Cannon Fodder Battle Chapter 847: Killing my wife and preaching (12)
Since she chose such a carefree character setting, Tong Xinlan naturally made good use of it, and now is no exception, "Master, I was instructed by the sect master just now, and after I went back, I suddenly became enlightened, and then I checked the classics, and I found out that I, the current waste of the medicine school, may be the future genius of our medicine school."
Cong Xiangyun looked at Tong Xinlan's stinky face with a smug face, and showed a smug smile. He even dared to pat his chest and say that she, a waste material for alchemy who is not happy without frying the furnace, is a genius, and shook with a smile. Shake your head.
It must be because of the shock and stimulation, and I don't know what the sect master said to her after he left, "Poor young man."
"Master, what I said is true. The sect master said that if a person like me who does not have fire roots wants to perfect alchemy, he must get a flame that is close to himself. I have checked it. Let's Isn’t that the same for the first-generation master of the Medicine Sect?”
"So, I've decided, I'm going out to find the heaven and earth strange fire, as long as I subdue a heaven and earth strange fire, then I can make alchemy, and it's no longer a dream to improve my cultivation step by step, and finally walk on the road of a winner in life , successfully ascended to become the glory of our medicine school, hahaha."
Tong Xinlan said this because she was just looking for an opportunity to come out of the mountain. The furnace cauldron of the first generation sect master had to ask her uncle. Ah, that will definitely make people suspicious. Now that I have shown my willingness to go out to find the heaven and earth, it is also to let my uncle arrange more tasks for me to go out of the mountain. The will-o'-the-wisp was quietly taken out.
Cong Xiangyun rolled his eyes, and threw a pile of paper on Tong Xinlan's face, "I've put in a lot of effort, I've checked all the information, but you think it's so easy to find, From ancient times to the present, the entire world of comprehension has only been subdued by five heaven and earth strange fires, and I believe that there are also heaven and earth strange fires in other places, but those fierce fires are not easy to subdue."
"But the first generation of sect masters have been subdued. My current foundation should be similar to that of the old ancestor who was always making troubles. He is not afraid of the old man. What am I afraid of? The old ancestor has set up a step forward for us. We, the younger generations, should learn from Old Ancestor Xue, I am not afraid of difficulties and obstacles, I want to go out to find the heaven, earth and strange fire." Tong Xinlan is now acting like the protagonist in a hot-blooded novel.
"You are not the only one who wants to learn from the ancestors. How many of them came back successfully? Those who didn't come back died outside, either at the hands of monks who snatched treasures, or at the hands of those who could find it. The strange fire is on, you want to find it, and you have to see if you have such an opportunity. How do you feel about your luck? Do you think you can escape from those magic cultivators or treasure hunters and find the heaven and earth strange fire? ?”
"You can't fight, you can't run, you don't know luck." Tong Xinlan shook her head with her hands on her face.
"But, uncle, I still want to find it."
"Hey, can it be said that the friendship between my uncle and my nephew has come to an end? Will I die outside? I will never see my uncle again..." Tong Xinlan was like a dead dog It has to be spread out on the registration table, which makes people feel angry and upset when they see it!
Cong Xiangyun has no pity for Tong Xinlan, who is rough-skinned and thick-skinned. After all, they have been dealing with people for so many years. Tong Xinlan knows him, how can he not understand Tong Xinlan?
Although it was Tong Xinlan's temperament that was deliberately revealed.
From Xiang Yun, I know that this guy is trying to set him up.
Cong Xiangyun tapped Tong Xinlan's forehead with the **** of the brush.
Tong Xinlan looked at him as if he had a secret to tell, she blinked and straightened her waist.
"After thinking about it carefully, Master, I still feel a little bit reluctant to let you die outside as a young man. After you die, our medicine school will lose a lot of fun. I am afraid that the high-grade fairy grass will not be able to supply. Therefore, Master Uncle thinks it's better to let you die, I should do it."
Cong Xiangyun stood up solemnly, and took the lead to lead Tong Xinlan to the Treasure Pavilion of Medicine Gate.
Seeing this, Tong Xinlan knew there was a door.
It seems that the first-generation sect master's Yihuo furnace cauldron is still inside the medicine gate, maybe the flame inside has not been extinguished yet.
As long as the furnace can still be used, Tong Xinlan believes that she will be able to find a way to get the furnace into her hands.
If you can use that furnace to practice high-grade pills, the sect master has no reason not to give him the furnace. A good magic weapon is for those who can use it.
The two of them didn't communicate with each other along the way. When they arrived at the Treasure Pavilion, the disciple guarding him opened the door without asking any questions and let the uncle walk in with Tong Xinlan.
There are really a lot of treasures inside, Tong Xinlan didn't look at them much, and followed her uncle obediently with her head down.
Since Xiangyun opened a secret room and walked in with Tong Xinlan, he said to Tong Xinlan, "The master of the door rarely manages ordinary affairs, and I also let me take care of the Treasure Pavilion. When you enter, I will take you in to see Look at the Nine Serenity Furnace Cauldron that Old Ancestor Xue left behind."
"Wow, didn't he bring Ascension with the furnace of the ancestor? It's been tens of thousands of years~IndoMTL.com~ Is the fire still burning?" Tong Xinlan said before that she read the book, After checking the information, there is no need to pretend not to know what the uncle is talking about.
"The ancestor split the flame into two, and left one for our descendants of the Yaomen. The ghost fire is a different fire from heaven and earth, how could it be so easy to extinguish, but we descendants, but there is no ancestor. No disciple can subdue it."
"In the past, many seniors from the Medicine Sect tried to subdue it, but in the end, they were either burned to ashes, or their celestial relationship was destroyed. The furnace cauldron is enshrined, and it is regarded as a memorial to the ancestors of the medicine sect."
In this secret room, Xiang Yun also slowly told a secret history of the Yaomen, maybe here, he also has the desire/desire to have fun.
"Are you wondering why our sect master never cares about things, and just hides in the house to practice? But he has worked so hard to cultivate, but his cultivation has not improved at all?"
Tong Xinlan really didn't think much about it before, because aren't all the masters of the Tianji Sect all at the Golden Core Stage?
In this world, the realm of cultivation from low to high is foundation building, consecration, fusion, heartbeat, golden elixir, nascent soul, out of body, distraction, fusion, hole void, Mahayana, and crossing the catastrophe.
As for Tong Xinlan, who just arrived at Foundation Establishment, when she met Chen Tianyou, who was in the golden dan stage, let alone taking revenge, that person could crush her to death with just one look. Don't even dare to talk to him like that.
Speaking of which, the overall strength of the Tianji Sect is really bad enough, and the person who came out to take charge of the affairs is only the Daoist Master at the Nascent Soul stage, and he is still a hundred and eight thousand miles away from Ascension, no wonder he can reach it in 5 years Chen Tianyou at the Jindan stage is so precious, even if he can't ascend, he might be able to surpass the Nascent Soul stage and reach a higher realm so that the Tianji sect will not slowly fall into the low ranks. (To be continued.)