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"Forging, Gas Refining, Foundation Building, Jindan, Yuanying ..."

"This world is about the same as the practice of traveling westward."

Slightly violent sunlight hit Tang Luo's face through the window, his eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying the warm sunshine.

By the way, she pushed her contact lenses.

Cultivation to the west of the world is divided into the realms of gas refining, base building, Jindan, Yuanying ...

Of course, these levels are just among practitioners, and some of them are called by the practitioners.

Other Buddhist practitioners, warriors, monsters, and monsters all have different appellations.

However, in general, it is relatively consistent.

世界 The cultivation system of this world can barely be regarded as the heritage of the journey to the west or the legacy of decay.

In the record of the Infinite School, the entire realm of practice, the last Jin Dan real person with a last name, came from 500 years ago.

Xi Zhuji is the hegemon of a party, enough to open a school.

In the practice world, the boundless school is also a strong and powerful school.

"Insufficient vitality and no inheritance of Gongfa. Only the cultivation system is the same." Tang Luo secretly said in his heart.

Journey to the world, but a world full of real golden dan, Yuan Ying is not as good as a dog.

Except for the inheritance of the same cultivation system, Tang Luo has not found any other connections between this world and the Westward Journey, including various related legends and the like.

Moreover, even if it is the same "level realm", it is far weaker than traveling west.

算 "Forget it, my injury is not good, take it slowly." Tang Luo picked up "Strange Strangeness" at hand, and watched and practiced healing while watching.

After Yi Yi's success, his injury recovery progressed slowly.

伤 The road to healing is a long way to go.

Of course, it is not completely unhelpful. If Tang Luo re-takes the road of the year and finally recovers, it will be stronger than before.

Not to mention the magic game, which can make up for the shortcomings.

With the sound of lame footsteps, Qing Lang was holding a plate of Zhaifan and delivered it to the table in front of Tang Luo.

"Thank you," Tang Luo said.

Qi Qinglang opened his mouth, said nothing, and turned to leave.

According to the basic standards of the practice world, it is obviously impossible to completely break away from the ordinary and hide from the world.

In fact, including Qinglang, you need to eat. It ’s just that the demand is not big, and you do n’t need three meals a day, you can directly refine it.

For ten days and a half months, a full meal is almost enough.

In the process of returning to the martial arts, Qinglang also ate a meal.

As for Tang Luo, he eats purely for enjoyment and only eats delicious food.

The taste of Infinite Pie is pretty good.

"Master."

"Sister ..."

When Qingqing Lang left the library, a group of younger brothers and sisters surrounded him. Many of them are older than Qinglang.

"What is it?" Qing Lang's voice was cold.

"Sister, what exactly is this monk?" Asked a man who looked like an elder brother.

The composition of the disciples of the Wuya School is roughly divided into two types.

One is the true martial arts disciple of the boundless school, which has a good cultivation talent. This kind of disciple is the endless faction to support them, such as Qinglang, are outstanding students.

The other is that the talent is not very good, but the wealthy princes and nobles in the family are sent to the Endless School to practice. They are responsible for sending money to Endless. After a few years of training in the mountains, I felt that "Xiantu" was hopeless and went home to pass on the line.

Of course, the boundless faction still treats disciples equally.

I won't say that if you are a "discipline of giving money", you will not be given the corresponding exercises. Everyone's foundation and start are the same. Whether you can get a higher level and practice further depends on your own talent, hard work, and mentality.

If there are disciples who are rich and talented, they will naturally be happy.

The Infinite School can develop into what it is today and maintains a good balance between the two. It cannot be said that there are no such disciples, but the atmosphere of the entire school is very harmonious.

The disciple who asked Qinglang was a typical "discipline of giving money."

Not only that, talent is also good.

Second only to Qinglang in this generation of disciples. It is this "second" gap that is a little big.

Leaving the martial arts, Sister Qing Lang who had gone out for almost a year, suddenly returned, and brought back one—a chic and elegant monk?

There has been much discussion among the disciples these days.

Who is Tong Qinglang?

The super genius who met once in a thousand years, the boundless faction chose his successor, and the most important four words-Jin Dan is hopeful!

Plus look good. It is basically the protagonist in the novel.

Then, she went out for a year and suddenly brought a wild man back?

If it wasn't for the man's appearance as a monk, it is estimated that the entire school of the Endless School would have been boiling.

Disciples didn't know that Sister Qinglang took the monk to see the master and uncle.

All they knew was that the godly monk who had entered the library and never came out again.

I am a quiet guest, this is good-if it is not Master Qinglang who delivers meals to him every day!

还能 Can this thing be tolerated?

Hacked, be sure to hack!

Well, before you hack, you have to figure out what the monk is doing.

