Chapter 151 Senior Brother’s Ration
For the first time, Lu Ye felt that the price of Wenxinlou was acceptable.
Today I finally saw my money back!
My dear, what is the concept of a hundred Taoist skills? This is the life of a person in Xuanmo Sect!
It seems that the gate owner is really spending a lot of money in order to encourage the upcoming counter-patrol!
After a while, there were a bunch of Tao Kung in Luye's token. Combined with the savings of the original two great Kung and eight other small Kung, the total was one hundred and thirty-nine Da Kung and one other small Kung!
Coupled with the just-confirmed completion of today’s patrol mission and the payment of another patrol fee, the total token value has exceeded one hundred and fourteen!
Lu Zhizi secretly calculated that he had accumulated enough Taoist skills to redeem his exercises, and it seemed that there was no need to plunder the wool of his two sworn brothers.
He settled the Dao Gong, hurriedly ran to another counter responsible for exchange, and asked the handyman.
“I want two exercises, one for repairing spiritual damage and one for burning Tao.”
He has been coveting these two skills for a long time, but he has always been too short of money to acquire them. Now that he has Tao skills, he naturally opens up.
As for the price, he has already memorized it. Both techniques are supplementary techniques, not fundamental techniques. It is said that they can also assist in practice once the foundation is completed.
So it is cheaper than the basic Tao method, but it also requires 70 Tao methods and 60 Tao methods respectively.
These two methods are actually evil shortcuts.
The so-called Lingjing method of repairing damage is based on the way of heaven. The opposite intention of making up for the excess when the damage is insufficient goes against heaven.
Among the monks, those who have abundant spiritual consciousness or powerful qi and blood, which are different from ordinary people, can practice this repair method, consuming spiritual consciousness and converting it into mana, or consuming qi and blood and converting it into mana.
Or consume both at the same time and convert them into mana.
In short, you use your own strengths to make up for your weaknesses.
It’s just that although the mana is full, the consumed spiritual consciousness, qi and blood can never be replenished. Even if the cultivation level increases greatly in the future, the corresponding spiritual consciousness and qi and blood will increase, but the lack will still be there. It cannot be replenished.
As we all know, whether it is practicing qi to attack the foundation, or building the foundation to attack the golden elixir, it requires complete and sufficient spiritual consciousness, qi and blood, the more powerful the better!
In the early stage, this kind of spell can assist in the cultivation of basic Taoism, and the breakthrough of small realm is far better than that of peers. However, if it really reaches the realm of breaking through, because of the secret lack of spiritual consciousness, energy and blood, the success will often fall short and the success will be defeated.
The other method of burning Tao is also simple, but it overdraws the potential when desperate, and temporarily breaks the situation, which is convenient for finally risking one's life to fight, but the sequelae are serious, that is, the spiritual root is degraded.
Originally, the Golden Elixir could only be cultivated to perfection in foundation building, but the good seedling that was originally a foundation could only be cultivated to perfection in qi training.
Therefore, the monks thought that the side effects of this skill were too great, so there were very few people practicing it, so they only had sixty skills.
The Luye token was handed over to the opponent's hand and crossed over the exchange weapon.
In the blink of an eye, all my net worth was reduced to only 10.1 great contributions, which made me feel heartbroken.
"Master Immortal Master, what else do you need?" the handyman said with a flattering smile. He has only seen two or three people in a year who can spend hundreds of kung fu.
The immortal master in front of me must be taken care of.
Lu Ye thought about it, this time he killed the enemy, thanks to A Chou's power, he finally broke up the opponent's deadly spell, saving himself five powerful diamond talismans.
A Chou must be rewarded well!
"Then give me half a month's worth of Gu Liang Dan..."
The handyman had a confused expression on his face.
Gu Liang Pill is an ordinary medicinal pill that monks feed to their spiritual pets. It only takes five small steps in half a month.
This man just spent 130 great achievements without blinking an eye, but he was so stingy about giving his spiritual pet...
"Wait a minute!" Lu Ye may feel heartbroken. , "Let me think again."
