Give, grow, and become stronger.
These words made the three of them look towards the golden light.
Blood light appeared on Zhang Feixuan's fingers again, and the appearance of that blood light made Jin Guang's face a little paler.
However, Zhang Feixuan looked proud.
What do you mean
According to this statement, what they are using now is their master's own talents and cultivation to nourish themselves
Master, so comes the day!
This is good. With this, their alchemy method can be considered to be on the same level as Lingling's.
"This magical power is great. It carries the master's aspirations and can make up for the lack of talent of fellow apprentices. When they reach a certain level, they can also give feedback to the master. After all, we are all the master's disciples. If the master becomes stronger, the disciples will also feel confident." Song Yin bowed and smiled.
Coupled with his talent as the Great Immortal Song Yin, as long as time is enough, their Golden Immortal Sect will be able to emerge quickly and cleanse the world!
After all, Song Yin is alone and can't accomplish anything big!
But with the addition of many fellow apprentices and the master in charge, they are enough to form a core force of the Golden Immortal Sect.
"Well, what you said makes sense. Then what about this magical body?"
Jin Guang twisted his beard, and suddenly froze for a moment, then subconsciously said, "Let's call it the Innate Spiritual Promi Supreme Dao Heavenly True Body!"
"Congratulations, Master, for achieving a body with supernatural powers!" Song Yin bowed and congratulated.
"Congratulations together." Jin Guang said with a smile.
It is better to have some magical power than to have none.
It's just an initial loss, but it can definitely be made up later.
It doesn’t matter if we wait a little longer; safety is the most important thing.
By the time Zhang Feixuan and the others have some feedback, my own attainments in blood, energy, physique, and speed will also become stronger.
He would not stay in this place for long, otherwise he would be killed by Song Yin sooner or later. But before that, he could leave a clue and spread his own foundation. When those people's realms improved and they became stronger and could keep up with his pace, he would be able to obtain the power of his own talents from these people.
If Zhang Feixuan reaches the eighth level, his blood and energy will be able to reach a higher level.
Likewise, the other two.
Jin Guang's eyes turned and looked at Lingling, but quickly looked away.
This person is not good.
Although her talent is the best except for Song Yin, Lingling is definitely not as good as her.
This girl is crazy. She originally thought that after she established her foundation, she would directly refine the bell. The human pill obtained by this miraculous power must also have magical powers.
But now he can’t wait to build his foundation, he has to run, and then the bell will be useless.
After all, this crazy girl will never grow up. In Jin Guang's mind, Lingling will go crazy and die sooner or later.
If she goes crazy and dies prematurely after investing her foundation, it would be a waste of time and effort.
Escape first, and after going down the mountain, find some talented disciples from the righteous sects, give them the talent, and then find a place to refine human elixirs to become land immortals. Wait for two or three hundred years, and when those people also become land immortals, then you will be invincible!
It's just time.
He, Jin Guang, is the most resilient!
"Good! Good!" Thinking of this, Jin Guang couldn't help but laugh.
Song Yin also laughed and said to Zhang Feixuan: "Junior brother, gather the other junior brothers for morning class and let the master pass on the foundation and talent! It's time to check the morning class.
"Yes, senior brother." Zhang Feixuan and the others bowed and walked out.
Lingling giggled and followed him out.
Jin Guang was confused for a moment and asked, "What should I pass on?"
"Hmm? Master, this magical power itself is to pass down the foundation. I think you, Master, passed on the blood and energy foundation to the second junior brother, the body and bones foundation to the third junior brother, and the speed and poison foundation to the fourth junior brother. Naturally, the foundation should be passed on to other disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect."
Song Yin looked up at the golden light and raised his eyebrows: "Could it be that what the disciple said is wrong?"
"Oh, yes, yes, it is!" Jin Guang could only nod when Song Yin saw him.
What are you doing
To pass on the foundation to those with mediocre qualifications
Wouldn’t that be a waste of time
Not to mention whether they can reach the level of terrestrial immortals, it is hard to say whether they can even reach the sixth level.
Cultivation is about qualifications!
In Jin Guang's eyes, it was hard to say what Song Yin's qualifications were because he couldn't understand them.
But Lingling's qualifications are the best, even among the famous and authentic families, but she is a little weird.
She actually joined the sect the latest, but was accepted into Jin Guang's school. When there was no ranking before, Ling Ling managed to get the fifth position on her own.
Zhang Feixuan and his group are considered qualified, but their qualifications are only inferior compared to those of the famous families.
They have been following me for twenty to thirty years, except for Zhao Yuanhua, who was my direct disciple. After such a long time, he is only at the fifth level.
Now that the alchemy furnace has become level six after a round of testing, it’s not because of his good aptitude, it’s because of Song Yin’s strength!
Not to mention the rest of the disciples. The most powerful one, Wang Hu, is only at the third level. He has barely passed the first or second level of guarding the simplicity and consolidating the essence, and has reached the most basic stage of a cultivator.
That’s it, they followed it for more than ten years.
As a result, he was still lingering at the first or second level, but his appearance had not improved much after refining his Qi.
With such talent, what's the point of passing down the foundation
Is it really possible to break through to the sixth level
You won't get anything then, and you'll have to sacrifice your foundation and talent. When they die, all will be for nothing.
But Song Yin spoke here.
Jin Guang couldn't refuse his words, so he had to hide his true intentions in front of Song Yin, not revealing anything that would arouse suspicion.
And, most importantly, we need to escape from here.
He doesn't want this place anymore. With Song Yin's ability, can't he just hide away from him even if he can't be provoked
Besides, what if Song Yin really has that ability
If his golden light could be refined into innate supernatural powers, then the rest of his disciples might be able to do the same. As long as he could run away, he would not be at a loss in the future.