"This person ... is Master Xuanzang." Qing Lang's voice was as cold as ever, and many disciples heard it carefully, most of them were female disciples.

"Xuan Zang?" Brother Gong instinctively shook the fan, so cold weather fanned himself, so he was not afraid of a cold.

"It's a casual practice. We come to the Endless School to understand the situation in the practice world at the moment." Qing Lang said, "You're all right, don't disturb him." After that, he hurried away.

She really doesn't want to start Tang Luo on the premise of many younger students.

I didn't want to recall the fear of being dominated by Tang Luo in those days.

As for the delivery of food, if the demon monk can leave early, before leaving, he will stay quietly in the library, and do nothing, let alone three meals a day, eight meals a day.

"Brother ..."

"Since Qinglang said not to disturb, let's not disturb it." Brother Gong waved.

A group of people slowly dispersed.

"After two days, find someone to test it out and see what the monk is from." Brother Gong secretly said in his heart.

I can't let it go, but Xuanzhang must die when she sends food to Sister Qinglang.

But you ca n’t mess around, you need to figure it out slowly.

After a few days.

A few disciples of Qi Yuxuanang entered the library and tried to test it out.

As a result, they ran everywhere in the library where they could go, but they didn't find the monk.

Did he enter the real point?

I did not wait for the disciples who came with the mission to understand Tang Luo's whereabouts.

Tong Qinglang used to carry a plate of food, and then for a moment, there was a feeling of little girl.

The disciples I watched can't wait to press their chests and feet, and show their depression in the sky.

How can you do this kind of thing, sister Qinglang?

But ... This kind of feeling is also very good.

Sure enough, Sister Qinglang is perfect!

When Qingqing Lang saw a few disciples, his frowns were slightly frowned, and he stretched out, "What are you doing here?"

这个 "This ... by ~~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ I came with them."

Three disciples reacted differently.

Tong Qinglang looked at the table by the window, where the demon monk used to sit and read a book.

怎么 Why is it gone today?

"Did you see Master Xuanzang?" Qing Lang asked.

"Ah, no."

我们 "We've searched-"

Tong Qinglang almost threw out the food in his hands.

They come to that demon monk Xuanzang? Do you think life is too stable?

你们 "You guys, go to Cunyuntai and think for a month!" Qing Lang's voice chilled.

"Sister?"

"No, we didn't do anything."

"..."

Three disciples were on the spot.

Cun Yuntai thought about it, it is a place where the Endless School punishes his disciples.

寒 The cold winds there, especially in such winters, even those who are cultivators will be frozen like a grandson for a long time.

Most disciples make mistakes. After three days of thinking, it's almost enough. Now it takes one month?

"Do you want me to say it again?" Qing Lang said. In the boundless school, her chief disciple can "do whatever you want."

"No."

"Sister, let's go now."

The three disciples clung together and walked downstairs.

They turned their heads and saw Sister Qinglang putting the food on the table near the window. They looked complex and seemed to pick up a piece of paper.

With the glances of Qinglang.

The three of them didn't dare to delay, and they went downstairs.

"What is this?" Qing Lang looked at the paper ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ on which was a bunch of ghost painting symbols.

"Is it a charm or something?" After looking carefully for a while, Qing Lang suddenly widened his eyes.

It looks like a word on it?

I looked at it again, Qinglang silently put down the paper in his hand, his expression became more complicated.

She saw it. This is not a ghost symbol, but a ugly and scribbled word like a dog crawling.

I said, "Thank you for your hospitality. This is a token. See you in the future, there will be rewards."

的 The idea of ​​shredding this paper just came into being, and it dissipated like the same plume of smoke.

She Qinglang sighed, she didn't understand herself, folded the paper and carefully stored it.

Breathed out, complex expressions and emotional convergence.

Qi Qinglang's temperament changed and he became the chief disciple of the Endless School again.

Once encountered in the millennium, Jin Dan is expected to be a super genius.

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In the real world, Tang Luo leaned on the sofa and muttered, "It's stingy."

When Xun returned, he expressed the thought of "I still want to stay for a while" and was immediately sent back.

I said that it would be a month for a month, without any ambiguity.

After examining the gains, Tang Luo felt that he was a bit loss.

From the perspective of the power of merits, Kuang Guang can only be said to be barely balanced.

I have made a profit.

But ...

Yu Gongde Yulian suspended in front of Tang Luo's eyes, emitting a gleam, and then the translucent remnant of Xiaotian dog floated out of it.

Although still weak, it gives a feeling that it will be broken with a pinch.

The reason why I didn't make money was because I was consuming merit and firmly held the remnant soul of Xiaotian Dog.

I no longer have "worries about life".