Digital cultivation of immortality, I use my life to upgrade

Chapter 8 Don’t bully young people into poverty!All things are self-transformed and have no thoughts!

"Haha." He Ning smiled lightly without any impatience. After pouring a cup of tea for Lin Qing, he said:

"In the far west, there is a terrifying race called the Monster Race. They have long lifespans, strong bodies, and are born with great supernatural powers. Since the decline of our human race, they have burned, killed, looted, and exterminated us. , The heart of destroying our human race will never die.

In the north of our human territory, there are demons living there. Their numbers are far inferior to those of the demons and humans, but because of their extremely strong fighting power, they are all crazy demons. If they move, they will die together, so they are ranked among the most powerful. One of the three major clans.

But now that the demon clan is powerful, the humans and demons have to put aside their grudges and fight against the demon clan together. "

With that said, He Ning picked up the tea cup, drank the tea in one gulp, and continued:
"My human race doesn't like disputes. Everyone can cultivate immortality.
The demons believe in the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest, and believe that the strong can have everything.

The demon tribe is much simpler. They just like disputes. As long as there is an opportunity, they will not let go of the grass and trees in front of them. They are extremely greedy. "

Lin Qing secretly wrote down everything, and at the same time showed gratitude on his face. He stood up and saluted respectfully, "Thank you, senior brother, for clearing up the confusion."

He Ning quickly waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down, "Sit down. You and I brothers don't have to be so polite. I will tell you some sects in the human race. If anyone asks about it in the future, you can also tell them. Don't keep it secret. . Ordinary monks like you and I have a hard time, so we can only help each other."

"He is really a good person." Lin Qing felt a sense of admiration in his heart. He asked himself that he could not do this, whether in the past life or in this life.

"There are four major sects in our human race, which are the pillars of our human race, namely the Five Elements Sect, Baizhang Temple, Tianhuoyuan, and Yin and Yang Realm.

Ziyang Mansion is the wood attribute branch of Five Elements Sect, and the other four sects are Pojin Island, Xuanshui Realm, Liehuomen, and Feitu Pavilion. "

"Huh?" Lin Qing's eyes showed some doubts.
He Ning burst out laughing when he saw this, as if it was true, "Hahaha, Junior Brother Lin, do you think the names of my Ziyang Mansion and the other four sects are different?"

"There is indeed something different. Why don't we call it Zimu Mansion?"

"Alas" He Ning sighed first, with a little pride on his face, and said with emotion: "Did you know that there was originally a sect in the Ziyang Mansion called Jiu Mu Sect, which was the orthodox Five Elements Sect, but at the end of his life, the master of the mansion was... Jiumuzong chased him in a panic, experienced several life and death crises, and even tried to threaten the master of the palace as a Taoist companion. Fortunately, the master of the palace, Jiren, had his own destiny and escaped.

After the master of the palace returned from becoming a god, he killed 13 Yuanying elders and three god-transforming elders of the Jiumu Sect in a rage, and directly took over the Jiumu Sect and changed it to Ziyang Mansion.
It can be said that there are 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi. Don’t bully young people into poverty! "

"Good guy, don't you like disputes?" Lin Qing opened her mouth slightly, the surprise in her eyes flashed away, and she silently muttered to herself.

"Then the Five Elements Sect didn't pursue the case?"

He Ning slowly shook his head and said, "Of course we will pursue the case, but the secret is not something that we and other disciples can know."

The two discussed some more about their cultivation experiences. Seeing that it was getting late, Lin Qing stood up and left.

Before leaving, Lin Qing placed the bottle of Qi Refining Pill given by Er Yatou into the carved formation materials, with a note inside.

"Senior Brother He, this is my wife./Cross it out, Senior Sister Qingyao asked me to give it to you. Thank you for your introduction that day."

After sending Lin Qing away, He Ning returned to the house briskly. It seemed that today's depression had completely dissipated. After all, one of the bad habits of men is to be a teacher.

grumbling..
The sound of stomach rubbing sounded in the silent room. He Ning glanced at the empty room, shook his head helplessly, walked to the table and drank several large cups of tea.

Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of the small jade bottle, "Huh? What is this?"

He Ning approached and picked it up, opened it and looked at it. His eyes suddenly widened, his head moved forward involuntarily, and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Qi Refining Pill? Why is this here?"

He Ning took out a piece of paper inside and saw clearly the number inside. There were ten pieces.
He quickly opened the note and saw the big ink dot at a glance. Curious about what was underneath, he quickly scanned it and finally smiled bitterly...
"How can you afford this? He just did what he should do."

The night is getting darker, but Ziyang Mansion is still brightly lit, like a fairyland on earth.

Lin Qing sat on the bed and looked at the two exercises copied down today until they were all engraved in his mind.

At this moment, two techniques appeared on his panel. [Turtle Breathing Skill (1/100)]

【Ten Faces of Yama (1/100)】

Since foundation building requires obtaining spiritual treasures and foundation building pills, it is inevitable to come into contact with everyone in Ziyang Mansion.

Therefore, in order to hide his identity, Lin Qing still felt that he had to practice a technique to hide his aura first. With the Mysterious Scroll of Destiny, He Ning could not see his realm, but after all, he was just practicing his aura. Lin Qing felt there was little hope.

As for which of the two techniques to practice, he had already decided in his mind.

It took him 200 years of life to perfect the two techniques. In an instant, his figure began to flicker, and his breath became ethereal.

[The Turtle Breathing Kung Fu has been practiced to perfection, do you want to upgrade the technique?]

"Yes."

[The Infinite Turtle Breathing Technique-Foundation Building Chapter-2561 Years of Life]

[Tianri Xuanwu Magical Art-Foundation Building Chapter-4217 Years of Life]

[Return to the Forbidden Scroll Tomorrow - Foundation Establishment Scroll - 6383 Years of Life]

Lin Qing's eyes suddenly widened, and she thought that it was indeed the case. The upgraded skills are divided into three levels. Obviously, the upper limit of "Turtle Breath Skill" is not as good as "Bao Ming Skill". After all, the Mysterious Scroll of Destiny has a lifespan of 1 years. Yuan.

Putting the Turtle Breathing Technique aside, Lin Qing looked at the other technique.

That's right, this is his strategy, to compare products with each other and decide which one is more expensive and which one should be cultivated.

If we thoroughly implement the basic policy of only choosing the expensive ones, not the right ones, it will not cost us any life to try.

In fact, Lin Qing wanted to practice both, but his longevity was not enough. Now it seems that the right way is to improve his realm.

[The ten-faced Yama has completed its cultivation. Do you want to upgrade the technique?

"Yes."

[Hundred Ghosts Traveling at Night to Know the Royal Mysterious Axis-Foundation Building Chapter-799 Years of Life]

[Thousands of Faces and the Illusion Sea Holy Book-Foundation Building Chapter-17432 Years of Life]

[All things are self-transformed and have no thoughts - the foundation building chapter - 64223 years of longevity]

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Lin Qing's body froze suddenly, and his pupils began to dilate. He was at a loss, like a clay sculpture. After a while, he shook his head and said, "What is this?"

6 years... This is almost the majority of a Mahayana monk's lifespan. Isn't it a bit too extravagant to exchange it for a foundation-building technique?

He looked at his remaining lifespan,

【Shou Yuan: 843】

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(End of this chapter)