What If I Can’t Die?

Song Shi studied all night and paid a lot of tuition, which made Liu Ruxue very satisfied.

After putting on the clothes, leaving behind the gentle woman, Song Shi left with a thick book.

This time he gained a lot. Through this basic classic, he completely changed from a practice novice to a practice apprentice.

He has a preliminary understanding of various basic knowledge of practice, such as the division of realms of practitioners, the categories of practitioners, the distinction of various foreign objects, and the currency system of practice.

The world of practice that was originally vague in his eyes opened the door to him, and what was revealed was far more complicated and prosperous than he had imagined.

"This world is so colorful. There are three religions and nine streams, all schools and sects, all pursuing immortality, but I am already immortal."

Song Shi's eyes were deep, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, looking at the rising sun outside, his eyes were shining brightly, and let out a long breath.

He secretly said: "Then I'll turn around and seek immortality. After all, just because I don't die doesn't mean I'm not old. In this world where there are so many practitioners, we can't choose the cruelest way of death."

"Young Master Song."

Mei Niang walked over on catwalks, her charm was still there, she said with a coquettish smile: "It seems that the son is getting stronger and stronger, so that Miss Xue'er can't even get out of bed."

Song Shi held his head high, this is the arrogance that belongs only to men.

"Young master is indeed very talented, but no matter how good your bed skills are, it still won't help you much in real battles."

Mei Niang meant something.

"Just tell me if you have anything to say."

Song Shi heard that there was something in Mei Niang's words.

"Young master, the copper tiger you offended yesterday is very hostile to you, and most likely he will attack you. If it is not necessary, young master, it is best not to go out of the Yaoyue Tower, lest your life be in danger."

Mei Niang sternly reminded.

"Life is in danger!"

Song Shi was excited instead.

This is a good thing, he is going out even more.

He curled his lips: "This guy is really murderous, and he wants to kill me."

"My lord, the practice world is not as peaceful as the secular world, and there are still laws."

Mei Niang smiled wryly, feeling that Song Shi didn't know the cruelty of the world of practice, and continued: "The world of practice is a real law of the jungle, there are many people who kill you just because they don't like you, and some people are even killed just because they took a look at others .”

"Wouldn't it be whoever has the power decides the life and death of others?"

Song Shi mocked.

"Yeah, no one shelters, practitioners fall too easily."

Mei Niang nodded, "So it's better for Mr. Song to stay here. Although the Yaoyue Building is only an enshrining institution outside the Yaoyue Palace, the presence of the deacon is enough to deter some people."

"I'll just go home. There's a demon slayer here. If you don't believe him, he still dares to attack."

Song Shi didn't care at all, in fact, he wished that guy could make a move.

"Forehead…"

Mei Niang is a little speechless, why are you so stubborn after talking so much?

Wouldn't it be nice to sleep here with Liu Ruxue honestly?

You get shelter, and Liu Ruxue absorbs a boost in strength, and everyone is not at a loss, it's a win-win situation.

She gave her final persuasion: "There is still a distance between Yaoyuelou and Mr. Song's house..."

"There's no need to persuade me, how can I, a big man, shrink back."

Song Shi waved his hand, with a nonchalant expression: "Besides, I also took his punch, and the strength of the big guy is just like that. I can't win, and it's okay to save my life."

Meiniang's head was full of black lines: "My lord, he didn't use all his strength back then, even the magic weapon was useless."

"I'm useless either."

Song Shi shrugged, "Arrange a table for me to eat, and leave when I'm full!"

"This... okay."

Mei Niang nodded helplessly, and went to order her servants to help Song Shi prepare breakfast.

Song Shi shouted to the outside: "Big Clever, come over for dinner!"

"Good!"

Hearing that there was a need for cooking, Da Zhiming immediately ran in.

Mei Niang was shocked when she saw Da Congming and sensed his aura: "Young Master Song, you are an innate guard!"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

Song Shi strode towards the dining room.

"Your guard is in his thirties, and your blood is about to go downhill. It is quite rare to break through this pass."

Mei Niang praised that Wuxiu is much more difficult than Xianxiu, and it depends more on personal efforts than talent.

She roughly understood where Song Shi got his confidence to go out.

It is indeed much safer to have an innate guard.

"Great cleverness, Mei Niang praised you, why don't you seize the opportunity?"

Song Shi smirked at Da Congming, turned around and went into the room to start eating.

Da Congming saw the plump and very charming Mei Niang looking at him with rolling eyes, her old face was slightly flushed, and her posture was shy, like a shy little girl.

He said embarrassingly: "Meiniang is too much, I depend on the young master to cultivate me."

"Liu Huwei is really humble. This innate threshold of martial arts is not simple. Once it is crossed, it is equivalent to stepping into the immortal road with a mortal body. Not only can it live three years longer, but its fighting power is stronger than us immortal cultivators."

Meiniang twisted her body and walked over, pulling Da Congming: "Come on, Meiniang has to toast Liu Huwei with a few glasses of wine, congratulations on your becoming a Xiantian."

Being embraced by a pair of plump arms, Da Congming, who had barely touched a woman, suddenly had a faster heartbeat, his face flushed, and his body tensed up.

Instead, Mei Niang giggled coquettishly, full of charm, and thought this man was quite interesting. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

Song Shi, who was eating and drinking, saw Da Congming's embarrassment, and couldn't help laughing: "Hahaha, Da Congming, you should also taste the taste of a woman, this Mei Niang is not bad."

In his perception, this Mei Niang probably has the sixth level of Qi training, and can be regarded as a hidden master. He was not strong enough before, so he didn't even discover it.

"I'm afraid that Liu Huwei will look down on this remnant flower and willow willow."

Meiniang looked at Da Congming resentfully, but she was actually quite greedy for Da Congming.

As far as she knew, this man practiced a special technique, and he had maintained a pure yang body for more than thirty years.

Now that she has broken through to innate, the innate pure yang qi in her body is absolutely pure, giving her some will definitely help her break through the bottleneck and step into the late stage of qi training!

"No...no, how could I despise you, you don't think I'm a big and three rough."

Da Zhihui's bones are a little weak, and he stutters.

"Well, I like you so much." Meiniang exhaled at Da Conghui, making the guy's breathing quicken.

Fortunately, he is very smart and has good concentration. When he saw the food, his eating habits defeated his sexuality, he hurriedly broke away from Mei Niang, coughed and said, "Where are you going, young master?"

"Go back naturally, you can't always stay in this dusty place."

Song Shi took a bite of the meat and frowned: "Why does it feel like this meat has no strength at all, it's bland and tasteless."

"Probably not, this is the finest lean beef."

Mei Niang tasted it, "It's still the original taste, is the young master too tired, and the sense of taste is affected?"

"I also feel that this flesh is not strong. It should be stronger. The effect of ordinary flesh and blood on our body has decreased."

Da Zhiming said the reason.