"Forging the body, refining qi, building the foundation, Jindan, Yuanying ......"

"This world is roughly the same as the cultivation method of the Journey to the West world."

The slightly fierce sunlight shone on Tang Luo's face through the window, and his eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the warm sunshine.

By the way, I pushed the contact glasses.

The cultivation of Journey to the West is divided into Qi refining, foundation building, Jindan, and Yuanying...... These realms.

Of course, these ranks are only the names of some of the cultivators, and they are exclusive to cultivators.

Other Buddha cultivators, martial artists, and demon spirits all have different realm names.

But in general, it's relatively consistent.

The cultivation system of this world can barely be regarded as the inheritance of the Journey to the West world, or the inheritance of decay.

In the records of the Boundless School, in the entire cultivation world, the last Jindan real person with a name and surname came from five hundred years ago.

Building a foundation is a hegemon, which is enough to start a sect.

In the cultivation world, the Boundless Sect is also a top-notch and powerful sect.

"The vitality is insufficient, and there is no practice to pass down, only the cultivation system is the same." Tang Luo said secretly in his heart.

Journey to the West is a world where real gold pills are everywhere, and Yuan Ying is not as good as a dog.

Except for the same cultivation system inheritance, Tang Luo didn't find any other connection between this world and the Journey to the West World for the time being, including all kinds of related legends and the like.

Moreover, even if it is the same "level realm", it is far weaker than that of Journey to the West.

"Forget it, I'm not well, take your time." Tang Luo picked up the "Strange Monsters" at hand, and healed his wounds while watching it.

After a success, his recovery from his injuries slowed down suddenly.

The road to healing is a long way to go.

Of course, it is not completely without benefits, if Tang Luo goes through the road of the year again and finally recovers, he will be stronger than before.

Not to mention that there are gods and demons games, which can make up for the shortcomings of the past.

The sound of footsteps came, and Qing Lang held a plate of fasting rice and sent it to the table in front of Tang Luo.

"Thank you." Tang Luo said.

Qinglang opened his mouth, did not speak, and turned to leave.

With the basic level of the cultivation world, it is obvious that it is impossible to completely break away from the mundane and retreat from the world.

In fact, including Qinglang, they all need to eat. It's just that the demand is not large, and you don't need to eat three meals a day, you can also refine it directly.

Ten days and half a month, it's almost enough to eat a full meal.

In the process of returning to the sect, Qinglang also had a meal.

As for Tang Luo, he eats purely for enjoyment, and only eats good food.

The taste of the food is quite good.

"Senior sister."

"Senior Sister ......"

Qinglang left the library pavilion, and a group of junior brothers and sisters surrounded him. Among them, many are older than Qinglang.

"What's the matter?" Qinglang's voice was cold.

"Senior sister, what is the origin of this monk?" A man who looked like a boy asked.

The composition of the disciples of the Boundless School is broadly divided into two types.

One is a true sect inheritance disciple of the Boundless Sect, who has a good cultivation talent. This kind of disciple is raised by the Boundless Sect, such as Qinglang, who is an excellent student.

On the other hand, the princes and nobles who are not very talented, but have very rich families, are sent to the Boundless Sect to cultivate. They are responsible for delivering money to Boundless. After going up to the mountain to practice for a few years, he felt that the "immortal path" was hopeless, so he went home to pass on the ancestry.

Of course, the Wuya sect still treats its disciples equally.

I won't say that if you are a "disciple who sends money", you will not be given the corresponding exercises. Everyone's foundation and starting point are the same. Whether or not you can get a higher level and further exercises for cultivation depends on your own talent, hard work, and heart.

If there are disciples who are rich and talented, they will naturally be happy.

The Boundless Sect has been able to develop into what it is today, and the balance between the two has been maintained very well, and it cannot be said that there are no disciples who despise each other, but the atmosphere of the entire sect is still very harmonious.

The disciple who asked Qinglang was a typical "money-giving disciple".

Not only that, but the talent is also good.

Among the disciples of this generation, it is second only to Qinglang. It's that this "inferior" gap is a bit big.

After leaving the sect and going out to practice for nearly a year, Senior Sister Qinglang suddenly returned, and brought back one - a chic and elegant monk?

There has been a lot of discussion among the disciples these days.

Who is Qinglang?

A super genius once in a thousand years, the successor of the Boundless School, and, the most important four words - Jin Dan is expected!

Plus it's good-looking. is basically the protagonist in the novel.

Then, after a year of traveling, she suddenly brought back a wild man?

If it weren't for that man's appearance of a high-ranking monk, it is estimated that the entire Wuya faction would have been boiling.

The disciples didn't know very well that Senior Sister Qinglang took the monk to meet Master and Uncle Shi.

They only knew that the handsome monk entered the library and did not come out again.

It's a quiet guest, so it's good - if it weren't for Senior Sister Qinglang bringing him food every day!

Can you bear this?

Hack to death, must be hacked to death!

Well, before hacking to death, you have to figure out what the hell that monk does.

