I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know 100 million points of skills, right?

Chapter 2 My classmates are so nice. Wait, are all the members evil?

"It's not that we can't afford flying magic weapons and flying crane talismans, it's really not the case! Our sect is not poor! Really!"

The young man turned his head for the third time and told Zhong Lingge that they were not poor.

But he didn't even have the lowest-end storage bag, and he was still wearing ordinary civilian clothes. The more he talked about it, the more he seemed to be looking for something special.

"It's not far from the mountain gate. We first take a large spiritual boat, then two small spiritual boats, and then walk the fifty-mile mountain road to get there. Looking at the scenery along the way and chatting with fellow practitioners on the same boat can broaden your horizons and make more friends. It’s excellent.”

"Yes, I understand."

Zhong Lingge couldn't help but feel a little sad. Everyone would rather work as a handyman in a big sect than suffer hardship in a small sect. This senior brother was probably afraid that she would regret it halfway, so he kept explaining.

"Don't worry, senior brother, I won't run away."

"I knew you were a simple kid."

The young man glanced at Zhong Lingge with great admiration.

"By the way, tell me not to move from now on!"

"Don't touch senior brother?"

"No, I told you not to move."

The young man stopped and raised his hand to stop Zhong Lingge behind him.

There have always been insects and birds chirping in the deserted forest on the outskirts of the city, but now it was completely silent, a little too quiet.

Monks have spiritual senses when facing danger. A fear surged deep in Zhong Lingge's soul, making her shiver involuntarily, but she was so small that she couldn't even sense where the danger was.

This feeling of powerlessness made her feel arrogant. She didn't want to remain small, passive, and unable to protect herself.

The mountain forest was in absolute silence, and the leaves stopped shaking.

In an instant, a heavy pressure as heavy as a mountain fell from the sky, silently and accurately pressing on the two of them.

Before Zhong Lingge could make a sound, his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

The moment she fainted, the young man, dressed in cloth, moved quietly, and a soft spiritual light condensed in his hand slowly enveloped Zhong Lingge.

The pressure of the Perfect God Transformation hit him, but he stood up straight.

"Wu Hongtuo, I haven't seen you for a hundred years and you have learned how to sneak attack."

"Stop talking nonsense! Wen Ningqian, go back and tell your evil disciples not to summon my disciples again, or I will kill your entire sect!"

The angry female voice entered Wen Ningqian's consciousness, but it was not aggressive in any way.

Wisps of demonic aura leaked out of the air, and Wen Ningqian raised his hand to lightly brush it away, scattering it.

"Your stupidity is indeed a stubborn disease. You came to the Taoist cultivator's territory to threaten me. You are not deliberately seeking death because you can't ascend, right? The barrier is about to be broken, why don't you get out of here."

After he finished speaking, the chirping of birds and insects filled his ears again, and the gentle breeze blew his hair and clothes.

Wen Ningqian glanced at Zhong Lingge who was sleeping, sighed helplessly, took out a fifth-level super-grade small spiritual boat, placed her on it from a distance, and the boat left the outskirts of the city.

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Zhong Lingge seemed to be waking up from a dream, unable to hear the sounds outside. Something exploded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the obscure words were actively engraved in her memory as if they were alive.

The spiritual elixir is divided into nine turns, the utensils contain the void, the talismans contain all things, and the formations turn the universe.

Twenty words appeared and exploded in the sea of ​​​​consciousness, exploded and reorganized, and Zhong Lingge vaguely understood some of the essentials of the alchemy talisman formation.

She has never been exposed to the Four Arts, and has never even read the basic introductory jade slips. This is something that only the direct members of the Zhong family can learn.

But now, she suddenly understood the refining of elixirs and magic weapons, the connection between talismans and the way of heaven, and the relationship between formations and the Five Elements and Four Symbols.

Is it the golden finger of heaven's compensation?Zhong Lingge was so excited that when she wanted to understand something deeper, her brain hurt violently and her body twitched uncontrollably.

"wake up--"

The familiar young man's voice entered the sea of ​​​​consciousness, deep and majestic, completely different from what he had heard before.

The pain in Zhong Lingge's mind disappeared instantly, and he slowly opened his eyes, revealing the face of an unfamiliar female cultivator. "Junior sister, are you awake?"

The female cultivator's face remains that of a 25-year-old woman, her brows are gentle and affectionate, and her red lips are lightly parted in a charming way.

