Honghuang: Tongtian peeked at my diary, and taught Quancheng to become a saint

In Biyou Palace, it was completely quiet for a stick of incense.

The pile of brilliant innate spiritual roots beside Lin Yuan's feet could almost blind Xuanxian's eyes.

"You said, you... picked these up?"

After a while, Tongtian asked with difficulty.

He felt that his knowledge as a saint was not enough.

"Yes!"

Lin Yuan's face was full of righteousness.

"Didn't Master say it last time, as a saint, you have a profound fortune, so it's not surprising that you picked up a few spiritual roots!"

"My fate is probably relatively deep, so I picked up a little more..."

Lin Yuan explained.

It sounds like there's nothing wrong with it.

Something is wrong!

"Then why are there so many?"

Tongtian asked again without giving up.

"I am a genius!"

"That's not so much..."

"I am a genius! Master, you certified it!"

"But……"

"I am a genius..."

Tongtian stopped talking.

This reasoning can't be said.

No matter what Tong Tian said, Lin Yuan always said, I am a genius...

The key is to know that it doesn't matter whether this is a "heavenly genius" or a "blessed destiny".

It's all made up by Tongtian himself!

Anyway, Tongtian relied on being a saint, no matter how he made it up, no one would be able to break it down.

Who would have thought that such a freak as Lin Yuan would come up?

The other disciples all watched from the side, not daring to speak.

They all found that they couldn't reason with Lin Yuan, so they came to Tongtian.

Now it seems that even Tongtian can't do it!
Let the saint be deflated, senior brother Lin Yuan is awesome!
"Master, isn't this a good thing?"

"The catastrophe is approaching, with these spiritual roots, our disciples will definitely make great progress in cultivation!"

"As long as the strength is strong enough, no catastrophe can harm us..."

Seeing that Tongtian was silent, Lin Yuan said.

"Yes! Measuring robbery!"

"The top priority now is to survive the calamity. These spiritual roots are just what we need, no matter how they come from!"

Babel is reminded

, suddenly woke up.

Immediately overjoyed.

He was just too shocked before, and his thoughts got stuck for a while.

Now that I was reminded, I remembered the matter of calamity.

Immediately, looking at those spiritual roots, his eyes lit up.

"Master, there are a total of 1 innate spiritual roots here!"

"Among them, there are 960 low-grade spiritual roots, [-] medium-grade spiritual roots, and [-] high-grade spiritual roots!"

"Master, please distribute it, let all the brothers and sisters improve their cultivation..."

Seeing that Tongtian was awakened, Lin Yuan hurriedly hit the railway while it was hot.

These spiritual roots are actually not all of them.

After all, for writing a diary every day, the guaranteed rewards are all kinds of spiritual roots.

Close to 1000 years written down, accumulating rewards...

How many Lin Yuan has now, he has not counted himself.

Absolutely not less than one hundred thousand plants.

Lin Yuan was afraid to take it all out, Tong Tian was getting older, so he pulled it out excitedly.

Although a dignified saint is not so fragile, but maybe...

"so much……"

Tong Tian took a deep breath and almost cursed out loud.

Last time he got three top-grade innate spiritual roots, and happily summoned his disciples to reward them.

As a result, Lin Yuan made tens of thousands of shots.

This was the one where Lin Yuan fell to the ground just now.

Lin Yuan sent them around randomly before, but I don't know how many there are.

The gap is too big.

Tong Tian recalled that even when the world was first opened and the resources were abundant, this kind of generosity was rare.

But Tongtian is a saint after all, and he can still hold on.

"Fortunately, there are no top-grade innate spiritual roots."

"Top-grade innate spiritual roots are very useful for breaking through quasi-sages, but they are not very useful for proving the Tao and becoming holy..."

"Calm down, calm down, Tongtian, you are a saint

, Don't lose your composure in front of your disciples! "

With a sullen face, Tong Tian quickly adjusted his mentality.

"Very good! With these spiritual roots, I will have the confidence to survive the calamity."

"It seems that, Lin Yuan, your physique is indeed extremely unique. It must be because you have the blood of the mysterious Chaos Demon God before the creation of the world, so you can have this magic..."

Babel is serious nonsense.

He habitually wanted to make up an explanation for Lin Yuan's peculiarity.

"Master, what kind of Chaos Demon God's bloodline am I?"

Lin Yuan said "curiously", he wanted to see how Tongtian made it up.

"...Treasure Demon God."

Tongtian said.

At the same time, he tried hard to recall, among the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods, is there such a Treasure Demon God?
Daoist Duobao next to him: "???"

"Okay, don't worry about this!"

Tongtian quickly changed the subject.

"My lord hereby announces that Lin Yuan, as the chief senior brother, has practiced hard and entered the world very quickly!"

"Also selflessly contributed a lot of innate spiritual roots to our sect, which is a great contribution!"

"Therefore! My seat appoints Lin Yuan as the deputy head teacher of Jiejiao, who will take over the power of life and death on my behalf!"

Tongtian suddenly announced that he actually appointed Lin Yuan as the deputy head teacher.

The position of deputy head teacher of Jiejiao has been vacant for a long time.

Originally, Lin Yuan was the chief disciple, so this position should belong to him.

But the former Lin Yuan was too useless to convince the public at all.

Although the sky is full of nostalgia, it is impossible to force a Xuanxian to be the deputy head teacher.

And now, it's finally not a problem.

Although Lin Yuan was only at the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian on the surface, his cultivation base was not top-notch.

But now who has a high cultivation base in Jiejiao, who hasn't taken the benefits of Lin Yuan?

Dare to be unconvinced, are you sorry?

"Congratulations to Deputy Headmaster Lin Yuan!"

All the disciples congratulated quickly.

No one voiced any objection.

There is such a rich and powerful deputy head teacher who follows the fame and drink, and it is too late to be happy, so how could he object?
All the disciples only hope that this deputy head teacher can take care of him in the future.

When they meet, their innate spiritual roots will be smashed randomly, even the little heart of Da Luo Jinxian can't stand it!
Tongtian watched this scene,
Rejoiced in the eyes.

Lin Yuan, the chief disciple who worried him the most, finally had a promising future.

"Wait a minute, Master, why am I the deputy head teacher, can I do it properly..."

Lin Yuan was startled.

He has messy hair

, I want to improve the strength of the intercepted disciples.

Then he hid behind, at ease being his ordinary Da Luo Jinxian, low-key and stable.

Now that he suddenly became the deputy head teacher, wouldn't he be an early bird?
If Hongjun knew about his variable, it would be a disaster.

"Master, this head teacher, can't you do it properly?"

Lin Yuan said hastily.