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After the swords were drawn one by one, it was time for the young disciples to compete.
Lantern shivered while holding the peach wood sword, except for holding a sword flower, he couldn't do anything. He was brushed off in the first round and returned to Xiaoyaozi.
Xiaoyaozi caressed the Lantern Festival lovingly: "If you want to take the college entrance examination, naturally you can't spend too much time on cultivation, and you will perform well in the coming year."
Lantern Festival was not criticized by the master, as if he was granted amnesty, he sat happily beside Lin Xun.
The place where they were located was a high platform, and below it was an open square. The disciples competed in pairs, and the winning half was divided into two groups. In this way, they were ranked.
The elders sat on the high platform and commented on the performance of the disciples. Even cultivators have a competitive spirit. If the apprentices of any school perform well, the faces of the master and the master will be bright, and they will be praised and praised by fellow Daoists.
- Now on the field are the lay disciples of Master Wanchan, whose name is Changjing.
Chang Ji is not shaved, and her hair is still black and thick, but she looks like a monk, with straight facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a little heartless and compassionate. Go for a formal shave.
On the other side is Zhao Yijian, an apprentice of the "Gushan Sword" of the Nanhai Sword Sect. His swordsmanship is very fancy.
I saw Zhao Yijian draw his sword out of its sheath, and the sword technique changed. There seemed to be countless sword lights rising at the same time in the field, turning into a net of heaven and earth, and rushing down towards Chang Ji.
Dan Yangzi of Qingcheng said, "The swordsmanship of the South China Sea is like a goddess scattered flowers. Brother Gushan, you teach it well."
Lonely Mountain Swordsman: "Hehe, Brother Xiaoyao is wrong."
On the other side, Chang Ji was holding a golden Zen stick in one hand and the Buddhist seal in the other, muttering something in his mouth, and the bottom of the Zen staff dropped a pestle to the ground!
It seems that there is an invisible energy spreading in the field, and Chang Ji has a golden shield faintly floating around her body!
Xiaoyaozi said: "The golden bell kung fu of the Buddhist family, the little friend Changji still masters 90% of the fire, it is really a material that can be made."
Master Wan Chan said: "Alas, although he has mastered martial arts, I always feel that his understanding of the profound meaning of Buddhism is still insufficient."
—Although he is criticizing his own disciple, anyone with ears can hear the pride in Master Wanchan’s mouth.
Lin Xun silently listened to the elders and the WeChat group chatting in exactly the same tone, while observing the data in the body of the two people in the field.
Zhao Yijian's sword is a number of data streams that interact with each other, and the ever-silent golden bell is an exquisite cyclic structure.
He wrote it down, maybe it could be used in the future.
While studying, I was tapped on the shoulder.
He turned around and it was Old Man Huo.
"Teacher," the old man said in a long tone, "Look at the superb martial arts of your brothers and sisters, what do you think?"
Lin Xun, like a student facing a strict class teacher, replied in a well-behaved manner: "They are all very good, but my disciples can't compare."
"It's good if you understand," Huo said earnestly, "Have you learned something about spiritual energy recently?"
Lin Xun didn't know what to say for a while.
In the end, he could only honestly admit: "I haven't felt it yet."
Old man Huo also seemed to be in trouble: "How can this be good?"
He thought about it for a while: "No, you can ask Xiao Lantern."
Lin Xun shook his head: "Master, I don't think I can understand it."
The old man Huo frowned: "Although you are not savvy, you should not belittle yourself!"
Lin Xun lay flat to accept Master's criticism.
He can't do anything, he really can only see the code, not the aura.
The old man Huo continued: "From now on, you will get—"
He was talking, but was interrupted.
She was a woman in light green clothes, about thirty years old. Lin Xun met her yesterday. She was the Bihai Fairy of the Dan Ding Sect, and she was the best at refining medicine pills.
Just listen to Fairy Bihai: "True Monarch Qingshan."
Old man Huo: "Fairy, you are here."
Fairy Bihai sat down on the chair next to the old man Huo, her brows were frowning, and she seemed to be apologetic: "Master Qingshan, you asked me to refine medicine pills a few days ago, and drive out the impurities accumulated in the meridians. For the past few days, I have been in Research."
Old man Huo: "I'm bothering Fairy."
"It's not too much trouble," Fairy said, "It's just that there are too many old impurities in the real monarch's meridians, which cannot be removed by ordinary medicinal herbs.
"This..." The old man Huo stroked his beard: "So, it is difficult to refine medicine pills?"
Fairy Bihai said: "If the true monarch can find Qianye Changsheng Lotus, he may be able to... Previously, the true monarch paid me for the medicine, but Bihai was incompetent. It has been transferred and returned to the true monarch. The true monarch should not forget to check it."
