaoqing, but now he is actually on Zhu Shaoqing's. Ask the students in front of the disciples. It is really shameful to ask.

Cao Lang didn't know the intersection between Tantai Mingxuan and Zhuyuntai, and said frankly: "Life is all beings and all things, and it also means existence. State is attitude and state. Ecology is the study of the living state of the world and all things. It's called the study of nature."

Everyone was amazed, and Xia Tai couldn't help but ask: "But what is the natural way of Taoist saints?"

Cao Lang pondered: "The height is not as high as Tao Sheng, but it is more detailed than Tao Sheng said."

In this way, everyone thinks that it is not so scary. It is only when the ecology is similar to the mysterious and mysterious knowledge of Taoist sages. For more than a thousand years, similar theories have never been lacking, but most of them are gimmicks or pick saint teeth. The work of wisdom may not have any value.

However, Tantai Mingxuan, who was quite familiar with Zhuyuntai in the dojo, was still looking forward to this, but Cao Lang also said that he would not pass lightly, and it would be rude to ask again, so he had to return to the crowd first.

Shengzi was also full of confidence in her own learning, so she asked Cao Lang's request, but she said that she hadn't thought about it yet.

After the five flavors of tea, Sheng Ziqing and his party went to the Nuwa Temple at the west end of the village. Cao Lang sent off to the downhill stone steps, witnessing them disappear under the slope, turning blue in an instant, and running back to the bedroom to roll the quilt. Trembling.

"Will these people wait until the teacher comes back? It will exhaust me, teacher... come back soon..."

Cao Lang was rolling on the ground, thinking of Sun Renjie inexplicably, and secretly said: "Which school of Confucianism does this Master Sun learn? The teacher doesn't like Confucianism very much. If the teacher is really willing to accept that little fat man as my junior, I have to pay attention to the future. It’s good for Junior Brother to not be led by others. Oh, it’s so difficult...

Under the heat and cold, Cao Lang suddenly sneezed a few times in a row, worried that he had contracted the wind and cold, and took some medicine to cook, but saw the weasel and the small boy teasing the ants in the corner, suddenly a little envious of them, and said: "Butter chicken, Nuwa Temple is rich, some people still eat meat, don't you plan to recommend yourself?"

Butter Chicken turned around and said angrily: "I'm talking about loyalty when I walk around the rivers and lakes. One minister does nothing but two masters, unless you die!"

Cao Lang smiled and went into the kitchen. Butter Chicken blinked and whispered to Xiaoshan: "The weather is too cold recently. Many people worry that chickens and ducks will freeze to death. The price will become cheaper. You can buy it for only ten taels of silver. It’s a big fat chicken."

Koyama: "Ah."

"Okay, okay, there are discounts for more purchases, three for thirty taels of silver, two for you."

"what."

...

In the ghost town of Anyun on the ghost island, the Samadhi doctor's room gets off work on time every moment, and only a dozen patients (ghosts) have been received in the past two days.

There was a snowfall in the night, and in the early morning of the 20th, the courtyard was covered with thick snow.

Zhu Yuntai walked down the attic in his cloak, and saw the white monkey sweeping the snow in the courtyard, and said: "Lao Bai, this kind of heavy work will only be handed over to Xiao Ba in the future."

Linghu, who was already steaming buns in the kitchen, burst into tears on the eighth day.

It is rare for the infected calf to get up early and sit on the ground in the main house to practice. The ten fingers seem to be forming seals, but the ghost energy around the body is disordered, and it is obvious that he still failed to practice seals.

The many powerhouses in the ghost town seemed to stimulate her, it is rare to practice so seriously.

Hua Zhixue left the house yesterday after leaving the portrait of the red fox Xiaogu. After all, she is a squid lady who aspires to become the one piece king.

After a while, Linghu Luanhu came out of the kitchen carrying soft steamed buns and fragrant Wuhei porridge on the eighth day of the month. He stood and watched Zhu Yuntai only eat it until he finished eating. Yuntai also said: "After you finish the porridge, continue writing Right."

