"Last night... what happened?"
Rubbing his swollen temples, Deng Jiuling was a little dazed.
In fact, Deng Jiuling was at a loss as to what happened last night.
Deng Jiuling remembered himself and saved a woman in red.
Then, he lay on the green grass, half dead.
And then…
Can not remember!
Deng Jiuling only remembered that he had a dream.
In the dream, Deng Jiuling and Xiao Xun'er went to court and got married, and then went to the bridal chamber and went crazy for a long time.
Then, the dream woke up, and the day dawned.
"Hey, my damaged dantian actually recovered?" Deng Jiuling's eyes widened, a little shocked.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling's dantian was surging like a big river, and his true energy was boiling and surging.
"Dan River!"
In an instant, the unique martial arts terms of this earthly magical technique appeared in Deng Jiuling's mind.
The ultimate goal of the Divine Art of the Earth is to expand the volume of the dantian through repeated release of true energy, and finally make the dantian as vast as the ocean.
An ordinary warrior, his dantian is like a stream, and can only hold very little true energy.
But Deng Jiuling's dantian turned into a river.
The gap between the stream and the river is naturally huge.
Although this river is just a small river.
But compared with Xiaoxi, it has expanded a hundred times.
"Although I'm still a master of the Ninth Stage, my dantian can accommodate rivers, which is very sky-defying."
At this moment, Deng Jiuling had absolute self-confidence and had a peak duel with the top masters of Dalin Temple.
For top masters, the higher the grade, the stronger the martial arts.
The reason for this is that as the age increases, the concentration of the martial artist's true energy will become stronger and stronger.
A hundred-year-old Nine-Rank Grandmaster wanted to defeat a 20-year-old Nine-Rank Grandmaster, it was too simple.
Now Deng Jiuling's dantian, the true energy that can be contained, is more against the sky than a hundred-year-old monster!
Even with this concentration of zhenqi, it still can't be compared with a martial artist who cultivates three steps.
But Deng Jiuling was confident, at least half a step, even in Dalin Temple, he was invincible.
Moreover, Deng Jiuling didn't say that he had been able to fight in general half-step, but he didn't need to be afraid.
At least Young Master Jiang Long, if he shot Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling didn't need to be afraid.
"Cool!"
Deng Jiuling looked up to the sky and roared, suddenly feeling a sense of pride.
"As long as I can collect the materials to refine the single-step pill, I can refine the half-step pill."
"At that time, if my dantian is like a sea, if I step into a half-step state."
"Then my strength can even contend, the first step is great!"
Click!
With his fists clenched, Deng Jiuling's tiger eyes burst out with a terrible glow.
just!
Deng Jiuling suddenly felt a pain in his hand, only to realize that there was a neat tooth mark on his arm.
The tooth prints are very small, and at first glance they were bitten by the woman.
Glancing around, Deng Jiuling was stunned.
This cornfield is full of mess.
Obviously, not long ago, fierce fighting broke out here.
"I...wasn't a dream last night?"
Could it be that, the beauties in the palace costume in red
boom!
Deng Jiuling was dumbfounded, his forehead began to sweat.
I'm Cao!
Is this... OK
Deng Jiuling didn't feel anything, everything was over
If it weren't for this tooth print, Deng Jiuling would never believe what happened.
"My waist... it hurts."
Deng Jiuling got up, suddenly a little unstable.
Damn it!
How long was the battle last night, and his own tyrannical body was actually crippled
Deng Jiuling's face was black and speechless to the extreme.
"It should be Young Master Jianglong, who used despicable means to give that young lady a special medicine."
"I tried to save my little sister, and she discovered it."
"After I drove off Young Master Jianglong, Miss Sister came here by accident, and the drug had an effect, and I..."
In an instant, various speculations continued to echo in Deng Jiuling's mind.
If the woman in red can understand that Deng Jiuling is so powerful and can push everything backwards.
I really don't know what the lady in red will think in her heart.
"Miss Sister wears a palace outfit, she looks beautiful, she should be stunning."
"But she was in an accident, and what happened to me caused a typo."
"After the young lady woke up, she understood everything, bit me in grief and anger, and then left?"
Touching his nose, Deng Jiuling was a little bit dumbfounded.
Although this matter didn't feel much, it was Deng Jiuling who took a huge advantage.
It's natural for the young lady to do this.
After all, Deng Jiuling got the advantage and took advantage of others' innocence.
What's so special... What's this
Deng Jiuling, a little depressed, thundered in his mind.
Young Master Jianglong took advantage of the midnight shift, trying to harm the beauty of the Liang family.
But Deng Jiuling spoiled the beauty of the palace costume accidentally.
So what is the difference between Deng Jiuling and Jianglong Gongzi
"Finally, if I meet young lady in the future, I will be responsible for her."
Shaking his head, Deng Jiuling turned and left.
Deng Jiuling is not a lover, nor is he a romantic one.
However, in the East China Sea, many stunning beauties will have fate with Deng Jiuling in confusion.
This kind of thing is a kind of excitement for others.
