"So, would you rather be beaten for five years than use Xingzi to assist in cultivation? ”

In Xiao Zhengtai's most desperate cry, Tang Luo's voice seemed to have no fluctuation, and it penetrated into his ears like a voiceover.

Xiao Zhengtai, who was immersed in sadness, subconsciously replied: "However, I took Xingzi to cultivate, what should my brother do." Wow woo woo ~ "

The crying fell silent for a moment.

Realizing that he had spoken out what was in his heart, Xiao Zhengtai held up a face that was crying blurred, and sobbed: "Just, just, just,"

Xiao Zhengtai, who wanted to say something, was covered by a white square scarf, and Tang Luo only felt a breath surging in his chest.

He thought that Zhengtai might be afraid of the sequelae of using Xingzi, or he was afraid that using Xingzi to cultivate might be the same as his own and had concerns.

But he never thought that the reason why Xiao Zhengtai gave up Xingzi was because he felt that if he took Xingzi to cultivate, then he would not be able to use Xingzi.

Stupid brother, how can you 。。。。。 So.... It's cute!

Tang Luo vigorously wiped Xiao Zhengtai's face clean with a square scarf, and handed him the square scarf.

Xiao Zhengtai, whose face was reddened, took the scarf and vigorously woke up the snot, wanting to return the scarf to Tang Luo, but looking at his brother's disgusted eyes, he had to continue to hold it in his hand.

"Even if I take it for cultivation, I don't need it anymore. Tang Luo said lightly with a cold face, the majesty of the eldest brother cannot disappear because of the emotion of the mere touch.

"But, brother, don't you need Xingzi to help you recover your cultivation more than I do. Xiao Zheng asked puzzled.

"Smack!" a strong scalp almost knocked Xiao Zhengtai to the ground.

"Long-winded, you can use it if you use it, there is so much nonsense, your brother and I are geniuses, and you are two and a half times faster without Xingzi cultivation, do you know?"

Xiao Zhengtai looked at Tang Luo suddenly getting angry, rubbed his head and said aggrievedly: "Oh, I know." ”

"Well, that's it. Take it. Tang Luo pointed to Xingzi on the table.

Xiao Zhengtai squirmed and reached out to take Xingzi, and asked Tang Luo again, "Really, is it really possible?" ”

Tang Luo shook his head and stood up suddenly, startling Xiao Zhengtai.

"You just practice hard, keep the stars, don't lose them. If you lose it, you won't have a second one. ”

Thinking that Tang Luo stood up and was going to beat him, Xiao Zhengtai hugged Xingzi and closed his eyes tightly, but when he heard this, he opened his eyes suddenly, and Tang Luo had already opened the door of the cultivation room and left.

The little guy's Xingzi cultivation speed should be doubled, Tang Luo thought to himself.

It's not because you covet a little bit of gain, there is no difference in the return of 1.2 a day.

The adjustment is doubled just because I am afraid that Xiao Zhengtai's realm will improve too quickly and his martial arts will not be able to keep up, and it is absolutely not advisable to have an empty realm without combat power.

With this rate of twice as much as Xiao Zhengtai's own extraordinary qualifications, the next Xiling legend is about to rise.

Tang Luo rubbed his nose and walked to the windowsill, only to feel that the breeze was just right, the sun was not dry, and he was in a good mood.

"It's really good weather~" he squinted.

............

On the first day of the first month of March, the Secret Art Pavilion

"It's said that it's a pavilion, how did it become three floors underground? Tang Luo asked himself if he was quite familiar with the various buildings of the Martial Arts Hall, because he had wandered around since he stepped down from his position as a teacher, and he wondered how he had never seen a building that looked like a secret art pavilion.

It turned out that this secret art pavilion was not on the ground at all, but on the lower floor of the scripture room, ten meters underground.

If you don't have the background, put it aside, this location can be hidden enough.

A mute servant led Tang Luo through a long dark passage to the basement, which was studded with fire crystals and as bright as day.

The sudden bright light made Tang Luo, who was already accustomed to darkness, squint, and it took a while to get used to this golden underground palace.

