"This is your room. After that, you will live here, come to my room every morning after your morning exercise, and I will give lectures yourself. ”

Long Lin raised his hand to Elder Whitebeard and walked into his room, where Whitebeard glanced at it and flew back to the arena.

"Well, there's a small Spirit Gathering Array here, and I should be able to break through it soon. ”

When he played the Overlord Smashing Punch before, Long Lin felt that his cultivation was loosened, and as long as he cultivated again, he would definitely break through.

He sat cross-legged on the futon, relaxed, and slowly absorbed the spiritual power around him. Compared to the immortal realm where he lived in his previous life, the spiritual power here was really a world of difference! Not only was it scarce, but there were also many impurities, and he needed to constantly use his skills to force out the impurities. Therefore, the highest cultivation in the Tian Yuan Continent is only a half-step Jin Dan cultivation, commonly known as the False Dan realm.

The method created by Long Lin to force out the impurities in his body was created in his previous life, called the Pure Blood Record, which can use all the pure power around him to purify himself and achieve the effect of forcing out the impurities. This method can also detoxify, and almost all substances that are harmful to the body can be discharged.

As Long Lin gradually entered that feeling, a small vortex slowly formed behind him, and the speed at which he absorbed spiritual power was inevitably too fast! The spiritual power vortex was not something that ordinary people could form, at least it could only be formed by people with natural talents, in his previous life, the spiritual power vortex was more than five times larger than the current one, which showed how terrifying Long Lin's strength was in his previous life.

Talents are also graded. From low to high, they are yellow, mysterious, earthly, heavenly, divine and holy. Long Lin was a holy talent in his previous life, but after hundreds of thousands of years, there are fewer and fewer people with a holy talent, and Long Lin doesn't know what kind of quality he is now, but it will never be lower than the heavenly product.

"Click!"

A crisp sound came, Long Lin slowly opened his eyes, and spit out a breath of turbidity, that turbidity was impurities, and that crisp sound was that his own cultivation was broken.

"The second layer of Qi training, it's done!"

Long Lin got up and walked out of the room, the place where he was the core area of the sect, this is a mountain, called Qingfeng Mountain, some core disciples also live here, most of them are monks who practice qi at the seventh level, at this time they saw Long Lin, and they were a little puzzled.

"Hey, why are you a stinky boy from the second layer of Qi training running to the core area?

I saw a few little ruffians of the seventh layer of Qi cultivation coming over with some impatience, and they pushed Long Lin, their eyes were empty, and they were extremely angry.

"It was Elder Whitebeard who brought me here, and I am his personal disciple. ”

"Yo he, do you hear me? This little bastard said that he is a disciple of Elder Whitebeard, brothers, should we educate this nonsense guy?"

I saw this ruffian grab Long Lin's collar and say, "The elder's personal disciple is also the seventh level of Qi cultivation like this, and you dare to say big things about a stinky boy who practices Qi at the second level? Okay, let me ask you, what is Elder Whitebeard's name? Aren't you his personal disciple? You must know his name!"

Long Lin's face was embarrassed, Elder Whitebeard really didn't say his name, he couldn't answer this question.

"Look, this kid can't answer! Brothers, watch me teach this guy a lesson, and then kick him off the top of the mountain! Teach him to be a man!"

I saw that the ruffian was brought over with a slap, and Long Lin blocked it, and grabbed the ruffian with a backhand.

"Damn! You want to die, don't you! You dare to fight back!"

That little ruffian broke free from Long Lin's grasp, and was so angry that he actually used his spiritual power to kill Long Lin!

"You're so majestic!"

Long Lin exclaimed, and he also clenched his fists and prepared to fight the ruffian. What's wrong with the seventh layer of Qi training? In my previous life, I killed thousands of Mahayana monks, and you want to fight with my blood-stained rivers and mountains?

"Overlord Smash Punch!"

With this punch, Long Lin directly emptied all his spiritual power and concentrated it all on his fist, the ruffian was a little surprised, but he still played a fist with the power of the seven layers of Qi training, the two fists collided together, and the layers of energy waves swept out, Long Lin's eyes flashed with essence, and the power of qi and blood all over his body was mobilized. Although he was not afraid of the guy who practiced the seventh layer of qi, it didn't mean that he could fight across the fifth level in a row, and soon, Long Lin flew out, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and the ruffian was not comfortable, and a touch of red actually flowed from the corner of his mouth.

"Damn, you dare to make me bleed! I'll kill you!"

"Presumptuous !!"

A loud shout directly shook the little ruffian away, and the whitebearded elder came in the air, grabbed the ruffian, swept the blood from the corner of the ruffian's mouth without a trace, and randomly slapped the ruffian's mouth.

"He's my own disciple, you're so bold! And you, you also want to join in the fun, right?"

Elder Whitebeard pointed to the fist ruffian behind the ruffian and shouted, and the people ran away without looking back, not caring whether the ruffian who was squeezed out of his mouth was alive or dead.

"You, enter the meditation hall and think about it for three days!"

The little ruffian rubbed his crooked mouth, nodding his head as if he were ticking a timer, not only fast, but also very regular.

Elder Whitebeard stopped looking at him, he walked towards Long Lin, helped him up, and stuffed Long Lin with an elixir, Long Lin coughed lightly.

"Ahem, master, I've caused you trouble. Ahem, ahem. ”

"Oh! What are you talking about! You can actually make a monk of the seventh level of Qi cultivation bleed, I can't be happy! Huh, you've broken through!"

Long Lin nodded, and Whitebeard praised him more and more.

"Okay, good, you're extraordinary! Take care of your injuries, and when your injuries are healed, I'll take you to see the sect master and ask him to test your talent!"

Long Lin grinned, with his own talent, he would definitely impress the sect master, and when the time came, his cultivation resources would be endless.

"Master Xie!"

"Well, come, I'll help you to your room to recuperate. ”

Whitebeard helped Long Lin into the room slowly, and when he came out again, the smile on his lips kept hanging on his face, and he had accepted a good apprentice now!