As long as there are enough vests, the plot can't kill me

"Fellow Daoist Ling, please stay."

The old principal, who had gone on a shopping spree, looked unsatisfied, with a kind of helplessness as if he was looking at a mountain of treasures.

He only hated himself for being poor and powerless. If the Sword Saint hadn't stopped him, he would have pawned the clothes on his body.

"Oh, by the way, this warrant is of no great use, but I still have some reputation in the Thunder Region, so I'll just give it to the child as a toy to play with."

The old man was truly a wonderful man. Before leaving, he handed over a warrant representing his identity.

As for my intention, I'm too lazy to hide it.

Because during the transaction just now, he discovered that the owner of the market in front of him was actually a role similar to that of a shopkeeper.

Towards Lin Xiao, the Sword Saint called him his own child all the time, and he was no different from those ordinary parents of students.

With such a judgment, the old principal, who is an expert in this field, naturally knows how to build relationships.

I have to say, this gift touched Uncle Kun’s heart.

"You are too polite, old senior. I am here on behalf of your worthless niece. Thank you for your kindness."

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Ling, you are the one being polite."

Hearing the Sword Saint referring to himself as a junior, the old man laughed out loud with joy, feeling proud of it.

With such a young Heavenly Master's fighting power, ten old men would not be his match.

The old principal shook his head and smiled. After witnessing the little girl's terrifying magic power, he gradually had some ideas in his mind.

The thirteen schools of the Northern Alliance are of the same blood. If you can go to Xianwu Academy, you may also be able to come to Leiming Academy!

Whatever young Gu can give, the old man can also give.

"Fellow Taoist, take your leave."

"Senior, walk slowly."

After seeing off the satisfied old principal, Uncle Kun looked at the table filled with bottles and jars, as well as various items used to pay off debts, and felt a deep admiration in his heart.

There has never been a subordinate relationship between schools and students, but these principals who adhere to their ancestors' teachings give their all for students who are destined to belong to other forces.

does it worth?

The Sword Master didn't understand and didn't think he could do it.

He is a loner, wandering in this world for nearly a thousand years without any ties.

What he had always pursued was strength, the absolute power to make those elders of the sect realize their mistakes, until he met that very different little girl.

Ling Kun now has the qualifications to return to the sect with dignity, but he feels bored and melancholy in his heart, and has no interest in anything.

He felt from the bottom of his heart that it would be better for him to stay in Blue Moon City and work honestly for Xiao Xiao.

[Girl, do you know why Principal Gu and the seniors did this? ]

[Maybe, it’s for peace of mind. ]

Uncle Kun was stunned by Lin Xiao's reply, and he chewed it silently for a long time.

[However, the more they do, the better their students become. After leaving the school, they join other forces, which will squeeze the school's living space.]

The problems that I can see cannot be missed by the seniors.

Now that you have discovered it, why do you still do this?

Not long ago, Lin Xiao found the answer to Uncle Kun's confusion from Old Su and a group of teachers from Lide Middle School.

[Uncle, we have made things too complicated. Teaching and educating is a teacher's duty and vocation. Doing our best to train students is the school's responsibility and the meaning of its existence.

Whether it is Mr. Gu, the old principal, or Mr. Su, Mr. Li and others, they are all fulfilling their responsibilities and obligations.

Schools are supposed to be pure. What does the ups and downs outside have to do with them? 】

This is the meaning of perseverance!

[So, you chose to wade into this muddy water, intending to lead the thirteen schools of the Northern Alliance out of the predicament. Were you moved by them? ]

[It's half and half. Uncle knows that Lin Xiao doesn't have a kind heart. He certainly has a very practical purpose for doing this. If there really are immortals in this world, I can't say for sure about others, but Old Gu is definitely the most qualified person to get that spot.]

【why? 】

[I don't know, it's just a feeling that suddenly came to me after I realized that the School Alliance and even the world were a little abnormal.]

For the sake of immortality...

Uncle Kun couldn't help laughing. It turned out that the little girl was still dreaming!

But as he laughed, his expression gradually became serious.

The Sword Saint, who had become a Mahayana cultivator, had already sensed that his path was almost coming to an end.

If there is no great opportunity to make further progress.

Just like the Master of Piaomiao Pavilion and many other transcendent predecessors, they will spend the rest of their days waiting for that elusive opportunity to transcend the tribulation.

Perhaps, this opportunity will come soon, or it may never come in your entire lifetime.

Immortal?

[Girl, just go ahead with peace of mind. Although the head of the family, my brother and sister-in-law and I can't help you, at least we won't hold you back.]

【it is good. 】

Lin Xiao was never pretentious and always accepted the help from his elders with peace of mind.