A Chou has made such a great contribution, is he too stingy?
No, you have to be more generous, otherwise how can you coax A Chou to work hard in the future?
“Let’s take six small gong Gu Liang Pills...” After a complex thought struggle, Lu Ye finally decided to make one small gong.
He didn’t feel bad looking at the small merit in the token and wanted to spend it on the way.
When the Luye Token returned to his hand, it contained ten great skills.
Sure enough, I have money in my waist and I am not panicking.
Lu Ye is wondering what should be done with these ten great achievements?
Would you like to exchange it for a suitable magic weapon? After all, no matter how sharp the gun, armor, bow and arrow mixed with fine gold are, they are not magic weapons and cannot withstand magic power.
Or buy two more diamond talismans? There is no such thing as too much to protect one's life.
While he was daydreaming, someone tapped him on the shoulder.
Lu Ye turned his head, but when he looked at several gloomy-looking people, his face also fell.
I saw a few people standing opposite.
The frowning second brother Hu Shun has long lost his unruly look. The third brother once tried to poach the elders, and Jin Fugui, who is good at calculation but not very good at calculation, has a low eyebrow and drooping eyes.
The fourth junior brother Shu Chitu, the rat demon, looked resentful, and Shui Miaomiao, who was nervously twisting the waist of the water snake.
Including the charcoal-faced Lu Ye himself.
All of Xiao Huanxi's disciples except his senior brother Ren Xingyun were gathered together.
Seeing that no one spoke, Lu Ye couldn't help but sigh.
"Are you all here? Let's get some more together for Senior Brother..."
He turned to the handyman and said.
“Give me January’s Epimedium Pills, Haibao Powder, Shiquanda Rehydration Liquid, and Golden Gun.”
The handyman was a new member of the sect. He peeked at Lu Ye in surprise. Although this immortal master had an average appearance, he was a handsome man. Why did he want all the tonics in the room?
With such a large amount, you are not afraid that the Taoist monks will not be able to bear it after eating it?
Lu Ye calmly faced this strange look, he was used to it.
The handyman continued to look back and saw three men and one woman behind Lu Ye.
Hey... the handyman took a breath of air, could it be that this immortal master's love knows no bounds?
This is too complicated to like.
There are good-looking ones and not-so-good-looking ones, and there is also one as small as a toddler. Only the woman looks very hot and relatively normal.
All the people behind him are his Taoist companions? This is understandable.
As a result, his gaze angered Shui Miaomiao. She had encountered such gazes many times in a year and couldn't help but scream angrily.
“Bind your dog’s eyes, and then look at my aunt and dig it out!”
The handyman shivered and hurriedly took out the corresponding medicinal materials. "Master Immortal, there are five great achievements in total!"
Lu Ye raised the token.
“Each one of us can do a great job!”
Although the handyman didn’t understand, he didn’t dare to say more for fear of offending the female fairy and having her eyes gouged out, so he ordered them one after another. Five people passed the token.
Everyone left the Wenxin Tower in silence, and waited until they walked out of the Taoist temple and descended halfway up the mountain.
Hu Shun looked up to the sky and sighed.
"When will days like this end!"
Jin Fugui sarcastically said.
“Second Senior Brother, this day is over, and it’s time for you to take the lead.”
Lu Ye smiled.
"Yes, the second senior brother dare not say such depressing words, it is unlucky!"
Shu Chitu also persuaded.
"That's right, we only need to put in a lot of effort, the senior brother is the one who does the hardest work."
Shui Miaomiao sighed and said nothing.
The crowd walked all the way to a cave on the mountainside and knocked on the door. After there was a rustling sound inside, the door opened and a head with white hair came out.
Then the man bent down and emerged from the cave, stood up again, and was astonishingly taller than everyone else.
It’s just that this man is tall and thin, his red skin has lost its luster and drooped, and his cheeks are sharper than Shu Chutu.
Because there is no flesh on the face, the eyes appear to be large and bulging. The face can vaguely be seen from the front, and it is none other than Ren Xingyun, the senior senior brother of everyone.
