After I became an immortal in Uchimaki, I went from being a loser to becoming a group favorite.

Chapter 7 Meeting new classmates

"The Lingxian Sect's cultivation is divided into five sects: the Technique Sect, the Alchemy Sect, the Equipment Sect, the Beast Training Sect, and the Talisman Sect. New monks who join the Lingxian Sect can choose to major in the sect and minor in the sect. There is no limit to the number."

On the way to Danzong, Song Nan spread some knowledge about cultivation to Tang Ling.

"Among them, the Magic Sect and the Talisman Sect are combat systems, which have higher requirements for talent and are also a certification of strength. Most people choose them as their main subjects; the Dan Sect, the Weapon Sect, and the Beast Taming Sect are the auxiliary systems, which require memory and hands-on ability respectively. There are certain requirements for domestication and domestication abilities, and those who choose are mostly those with insufficient talent for cultivation.”

"These are free schools, with dedicated teaching elders responsible for teaching. Although I am not in retreat, I still have my own things to be busy with. If you want to practice, you can choose your own sect and arrange classes to practice."

A moment ago, he was sighing at the wonders of cultivation, but now he was immediately filled with information and arrived at the gate of Danzong.

Tang Ling felt that she had never been so efficient in her previous life for more than ten years.

And all this is thanks to Song Nan.

"Alchemy Sect, the auxiliary department among the five sects, mainly studies various medical treatments, alchemy, and poison identification. The competitive environment in the cultivation world is cruel, and the natural resources and treasures are limited. The most important thing for monks to advance in practice is to improve their own abilities. It is to resist various attacks from the outside world and competition for resources. The improvement of one's own abilities depends mostly on talent. Resistance to external attacks and competition for resources relies on the cultivation of spells and talisman formations.

"So some high-level monks usually choose the combat-based magic sect and the talisman sect as their main subjects. And the auxiliary systems such as the alchemy sect, the weapon refining sect, and the animal taming sect are all chosen by those with lower levels as their main subjects. Build a sect.”

Song Nandao.

"And based on your spiritual root level, it would be best to choose Alchemy Sect as your main practice. This is what Master asked me to tell you."

In his previous life, Tang Ling had an A-level medium spiritual root, and he chose two major courses, naturally the combat-based Jufa Sect and the Talisman Array Sect.

Although she doesn't know why her spiritual root test level is so low in this life, based on Song Nan's previous life experience, it cannot be ruled out that Tang Ling has a hidden edge.

All this is not without basis. Just looking at Tang Ling's advancement this morning makes people feel suspicious.

"Senior brother?"

A confused voice interrupted Song Nan's thoughts, he lowered his head and met a pair of confused eyes.

"Brother, can I go in?"

I have to say that after listening to Song Nan's words, Tang Ling became more and more interested in cultivation.

Song Nan nodded, "All courses in each sect are open to disciples. You can go in and listen at will. Those who choose majors and minors should not be late - I have something to do, so I won't join you."

Tang Ling hurriedly responded.

Along the way, Song Nan looked like he was thinking more than once, feeling like he was being scrutinized all the time.

Tang Ling's whole body felt hairy at the sight of him, wishing that he would leave quickly.

After Song Nan left, she stepped into the gate of Danzong with a little nervousness and excitement.

As soon as I entered the door, I found that it was very quiet. The yard was filled with flowers and plants that I had never seen before in my previous life. There were only a few scattered disciples taking care of it and guarding the door.

It seemed that it was time for class, and Tang Ling was a little hesitant. He really didn't dare to break in while the teacher was still in class. After much hesitation, he decided to wait outside the door for a while.

So the steps that were taken forward were taken back again.

There is no way, she is just so cowardly.

As soon as he took half a step back, there were hurried footsteps behind him, accompanied by panicked whispers.

"It's late. It's late!"

Tang Ling saw a short, chubby meat dumpling running over.

Rou Tuan ran past Tang Ling with a squeaking sound, then came back, maintaining the motion of trotting in place. Maybe his body was too anxious, but his mind was attracted to Tang Ling.

