Pure Yang Palace, a first-class faction in the cultivation world.

With the top sword cultivation inheritance in the door, he barely mixed the name of a first-class faction, and was known as the twin peaks of the Sword Sect in the world together with Shushan.

It is said that it is first-class, but in fact, there is nothing to do in the door now.

Even if you ask those sects with few people to borrow a few pieces of jade, you have to use the old face of the head of the sect to sell favors everywhere on credit.

Although Taiheng Mountain is a top-level cave blessed land, in addition to abundant aura, there are very few outputs that can be regarded as an important resource by today's Pure Yang Palace.

The four elements of practice: wealth, couples, dharma, and land.

In addition to "wealth", the other three things in Chunyang Palace are the top level in the world, and they are not far behind Kunlun Shu Mountain.

Only this wealth is basically the same as those small sects, not to mention that it is so poor that it can't open the pot, it is also so poor that it clangs.

In the eyes of other advanced sects and top immortal sects that are actively innovating and developing, the Pure Yang Palace is just a backward and barren sword cultivation sect.

But Wang Lin doesn't think so.

He was very satisfied with the half-dead status quo of his own sect.

Everyone said that the strongest sect was Kunlun.

But for Wang Lin, the Pure Yang Palace is the first in the world.

With a loose management system, a freewheeling way of cultivation, a security guarantee brought by the big sects, and an advantage in a location very close to a bustling town, as long as you don't care about cultivation resources, there is almost no harmonious atmosphere of vicious competition......

Such a sect, in the eyes of a rotten bastard and a lying flat person like him, is simply the ultimate holy place that he fantasizes about in his heart.

Although he had only been officially starting for a little more than a month, he had already planned what he would practice for the next hundred years after he got out of the lockdown.

According to the fact that he can strengthen his physical body by eating, drinking alcohol can increase his aura, and having fun can improve his soul and the ability to comprehend his qualifications, he has formulated a strongest cultivation plan for himself:

In the morning, head to the best noodle stand in town, make an effort to eat a good breakfast, and then go to the city to find someone to play cards.

At noon, go to the restaurant to order a good wine, and then carefully consider a table with reasonable dishes, and choose the best specialties.

In the afternoon, I went to the Goolan Yanlou in the city for special training.

In the evening, after eating and drinking in the Goolan Yanlou, go up the mountain and go back to the sect to sleep.

Even now that he is trapped in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, he is still conscientiously implementing this hundred-year immortal cultivation plan.

Flip through the books and have fun.

Drink wine and eat jujube pills.

If a female disciple went to the rest area to cultivate, he would lie down three meters away and fall asleep.

In the eyes of others, he was completely self-defeating and gave up his cultivation.

But only Wang Lin himself knows how hard he has worked.

When he took out this month's cultivation resources, Mo Cong and Gu Xianyun, who originally wanted to refuse to gamble, both stopped their actions and happily joined the game.

These alchemy herbs were all received by Wang Lin from the Elder of the Tibetan Scriptures, and they were regarded as sending him some monthly resources for Shi Zhile.

It stands to reason that every low-level disciple of the Pure Yang Palace can receive a supply from the master every month.

Or the herbs needed for alchemy, or the gold and stone tools needed for refining arrays.

The elders who have a lot of money can also give some spiritual wine pills and magic weapons to their subordinates from time to time.

Su Banxia's Hundred Flowers Spring and Purple and Black Gourd were obtained in this way, and then transferred to Wang Lin.

But the Pure Yang Palace is generally relatively poor, and this kind of treasure-giving thing will take a long time to happen once.

Alchemy is purely piled up with a large number of herbs and resources.

No matter how supreme a genius is, he will not say that he doesn't need to practice.

Without a large amount of waste pills under your feet to pave the way, it is impossible to learn advanced alchemy.

Wang Lin took out a month's herbal medicine resources as a bet, Mo Cong and Gu Xianyun had no punishment if they lost, and they could take these things away if they won.

Anyway, the two of them can be distracted for two purposes, and they can practice while dealing with less complicated card playing, so they should come down.

Gu Xianyun simply wanted resources, and was sure that although Wang Lin was mysterious and unpredictable, after a month of contact and testing, she understood that his realm was not as terrifying as she thought before, and she definitely did not reach the foundation building, and she was confident that she would win these resources, and she would not take them for nothing.

