System Rescue Cannon Fodder

Chapter 79

The boy showed her a shallow smile: "My name is Lang Xinzhi, and I don't know my spiritual root yet."

He stood up with two pear dimples at the corners of his mouth, as if hiding honey, but the sweetness was diluted by his sad brown eyes.

The one I rescued seemed to be a beautiful boy, even Yan Ling, who never paid much attention to appearance, had to admit that the boy was indeed good-looking.

Yan Ling stretched out two fingers to check the spiritual roots in his body.

Lang Xinzhi was not used to the fingers she put on him, so he struggled.

"do not move."

Lang Xinzhi couldn't bear it.

Yan Ling withdrew her fingers and said, "Shuimu Shuanglinggen, you have good qualifications, so I'll accept you as my apprentice."

Yan Ling remembered that in the secret realm of Qingshan, there were still some other exercises in the inheritance Chenmu gave her, which should be passed on to this cheap apprentice.

Lang Xinzhi fell to his knees again: "Meet Master!"

Yan Ling: "Okay, get up, doesn't your knee hurt after kneeling so many times?"

Yan Ling suddenly had an idea, anyway, she has no sect now, so it's better to create a sect by herself.

The achievement required by the assessment task should not only refer to the level of cultivation, but also the reputation in this plane.

In that case, it is necessary to create sects.

Yan Ling knew that she had neither power nor substance, so she would definitely not be able to win over any masters who had already started to practice, so she could only start from the baby, looking for this kind of untrained and missed seed players.

And Lang Xinzhi was off to a good start.

Yan Ling took Lang Xinzhi on the arduous journey of finding apprentices and establishing a sect...

"Master, we have been in Fucheng for a month, and you have eaten all the restaurants nearby. Are you still looking for an apprentice? Are you still creating a sect?"

All hardships, all struggles, are bullshit.

Yan Ling swallowed the last bite of mung bean cake: "What's the hurry, I've already chosen the position of the sect."

Lang Xinzhi obviously didn't believe it. During this period of time, he had fully realized how unreliable this master was.

"Why lie to you? I'll take you there tomorrow."

Lang Xinzhi reluctantly fell asleep with anticipation.

The next day, when I saw the large orchard.

He felt that he was still too young to believe the words of this incomprehensible master.

Yan Ling picked a fruit casually: "How about it, is the place I'm looking for good? If the sect fails to develop in the future, you can plant fruit trees and sell fruits as a side job."

In fact, this is really a good place. The fruits here grow better than other places, and they are big, plump and sweet.

Of course it wasn't just because of the fruit, Yan Ling checked carefully and found that there was a hidden spiritual vein here, but the spiritual eye was blocked and the spiritual energy could not come out.

Occasionally, a trace or two of aura is released, and all of it is absorbed by the fruit tree.

She intends to establish the sect in this place, first make this site her own, and then open her spiritual eyes.

Lang Xinzhi didn't know this, he just felt that he was going to faint: "When will you be serious."

Yan Ling pinched his cheeks and pulled them hard.

"Who allowed you to talk to Master like this?"

Lang Xinzhi: "Hissing tiger, I poked it." Master, I was wrong.

Yan Ling let him go: "That's about the same. I'm going to retreat for a while, so I'll leave it to you to find an apprentice. Work hard. I believe in you as a teacher!"

He replied feebly: "Oh."

Yan Ling has now entered the early stage of becoming a god, and when she was promoted, she specially found a wilderness to do it.

Maybe it's because of her return to basics during this period of time that her state of mind has changed, and she feels that her cultivation has improved again.

Yan Ling entered the wooden house that was built casually, and began to practice in seclusion.

The place where she was sitting happened to be the spiritual eye of this spiritual vein, and the cold spiritual energy was sucked into her body.

Very comfortable, this feeling is like eating a cold watermelon on a hot day.

In the underground spiritual veins, the purity of spiritual energy is much higher than the spiritual energy absorbed normally.