The eighth master, who was reduced to a small eight, wondered: "It seems that there are only small yellow books here that are better to sell."

Yuntai: "You still write according to the previous ideas, and you can publish it in Zhongzhou later."

Xiao Ba is very happy. The writing notebook is always more decent than sweeping snow and mopping the floor, but Zhu Yuntai said: "I have to check after cleaning and writing."

"..."

There are still no patients in the morning, and Yuntai spends most of the time in the laboratory making mud in the hospital.

Although he took the route of the Chief Superintendent of the Ghost King’s Mansion, he did not intend to immediately close the hospital room. First, it seemed too suspicious. Second, the information on the ghost island could also be learned from the patients. Convenience.

In order to study the metal composition in the soil of the ghost and shadow land, he bought dozens of small hamsters to build a simple power generation system, divided into ten groups to carry out the electrolytic reaction of the soil metal replacement, and found that the test tube No. 8 was near noon. The copper sheet was covered with a layer of faint purple material, and he was so happy that he hurriedly took the copper sheet and placed it under a microscope for observation.

After a while, I gave a stunned sound. I scratched the purple material with a copper wire and looked at it again. Then he untied the hell tower on his waist and placed the spire under a microscope to observe it. I was quite surprised to find that the material obtained by electrolysis was actually from the hell tower. One of the key casting materials.

"It turns out that the Hell Tower is related to the land of ghosts. This material... is wonderful!"

I wish another problem in Yuntai's heart have been solved. I am really happy, and walked out of the laboratory and said to Epidemic Mavericks: "Mavericks, the evolutionary Hell Tower space you want may not be so far away."

At this time, Epidemic Mavericks were sighing in the hall because they had failed to practice seals again. Hearing this, he looked up for a moment, and then said without expectation: "Will not confine the rest of the soul imprint?"

Zhu Yuntai: "Yes."

Although the Tower of Hell detained Linghu on the eighth day, it was actually maintaining his "life", sealing his strength in the tower, which made him less vulnerable to weakness, so even if he was more than 200 years old, he was still full of energy. .

If it were an ordinary little ghost with no cultivation base, it would have died out after more than a hundred years of existence.

Zhu Yuntai has always hoped to produce a seal card that is not strong or effective under the Hell Tower. However, the previous research on the Hell Tower has been difficult to make progress, but now it has seen a huge breakthrough.

What he wants to make is a seal card in which ghosts themselves can freely access the soul imprint. Because the epidemic calf does not like the feeling of being deprived of the soul imprint, he has always rejected auxiliary spaces such as ghost flags, preferring to float for a long time. With.

Linghu in the hall on the eighth day of the eighth day of hearing the words, curled the corners of his lips, and muttered: "It's best to kill you by a laboratory explosion, brat, no conscience, bah!"

But I wish Yuntai was very happy and said, "Lao Bai, go and buy the best wine back, ten catties."

Bai Yuan grinned, and then took the money ticket and went out.

Chapter 122: Science Cultivation, Unlimited Mana

In the early morning of the 21st, Yuxing went to the Samadhi Medical Room to collect sample bows and arrows, and found that there were some changes in the courtyard. The most obvious thing was that there were more flags inside and outside the courtyard with Usha witch patterns painted on them, which was obviously a certain formation.

"I wish the doctor are well guarded here." The woman smiled and sat down, resting her arm on the small sandbag that held her pulse.

Zhu Yuntai didn't give him a pulse, but got up and went to the back hall.

The General Manager Huang put down his wrists angrily, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I have taken a lot of tonics in secret in the past three days. Maybe it has been cured. I don't know how to show it to me, quack doctor!"

Even so, but in fact, he is very guilty, whether a man can do anything, deceive others but cannot deceive himself.

He just looked at Doctor Zhu and felt a little bit, but Doctor Zhu was much better-looking than the top cards in the soup house. He tried to think about that and only felt a little bit, which shows that he still failed.

I wish the doctor took out two bows and arrows from the back hall, one bow with ten arrows.