The Cultivation Overwatch Tribe exploded again!
Uncle Lin is going to recruit people to explore a secret realm. I heard that the final reward is the Foundation Establishment Pill, as long as he can find a book of wood essence.
That is the Foundation Establishment Pill. Everyone is practicing hard, isn't it just to hope that one day they will be able to practice Qi Dzogchen, build a foundation smoothly, and seek a higher realm? The journey of cultivation is vast, with thousands of spells, hundreds of side branches, and formations of alchemy and alchemy. Every main branch has an intoxicating charm, thirsty for knowledge, but needs a long life to support it.
Foundation establishment, as long as the foundation is successfully established, it will have a lifespan of two hundred years.
Only when the foundation is established can the aura in the body be converted into spiritual power, and the spiritual power can be used to make alchemy, to refine weapons, and to study formations!
I want to build foundations even in my dreams... There is no shortage of geniuses in this era, but the environment of the earth is not enough for geniuses to build foundations naturally, everyone needs foundation building pills.
Uncle Lin said that it is not necessary to find the classics to get the Foundation Establishment Pill. Those who perform outstandingly in the expedition and find something else can also have a chance to get it.
Hey, are you going then
Pigs don't go!
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"Master, this disciple is going crazy watching the discussion of Foundation Establishment Pills on the forum. If we can't produce so many Foundation Establishment Pills..."
Yuan Ye said it rather tactfully, if Lin Luoran can't produce so many Foundation Establishment Pills, the prestige that Lin Luoran has worked so hard to build will drop below freezing point in an instant, and the reputation value will be negative.
Lin Luoran smiled indifferently, "Why, don't you trust your master? I plan to start alchemy again."
Yuan Ye breathed a sigh of relief, he never doubted whether Lin Luoran could refine the Foundation Establishment Pill.
Lin Luoran saw this senior disciple's relaxed face, so she decided not to tell him yet that what she wanted to practice was not the Foundation Establishment Pill... She also wanted to practice, and there were enough years for the secret flower in the space, but As soon as she thought of the tragic alchemy rate of using a second-grade alchemy furnace to refine a fourth-grade foundation-building pill, she didn't want to take risks with two old Buddism Flowers. Not long ago, she harvested the seeds of the Budbiscus japonica, and when these small Budsmania japonicas grow up, she can refine them as she wants, without any pressure in her heart, and the rate of alchemy may be even higher.
She has no shortage of Millennium Ye Mingsha, and Budgonia can multiply in large numbers, but the Seven Star Grass, what she gets is dry Seven Star Grass, and she uses a little less.
Do you want them to look for Seven Star Grass by the way
Lin Luoran slapped his head and thought of another thing, "Yuan Ye, how is your sword art practice?"
Yuan Ye was left to him by his former master. It is really a good sword. Not any casual cultivator can get a fourth-grade flying sword. In the information left by the fairy, it is a good thing to borrow flowers to offer Buddhas, and it is specially designed for people of the three-line Daoist foundation.
Regardless of the three types, the Dao foundation is different, and the effects of each type of sword move are different.
Seeing the power of Yuan Ye when he was practicing swords, Lin Luoran sometimes couldn't help but wonder whether the purer the better, the more powerful the sword, the origin of such a powerful sword is also a three-line Daoji's casual cultivators... Is the genius of comprehension really limited to the strengths and weaknesses of Daoji
Seeing that the master was in a daze again, Yuan Ye raised his voice and replied again: "Master, I still have doubts about the last few moves. The previous sword formulas are amazingly powerful, but the real situation depends on the actual confrontation with the enemy."
Lin Luoran was awakened, put aside her doubts about Dao Ji's whimsical ideas, thought for a while and said to Yuan Ye:
"This teleportation formation, you go with me, there is no actual combat, everything is empty talk."
Yuan Ye was very happy to agree. He originally wanted to participate in the expedition of the interstellar teleportation array. He was worried that his low cultivation would hinder him. He didn't know how to speak to Lin Luoran. At this time, Lin Luoran let go, and he didn't have to. Tangled.
They were talking in the bamboo forest, and Xiao Jin looked at the two of them with his head tilted, showing envy towards Yuan.
Lin Luoran waved at it, and Xiao Jin flew down with flapping wings.
"I'll take you there too, okay, Xiaojin?"
She may be important to everyone in the Lin family, but she is not the only one. Only Xiao Jin, bound by a blood contract with her, only recognizes Lin Luoran as the master in this world of mortals. When Xiao Jin came out, one person and one eagle seldom walked side by side. After all, she owed Xiao Jin ah.
"Isn't it too eye-catching to take Xiaojin there? It's too big..." Before Yuan Ye finished speaking, Xiaojin stared at him. He rubbed his nose and didn't dare to answer anymore.
Xiao Jin grew bigger and bigger, standing on the same spot as tall as two people, if she didn't take the initiative to bow her head, Lin Luoran couldn't even touch its head.
Feeling his master's heart, Xiao Jin hissed twice, and the little crown on his head flashed golden light. Amidst the stunned eyes of the two, Xiao Jin's body seemed to be suddenly dehydrated, shrinking for a while—a shrunken version of a golden eagle
The nose and eyes are still Xiaojin, but the body has shrunk to the size of an ordinary eagle, and it rests firmly on Lin Luoran's shoulder.
"You little thing, you didn't tell me that you can shrink after advanced..." Looking at the innocent face of the miniature version of Xiao Jin, Lin Luoran couldn't really be angry with it, because her master didn't care enough about it.