"Forget it," said the old man Huo, "Fairy has worked hard."
"True monarch, don't be polite." Fairy Bihai said, took out a small jade bottle from her bosom, and handed it to Shuan'er: "Bihai couldn't make medicine for Zhenjun, so this pill-building foundation pill will be given to Shuan'er, and the right should be a gift."
"Absolutely not," the old man Huo got up: "This thing is precious, and the old man dare not accept it."
Fairy Bihai looked at Lin Xun and smiled slightly: "I just heard from the true monarch, it's not enough to think about spiritual comprehension. After taking this pill, it may be helpful - to help the disciples of Xianmen, it was me who waited. It's not a matter of your own accord."
After such a push, the old man Huo finally lost, and he gestured to Lin Xun to accept the medicine pill.
Lin Xun said obediently, "Thank you, Senior Bihai."
The smile in Fairy Bihai's eyes deepened a lot with the naked eye: "If you take it, the foundation will be much more stable in the future."
Lin Xun: "Do you take it directly?"
Fairy Bihai said: "Exactly, this thing can strengthen the root bone and fill the spiritual energy. After the disciples in the refining stage take it, the foundation building will be 50% more confident."
Having said this, the fairy smiled: "I am improving the pill recipe recently. If you take it and the effect is good, I will make more and distribute it to young disciples."
Old Man Huo: "Fairy Gao Yi, this old man sighs to himself."
The fairy looked at Lin Xun with a smile: "It's time to eat it. After a long time, the spiritual energy will dissipate. It's better to take it now."
- The tone is soft, like a mother loving her son.
Lin Xun pulled off the jade stopper, turned the bottle upside down, and knocked it in the palm of his hand—a round medicine pill rolled out.
This elixir is white in color, the size of a walnut, and exudes a strange fragrance.
Lin Xun took a bite, and immediately something melted in his mouth, which turned into a liquid and was swallowed.
- The taste is a bit strange, like the calcium supplement oral solution I drank when I was a child, the blue bottle kind.
One medicinal pill was divided into three mouthfuls, which were completely swallowed.
The next moment, Lin Xun felt a slight heat all over his body.
In the next moment, a mechanical voice sounded in his head.
"The edible item 'Foundation Pill', the progress has been increased by 50%. The foundation building process is completed ahead of schedule. The system is being renovated, please wait a moment."
Lin Xun opened his eyes.
The sound of the second hand moving in his mind seemed to count down.
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1—
"The system is upgraded, and the skill tree is turned on."
"The foundation is established, the spiritual power is +30, and the financial rewards are being distributed, please wait patiently."
Lin Xun: "!!!"
That's right, today is the fifth day after he made up an endless loop and entered the foundation building process. According to the original progress, it should be five days before the foundation building is completed.
And Fairy Bihai gave an elixir, which increased by 50%—the progress bar was filled directly, and the foundation was built!
He raised his head and met Fairy Bihai's gaze.
Fairy Bihai opened her lips slightly and her eyes were a little straight.
He turned his head to look at the master.
Master's love is no different from Fairy Bihai.
he and I… "
Fairy Bihai seemed to wake up suddenly, holding his shoulder with one hand and taking his pulse with the other: "Forget it, you... Have you built a foundation?"
Lin Xun felt that his senses became clear again in an instant, and replied, "It seems so."
Fairy Bihai retracted her hands and couldn't believe her: "My medicinal pill can actually make people build a foundation on the ground?"
- This movement immediately attracted other seniors around.
For a time, Lin Xun became the focus of attention again - this time it was no longer just the focus of female seniors, but everyone.
Xiaoyaozi: "This... this... Fairy Bihai, your alchemy skills have come to this point?"
Fairy Bihai shook her head: "I don't know either."
As she said that, she saw the Lantern Festival and beckoned: "Little Lantern, come here."
Lantern Festival stepped forward hesitantly, and Fairy Bihai also gave him a Foundation Establishment Pill.
Take the Lantern Festival obediently.
- Nothing happened.
Lantern blinked innocently.
Fairy Bihai said: "That's right, that medicinal pill doesn't have that powerful medicinal power, that's the normal effect."
As she said that, she looked at Lin Xun: "Shan'er should have a special physique, which is particularly compatible with the medicinal power, and has miraculous effects."
The old man Huo was overjoyed, and Xiaoyaozi looked at the Lantern Festival, which was still in the Qi refining period, and seemed to be lost.
All of a sudden, everyone began to congratulate the old man Huo on winning the foundation building master.
Old man Huo was overjoyed when he accepted everyone's compliments. The high platform was full of happy atmosphere, so that everyone forgot to investigate the fact that Lin Xun couldn't even realize the spiritual energy.