At first, he used the body of a talisman soldier to beg Mo Ruyan for mercy. Wu Feng used the bone transfer technique to smash the Huanxi slave under Xiao Huanxi's crotch and merge it into his body so that he could practice Taoism. Joy is the substitute of the Joy slave who died.
When he first merged, he was a tall, muscular man. He was attracted by Xiao Huanxi that night.
After another year of training from Xiao Huanxi, he is now standing there like a dead tree.
At this moment, he had deep bags under his eyes, and he seemed to be awake. He stared at everyone with his eyes. It took him a moment to react, and his face was overjoyed.
Ren Xingyun sat down cross-legged with a flattering smile on his face.
“Junior brothers and sisters, are you here to send me some supplies?”
"Thank you so much!"
Shui Miaomiao snorted coldly and poured out the contents of the storage bag.
Crash.
Those supplements were scattered all over the floor. Ren Xingyun was like a hungry dog and rushed to grab the things in his arms. After thanking him again, he hurried to the cave and put all the supplements into his mouth as he walked. , use mana to digest.
Shui Miaomiao shouted, "Wait."
"Elder brother, tell us honestly, how long can you last?"
Ren Xingyun turned his head and made a ghostly smile.
"One year at most," he looked at Hu Shun, "Second Junior Brother, please be prepared."
Hu Shun's face suddenly fell.
Everyone looks bad.
It turns out that this year, after everything was on track, Bao Chunshui Miaomiao heard some bad news.
Xiao Huanxi has a very evil nature, so she keeps a secret when teaching her skills. Her Flying Witch Skill does not distinguish between humans, demons, men and women, and can be used by all.
And the pleasure slaves under her crotch were replaced every year, and she was very diligent. The replaced pleasure slaves were naturally drained. The strong ones lingered for a few years before dying, and the thin ones died suddenly on the spot.
A few people felt the crisis and gathered together to discuss. Lu Ye joked that the rankings were based on the order of procurement and supplementation, which could not be true.
Jin Fugui has the highest level of cultivation. If he asks Xiao Huanxi, shouldn’t he leave a seed for the outer sect to win the competition?
Lu Ye shook his head. Taking supplements was an evil skill that was most beneficial to breaking through the small realm. If Xiao Huanxi picked supplements quickly enough, she might not be in her eyes with the bonus point for winning the first place.
Shui Miaomiao asked Xiao Huanxi if he was not afraid of taking human lives to compensate for his Taoist merits?
Lu Ye sneered, Xiao Huanxi could just replace him when he was about to die, so he didn't have to lose his sect's Taoist power.
Hu Shun was anxious to death, he was the second oldest, and it was his turn for Xiao Huanxi to drain Ren Xingyun.
He really wanted to cry but regretted joining Xiao Huanxi.
Everyone sighed, and finally Lu Ye made the suggestion.
Master is so dangerous, why not everyone spend money to avoid disaster!
One person will make a great contribution every month, and all of them will be exchanged for supplements to supply the senior brother, so that the senior brother will not be squeezed out so quickly, and it can be delayed as long as possible.
But even so, they watched Ren Xingyun lose weight day by day. Everyone was worried, but there was nothing they could do.
The five of them lost their mood to talk when they saw the cave door closed, and dispersed.
Lu Ye returned to the cave, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.
He is only ranked fourth. Xiao Huanxi will have to suck up Ren Xingyun within four or five years before Hu Shun and Jin Fugui can take their turn.
Either he can escape from Xuanmo Sect in the past few years, which seems to have little hope.
Either in the past four or five years, he can reach the advanced stage of Qi training and become an elder. This hope is even slimmer. I am afraid that even the Tianlinggen will not be able to do this at this speed.
Then there is only one way left.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Lu Ye's eyes, and the elder would occasionally take action.
Then you can only kill your master and rebel your disciple once!
Bang bang bang.
There was a knock on the door from the token on his waist, and then Wang Hu's rough voice came.
"Brother, open the door..."
"Lao San and I have gathered the Taoist skills for you!"
(End of this chapter)