Feeling the movement outside, the little green fox rushed out in confusion, and saw the miniature version of Xiao Jin pacing on the ground, the fox's face was filled with joy, it couldn't beat the big golden eagle, could it also beat the smaller ones
Seeing the little green fox rushing happily, Lin Luoran hadn't had time to stop her, Xiaojin looked at the provocative little green fox, and with one wing, the little green fox flew away, hit the bamboo and shook the ground bamboo leaves.
The little green fox stood up like a carp, got up, and ran away.
It was rare to see the cunning little fox suffer, and both master and apprentice laughed.
Li Xi'er yelled and rushed over, "Senior sister, what's the matter with that kid Zeng Tian? He's been coy outside the door for a long time, and I haven't dared to go in even after calling out several times. Did he hit something evil?"
Lin Luoran and Yuan also looked at each other. At the critical moment, Mr. Zeng knew why he came.
Isn't Zeng Tian quite courageous? (⊙o⊙)
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Zeng Tian felt like he was hit by a big pie.
Although he wanted to get involved with the Lin family and with Uncle Lin, his original idea was to gain some benefits and get some guidance on spiritual practice. Daozu Sanqing is here, he really never thought that one day he would be accepted into the door by Uncle Lin.
During the whole day when Yuan Ye hinted, Zeng Tian was completely dizzy.
Becoming Master Lin's second disciple, like Yuan Ye, from a casual cultivator to jumping into the dragon's gate, the excitement in Zeng Tian's heart can't be explained to others. With Yuan Ye’s example in front of him, he didn’t dare to talk about it with his friends in the cultivation world. It would be a show off. Zeng’s parents are also ordinary people. Well, ordinary people add a prefix of “very rich”, But Zeng Tim's parents still couldn't give him good advice.
Zeng Tian, who had a lot to talk about, could only pull Cao Liyang to talk about it. He was hit by the slow shake bar, and he became more stable. After thinking about it for a long time, Cao Liyang drank a glass of wine in one gulp.
"Zeng Tian, I don't know anything about your comprehension world. After helping out with errands, I feel that Uncle Lin is really a good person. Just focus on this, and there is nothing to hesitate about worshiping her as a teacher."
Zeng Tian scratched his head, "I'm not questioning Uncle Lin... I'm questioning myself."
There was a trace of confusion in Zeng Tian's eyes. There are so many people with excellent foundations in the cultivation world, how could Uncle Lin like him? At the age of twenty-seven, Li Xi'er was only two years younger than him, and he was already in the late stage of Qi training. With such jewels in front of him, how could Uncle Lin take a fancy to him, a grain of sand
Cao Liyang hesitated for a while, "Zeng Tian, didn't you say that Uncle Lin's Taoism is not pure, maybe she is not as superficial as ordinary people in accepting apprentices, and she is looking at other things?"
Other things, what do I have... Except Zeng's money, Zeng Tian has a poor self-esteem.
Seeing Zeng Tian scratching his hair like a chicken coop, Cao Liyang patted him on the shoulder, "You are stupid again, Mr. Lin will never accept you because of your beauty, right? Being rich is not a bad thing." Hurry up and find a safe apprenticeship ceremony, hug your thigh first and then talk!"
One word awakened the dreamer, although he was choked by Cao Liyang's words of "greed for beauty", Zeng Tian immediately decided to look for the apprentice ceremony.
Uncle Lin, I was wrong. It is said that the only thing that Master likes is jadeite... Zeng Tian dragged Fatty Cui to go deep into Burma with him, and got a piece of top-grade jade. His body was almost handed over to the militants in the rainforest, and he was seriously ill after returning. Zeng Tian got the jadeite, and he hesitated even more on the way to apprentice.
Brother Cui and Uncle Lin are really friends. Before he could learn from his teacher, Brother Cui fell ill. When he returned Fatty Cui to Wang Miao'e, his face was full of shame.
Wang Miao'e gave him a sip: "You know our fat man is working hard, you have to get things done anyway, don't you? Look at your coward, get out and learn from your teacher."
Xiaotuanzi made a shy expression, Zeng Tian was really ashamed, and fled in despair.
Until the Lin family was arrested by Li Xi'er, Zeng Tian looked around at everyone in the Lin family and forced himself to present the huge gift box.
"I...disciple, I..." Damn it, the tip of his tongue has not been taken away by Xiao Jin, why can't he open his mouth? Zeng Tian wanted to die.
Lin Luoran held back her laughter, and said with a high voice: "Zeng Tian, I see that you are pure in character and dedicated to cultivation, so would you like to worship under my Lin sect and be the second disciple?"
Thousands of words can't be worth this one line of inquiry, what happened is not a dream.
If it wasn't for the man who doesn't flick his tears easily, Zeng Tian would have wanted to cry.
"The disciple is willing!"
Now it's time for Yuan to look at Zeng Tian with tears streaming down his face. He begged for his apprenticeship on his knees, and after a long investigation period, when it was Zeng Tian's turn, why did he co-operate like a room full of people coaxing this kid to apprentice? Before he finished tangling, the Lin family who had pretended to be serious just now burst into laughter. Li Xi'er grabbed Zeng Tian who was about to cultivate the relationship between master and apprentice: "Little Master Zeng, quickly call your aunt."
Yuan Ye looked at Zeng Tian again, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness connected with fate, he took out a jade plaque and handed it to Zeng Tian, "Junior brother, this is a gift for meeting brother, please accept it!"
Being a junior is not bad, Zeng Tian was grateful for Yuan Ye's rescue, but his senior brother lowered his voice: "Stinky boy, you must be conscious when you are the second child, and you are not allowed to rob the senior aunt..."
— Zeng Tian finally couldn't help rolling his first big eyes on the solemn occasion of apprenticeship.