More than a dozen clan elders in long robes sat in the center of the palace, looking at Tang Luo with blazing eyes.

In front of them, there was a brand new seat, presumably for Tang Luo.

Tang Luo walked up to the table and saluted, "Boy Tang Luo, meet the elders of the Secret Art Pavilion." ”

"Sit. A majestic voice came from the gray-haired old man in the middle.

Tang Luo sat down with a calm face, and only then did he have the opportunity to see the dozen or so people in front of him clearly, it was really, a big battle.

The old man sitting in the middle was Tang Hongtao, the elder of the Secret Art Pavilion, whose spiritual power cultivation had reached 70,585 points, and this person could be said to be the person with the highest spiritual power he had seen so far.

And what is strange is that in this underground palace, except for the elder of the pavilion, who is a fierce realm cultivator, the rest are all martial artists at the peak of the mortal realm.

When Tang Luo looked at the rest of the Secret Art Pavilion, the Secret Art Pavilion's Sect Elders were also looking at him, but their eyes were particularly detached and indifferent.

Could it be that today's entrance ceremony will not be able to produce any moths? Tang Luo thought secretly in his heart, and turned his head to dispel this thought, because with his current martial arts contribution, he couldn't stop it, just like Tang Bin relayed, his own contribution was already higher than some of the sect elders of the Secret Art Pavilion, so it seemed that there was no problem with receiving the position of a sect elder himself.

The so-called clan elder is the clan elder, and it is generally an honorary title that can only be obtained by those who have made great contributions to the clan, but the quickest way is to become a member of the Secret Art Pavilion.

As long as you are qualified to join the Tang Clan's Secret Art Pavilion, your status will automatically be promoted to the clan elder, regardless of whether you have the surname Tang or not.

And once he won the title of the elder of the sect, he basically walked sideways in the Tang clan, not only with all kinds of privileges and benefits, but also with the suppression of identity.

Even if it is an ordinary branch family master, if Tang Luo is not pleasing to the eye, the brand of the elder of the sect will call him to salute in his face, and he will have to salute obediently, thinking about it, it is simply fame and fortune to get the title of the elder of the sect, and he is still so young, he is a little excited when he thinks about it.

Just like the script is written, Tang Luo's entry into the cabinet is already indisputable, and what he is doing now is just a cutscene.

Pavilion Elder Tang Hongtao's majestic voice sounded again: "Tang Luo enters the pavilion, do you have any objections?"

"No objections. The rest of the sect elders chimed in.

"Then, today Tang Luo will officially become a member of my Secret Art Pavilion. ”

"The pavilion is old and slow, and Guangyu has something to say. ”

A middle-aged man in his forties suddenly interrupted Tang Hongtao's words and stood up.

A peak of metamorphosis interrupted the elder of the Fierce Realm Pavilion, and this scene that could not have happened anywhere else was staged in the Secret Art Pavilion, which made Tang Luo, the party concerned, a little confused.

This thing is not afraid that the old man will be in a bad mood and slap him on the wall with one palm tang luo, who still maintained a well-behaved socialist sitting posture, thought maliciously.

Tang Hongtao glanced at Guangyu and nodded to indicate that he could continue to speak.

If you change any department of the Tang Clan, it is taboo for subordinates to interrupt the boss's speech, but not in the Mystic Pavilion, at the monthly council, because of the countless quarrels between a luck method and a new idea, the same researcher, the definition of the boss's subordinates is very vague, Tang Hongtao, the position of the elder of the Pavilion, is only because of the highest cultivation and the longest stay in the Secret Art Pavilion.

But everyone who studies martial arts and exercises has their own set of theories, and martial arts and exercises are not able to distinguish the strong and weak in an instant, even if they find similar experimenters to practice together, it is difficult to distinguish the strong and weak in a short period of time, so the debate has become the main theme of the researchers of the Secret Art Pavilion.

Sometimes their arguments even lasted for months before the dust settled, so Tang Hongtao didn't care about Tang Guangyu's sudden interruption of his speech.