Chapter 10: Loveless Petite Demon Venerable (4)

As the saying goes, there is no time for cultivation.

Ten years have passed in the blink of an eye, and Mu Linlong, with the help of Gu Ziyu, finally succeeded in building the foundation.

And under the cheating of the system's big thick legs, a variety of high-grade elixirs were refined, and his face finally grew into a twenty-five-year-old appearance.

The three spiritual roots of wood, earth and water are still not outstanding.

And Gu Ziyu, the son of destiny, who had just turned sixteen years old, had become the first person among all the male and female monks above and below Ling Jianfeng who wanted to marry a Taoist couple.

Mu Linlong: Why did you mix in with the male friars?

Gu Ziyu: I only like my mother-in-law!

……

After Gu Ziyu was finally satisfied with his height, he no longer suppressed his cultivation and successfully entered the foundation building period.

At this time, Gu Ziyu and Song Jinyu in Linlong's memory are the same height, but they are far superior to each other in terms of appearance and temperament.

Especially the perfect jade skin that seems to be able to drip water, which makes Linlong envious.

"Mu'er, the ten-year intra-sect competition is about to begin, and go with me to the Yuntian Sect Master Domain."

Since Mu Linlong regained her youth, Ziyu refused to call her mother-in-law anymore, but had to call her rather a nickname - "Mu'er".

"Okay, I heard that the aura of the Yuntian Sect Main Domain is more abundant, and it should be more suitable for cultivation." Mu Linlong replied.

In the past ten years, Linlong has been very nourished under Ziyu's care.

It's just that the progress of the system's storage has not grown.

Fortunately, there is no punishment for the time being, so Mu Linlong doesn't care.

Anyway, this matter is in a hurry.

"Mu'er, I have already registered for you, and then you can worship under the sect master with me, and I have wronged you as a servant all these years."

"Not aggrieved."

It's just a little numb......

The main domain of the Cloud Sky Sect, the great competition within the sect every ten years.

Among the new disciples who were generally in the Qi refining period in the lower peak domains, Gu Ziyu, who had built the foundation at the age of 16, was himself an existence that stood out from the crowd.

As a gold-based sword cultivator, its powerful force value is far from being comparable to that of miscellaneous spiritual roots such as wood, water, earth, fire, etc.

As for the thunder and ice mutation Heavenly Spirit Root?

Yuntian Sect does not have this kind of plug-in bug.

The so-called cultivation of the truth is nothing more than a variety of dazzling attribute exercises, plus a little conspiracy that can't be put on the table, after fighting and fighting, after so many plots, there is only one result:

The protagonist Gu Ziyu crushed the same period and won the championship in the sect competition.

Accidental?

The body of the Demon Venerable, the son of destiny, losing is an accident.

"Gu Ziyu, I didn't expect you to have extraordinary bones at a young age, but you would like to enter the deity?"

The voice of the Cloud Heaven Sect Master, Yuan Infant Stage Great Power, Yun Yuan Venerable came from above.

"God, the sect master actually took the initiative to accept disciples?"

"Does this mean to determine the heirs of the sect?"

"How can this newcomer Gu Ziyu be?"

"Shhh, I'm going to call Uncle Shi in the future!"

Compared with the onlookers who were talking about it, Gu Ziyu was much calmer:

"Thank you to the sect master for your love, I don't know how many personal disciples the sect master wants to accept this time? If there is still a place, the disciple wants to recommend Mu Linlong, a fellow disciple. ”

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

At this moment, the onlookers turned the serious sect into a vegetable market.

Everyone blamed Gu Ziyu for making inches.

Even several sect elders shook their heads.

Sect Master Yun Yuan didn't seem to care at all, and Qingyuan's voice sounded again: "Where is Mu Linlong?" ”

“…… The disciple is here. ”

Linlong, who looked confused, had to step forward and reply.

This time he was really killed by Gu Ziyu's rabbit cub!

"Who is Mu Linlong?

The nun? I've never heard of it! ”

"The visual inspection of the root bones is not correct, the spiritual roots are mottled, the heavens, and the bone age are eighty years old before they can build a foundation, how did this old guy get elected to the sect? By face? ”

Monks cultivate their physique, and they generally distinguish the elder and the young by their bone age, and determine their dignity and inferiority by their realm.

"No, it looks like the breath has only been built for a long time, and it took eighty years old to be able to maintain its appearance, why does it look so young? Could it be that he used some unseemly evil way? ”

"Yes, it's not that there is no elixir to rejuvenate youth, but that kind of chicken rib elixir is not something that ordinary monks can afford."

The monk with a fairy face is also so gossipy!

What can Mu Linlong do, draw a circle and curse you!

"Quiet. Mu Linlong, which peak domain did you belong to before? Which path to major in? ”

Sect Master Venerable Yunqi's eyes were like torches, as if he was looking at Linlong, and as if he was looking into the distance through Linlong.

"Back to the sect master, the disciple was subordinate to Ling Jianfeng before, and he majored in pills...... It is the low-level miscellaneous work of the monk Gu Ziyu. ”

After hesitating for a second, Linlong still chose to tell the truth.

Low-level miscellaneous servants are mostly the waste of the waste that has no hope of advancement, and they are not even considered to be outer disciples.

"Even if he is a miscellaneous servant, he can still insist on cultivating and advancing, and he can be regarded as a talent that can be created. Mu Linlong, would you like to enter the Elixir Pavilion under my door and become an apprentice in medicine refining? ”

"The disciple is willing."

The sect master said again: "Gu Ziyu, is this arrangement appropriate?" As a cultivator, there should be a degree of proportionality between advance and retreat. ”

"What the sect master teaches is to listen to the sect master's arrangements."

Gu Ziyu hooked the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, full of interest.