In fact, she had already vaguely guessed that the sect's seclusion and some of the hidden roots of the Old Six family might be related to the mundane world.

However, no one is born out of stone in this world, and in the process of growing up, we will also develop ties with all kinds of people.

Just by leaving a little benefit and making some so-called arrangements for your family, you can completely sever your worldly ties and then practice Taoism and seek immortality with peace of mind?

What a big joke!

Nezha was just a little kid, but he knew to cut his bones to repay his father and cut his flesh to repay his mother. He thought he was an immortal who had cut off all worldly ties, but in fact, he was not even as good as a child.

If only by staying away from the worldly affairs can one find a new path after transcendence and seek immortality, Young Master Lin would rather not have it.

Standing on the top, looking back, there is no one to share my joy, like a stone witnessing the rotation of the sun and the moon.

This kind of stone is everywhere in the universe, so why bother looking for it?

Lin Xiao, who has studied the theory of evolution, believes that gradually erasing one's own consciousness just for the so-called eternal existence can hardly be said to be anything other than a regression.

It’s better not to cultivate to be an immortal like this!

"Girl, what were you thinking about just now?"

Old Master Su, who was always keeping an eye on Lin Xiao, was in a daze after seeing the little girl put down the communication talisman, but suddenly there was a big change in his body.

The original smoking red state disappeared, and the whole person gave him a sense of depth and vastness.

"I didn't think so..."

Lin Xiao came back to his senses and instantly discovered that something was wrong with him.

Those cultivation powers that had been entrenched in the body and could not be absorbed no matter what, inexplicably disappeared without a trace.

Gone for no reason?

This is neither scientific nor metaphysical, so Lin Xiao naturally would not accept it.

After a while, she looked inside her body and found the culprit behind all this.

Tao seed!

It has regained the vitality it had before it differentiated into the five elements of spiritual roots. Under the three leaves in the shape of a Chinese character "品", a green and tender new bud is slowly sprouting.

This is the fourth piece...

If the three leaves represent the three flowers gathering at the top of the head, will it be the five qi returning to the origin after that?

Lin Xiao couldn’t understand the mystery for the time being, but the recovery of the Tao Seed really made her extremely happy.

The third leaf can record the Nine Star Styles truthfully. The appearance of the new leaf makes it hard not to have strong expectations.

"Grandpa, we should start building the two base stations for Lide Middle School and Xianwu College."

"Build a base station?"

Lao Su knows what a base station is, and with it he can make Zhichi work.

Immediately, he put aside the strangeness of the little girl and focused on the most practical issue.

"This must cost a lot of money, right?"

“Well, it’s not cheap.”

When the old man heard these three words from Lin Xiao, his face froze and he immediately wanted to return the beautiful flying boat that was not even warm in his pocket.

However, Young Master Lin did not give him this opportunity.

"Don't worry, someone will pay for it."

As for who paid the bill, the old man was confused, but Uncle Kun, who was thousands of miles away, knew the answer.

At this moment, Comrade Daosheng was just trying to deal with a certain transcendental being who was seeking death and stop the farce at the auction, but the communication talisman that had been silent started to move.

[It’s not that the Tao is heartless, it’s just that mediocre people make trouble for themselves! ]

It's just a waste of time...

Is this Xiaoxiao's understanding of the Tao?

boom!

Uncle Kun seemed to sense something, and the aura in his body unconsciously emanated and expanded to the extreme in an instant.

“Hehe, hahahaha…”

The wild laughter accompanied by murderous intent spread outward, crushing everything around it.

What a fool who makes trouble for himself! Perhaps this is the answer that Piaomiao Pavilion Master Mo Wuyan has always wanted to get from Xiao Xiao!

If a powerful being at the level of a Heavenly Venerate goes crazy, the consequences will be extremely terrifying.

With the Blue Moon Market as the center, all cultivators are in the storm. The higher the level of cultivation and the closer to the center, the greater the impact they encounter.

Especially for Mahayana monks who have already established their own laws and have walked their own paths, when faced with the overbearing killing intent, they have to instinctively use the laws to resist.

For example, Jiang Hanyue, and for example, the old principal who has not yet left.

It's not that they intentionally oppose the Sword Saint, but it involves a dispute over the Dao and the path of laws. Retreating before fighting is tantamount to admitting defeat.

puff!

Jiang Hanyue, who was closest to him, looked weak, like a small boat tossed in huge waves, at risk of capsizing at any time.

She finally understood the good intentions of the old shopkeeper. Once he started fighting, not only would she not be able to protect the young lady from leaving, she would also be doomed to die!

"Senior, I know I was wrong..."

Uncle Kun was immersed in his own world, unaware of the outside world until the communication talisman in his hand became hot again.

[The mortal world is not a hopeless place, there are also true immortals! 】