On the one hand, Mo Cong was in urgent need of herbs that were not available in the medicine garden and wanted to use them for planting, and on the other hand, he was worried that she would really gamble away all the herbs and let Uncle Xiao lose this month's supply of herbs.

He made up his mind that after winning, he would only take one of each herb that he lacked, and return the rest to Wang Lin, so as not to suffer a loss to this little uncle.

Wang Lin is more pictured, in addition to stimulating the word "music" and increasing the soul and divine sense, he also wants to find out the details of the two.

Not only that, if everything goes well, he will borrow Mo Cong's hand to pull a handful of wool from Gu Xianyun's body to see how lucky he is today.

These three people are not well-intentioned, and Wang Lin no longer abides by the rules of not cheating, anyway, he knows that the two people opposite him will definitely cheat, so he simply cheats together and plays an unlimited cheating gambling competition.

As soon as the leaf card was issued, the three of them began to move.

Gu Xianyun quietly closed his eyes and communicated with the Buddhist relics in his heart.

With the power of the relics, he showed some superficial skills of his heart, and connected to the perspective of butterflies, birds and beasts and other small animals within a hundred meters of the three of them.

Mo Cong rubbed his hands carefully, imprinted the lines of the leaf cards in his hand into his heart, and then deliberately increased the movement of his limbs when he played cards, and his sleeve robe brought a breeze.

His eyes looked in all directions, catching the movement of every speck of dust in his sight, listening to the six directions, and distinguishing the different sounds made by each trace of air flow as it crossed the wooden cards in the hands of the other two.

Wang Lin didn't have those skills, but just released a divine sense with a radius of ten meters, which directly enveloped the two of them, and he saw their hole cards at once.

After he finished reading the cards, he also felt the high-speed blood in Mo Cong's body, a large amount of oxygen supplied to the brain.

I noticed a few birds, beasts, flowers and butterflies flying behind me.

Wang Lin had the intention of fishing, and gave the two cards without a trace.

Mo Cong spent a lot of energy, his brows were furrowed, and he couldn't sweat profusely, but he couldn't build a perfect calculation model for a while, and he couldn't accurately distinguish what other people's cards were.

Gu Xianyun won four of the first five, and simply took a small half of the herbs.

Only one handful was really unlucky, and he lost back to Wang Lin a few herbs.

But soon, Mo Cong reacted to her methods.

No longer look at the cards directly, but hold the cards in the palm of your hand, and rely on your hands to rub the lines to determine your card type.

Wang Lin saw that Mo Cong had already seen through the other party's methods, and he also cooperated, followed his example, and hid the cards.

With the experience of the first five, Mo Cong's calculation model has been constructed, even if Gu Xianyun's skills are superb, blocking his view of the cards, so that he cannot recognize the cards through subtle differences, but now he can only tell which card it is by listening to the sound of the air flow disturbing the card when each other is holding the card.

Mo Cong played cards with divine help, while closing his eyes and cultivating mana, he listened to the game with his ears pierced, and won three in a row.

Almost all of Gu Xianyun's herbs were won, and a lot of Wang Lin's inventory was also taken.

Just as Gu Xianyun wanted to switch his supernatural power and turn into a heavenly eye pass, Wang Lin grinned and used the mana in his body.

In just eight rounds, each game allowed him to increase the radius of his divine consciousness by one meter.

Seeing that the fish had been baited, he stopped casting the bait.

With full consciousness, he directly killed the two people on the opposite side without leaving a piece of armor.

Whenever Gu Xianyun's eyes floated and he used the Heavenly Eye Pass, he silently recited the golden light mantra taught to him by Senior Brother Chen Tinghan, poured the strong mana of Vajra Gong into it, and stirred out a dazzling golden light, which was blessed on the wooden card, isolating Gu Xianyun's exploration.

Only when Mo Cong listens with his ears will he converge the sound and light and let him understand.

But Mo Cong would not take advantage of Wang Lin more, and after only winning seven or eight herbs that he lacked, he pushed the boat down the river and lost all the other herbs back to Wang Lin.

Even Gu Xianyun, who had cultivated the Dao Law for a lifetime, had no way to take the golden light mantra of the Eight Great Divine Mantras of this Dao Gate.

Moreover, in the Taihe Gate where she was in her previous life, there were only four pure mantras among the eight divine mantras in the door, and there was no golden light divine mantra.

And she can't use her hole cards more for the sake of these herbs.

There was no way for a while, so he could only lose everything back to Wang Lin.