"Master, please."
Song Yin stretched out his hand and pointed outside.
Jin Guang nodded, and they walked out of the alchemy room and came out of the hall.
It was early morning, and the sun was shining obliquely, casting a ray of light on his face, causing him to subconsciously raise his hand to cover his eyes.
"Greetings, Senior Brother!"
In the square, the disciples bowed and clasped their hands in unison, and shouted at Song Yin in unison.
Then, they shouted to Jin Guang, "Greetings, Master!"
The sound was noticeably smaller.
Jin Guang glanced at Song Yin, only to see him standing with his hands behind his back, standing in front of him in a dignified manner. He reached the center position outside the hall and looked down at the disciples below from the steps.
That posture.
It seems as if he is the leader!
I really can't stay any longer.
No one on the mountain or down the mountain is leaning towards me.
"My fellow apprentice brothers, I haven't seen you for a long time. In today's morning class, I will test your progress to see how well you have learned. Come one by one, Wang Hu!"
Song Yin stared at the tall and strong disciple in the crowd and said, "You first!"
Wang Hu shuddered, lowered his head and stepped out of the line, his calves swaying a little, "Master, Senior Brother."
"Use the tricks of deceiving the eyes and confusing the mind in turn."
"yes!"
Wang Hu straightened his body, boldly made a magic seal, and turned himself into a huge stone, standing in front of his disciples.
The appearance of the stone startled Zhang Feixuan and the other three.
This realism.
In the past, even if these disciples could transform themselves into huge rocks, their illusions could only be seen as phantoms. But now, the huge rocks seem to be lifelike.
It is just as the senior brother said, even these ordinary disciples can master magic very well with diligent practice.
"Yeah, good. Come again."
Song Yin nodded, and saw Wang Hu regain his shape, pinching the seal and casting a mind-bewitching spell at him.
"That's fine. This spell can also confuse people's minds. I've passed the test."
After he said this, Wang Hu wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Before going down the mountain, Song Yin asked them not to slack off in their studies, and no one dared to disobey. Instead, the more they practiced, the more they wanted to win the first prize in front of other disciples, just to save face.
Now it seems that the effect
"Master, what can you give me?" Song Yin bowed and said to Jin Guang.
"This." Jin Guang hesitated.
He didn't want to give any of them, but Song Yin was here, and it was difficult to refuse, so he could only say: "Disciple, what do you think is appropriate to give?"
"The body has been obtained by Third Junior Brother. Otherwise, Junior Brother Wang Hu is also quite suitable for the body. As for the spirit, his spirit is also quite powerful." Song Yin glanced at Wang Hu and said.
"Okay, I'll do as you say."
Consider it the price you pay before leaving!
Jin Guang gritted his teeth, pinched a seal, and his body shook, giving the foundation of his own spirit to Wang Hu.
Wang Hu didn't know what to say. He just trembled all over, then touched his head strangely and retreated again.
Then, other disciples came forward and demonstrated the progress of his mind-boggling and sleight of hand tricks.
As for Jin Guang, he listened to Song Yin's words and dismantled his own foundation bit by bit.
What exactly does a person's body contain? It is not simply made up of flesh, blood and organs.
The righteous people in the outside world are very clear about this point.
The spirit, soul, will, five internal organs, bones and muscles, mind and even the popularity that a person possesses can all be clearly separated.
This is also reflected in Jin Guang.
For those who lack the talent for magical powers, their magical power foundation will be broken up. For those whose five internal organs are congenitally weak, their five internal organs foundation will be broken up. For those who are not very proficient in magic, their magical power foundation will be broken up.
The Jinxian Sect removed Zhang Feixuan and the others, leaving a total of eighteen steles including Sun Jiu.
Jin Guang's own basic talent was divided into twenty-one parts in total.
"Thank you, Brother!"
Although he didn't know why Song Yin called him here, Sun Jiubei trembled, bowed to Song Yin, and returned to the team inexplicably.
Even Sun Jiubei, who had not yet gotten started, was given a talent for observation.
At this time, Jin Guang's face was pale, his body was shaking, and his calves were trembling.
The realms of these disciples are too low, and there is even a mortal among them. Naturally, they cannot be taken back and can only be wasted.
"Disciple, can I go down the mountain now?" Jin Guang said with a smile.
"Go down the mountain? Oh. Master, do you want to go to the foot of the mountain to take a look?" Song Yin asked.
"Yes, yes, yes. Master wants to go to the foot of the mountain to take a look. To be honest, I am ashamed to say that I have never been there since I came here to protect the mortals at the foot of the mountain. Now that my magic power has been restored, Master will see what I can do." Jin Guang nodded desperately.
"Okay, okay, Master, please do as you please. I still have to teach the morning class. I'll see you later, Master."
Jin Guang didn't say anything and rushed straight to the mountain gate.
"Master, you also care about mortals." Song Yin looked at his departing back, shook his head and smiled, then sat cross-legged in meditation, and said to all the disciples with a solemn expression:
"Before I went down the mountain, I just finished teaching Pharmacology. This subject will also be tested. I will review it for you first to fill in the gaps. After the morning class, hand in the homework and come up."
…
Outside the flat-topped mountain, a group of people gradually gathered on a hilltop, looking at the extremely flat hilltop in the distance.
"That must be Pingdingshan, where the Golden Immortal Gate is located?" said a figure wearing a bamboo hat.
"That should be it. It's where the rat Jin Guang is. Humph, why offend anyone else but that lord? That's why we came all the way here."
"Let's go ahead and kill them all so we can report back. Where is the Dream Ghost Sect?"
"Who cares what they do? They won't be punished. Let's just finish our work."