"We are the primates of all things, the kings of the world!"

The rookies have just changed from mortals to monks, and when they witnessed this magical scene, they felt honored in their hearts, and suddenly gave birth to a great pride in the heavens and the earth.

Rou Bodhi crooked his mouth with disdain, and secretly said naïve, who didn't come over like this, and when you squat in the bitter kiln for a few years, you will understand, this line of work is not as simple as you imagined. The old lady shouted "Six Realms Supreme" thirty years ago, and now she is not mixed with this virtue.

The flying ship slowly drove into the entrance of Luodao, crossed the mountains and mountains, and stopped in front of a temple with pine waves and winding paths.

Putting away the jujube core boat, Rou Bodhi led the rookies through the Shanmen archway and the Tianwang Pavilion, and came to the front of the palace in the east corner, waving his hand to call a lucky boy who was sweeping in the division.

"What does the master command?" Xingtong didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly dragged the broom over to make a joke.

It is impossible for a cultivator to ascend to Bliss, so the sect allows and even encourages those disciples whose realm is stuck and whose lifespan is not much, to ask for orders to return to the vulgar and spread out - if their heirs are also descendants of the Great Dan Miao, such as Yan Fengjiao and Shi Qi Armor, they will naturally inherit the ancestral inheritance. However, after all, the cultivation root bone has no direct connection with the bloodline inheritance, so the vast majority of the descendants of the monks are destined to be mortals who have elucidated their physique. The sect will adopt these children as child servants in a centralized manner, and then make other arrangements when they become adults—this is Xingtong, the lowest status grassroots class in the cultivation realm.

"Little bastard...... middle-aged female nun grabbed Xingtong's ears and twisted them like clockwork, and pointed out Zhuang Yuanlang, Fa Wei, and Fa Xiangxue to the grinning little guy one by one: "Go and talk to the monk master in the hall, and say that the three of them have not been issued tokens for the time being...... But you just said that I gave it, and asked the back kitchen to make a good table of refreshments for them according to the standards of elite disciples. ”

Xiao Xingtong covered his ears and nodded desperately, and when the meat Bodhi finger was exhausted, he hurriedly dragged the broom and ran into the dining hall.

"Good sister, you are so gracious. ”

"It should be, it should be. Rou Bodhi smiled all over his face, stroked his chest and tidied up his appearance, "Brother Aotian, you and everyone will go to have morning tea first, and then I will greet the first Wuya Shu Master, and then lead you to the pilgrimage." ”

With the other rookies saying a little arrogantly, the middle-aged nun pulled out her figure and disappeared over the courtyard wall into a group of buildings covered by pine branches and palaces.

After a while, Xingtong led dozens of Beatles with porridge bowls in their hands and ruffian-looking faces to come out of the dining hall and point out to the rookies. As if watching the bustle, a wave of black heads poured out of the gate one after another, standing or squatting to crowd the dripping corridors.

Forty-seven French character generations Xinnen were a little stunned when they saw the old birds' glances, whether these seniors were drinking flax porridge or rolling pins, why did they all have hot eye poison in their eyes.

"Uh-huh—"

A fake throat cough, the crowd of old birds is like the treasure house gate in front of Ali Alibaba, "Huola" opens a meat alley, and a fire foreman with a big waist and broom eyebrows is similar to the famous Jiao Liang on the stage, and he comes out dangling his arms with fangs and claws. He held a black and shiny ring ruler, tapped his palm again and again, and dragged his chin shell twice towards the rookies, and said in a vicious tone: "You little eggs are the new French characters this year? ”

The rookies chuckled in their hearts, this product is clearly looking for ballast.

But when it came to the end, it was impossible to hide, Zhuang Yuanlang led the two junior brothers to step forward, put their palms together and sang a big song: "The senior brothers of all families are polite." ”

The old birds under the eaves of the verandah used to squat, but now they all stood up straight.

"Damn, it's only been one night, and these three little rabbit cubs have all condensed the true element?"

"The aura of the elite cave is better than our monk's house!"

"Don't say it, look at their qi, the root bone qualification is better than that of me, who is also a black card......"

"You're you! The other two kids are fine, the tall, handsome, obviously not as good as me!"

"I said, look, look, he still has a treasure bag pinned to his waist!"

"Malebi is not fair! What the hell do you think? Why are these few cloves of stinky garlic so important!"

The old birds gossiped and discussed, and the better ones were complaining, and the narrow-minded ones scolded directly.

"It's noisy!" The fire foreman Tuo glared viciously at the surroundings, still cocking his chin, and scanning the three black-card rookies with his nose hair: "Come on, come on, tell the master, where did you all save up all night last night?"

"Back to Senior Brother, the little monk saved forty-eight turns. The eagle-nosed Fawei replied cautiously, but his face still couldn't help but reveal a trace of self-confidence and pride.

The old birds almost went crazy, pulling their ears at each other and asked, I heard you right, did I? Forty-eight turns? Forty-eight turns? Forty-eight turns! Your uncle! Ten realms in the Qi refining period, each one has to save enough nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine true yuan, forty-eight turns, wouldn't it only take five and a half years to complete the ten levels of Qi refining and hit the foundation building period!