The day passed quickly, and the contest between the young disciples was decided. The disciple of Master Wanchan, Chang Ji, played steadily all the way, and won the first place. Eye Stone, the second place got a pill to build a foundation, and the third place was a little girl from Nanzhao's family. Madam Butterfly did not give her any reward related to her practice, but said: "I will arrange a good drama for you when I go back to the teacher. ."
The little girl was very happy.
Lin Xun didn't pay much attention to that.
He was sitting secretly behind old man Huo at this moment, and while he was unprepared, he planted a Trojan horse.
Then, he quickly began to operate on the keyboard, playing the role of a qualified computer housekeeper, and thoroughly cleaned up the memory for Master and his old man.
The amount of garbage data is beyond imagination, and it is no wonder that Fairy Bihai can't be cured.
At the end, old man Huo suddenly turned his head: "The line is not connected, what are you knocking?"
Lin Xun: "Practice your typing speed."
"Hmm." The old man looked at him, and then at the little girl who was coquettishly rolling in Madam Butterfly's arms because of the surprise reward. Nor can it fall."
Lin Xun: "After all, I didn't go to discuss with everyone."
"What's the harm then!" Huo old man said: "You have done a good job in building a foundation today. If you want to give you an award for the teacher, you can't be compared by other schools."
Lin Xun blinked.
I saw old man Huo take out his mobile phone and open the search engine: "Yesterday I heard Xiao Lanxiao tell his master about the game cabin. I see that you are arranging the keyboard all day long, like a game player. Let me check how much it sells."
Lin Xun said in his heart, don't look it up, buy a "game-playing thing" for 200,000 yuan, you may find it outrageous.
"200,000?" Old Man Huo said, "Isn't it expensive?"
Lin Xun: "..."
It's my fault.
Mr. Huo, who owns fifty suites, naturally has a different view of money than I do.
Just as he was thinking, he saw Old Man Huo pointing at Galaxy's official website, a little irritable: "Why do you still need to do a questionnaire?"
Lin Xun: "I'll do it for you."
The old man Huo waved his hand: "This old man hates these broken things the most in his life."
I saw him close the webpage and open WeChat: "Hmph, the old man won't buy yours."
Lin Xun felt that he missed the holographic game cabin, and his heart ached.
The next second, the old man Huo suddenly raised his mobile phone: "Today there is a small shop to pay rent. I will give him your card number and let him transfer the money directly to you. You can play by yourself."
Lin Xun obediently stood by Master's side: "... How much is it?"
Old Man Huo: "500,000."
Lin Xun: "!"
He said, "Master, this is too much."
"What more." Old man Huo calmly said, "You are still young and ignorant, so you think you have a lot of money. This money is just a number, no matter how much you have, it is useless."
Lin Xun no longer refuted.
After all, for an old man with fifty suites, money is really a number in his eyes.
- They handed out the prizes and accepted the prizes on their own, and the award ceremony over there was almost over.
Yesterday, the seniors discussed matters, and it was determined that all sects will send people to station in the imperial capital. Today, the young people are discussing and confirming that the next generation can be made. The purpose of the dharma meeting can be considered to have been achieved. After spending another night in Qingcheng, everyone went back to their respective homes.
However, there is a problem.
- Scarlet Sky Dragon Sparrow Sword, how to bring it to the imperial capital
Of course, planes and trains are not acceptable. The security check will immediately detain them, and express delivery is also not acceptable. People will definitely not accept them.
The seniors were not only afraid of being suspected of carrying controlled knives, but also afraid of being characterized as selling cultural relics, and they got into a stalemate for a while. Finally, they decided to build a big truck to pull goods, which is safe and reliable.
They dispersed and rested.
On the way, while looking forward to the upgraded system space, Lin Xun frantically calculated whether he could go to the movies with Dongjun on time tomorrow. After walking into the guest room door, his phone suddenly rang and he came back.
It was a transfer reminder. Five hundred thousand was transferred to his account, and the note was "rent".
The system said: "Rewards have been issued. The next stage of the main task is open, please claim it in time."
At the same time, Old Man Huo's surprised and surprised voice suddenly sounded in the next room: "Hey, why did the old man's meridians suddenly heal?"
Then, the message of old man Huo popped up in "Dating and loving family".
Promise - Aoyama Zhenjun: Good news. The meridian of the old man suddenly healed itself, perhaps because of the good mood today!
With 500,000 in his pocket, Lin Xun hid his merits and fame, typed happily on the WeChat interface, and was the first to send a message.
Wuji-Lin Shuan: Congratulations, Master! /Applause/Applause/Applause/Applause
Immediately after—
Qingcheng-Xiaoyaozi: Congratulations, Master! /Applause/Applause/Applause/Applause
[Qingcheng-Xiaoyaozi withdrew a message.]