Chapter 32 Lu Xiaoyuan, who can't tie his hair

into the night.

Zhou Ye was busy practicing.

Chi Hong was still standing beside Lingquan, just watching.

To be honest, she was still a little emotional.

This is my home after all.

However, the demon pill that Lu Xiaoyuan gave swept away the little emotions in Chihong's heart, and wished that Lu Xiaoyuan would live here every day and treat her as an ancestor.

Crimson opened his mouth, and several red lights appeared, surrounding the fiery red demon pill.

The red light held the demon pill, and finally fell into the red mouth.

She has not yet reached the realm of free chewing like Lu Xiaoyuan, so she can only refine it carefully.

In Lingquan.

Feeling that the crimson aura was slowly rising, Lu Xiaoyuan just glanced at it and ignored it.

"Little Rabbit, the spiritual energy in this spiritual spring is so strong, but why is your cultivation growing so slowly?" Lu Xiaoyuan scratched his head, not understanding what was going on.

The higher the cultivation base, the faster the absorption of spiritual energy, but the power required for breakthrough is also massive.

However, the little rabbit is only in the early stage of the Profound Core Realm.

In the early stage of the Profound Core Realm, in the eyes of her Lord Lu, it was also a small realm.

Hearing Lu Xiaoyuan's words, Yaoyao felt bitter in her heart.

She sighed and then said, "Sister Lu, you don't know the suffering of our little monsters."

"What's the pain?" Lu Xiaoyuan was a little curious.

"I don't know about other monsters, but since I was born with spiritual wisdom, I have only been able to embark on the path of cultivation by groping on my own."

"You mean, you haven't studied Taoism?" Lu Xiaoyuan seemed to understand a little.

"Yeah, otherwise I'd already be transformed." Yaoyao nodded.

There is no backstage, there is no chance for little goblins like this.

No one taught them the way of cultivating the Tao, and everything could only be explored by themselves.

Therefore, the progress of cultivation is naturally slow, and the foundation is not particularly solid.

Yaoyao herself is fine, and she has a solid foundation after a lot of mishaps, but if there is no high-quality cultivation method, her life will be at the Profound Core Realm at most.

"It's simple." Lu Xiaoyuan figured out the reason.

"It's simple, I have average talent, and I can't create a cultivation method that suits me at all." Yaoyao pouted.

"What kind of cultivation method do you want, I have a lot here."

Lu Xiaoyuan said this, very confident.

She stretched out her small hand, and one fingernail-sized light group appeared on it.

These light groups are of different colors, and they all emit their own unique light.

"Try it yourself, see if it fits." Lu Xiaoyuan pushed the light groups in front of Yaoyao.

"Ah?" Yaoyao was a little confused.

"You don't want it? If you don't want it, I'll take it back."

Yaoyao raised her hand to stop Lu Xiaoyuan's movements.

She took a deep breath.

This is a big chance.

"Thank you, Sister Lu."

Yaoyao sincerely salutes Lu Xiaoyuan.

Just after bending over, Lu Xiaoyuan stretched out his hand to support her, and said with a smile, "You will be my grandfather's sister in the future, so don't be so polite!"

"This is the grace of preaching. From the perspective of a practitioner, it is no less than the grace of childbirth." Yaoyao's face was serious.

She bowed persistently.

This time, Lu Xiaoyuan hesitated, but in the end he didn't stop.

"Alright, alright, you can choose." Lu Xiaoyuan said.

"it is good."

Yaoyao stretched out her fingers, her more sensual fingers were surrounded by pink light, and she touched the light groups one by one.

If it is not broken, it means that it does not fit with itself and cannot be forced.

There are a total of eighty-one light groups.

In a short period of time, Yaoyao has touched seventy, but still no results.

She was a little nervous.

If none of the eighty-one light groups fit together, then there is a big problem.

Lu Xiaoyuan was not in a hurry at all, instead he was very calm.

Every time she failed, she would take back the light group that did not fit Yaoyao.