But for Deng Jiuling, it was a peach blossom robbery.
Too many women are not a good thing.
Ugh!
Deng Jiuling understood that he and that young lady were destined to miss this life.
After all, if the young lady really wants to be with Deng Jiuling, she won't be so cruel and bite so hard.
"My tooth mark, I'm afraid I won't be able to eliminate it for the rest of my life, so I will explain it to Xun'er in the future?"
Thinking of the Xiao family in Longcheng, Deng Jiuling suddenly got a big head
…
In the next few days, Deng Jiuling stayed simple and was in retreat.
Although the "Dan River" was formed, the amount of Zhen Qi stored in it was very scarce.
The battle last night made Deng Jiuling very exhausted and somewhat fatigued.
Even when he returned to the green vegetable garden, Deng Jiuling still suffered from backache and collapsed.
Even a dozen old hens cannot make up for it.
Yes, then practice!
Now Deng Jiuling's identity is the second person in the No. 8 cafeteria, second only to the third brother Xuan.
Therefore, Deng Jiuling does not go to work every day, and no one dares to control Deng Jiuling.
Even being the third chef has many benefits.
There are about 800 people under Deng Jiuling.
In addition to the brothers from Qingcaiyuan and the three thousand handymen in Canteen No. 8, there are almost one thousand people, all under the jurisdiction of Deng Jiuling.
Deng Jiuling will receive rewards from the sect once these people get the contribution of the sect.
Although a person, for every 100 contributions, Deng Jiuling can only increase by 25%.
But every day, with the stacking of a thousand disciples, this commission is still terrifying.
Even as the master of the palace, he can actually get a 50% commission!
In other words, for 100 contribution points, the lord will take half of it.
The chef will take the remaining half!
The final 25% will be divided among the big and small bosses.
100 points of martial arts contribution, and eventually in the hands of the bottom handyman, can have 10 points, then it is very kind and respectable.
Even some black-hearted palace masters will only give 1 point!
Cheating, this is!
This layered rebate system made Deng Jiuling's affection for Dalin Temple, the beautiful place of Buddhism, disappear.
At this moment, Deng Jiuling finally understood why there are so many wicked people in Dalin Temple.
This... is all forced!
Only by being strong, or even acting as a tiger, can we get greater benefits.
Dalin Temple is a holy land of martial arts, and worldly money does not have much meaning here.
The heaven and earth of the Western Regions are full of aura, and they have gathered many treasures of heaven and earth.
Since ancient times, more than 90% of these precious resources have been gathered in Dalin Temple.
After thousands of years of accumulation, Dalin Temple is richer than an enemy.
All kinds of rare and even extinct resources from the outside world are available in Dalin Temple.
And these resources are open to any disciple!
But all of this requires the contribution of the martial art!
Theoretically speaking, as long as the contribution is sufficient, even the lowest disciple can join any hall, and worship any venerable teacher, and learn any magical skills.
But this is just a theory!
The more noble magical skills, the more difficult it is to obtain!
But these are enough to explain how important the contribution of the sect is in Dalin Temple.
But what Deng Jiuling did not expect was that the exploitation was so serious.
"It's no wonder that Huang Siye feels so resentful towards Third Brother Xuan's Advanced Hall Master." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Nonsense, the chef only has a 25% commission, but the hall master has a 50% commission!
At this moment, Deng Jiuling finally understood why the third brother Xuan had a wide network and good talent.
But still unwilling, advanced outer disciple.
With such a high percentage increase, who wants to go
Of course, this has a lot to do with Third Brother Xuan, who is a chef and does not practice martial arts.
If it is an ordinary disciple, I still hope to advance to the outer sect.
Because in the outer door, there are more resources, which can improve martial arts faster.
In order to prevent some disciples from staying at a low level for a long time, they are unwilling to advance.
Dalin Temple imposed great restrictions on this phenomenon.
For example, some advanced key resources require not only contributions, but also corresponding identities.
But it doesn't matter if Sange Xuan doesn't practice martial arts.
Deng Jiuling's martial arts is very high, and it doesn't matter.
"In this way, if I dominate the eighth area, how terrifying would the commission be?"
Deng Jiuling's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a avenue of rapid wealth.
In the history of Dalin Temple, there has never been a Ninth-Rank master who ran to work as a low-level handyman.
In fact, even if there is a Ninth-Rank Grandmaster, such thoughts will be stopped.
But Deng Jiuling got in.
And Deng Jiuling's advanced history, Miao Honggenzheng, has no loopholes.
For example, Deng Jiuling's position as the third palace lord, no one can fault it.
"After I recover, I will challenge other hall masters." Deng Jiuling thought secretly.
Dalin Temple has a population of one million, and on average, even those powerful halls have only 10,000 or 20,000 disciples.
The contribution of these disciples was occasionally drawn by the Venerable Master, the Young Master, the Hall Master, and the sub-rudder masters layer by layer.
Even if Deng Jiuling exposed real martial arts, it would be difficult to grab food from so many powerful people.
But the eighth area is different.
It's just a group of low-level laborers, afraid of hair!