After a hard journey, Jieying finally arrived at the lower school.
The head teacher of the Chief Academy had already learned of the headmaster's announcement, and was not too surprised by the arrival of Jieying.
But for the students in the lower school, it was a huge bang.
What the hell, the dignified little patriarch actually went to school with them.
A demonic wind suddenly spread in the academy, and the eyes of the outer disciples connected together and weaved into a large invisible net, almost completely binding Xue Ying in it.
The old god in charge of the courtyard was watching their movements, and he bowed to Jie Ying respectfully: "Meet the Patriarch."
His voice was prolonged, prolonged, and prolonged.
The Patriarch must be worshiped, and the basic mental skills must be taught.
The headmaster looked at An Ran accepting his greetings, with an unwavering expression on his face, but he sighed in his heart: He is worthy of being the disciple of the Immortal Lord. , the xinxing is really remarkable.
In this way, Jieying began a wonderful life in the lower house.
On the one hand, he has to work hard to practice and not embarrass his master.
On the other hand, he has to deal with those who have evil intentions.
From the left comes a frail woman who wants to meet him under the moonlight, and from the right comes a cheerful man with a friendly smile who hits him off immediately.
Even if he casually stood under a tree, a bird with a sweet song would fall down, right into his arms, and look at him pitifully.
Once again, the veins on Xie Ying's forehead jumped when he encountered a certain junior disciple.
With a change of his finger gestures, his whole person became invisible and avoided the person who was obviously well prepared.
He looked at Wei Lin, who was no longer hiding and was gloating and laughing, and his expression suddenly became harmless again.
He smiled and said to Wei Lin: "Senior Brother Wei, where is your aunt?"
Wei Lin narrowed his eyes, and then replied with the same smile: "What do you want to see her for?"
Jie Ying: "Nothing, just asking."
Eluo is very interesting, much more interesting than Wei Lin, who looks like an old fritter.
While the two were bickering, Chang Li, who was in the small world, suddenly remembered what he had forgotten.
He opened the Taiwei Realm and slipped Long Xuti out.
Feeling the abundant spiritual energy in this world, Long Xu, who had been tortured for thousands of years, couldn't help but trembled.
The god finally decided to let him go.
A world with such a high status might allow him to re-cultivate his physical body and then return to the divine realm.
He couldn't help but burst into tears of gratitude.
The God was indeed merciful.
The pain of being tortured for thousands of years was all washed away by the joy at this time.
Long Xu, whose mind was already burned and confused, almost wanted to hold the god's thigh and cry bitterly.
Although I have suffered for so long, it was all worth it.
As long as he can return to the divine realm, he is willing to imprison him for several thousand years.
It was only after he left home that he realized how good his hometown was.
He fell into a rift in space because of his playfulness.
Long Xu, who traveled to various worlds, had long missed the environment of the God Realm.
The gods there all spoke very pleasantly, and they were laid-back and at home.
From time to time they would hold tea parties and sell dog-skin elixirs.
They were pretty good to him, a dragon clan, and he really wanted to go back.
There will be a great catastrophe every million years, and he also recognized it.
If it is not destroyed, it cannot be established.
To some extent, destruction means another new life.
After experiencing these few small worlds with little spiritual energy, Long Xu felt sincerely towards this calamity that could make too many gods change their expressions upon hearing it.
What's more, some worlds don't even have millions of people. years, it will completely collapse.
Hometown is better He really wants to go home, woo woo woo.
Long Xu, who endured extreme cold and heat for a while, fell to the ground softly like a soft noodle, his body twisted out of shape.
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His rather handsome dragon face also became weathered and demented, like a senior mentally retarded patient.
When Chang Li, who was compiling a Taoist canon, saw his appearance, he moved his eyes in disgust.
Without waiting for Long Xu to say anything, he cut a hole in the void and threw Long Xu over.
Thousands of worlds are uncertain in life and death.
Chang Li threw Long Xu casually and didn't know where he would throw it.
But judging from what Chang Li could sense, it should be a world of extremely low status.
Doesn't Long Xu like to play the role of the urban soldier king?
Let him play the role this time.
In the last world, after he threw Long Xu into the Taiwei Realm, he completely forgot about him.
Even when he left that world, he did not throw Long Xu out of the Taiwei Realm.
This time when he thought about it, he threw him out directly to avoid being in his eyes.