"The poor nun is a little more, fifty-five turns. "The red-haired girl Fa Xiangxue made the old birds around her squirt blood again, and the spicy mother, who is even more genius, can hit the foundation in less than five years.

All eyes were focused on Chang Kaishen.

"I'm ashamed that the Sprinkle family has only cultivated two turns of true yuan. ”

If you are not afraid of comparing goods, you are afraid of comparing people. Zhuang Yuanlang finally intuitively realized how tide his foundation was now-the three-talent killing machine is a golden finger that can improve the qualification of the root bone tenfold! If it weren't for the condensation of the "Wood Analysis Shengang" in the world of Xiao Sumeru, I am afraid that I can only save 0.2 turns of the true yuan of my cultivation of the "Many Heart Sutra" last night, and the true yuan of the Great Zhou Tian who has not successfully run a big Zhou Tian also wants to rush through the hundred meetings to build the heaven and earth trestle bridge?

The psychology of the old birds is finally balanced a lot, and the two turns are a very ordinary and very big qualification, theoretically speaking, it takes one hundred and forty years to cultivate the ten layers of Qi refining, and impact the next step of the foundation building period - digging out the age of entering the industry, which is almost the limit of the longevity of a Qi refining period monk.

"Anla, senior brother, this is just your cultivation progress overnight......" Fa Xiangxue comforted the bitter gourd-faced champion Lang in a soft voice: "If you can see the stitches during the day and squeeze out all your leisure to meditate and meditate, your cultivation progress still has a lot of room to rise!"

"It's okay!" Fa Wei is even more optimistic: "Theory is theory, reality is reality! In the history of our Little Buddha Continent, there was a Buddhist cultivator named Han Laomo, whose roots and bones were miserable, and his monthly cultivation was only one turn, and theoretically he had to live for more than 8,000 years to cultivate the tenfold realm of Qi refining! But people were still not discouraged or discouraged, and they relied on all kinds of adventures to get a lot of spirit stones and elixirs, and they just took resources and piled them up until they were twenty-one years old, and they were successfully promoted to build a foundation......

The unrealistic delusion of "cut ~~~~~~~~~~~" immediately caused a burst of contempt and coaxing from the old birds: "Why don't you say that you have changed your career, there are some evil sects that are on the side of the sect, and the speed of cultivating and accumulating true yuan is much faster than our Buddhism's "Duo Xin Sutra"!"

"This account is not right! At your rotten level, you are also qualified to distribute an elite cave mansion?" The fire foreman Tuo was also laughing, and suddenly slapped his thigh, stopped laughing, and stared at Chang Kaishen with straight eyes, with a fierce expression that the beast was about to devour people: "With your root bones, if it is not an elite cave mansion with an aura of up to five breaths, but an ordinary monk's house with twenty-five breaths, just last night, you can't even save up the true yuan of one turn!"

The old birds suddenly woke up, I said! I was just frightened and confused by the root bone qualifications of the other two rookies, how did I forget that they live in an elite cave mansion, and they can take the spiritual energy medicine once every five times! And the ordinary monk liao we live in needs to breathe twenty-five times to take the big medicine jade liquid - the difference between this is huge!

Even if the eagle hook nose Zhengtai and the red-haired Lori live in an ordinary monk's dormitory, they are also cultivation wizards who have more than ten turns a day, and they can rise to the sixth level of qi refining in a few years with a little hard work, and live in the elite cave mansion in a grand manner. What kind of green onion is this little handsome guy with pointed ears? If he lives in an ordinary monk's dormitory, even if he doesn't do anything every day, he can only save up half a turn of true yuan for retreat and cultivation, and if he can reach the triple level of qi refining before braiding in this life, he will be able to break through the heavens!

It's not blowing, at least half of the old birds present are better than his roots!

"Good, good, good. Chang Kaishen saw that the seniors were racing one by one, and the jealousy was soaring, and the crowd was excited, so he hurriedly waved his hand and pressed it, signaling the big guy to be calm and calm: "Senior brothers, I can understand your feelings, the aura has nothing to do with life but is higher than life!

"Boy, you still gasp when you say you're fat?" "Boy, you still want to sell when you're cheap?" The fire foreman Tuo Qi slanted to Zhuang Yuanlang, a pair of large and chaotic bull's eyes, revealing a fiery urge to smash the beautiful face in front of him, "Someone above you is supporting you, right? Rely on your uncle, don't I have someone above you?" Tell you, in the release pond, you have to coil it for me, if it is a tiger, you have to lie down for me, and if you make a mistake, you can't eat and walk around!"

The faces of the forty-four white-brand rookies were all frightened, and the tone of the fire foreman Tuo was almost only a line away from the outbreak, God knows if he would transform into the Haibian Emperor in the next second, and he came up with a fat beating without asking.

Fa Wei and Fa Xiangxue looked at the senior brother nervously, for fear that he would blow up a thorn and cause uncontrollable trouble.

The white-label rookies have never been to the world of Little Sumeru, and they don't know what the character of the champion is, but their black cards are very clear, this champion is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he looks like a good woman, and he is like a tiger.