"I am your third senior sister. Master asked me to play with you for a few days. After I get familiar with it, I will choose another technique for you."

Zhong Lingge sat up on the stone bed and caught a glimpse of the disciple token around her waist, which read "Yin Manman".

The very unfamiliar name shows that this place is far away from the whirlpool of the plot.

Zhong Lingge doesn't want to take advantage of the opportunity to steal the opportunity of the original heroine, nor does she intend to take the original plot too seriously. The world is such a big place, and she wants to be the protagonist of her own story.

"Hello, Third Senior Sister, we were attacked on the way back to the sect. I wonder if the senior brother at the recruitment point was injured?"

"Senior brother? Junior sister has misunderstood. He is not our senior brother, but the master."

Yin Manman smiled warmly, and when she saw Zhong Lingge's dumbfounded expression, she smiled brighter.

"Master is very playful and often lowers his cultivation level to travel. Just get used to it. Does your head still hurt, little junior sister? Drink some spiritual tea to rest your mind first."

Yin Manman had completed her foundation building, and with a flick of her consciousness, she dragged a pot of hot tea and a cup on the table to her eyes, and poured a cup of fragrant fruit tea into it.

"It smells really good, thank you, Third Senior Sister." Zhong Lingge held the cup and drank it in one gulp, feeling much refreshed from the dull pain in his head.

She couldn't tell what was in it, but she felt that it smelled like spiritual stones.

Yin Manman saw her curiosity and took the initiative to introduce: "This is the three-flavored mind-restoring tea I brewed. It contains Xu Guangguo, Moonlight Fruit, and White Star Fruit. The tea is made with hot spring water from the mountains outside the mountains. It is very helpful for understanding the sea. "

Zhong Lingge was petrified.

Even though she is illiterate in the realm of cultivating immortals, she knows about the Sunlight Fruit, the Moonlight Fruit, the White Star Fruit, and the Shanwaishan Hot Spring. Each of these products will cause competition among Golden Elixir cultivators when placed on the market.

"This is so precious." Zhong Lingge looked at the empty cup and wished he could go back in time and take a sip again.

Yin Manman smiled and filled another glass for her: "As long as you like it. I left some ingredients for you in the yard, you can drink and play by yourself."

After speaking, she opened the door of the room, revealing an elegant white jade bamboo forest courtyard. In the corner of the courtyard, there were three large vats and a huge bamboo frame, which were exactly the "a little bit" of the ingredients for the three-flavor nourishing tea that Yin Manman said.

Before Zhong Lingge's shocked eyes recovered, he saw two people sitting at the bamboo table on the other side, a young man in the Golden Core stage with a bright smile, and a young man in the Foundation Establishment stage with a serious look, with friendly eyes and aura.

Yin Manman pulled her out and introduced, "These are the second and fourth senior brothers."

"Second senior brother, fourth senior brother." Zhong Lingge took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello, junior sister, I just came back from traveling, so I didn't prepare a greeting gift. Please take the flowers with this bag of resources." The Jindan young man smiled brightly and put a black storage bag on the table.

Zhong Lingge was shocked by the generosity of his fellow sect. It turned out that the master who liked to pretend to be in the Qi refining stage was not lying. The sect was indeed not poor.

Just after thanking him, the silent young man sitting aside took out a palm-sized white jade sword.

"Sword Intention Talisman can be used three times."

"Thank you four brothers"

Zhong Lingge is like a rabbit that has plunged into a rich vegetable garden. It can’t even open its eyes. It doesn’t mean it’s not poor. It’s too rich!
The trembling Zhong Lingge soon discovered that the cheerful second senior brother, the gentle third senior sister, and the taciturn fourth senior brother were all very friendly, and here they were not as particular about status as other clans.

It's great. Being brought here may be her biggest golden finger.Zhong Lingge sighed sincerely, but later remembered that she still didn't know the name of the sect.

"Third Senior Sister, what is the name of our sect and what mountain range is it located in?"

Yin Manmanshuli's face was filled with pride: "Our Jidao Sect is located in the ninth line of the east, not far from your family."

Zhong Lingge was petrified for the second time.

She knew about the Jidao Sect of the ninth meridian in the east.Not only do they know it, they are also very familiar with it.

Because this is the villain who was eradicated by the seven major sects and eight major clans in the original text, and is known as the most evil sect in the lower realm!

(End of this chapter)