Chapter 90: The Boys' House
After returning from the treasure house, Su Lin found Luo Huainan in Nan Zhixian's cave mansion, and when he walked into the bedroom, he smelled a bitter smell of medicinal herbs wafting in the air, and Luo Huainan was trying to configure a Danfang with the help of Nan Zhixian.
Nan Zhixian saw Su Lin enter the house and showed a flattering smile: "Coming back?" This girl said that she wanted to learn alchemy, so I taught her a few tricks. When are we going to leave this place? ”
Su Lin silently found a place where the Dan furnace was not placed and sat down, his expression was very solemn.
Nam Ji-hyun's smile slowly retracted, and he could feel that something was not quite right.
"Something's wrong?" He asked.
Luo Huainan also raised his head and looked at Su Lin.
"Well, there was an accident, and there is no problem with the transfer, but like opening the door of the treasure house, it requires at least ten layers of Ant Immortal Gong, and if it doesn't reach the tenth layer, it won't be able to open the door of the treasure house." Su Lin said.
This result was also expected by Su Lin, he had already thought of this possibility before he went.
But when he really tried, he actually had a trace of expectation, thinking that maybe the door of the treasure house only needed the entrance of the Ant Immortal Gong, and maybe the third or fourth floor was qualified to open the door.
However, reality slapped him in the face and told him that there was no such good thing in the world.
Nan Zhixian was stunned.
"What then?"
Su Lin took a deep breath and took out a pill from his sleeve, and Nan Zhixian recognized it as a Absolute Qi Pill at a glance.
"The way has been thought of, there may be a long time, I will be in a state of losing my mind, after completing the transaction with the Taolin Sanren with the iron block, you will hand me over to the Xuan Xian Division...... They might have a way. Su Lin said.
Nan Zhixian swallowed his saliva and asked nervously, "What do you want to do?" ”
"In the shortest possible time, I want to cultivate the Ant Immortal Gong to the tenth layer!" Su Lin said.
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Three days later, the evening practice ground.
"Senior brother, you are worthy of being a holy son, in just a few days, you have already cultivated to the fifth layer of the Ant Immortal Gong, this kind of speed I have never heard of, I heard that the master cultivated the Ant Immortal Gong from the first layer to the tenth layer back then, and it took a whole month, if you follow the speed of the junior brother, you may be able to catch up with the master." Cong Bingqing said.
Su Lin smiled and shook his head, and said modestly: "Senior sister praised it, in fact, it's not a big deal, although the ant immortal skill is broad and profound, it is only a basic introductory exercise, and it is nothing to cultivate quickly at the beginning." ”
After Su Lin began to take the initiative to cultivate, his cultivation began to rise wildly, Cong Bingqing's assistance made him like a tiger, and the strength of the exercises was like a bamboo, at this speed, he practiced day and night, and within half a month, he should be able to reach the tenth layer of the Ant Immortal Gong.
Even Su Lin himself was amazed at the horror of his own talent, the exercises that others would take a year to fully cultivate, he could actually complete them in less than a month.
Cong Bingqing nodded lightly and praised: "It's very good for junior brother to have this kind of mentality, the way of cultivating immortals is originally fast and slow, slow on the path of immortals, the more anxious you go, the easier it is to go wrong, calm and down-to-earth is the right way." ”
"Senior sister is right."
"Senior brother, I'll take you to visit the children's home today."
It was the first time Su Lin had heard of the children's courtyard, it sounded like a place where children lived, he had been in the Ant Immortal Gate for so many days, and he had really never seen a child, and the youngest disciple he saw here was sixteen or seventeen years old.
Su Lin followed Cong Bingqing to a certain cave entrance on the fifteenth floor, it was no different from the other hundreds of caves in the Ant Immortal Gate, the two walked into the cave, walked all the way along the winding tunnel, walked about a cup of tea, and finally walked out from the other end of the tunnel.
As soon as he walked out of the cave, Su Lin heard the laughter of children all around.
This is another huge space, although it is not as large as the main nest of the Ant Immortal Gate, but the size is not far behind.
Boys and girls of six or seven years old were running back and forth on the road, with adult disciples of the Zhuxian Division leading them, and it was like a large kindergarten, full of children.
"From now on, they will all be your younger brothers and sisters." Cong Bingqing said.