He had slowed down the time in Taiwei Realm, and after thousands of years of re-education, he ensured that Long Xu would understand what humility was.
And in a strange world, in a remote corner, a silly figure suddenly fell down and fell to the ground with a thud.
The back of his head hit the ground, and his whole body collapsed on the ground in the shape of a big letter.
His eyes stared blankly at the sky, turned to the left, and then turned to the right after a long time.
At this time, a girl with a cautious look and hurried steps passed by in the alley.
She was startled when she saw the wretched Long Xu, and ran away in three steps at a time.
When leaving the alley, she looked back.
After hesitating for a moment, she threw a five-yuan coin over.
With a clanking sound, the coin rolled not far from Longxu.
When Long Xu heard this voice, his whole body froze, and infinite sadness emerged in his eyes.
He stretched out his hand tremblingly, held the coin in his hand, and then sniffed: "There are still many good people in the world, and there are still many good people in the world.
There are so many good people.”
He really wants to cry.
There are so many good people, but there is no such ancestor among them.
Can't he be kinder and more tolerant?
But at this time, Chang Li in the Taiwei Mirror was unaware of Long Xu's resentment.
He knew that the dragon could not die, and he had no intention of caring about him anymore.
The cause and effect were settled and he let him go.
Anyway, he would never appear again. before.
As for Jie Ying, who had been bumped into again, although he didn't know why those extremely smart people would act so unscrupulously and completely forget about the other people in Taixuan Sect, he had no intention of stopping the leader and them. action.
Anyway, they are just some insignificant stepping stones.
Once they are gone, they are gone.
System products are updated very quickly.
Once this batch is cleared, the next batch will be sent out immediately, so there is no shortage of people.
As for his poor apprentice.
Yeah, is there anything pitiful about him?
Tsk, I can’t see it, forget it, don’t care.
If the apprentice is not unlucky, how should the master watch the show?
At dusk, Xueying returned to the cave.
As soon as she stepped into this small world in the sea of clouds, Xueying seemed to have completely let out a breath, and her whole face became paralyzed.
He sat tiredly on the steps in front of the palace, and took out a big plate to eat melon.
Looking at the spiritual treasures on the plate, he felt a little of his master's care for him.
Affection.
He felt that it was very difficult.
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If he wanted to deal with that group of people who were afraid of not being seen through despite their clumsy methods, he would rather draw a few more Taoist symbols and read a few more chapters of Taoist scriptures.
Why do those people just look at him and refuse to let him worship his master?
They are really cheating.
Although he thought so in his heart, Xueying did not dare to show it on his face.
He was afraid of ending up like Wei Lin.
The day's doubts were all summed up by Xie Ying.
After her mind calmed down, Xie Ying went to see Chang Li.
At this time, Chang Li had just finished refining a pot of pills.
Using Jianxinghua and Shuangsha as the main materials, a pot of elixir can be refined that can last for thousands of years and can be used for enlightenment.
Those who take this elixir can feel the passage of thousands of years in an instant.
The passage of thousands of years must be a great experience for the state of mind.
In Taixuan Sect, even the leader of the cultivation level will be moved. , other disciples are no exception.
Chang Li put away the furnace pill, and then answered Jie Ying's questions casually.
Although his words were concise, they hit the point, and Jie Ying felt suddenly enlightened.
This master is right, the harmless-looking Jieying thought quietly in her heart.
After answering the questions, Chang Li looked at Jie Ying who was hesitant to speak, and asked: "Is there anything else?"
He planned to take a nap for a while.
Although in the realm of a god, he did not need to fall asleep, but he still wanted to do so.
What he wanted was a state of nothingness, silence, and a state where the consciousness and the mind were unified.
To put it simply, One thing is that he wants to find a place to laze around and doesn't want to care about anything else.
He said to Jie Ying: "I will be in seclusion soon as my master.
If you have anything to say, I will tell you today."
Jieying hesitated for a moment and then answered honestly: "Master, do you know where the people who chatted with me today come from?"
Chang Li pondered for a moment, and then said: "They all have their own backgrounds, but they all have bad intentions."
Jie Ying said slowly: "Then why is Master?"
Chang Li glanced at him: "There is no need for me to take action in this matter."
If these people who are not even regular visitors can make Taixuanzong feel like a formidable enemy, so much so that the founder of the Hezhen Realm can take action, then Taixuanzong will really be doomed.
Jie Ying: "That's it."