"Why don't you go in? You're working as a doorkeeper outside!"

Before Tang Ling could react, he was "enthusiastically" pulled in by Rouduanzi, and sneaked in through the back door of the school under the gaze of several disciples who looked upon him as normal.

Danzong's teaching hall is very large, somewhat similar to the university classroom that Tang Ling was taken to by his friends in his previous life. The hall is large enough to accommodate hundreds of people. There is a high platform in front of him. Standing on the high platform is a spirited old man. His righteousness sinks into his Dantian. He taught some herbal knowledge energetically. After Tang Ling sat down, he found that none of the disciples around him cared about their lateness, and he was a little surprised.

"Is this your first time back in class?"

Rouduan took out a handkerchief from his arms and wiped the sweat from his forehead and neck. Seeing Tang Ling's reaction, he couldn't help but curiously said, "Maybe he is a good disciple and has never been late."

Tang Ling nodded, but before he spoke, Roudan assumed it was the second type.

After all, the latest batch of disciples have been here for a month, so it is almost impossible that they have not attended class.

"Oh, let me tell you, there is a first time and a second time about being late. As time goes by, you will naturally get used to it. It doesn't matter."

Rouduan looked like he was a veteran, "My major course is Beast Taming. It's only been a month since I came here, and I'm already 800 times late!"

Tang Ling heard the exaggeration in his words, and couldn't help but think that this sect's cultivation seemed to be self-conscious, and it was much more relaxed and relaxed than when she was in school.

The coaching elder was lecturing in front, but Rou Tuan showed no intention of stopping.

"My name is Zhao Baoshan, and I am a new disciple of the Lingxian Sect this year. What is your name? Are you new here too?"

Tang Ling was afraid of being discovered by the coaching elders, so he did not look at Zhao Baoshan and lowered his voice as much as possible and said, "My name is Tang Ling, and I am also new here."

Throughout the class, Zhao Baoshan talked to her again, but seeing that she was really embarrassed, he stopped communicating.

Tang Ling thought that Zhao Baoshan would not look for her again after class, but unexpectedly he took her to the canteen to eat.

"Let's make friends together."

Tang Ling was used to being alone, and she couldn't cope with Zhao Baoshan's carefree and familiar character, and it was hard to shirk him, so he could only follow him, but he couldn't help but feel uncomfortable.

The uncomfortable feeling reached its peak when he came to the cafeteria and was pulled by Zhao Baoshan to sit at a dining table surrounded by a bunch of new disciples.

Tang Ling insisted on sitting at the edge of the dinner table. Zhao Baoshan didn't pay attention and sat down next to her, warmly introducing Tang Ling to his friends at the dinner table.

"Tang Ling? Why does this name sound familiar?"

After a lot of excitement, someone suddenly spoke up.

In fact, a month ago, Tang Ling's name was still very loud in the Lingxian Sect.

However, because the leader prohibited the spread of news about Tang Ling, and the disciples were busy adapting to the environment after arriving, they gradually forgot about this name.

Talking about it now, many people can only remember that Elder Lu accepted a disciple and came in through the back door.

As for the name of this disciple, only a few people may still remember it.

Tang Ling didn't know that his name had long been known throughout the Lingxian Sect, but it was not an honorable thing to come in through the back door. With his introverted personality, he felt guilty and didn't know how to react.

Fortunately, a commotion ensued in the cafeteria and rescued her in time.

There was a small commotion in the cafeteria at first.

Tang Ling's table turned their heads in unison, looking towards the place where everyone was noisy, and found four handsome young men walking in front of the gate.

The young men were all dressed in brocade clothes and had jade hairpins on their heads, showing their talents.

Wherever he passed, there were bursts of happy and timid whispers from the girls.

Among them, the young man in green is the worst offender.

This boy is also the best born, with eyebrows like ink paintings, a face like peach petals, and a confident smile that always hangs on his lips, which looks more and more wanton.

Tang Ling saw the reactions of the women around him, and saw the four people seeming to come in with light, and he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Isn't this an ancient version of F4?
  (End of this chapter)