"This person ...... It's Master Xuanzang. Qinglang's voice was as cold as ever, and many disciples were cautious when they heard it, and most of them were female disciples.

"Xuanzang?" Brother Gongzi instinctively shook his fan, fanning himself with cold wind in such a cold weather, and he was not afraid of catching a cold.

"It's a casual cultivator, and I came here to learn about the current situation in the cultivation world." Qinglang said, "Don't disturb him if you're fine." After saying that, he left in a hurry.

She really didn't want to mention Tang Luo in front of many juniors and sisters.

I don't want to recall at all the fear of being dominated by Tang Luo in those days.

As for delivering food, if you can let the demon monk leave early, stay quietly in the library before leaving, and don't do anything, let alone three meals a day, eight meals a day.

"Senior Brother......

"Since Senior Sister Qinglang said don't bother, let's not bother." Brother Gongzi waved his hand.

The crowd slowly dispersed.

"In two days, find someone to test it and see what the origin of this monk is." Brother Gongzi said secretly in his heart.

Laissez-faire must not be laissez-faire, just to send food to Senior Sister Qinglang, Xuanzang must die.

But you can't mess around, you need to figure it out slowly.

A few days later.

A few disciples of the Xuan Ang entered the library pavilion, intending to test it.

As a result, they ran all over the library and everywhere they could, but they couldn't find the monk.

Did he enter a real place?

didn't wait for the disciples who came with a mission to figure out Tang Luo's whereabouts.

Qinglang usually came over with a plate of food, and for a moment, there was a feeling of a little girl.

The few disciples who watched couldn't wait to beat their chests and feet, and looked up to the sky to show their depression in their hearts.

Senior Sister Qinglang, how can you do such a thing?

But...... Senior Sister Qinglang who feels this way is also very good-looking.

Sure enough, Senior Sister Qinglang is perfect!

Qing Lang saw a few disciples, frowned slightly, and stretched out again: "What are you doing here?" ”

"This ...... Pass by. ”

"Read a book."

"I came with them."

The three disciples all reacted differently.

Qing Lang looked at the table by the window, where the demon monk used to sit and read.

Why isn't it here today?

"Have you seen Master Xuanzang?" Qinglang asked.

"Ah, no."

"We've searched all over—"

Qinglang almost threw the food in his hand out.

They came to find the demon monk Xuanzang? Is life too stable?

"You guys, give me a cirrus platform and think about it for a month!" Qinglang's voice froze.

"Senior sister?"

"No, we didn't do anything."

“……”

The three disciples were on the spot.

Cirrus Yuntai thought about it, and it was a place where the Boundless Sect punished its disciples.

There was a cold wind, especially in such a winter, even if a cultivator didn't stay long, he would be frozen like a grandson.

Ordinary disciples make mistakes, and after thinking about it for three days, it's almost the same, but now it actually takes a month?

"Do you want me to say it a second time?" Qinglang said. In the Boundless Sect, she, the chief disciple, could "do whatever she wanted".

"Nope."

"Senior sister, let's go now."

The three disciples hugged each other and walked downstairs.

They turned their heads and saw Senior Sister Qinglang putting the food on the table by the window, her face was complicated, and she seemed to have picked up a piece of paper.

As Qinglang's gaze swept over.

The three of them didn't dare to delay any longer, and slammed down the stairs.

"What is this?" Qing Lang looked at the paper in his hand, on which was a cloud of ghost drawings.

"Is it a talisman or something?" After looking carefully for a while, Qinglang's eyes suddenly widened.

On this, it seems to be a word?

After looking at it again, Qinglang silently put down the paper in his hand, and his expression became more complicated.

She could see that it was not a ghost drawing, but ugly and scribbled words like a dog.

It reads, "Thank you for your hospitality, this is a token, see you again in the future, and there will be a return."

As soon as the idea of shredding the paper was generated, it dissipated like a wisp of green smoke.

Qinglang let out a sigh that even she didn't understand, folded the paper, and carefully tucked it away.

Exhale, complex expressions and emotions converge.

Qinglang's temperament changed, and he once again became the chief disciple of the Boundless Sect.

Once in a thousand years in the cultivation world, Jin Dan is expected to be a super genius.

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In the real world, Tang Luo leaned back on the sofa and muttered, "It's really stingy." ”

When he returned, he once again expressed the idea that "I still want to stay for a while", and was immediately sent back.

It is said that a month is a month, and there is no ambiguity at all.

After examining the harvest this time, Tang Luo felt that he was a little lost.

From the point of view of merit alone, it can only be said to barely break even.

There was something to be earned.

But......

The Merit Jade Lotus hovered in front of Tang Luo's eyes, emitting a faint light, and then, the translucent remnant soul of the Roaring Sky Dog floated out of it.

Although it is still weak, it gives people the feeling that it will break if you pinch it slightly.

The reason why he didn't earn it was because he consumed the power of merit and stabilized the remnant soul of the Howling Sky Dog.

No more "life worries".