Su Lin: "Are they all born in the Ant Immortal Gate?" ”
"That's right, in the future, our children will also practice here with everyone, and when they grow up a little more, they will slowly understand their destiny, junior brother, do you feel your destiny? When the Ant Immortal Gong is cultivated to a certain level, it will perceive its destiny. Cong Bingqing said.
Su Lin slowly shook his head: "Not yet." ”
Looking at the clumsy child in front of him, Su Lin tried hard to use his pre-formulated thinking model to judge the good or bad of this matter.
In order to prevent Ant Immortal Gong from distorting his judgment, Su Lin had already set up some questions for himself in advance for self-reflection.
Is this phenomenon anomalous, and has it occurred in past history? If so, what has history said of such a thing? If it doesn't happen, it proves that this is an anomaly.
Just like now, he can use this question to judge his current situation.
"Senior sister, when they grow up, are they taught by their parents?" Su Lin asked.
Cong Bingqing was stunned: "Why do you want your parents to teach?" Our ant immortal sect is like brothers, everyone is dedicated to the sect, there is no personal relationship, everyone is the father and mother of these children, who will raise and teach them, what is the difference? ”
That's right.
Everyone who has cultivated the Ant Immortal Gong will not be biased because of the bloodline, and whoever raises it is the same.
Su Lin subconsciously had this thought, but he quickly realized that he had something wrong.
In the history that Su Lin knew, this kind of example of centralized raising of children, although he knew that there was a welfare home, but the situation in the welfare home was different from the current situation.
Ant Immortal Gate is the child's parents took the initiative to give up the qualification to raise the child, and willingly handed over the power of raising to others, this kind of thing should not have happened in history, at least Su Lin has not heard of it!
This is abnormal!
Su Lin took a deep breath, nodded slowly, and said in his heart that he almost fell in, has his mind begun to be assimilated?
"Recently, I have been teaching these children in night classes, why don't you join me in teaching these children in the evening, you will have to learn to do this kind of thing sooner or later." Cong Bingqing said.
Su Lin hesitated for a moment, wanting to refuse, but seeing the happy smiling faces of the children, he finally nodded.
At night, Su Lin and Cong Bingqing stayed in the secondary nest of the Ant Immortal Gate, teaching the children to practice the simplest Ant Immortal Gong, these innocent and ignorant children were very curious about the outside world, and kept pestering Su Lin to ask questions, and Su Lin was also very patient to answer for them.
Actually, Su Lin was not a person who liked children, he liked good children, but he hated bear children.
Children are very willful many times, and they will cry when they don't agree with each other, and if there are many people, it is easy to conflict when they are noisy.
But the children of the Ant Fairy Gate are very well-behaved, hundreds of children in the same class, although they can whisper and talk to each other, but there is never a quarrel or fight, even when they play during the break, they seem to be very harmonious.
After careful observation, Su Lin found that they would never be ignored when playing games, even if some children were introverted and not good at words, other children would take the initiative to pull him to play, and they would never be ignored, let alone bullied.
They are simply not children, they are simply a miniature version of Luo Huainan!
"Senior brother, how do you feel?" Cong Bingqing walked over and asked with a smile.
"They're so cute." Su Lin said from the bottom of his heart.
"Brother Shen!"
"Hmm!"
Shen Changqing walked on the road, and when he met someone he knew well, he would say hello to each other or nod his head.
But it doesn't matter who it is.
There was no superfluous expression on everyone's face, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
on this.
Shen Changqing is used to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, it is an institution that maintains the stability of Great Qin, and its main responsibility is to kill demons and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
Arguably.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is accustomed to seeing life and death, then he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppression Division is huge.
The people who can stay in the Demon Suppression Division are all powerful masters, or people who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppression Division is divided into two professions, one is the town guard and the other is the demon exterminator.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Division starts with the lowest level of demon slayer.
Then step by step, he is expected to become a town guard.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level of the demon slayer envoys.
Have memories of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of an attic.
Unlike other places full of slaughter, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and in the bloody Demon Suppression Division, it presents a different tranquility.
At this time, the attic door is open, and there are occasional people entering and exiting.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment, and then stepped in.
Access to the attic.
The environment has changed in vain.
A burst of ink fragrance mixed with the faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow furrow instinctively, but quickly stretched.
The smell of blood on everyone's body in the Demon Suppression Division is almost impossible to clean.