He said: "I don't know what they want to do."
They have different styles of behavior, and they are still vaguely hostile to each other, but the abnormality is completely unconcealed, as if the elders of Taixuan Sect do not exist.
Chang Li: "No matter what they want to do, you just have to remember one thing, and that is whether you have the ability to solve them."
If you don't have the ability, you can only be treated as pawns by them.
If you have the ability, you can treat them as ants, waiting to see if they can compete with each other.
Jie Ying nodded respectfully: "Disciple understands."
Ero, who had not yet fully cultivated himself, but reluctantly came out to protect Jie Ying, fell into a deep sleep after the incident was over.
At this time, she was awakened by Changli.
Changli allowed Erluo to regain some confidence, and then told her: "Keep an eye on her."
Wei Lin and Erluo, in terms of background, Erluo is naturally the deeper.
Her outfit is also very special, and it is more suitable for guarding Yueying.
What's more, because of her special origin, her respect for Changli is more pure, and she will not easily disobey Changli's orders.
Before retreating, Chang Li casually took out a space bracelet and gave it to Xie Ying.
There were a large number of spiritual stones and spiritual jade in it, as well as countless treasures from heaven and earth, and there were also many ways to save his life.
From this point of view, he treated this apprentice very well.
Jie Ying swept her consciousness into the space bracelet and was immediately stunned: there were magic weapons and magic weapons emitting various colors of light, a pile of precious elixirs piled in the corner, and a spell book that was as tall as a person.
All kinds of rare spiritual fruits that are used as snacks are scattered on the ground.
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He was so frightened that he almost burped.
His hand subconsciously clenched the space bracelet, his face was dull.
After a moment of relief, he said: "Master, this is too much."
Chang Li casually glanced at the space bracelet, and then said in a casual tone: "It's not much, it's just some ordinary expenses.
There aren't many that are really rare.
If I'm in retreat for too long this time, You may also want to use it sparingly.”
He was afraid that he would not be able to use up all of his resources in a frugal manner, but he was also frugally using them.
Once again, Xie Ying felt that this master he worshiped was really a good person.
He saw Chang Li pondering for a while, and then said: "With your cultivation level, even if you can't handle those rare weapon-refining materials, you can't make a natal magic weapon.
And the natal magic weapon is connected to your life, so you can't deal with it.
The materials used were too poor, so I didn’t prepare them this time, and the matter of refining the magical weapon was put on hold for the time being.”
He said: "If you really want to refine your natal magic weapon, it will be almost done when you reach the realm of separation.
At that time, you can also ask Wei Lin to help you."
Separation is the fifth level of cultivation in this world.
After this, it is the realm of returning to the Qing Dynasty, which is the world where Wei Lin lives.
In fact, judging from Wei Lin's two generations of cultivation experience, his realm should be higher, but when he first arrived in this world, he actively chose to lower his realm in order to gain a more solid foundation.
This was the reason why he was in the Huiqing Realm.
In terms of real combat power, even Mi Sheng might not be able to beat him at the next level of the Huiqing Realm.
Wei Lin felt helpless, but still responded respectfully.
Changli added: "I should prepare some life-saving trump cards for you."
Just when Jie Ying was about to say enough, she saw Chang Li's right hand flicking gently in the air, and the sword mark that had been hidden on his forehead suddenly appeared again.
Chang Li flicked his finger lightly, and the sword mark suddenly shone brightly, and then quickly converged.
The originally bright and dazzling sword mark became much more restrained in an instant, and it changed from brilliance to decay.
It is also more real.
It was a little more dangerous.
Wei Lin muttered to himself, feeling a little jealous.
This ancestor was really generous in his actions.
When could he have such luck?
Even the blue eyes of Ero standing aside started to turn red with jealousy.
She really wanted to take advantage of this.
Jie Ying: "Thank you, Master."
Changli: "You can't protect yourself if you do this."
He pondered for a while: "Don't come back to see me."
The excitement that Xie Ying had built up was instantly poured down by a basin of cold water: "Yes" After Chang Li left, Wei Lin began to ask in a roundabout way how much benefit Xie Ying had received.
Xue Ying vaguely revealed the number of spiritual stones.
Wei Lin's eyes immediately went blank: Is this the legendary boy who gives money?
He admonished as if he was sleepwalking: "Junior brother, this wealth must not be exposed."
Because I really want to rob you right now
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