Cultivation: My disciples are all big villains

Luo He was slightly taken aback.

He never thought that the system would answer like this?
Insufficient authority for cultivation?

"Then what cultivation level do I need to know the details?"

"Answer the host, the entry period."

hiss--

Luo He took a deep breath.

I thought that if I practiced to the stage of returning to the truth, it would be safe for the end of the day. Who would have thought that I would have to practice to the stage of entry, and then I would reach the level of cultivation for obtaining authority.

You know, this is only the initial threshold for obtaining information!
If you want to survive the end of the catastrophe safely, don't you have to enter the country?
Deity?

Enlightened?

Thinking of this, an unprecedented sense of crisis pervades Luo He's body. It seems that he was too careless before. The end of the catastrophe is the end of the world. How can it be so simple?
never mind!

Let's put this matter aside for now.

I haven't seen each other for several days, and I don't know how Song Chufeng is doing?This kid forgets to eat and sleep so much, don't get mad at that time.

But in fact, he thought too much.

When he got outside the house, he saw Song Chufeng on the stone bench in the distance, spinning an iron rod, on which was a roasted whole lamb that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and dripping with oil.

Luo He swallowed back the words he originally wanted to persuade him to relax properly, and walked forward with a dark face.

"Master!"

Seeing Luo He, Song Chufeng put down the roasted whole lamb, and jumped over at once: "I have seen the master! Fortunately, the disciple did not disgrace his life, and has already cultivated to the ninth level of Qi refining!"

Song Chufeng was very excited.

You must know that a few days ago, he was still like a bereaved dog, even his dantian was destroyed, and he didn't know if there was any hope for his cultivation. This was the opportunity bestowed on him by his master.

"Oh? Are you happy?" Luo He said in a deep voice.

Seeing that Luo He's expression was wrong, Song Chufeng was startled, thinking what did he do wrong?

Luo He said in a cold voice: "Hmph! Are you complacent about practicing Qi at the ninth level? Then there will be Taixi, Foundation Establishment, Psychicism, Golden Elixir, Guizhen, Yuanying, Entry, Transformation, and Enlightenment. What should you do? Enlightenment After that, you will have to face the tribulation, and even be promoted to the Mahayana, and then you will have to seek immortality to prove the way, so what should you do?"

"However, are you complacent after recovering a little bit of cultivation? If you want to satisfy your appetite here, why don't you hurry up and practice more? Do you want me to teach you these principles?"

Song Chufeng was so scolded that he couldn't lift his head up, and weakly argued: "Master, this disciple hasn't reached the psychic stage yet, so he can't do bigu, fill his stomach..."

"What! Do you still think it's reasonable?" Luo He snapped.

"The disciple knows his mistake! Master, don't be angry, the disciple will go to practice now!"

Song Chufeng bowed his head to admit his mistake, turned around and left.

"Wait a moment!"

Song Chufeng shuddered, thinking that this punishment would not be avoided, but at this time Luo He would throw a small kit, and he subconsciously took it over.

However, under this look.

Suddenly stunned.

Condensation... Congealing Yuan Pill?

This is a third-grade elixir!

You must know that when you were in the Song family, as your son, with the financial resources of the Song family, you could only find one for yourself every year, and the quality was still low-grade.

And in front of him, there are a hundred top-grade Condensing Yuan Pills!
What a great deal!

Master is really generous!
"Cultivation is cultivation. Don't starve yourself to death before bigu. Take these one hundred Condensation Pills first. If you don't have any, I will send them to you." Luo He explained.

Tears welled up in Song Chufeng's eyes, and he immediately understood what Master meant.

The master has a knife mouth, tofu heart, grains and miscellaneous grains are not aura after all, and it is inevitable that impurities will remain in the body after regular consumption. During cultivation, they have to be excreted a little bit, which greatly affects the progress of cultivation.

And switching to Condensing Yuan Pill can not only greatly increase the speed of cultivation, but can even solve the trouble caused by not having bigu.

Song Chufeng was very touched by Master's good intentions.

"Master! I'm going to practice!"

Song Chufeng wiped away his tears, and secretly swore in his heart that if he wanted to practice harder, he would not disappoint his master, and then he turned and left.

Seeing Song Chufeng leave, Luo He nodded in satisfaction.

Yeah!

Don't be lazy when you work part-time. What do you eat?

Really, no business at all!
Luo He muttered, and when he grabbed it with his hands, the roasted whole lamb fell into his palm, pulled the leg of the lamb fiercely, and gnawed his mouth full of oil.

"Hmm... it's a little burnt."

After eating and drinking, Luo He returned to the room.

With the previous experience in alchemy, Luo He gradually gained points in his heart for alchemy talent. According to his estimation, with his current cultivation level, he can probably refine a fifth-grade elixir.

The sixth-grade elixir that is higher than that has nothing to do with alchemy ability, it is purely insufficient cultivation.

Pei Ying Dan!
This is a kind of elixir that monks in the return to true stage dream of. The purpose of Luo He's alchemy this time is to refine it.

Coincidentally, the key medicinal material "Emperor Ganoderma lucidum" needed for Peiying Pill was obtained in a lottery before, which saved Luo He the biggest trouble.

When everything was ready, Luo He started alchemy again.

Time flies.

Nearly another month passed.

Luo He slowly opened his eyes, and after swallowing a Condensing Yuan Pill, the listless look on his face disappeared immediately. It has to be said that refining the Peiying Pill took a lot of energy on him.

During this period, with his level of alchemy, he was almost in a mess.

You know, Emperor Ganoderma is just such a one, if it is destroyed halfway, then his heart will probably bleed, but luckily the refining is successful.

"Huh? This kid's cultivation base has been promoted again?"

With a thought in mind, Luo He clicked on the system panel, which showed that Song Chufeng had already cultivated to the eighth level of Taixi, and he had reached the state of consummation with one level left, and he could hit the foundation-building stage.

What a pervert!

Even though he was prepared, Luo He couldn't help but sigh.

However, the benefits brought are that, coupled with the improvement of my alchemy cultivation base, my cultivation base has now reached the seventh level of Guizhen, which has spanned four levels!

"Let's turn on the furnace!"

After learning about the end of the Heavenly Tribulation, Luo He began to prepare, especially the book of immortality-controlling the gods, which is one of the reasons why Luo He wanted to refine the Peiying Pill.

Generally speaking, one Peiying Pill is enough for a cultivator at the seventh level of Guizhen to be promoted to Yuanying cultivation base. After all, this is a fifth-grade elixir, and its medicinal power is extremely overbearing and powerful!

But this time Luo He has other plans...

hum-

When the cauldron was opened, a white light shot up into the sky, and the whole room was filled with refreshing medicinal fragrance in an instant, and the spiritual power of the surrounding world swarmed in, forming a spiritual power vortex.

The movement was so loud that even if Luo He could react, it would be too late.

"Oops!"

The elixir actually swirled around in the air, as if it had a spirituality and was about to flee.

Dan Ling!

Luo He was startled, and quickly arranged a simple formation to cover up the vision of the birth of the spirit pill, and then grabbed the Peiying pill in his hand.

However, it was too late.

A white light from Qingyun Peak pierced into the sky, naturally attracting countless eyes, and even the entire Jingyun Sect was instantly attracted by this vision.

Afterwards, respect the elders and disciples of Yunzong.

Fry the pan!