"Sister Lu, tell me, is my talent really bad? Why are there so many Taoist cultivation techniques and none of them are suitable for me." Yaoyao was very disappointed.

She felt that although there were still ten Taoist cultivation techniques left, the hope might not be great.

"You have to believe in yourself." Lu Xiaoyuan was serious.

The heart is snickering.

The best things must come last.

Got it at the beginning, what's the point of that.

"Yeah." Yaoyao nodded.

It's not very hopeful, but give it a try.

The next light group, which cannot be pierced, obviously does not fit.

It's the next light group, and it still can't be pierced, or it doesn't fit.

The mood is getting lower and lower.

Even a little suspicious of life.

"There will definitely be, don't give up, if you miss it, won't you regret it for the rest of your life?" Lu Xiaoyuan encouraged by the side.

"Um."

With Lu Xiaoyuan enlightening, Yaoyao cheered up again.

She continued to poke the light group.

One after another.

In the end, there was only a small group of light glowing with yellow light left.

"Alas." Yaoyao sighed.

She thought about it, and it was better to go through the procedure.

Raising his hand, he poked his index finger.

She raised her head to look at Lu Xiaoyuan, and was about to complain, but found something strange on her fingertips.

Lu Xiaoyuan smiled like a flower.

Yaoyao felt that after her fingertips touched the ball of light, a warm aura wrapped around her fingertips.

She tried it, poked hard.

"puff."

The light group shattered, and a pale yellow light spot was suspended in mid-air.

My goodness, it was put here.

Yaoyao smiled happily. She pointed at the light group and said to Lu Xiaoyuan, "Look, Sister Lu, I'm still a little talented."

"There really is a Taoist practice that suits me."

"It's amazing." Lu Xiaoyuan gave a thumbs up in cooperation.

Yaoyao stretched out her hand, pinched the spot of light, and placed the spot of light between her eyebrows.

"call out."

As soon as he touched Yaoyao's eyebrows, the light spot melted into it.

"Wow, the grade is so high!"

After absorbing this cultivation method, Yaoyao knew all the information about this method.

When she learned about the rank of the method, she immediately became overjoyed.

"Sister Lu, thank you." Yaoyao rushed towards Lu Xiaoyuan.

"Hey, don't do it." Lu Xiaoyuan was caught off guard and fell into the water.

Zhou Ye was sobered up by the noise for a long time, and when he saw this scene, he almost applauded Yaoyao.

"Cough cough." Lu Xiaoyuan emerged from the water, wiped the water on his face, and coughed twice.

She complained, "Little Rabbit, can you calm down a bit?"

"Hehe." Yaoyao was a little embarrassed.

"Okay, let's go practice." Lu Xiaoyuan waved his hand.

"Well." Yaoyao heaved a sigh of relief.

As long as Lu Xiaoyuan isn't angry, it's fine.

Lu Xiaoyuan touched his hair, it was wet and a little messy, very uncomfortable.

She was about to untie it, but she suddenly remembered that she would not do this at all.

This hairstyle was given to her by a big-faced person five thousand years ago...

Her hands stopped, a little embarrassed.

Lu Xiaoyuan glanced at Yaoyao who was cultivating and heaved a sigh of relief.

Then, she turned to look at the spider spirit again...

On the shore, Chi Hong finished refining the demon pill, and her cultivation reached the pinnacle of the current small realm. She felt very refreshed.

Looking up at Lu Xiaoyuan, unexpectedly, the other party just turned his head to look at her.

that moment.

Four eyes facing each other.

The crimson instinct felt a little bad.

"Little spider! What are you looking at! Come over and fix the hair of Lord Lu!"

"Oh... ah?" Chi Hong was stunned.

Say what? I am a spider spirit, how can I have this skill.

"Why are you standing still?" Lu Xiaoyuan asked in a deep voice.

"Come here soon!"

"Okay." Chi Hong responded, then moved her eight legs and moved towards Lu Xiaoyuan.

Chi Hong felt bitter in her heart, but she didn't dare to say it.

She was afraid of being beaten up.