Yan Ling practiced in seclusion regardless of his care, and it was so refreshing to inhale the spiritual energy.

And Lang Xinzhi worked hard to help her find an apprentice outside, but he didn't know what to do when he had no money, so he even went to the restaurant to clean the dishes for a few days.

Just like that, who would believe that he is some kind of master's apprentice.

And do masters need to find their own apprentices?
When Yan Ling left the customs, she saw Lang Xinzhi with a few skinny radish heads looking at her with teary eyes.

"What's going on? Is this the apprentice you found for me?"

Lang Xinzhi: "If you don't give me a penny, it's good enough that I can find something like this."

Yan Ling waved her hand: "Okay, okay, that's it, the smaller ones are smaller, as long as you have spiritual roots."

Yan Ling noticed that Lang Xinzhi seemed to have lost some weight during this time, even thinner than when she rescued him back then, and was almost integrated into a few skinny little radish heads.

"How did you lose so much weight, it was too hard?"

Lang Xinzhi was expressionless: "Hungry."

He washes dishes in a restaurant. He doesn't have much money, and he has to take care of the basic necessities of these little radish heads. If he doesn't starve to death, it's God's blessing.

Yan Ling took out a few high-grade spirit stones from the storage bag, and generously threw them to Lang Xinzhi: "Take it and buy something delicious!"

At the beginning, I saved a sum of money in Wan Jianzong, plus the occasional bumps along the way, drawing swords to help each other, and grabbing the other party's storage bag, it can be regarded as a little savings.

Yan Ling spent a huge sum of money to buy a high-grade spiritual weapon, which is a house that can be shrunk down and put in the palm of her hand.

On the plaque of the sect, Yan Ling carved the word "decent" with a sword using spiritual power.

"This sect is called the Upright Sect! The sect's motto is: the embodiment of justice, the nemesis of evil!"

Even decent disciples were embarrassed to say such a shameful sentence.

She had already opened the spiritual eye of Lingmai, and it was only at this time that Lang Xinzhi felt that the master's seriousness was hidden under the indecency.

Yan Ling huddled in the sect, practicing all day long, as if she had forgotten her mission.

Until the three-year period, only the last five months remain.

"Come on, disciples, follow me to make some noise!"

Yan Ling brought a dozen or so apprentices, yes, there are only a dozen or so apprentices now.

Apart from cultivating, Yan Ling just went to check out spots everywhere to see where the magic cultivators lived.

Now the time has come, it is time to finally send out disciples to make a name for themselves.

When everyone came to a magic cultivation lair in Xiaocheng, Yan Ling didn't say hello, and rushed in directly with all his disciples.

The demon cultivator is usually good at hiding. When he saw them, he asked with a humble face: "Excuse me, do you have anything important to do?"

Yan Ling kicked over and directly kicked his heart.

The man flew backwards, made no sound, and was killed by one blow.

It can be seen from the black mist wrapped around his body after his death that this person is a demon cultivator.

Yan Ling: "You all go in, there are still many inside."

Lang Xinzhi went in first, but he didn't expect that all the people living in the manor, which looked normal from the outside, were demon cultivators.

When they entered, the group of demons were sucking human souls and spirits, and those sucked were all virgins.

When Lang Xinzhi saw this scene, he rushed forward and killed a Moxiu.

The other disciples also started to attack.

When everyone came out of the manor, Yan Ling released a huge firework, and there was a sentence left by spiritual power, which echoed in everyone's ears.

"Congratulations to the upright Xiduanxiao City Demon Cultivator Nest!"

After they left, someone went in and found that all the dead inside were demon cultivators.

Yan Ling led them to the next location again...

"Congratulations to the upright Xiduan for destroying the barbarian demon's nest!"

"Congratulations to the upright Xiduan Si Beast City Moxiu Nest!"

"Congratulations……"

(End of this chapter)