Chapter 8 Mysterious Seal, Professor Houtu

19days ago Xuanhuan Novels 6
Just when Houtu's little palm was about to touch Liu Xiaotian's forehead, a tattoo shaped like the six reincarnations appeared from his forehead, and a dark red light flashed. The faint fluorescence illuminated the dark and dull environment around him, but Houtu was bounced out by the barrier where the fluorescence rose. The little hand twisted and flew backwards. Liu Xiaotian heard Houtu's "ah". Liu Xiaotian heard it and immediately opened his eyes to see the source of the sound. At the moment Liu Xiaotian opened it, the marks were extinguished like an extinguishing fire, leaving only a faint mark. Under the cover of his hair, he could not detect it at all.

Boom... Houtu fell into the wall. Although Houtu was a soul, I don’t know why at the moment when he was rebounded, Houtu seemed to feel the feeling of his body. His soul did not go through the statue, but hit the stone statue tightly...

The pain came, and Houtu bit his little silver teeth in pain. Houtu looked at his body in surprise and found that it was still the same. Was it an illusion just now?

It seems that I have regained the feeling of having my body again!

Is it the reason for that light?

Houtu got up from the ruins with a lot of doubt. The original statue of Houtu was now smashed into a circular hole in the middle, and there were gravels all over the ground. Compared with the solemn statue just now, it seemed a bit messy at this time.

Beauty, what's wrong with you?

Liu Xiaotian said in confusion, not knowing that part of the responsibility for Houtu was rebounded just now was that Liu Xiaotian himself had to bear. Of course, the main reason was that Houtu used too much Yuanli during investigation, which made Wenyin activate the ability to protect the master.

Well?! It hurts so much, this feeling

Houtu looked at his elbow in confusion and found that there was no change at all, but Houtu didn't know that there was a piece of gravel that was stained with blood, and it was extremely bright, slowly falling to the ground and slowly solidifying.

What's going on?

Liu Xiaotian was also confused. There was no one here. Why did Houtu seem to be seriously injured? It can be seen from Houtu's eyes that the eyes are the window of human souls. Liu Xiaotian could clearly see that Houtu was in pain at this moment. Even a fool could see that Houtu was biting his cherry lips tightly, his face was a little pale, was he frightened?

Or injured?

Beauty, are you okay?! Liu Xiaotian asked again, just a greeting of concern

Well! It's okay, Houtu said, holding his arms

Just now... Houtu said reluctantly, he really didn't know what he should say. After all, he was excited just now and planned to investigate. However, he didn't meet him, but he was bounced back for no reason. Moreover, the strength was not small, and he flew backwards. The strangest thing was that he was bounced out without any reaction from beginning to end. This was confusing.

My forehead? Liu Xiaotian touched it in confusion, nothing was wrong?!

Well! Just now, just now, the dark light suddenly flashed by your forehead, and I was bullied by you.

Hou Tu complained that the wool came out of the sheep, and the dark light was emitted from Liu Xiaotian's forehead. It was Liu Xiaotian's problem, and it was nothing to do with him.

Completely tell the reasons

No?! Forefa

Liu Xiaotian became more and more confused. Why did this happen? Although he had awesome in his previous life, his skills were 108,000 miles away from Houtu.

No matter what, the boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge.

Liu Xiaotian said indifferently, but he couldn't think of a way if he wanted to break his head.

Well?!

Houtu doesn't understand what it means to go to the bridgehead. It's a natural meaning and general meaning of the idiom. It's half confused and half comprehensible. After all, this is an idiom accumulated in China for five thousand years. There is probably no idiom in the prehistoric era. Most of them are more difficult to understand than classical Chinese.

Well!

Liu Xiaotian didn't know what he was nervous and said, "Uh, Houtu was stunned again, the two of them looked at each other, and Liu Xiaotian suddenly felt that he was so stupid, "Uh, what uh, Liu Xiaotian complained that he had thought of it."

Why are you learning from me? Hihhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Then... you are my exclusive beauty, and it's nothing to learn from you. Liu Xiaotian was stunned by Houtu's words, and then said wisely in a hurry.

I, don't tease me anymore, otherwise I will ignore you. Houtu chuckled, and his lush jade finger gently tapped Liu Xiaotian's eyebrows. With a push, Liu Xiaotian's whole body fell down with a bang.

What did the beauty teach me? Liu Xiaotian slept on the ground, spreading her body in a big shape. Anyway, Houtu and herself were afraid of embarrassment. Liu Xiaotian said directly

Hum? I imagine that it is impossible to practice other immortal magic spells according to your mortal constitution, and it takes a long time to consolidate and accumulate. However, our ancestor witches have powerful power when they are born without cultivating the three souls and seven spirits. We... Houtu said with a look of reminiscence. Houtu's words made Liu Xiaotian feel more and more heartbroken and depressed. The physical constitution of mortals is impossible to practice. You might as well say not to teach them directly. Liu Xiaotian thought in distress.

But we have collected a lot of this type of immortal cultivation techniques... Houtu continued, but he didn't notice that Liu Xiaotian's face turned several times, and turned white again, and turned red again, and turned white. He was still not as red as he was in the world, and the ghost's face was not as pale as he was.

Well... Liu Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief and said, it can be seen that Liu Xiaotian is very concerned about cultivation, otherwise why would he sweat and wet his back now?

Even the forehead was covered with bean-sized beads of sweat moving onto the eyebrows, and it would suck down if you accidentally touched it.

But your physique is still one of the important factors, and it is impossible to cultivate and become an immortal god. Moreover, in this space where spiritual energy can be ignored, you will never think about being able to practice.

Houtu continued to say, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and the curved Liu Yuexiu's eyebrows were embarrassing and sharp. Now Houtu is like an anxious beauty and a fairy who is troubled by the mortal world. Liu Xiaotian has no intention of appreciating this alternative scenery. His heart was touched by Houtu's intermittent words, as if he was pulled together with Houtu. He was in front of Houtu and he was in front of Houtu and he was in the back.

Beauty, that means I don’t want to practice at all? Is there no way?

Liu Xiaotian said dejectedly. Although there was a trace of luck, he did not give any hope. Houtu had already said so much. Xiaobai knew that he could not practice, and the most important thing was his physical condition. There was another factor that was this unlucky space.

It's not impossible, but... Houtu still sighed

But what?

Liu Xiaotian suddenly saw the dawn of hope at the top of his eyes, waiting for him to step on it. The red face was not enough to describe Liu Xiaotian's appearance at this moment, and the excitement was not enough to describe Liu Xiaotian's heart. Walking between hope and despair, the scale always leaned to one side, which made Liu Xiaotian extremely depressed, but this time the scale seemed to calm down to the hope, which made Liu Xiaotian look overjoyed and questioned.

But that book was created by a human emperor named Xuanyuan Huangdi. I don’t know how to teach you, so... Houtu said embarrassedly, although Houtu was knowledgeable, he had never known this technique yet. It is a very new kind of cultivation method. It can be said that according to the natural laws of heaven and earth, and follows the laws of heaven. Houtu did not like the laws of heaven and was very resentful. If it weren’t for the laws of heaven himself, he would not have...