My filial piety has gone bad

Ok?

Xiao Ran was taken aback.

It seems that the system judged that most of the credit for Chu Yan's upgrade to Nascent Soul was due to him.

And Chu Yan gave part of the reward to the master, and finally the value of filial piety was counted on him.

This tool is really not in vain!

Xiao Ran subconsciously glanced at the value of filial piety——

301!

Press and hold excited, keep calm.

That night.

Chu Yan took the elixir to strengthen the foundation and stabilize the baby's wall, and lay down early to rest.

Ling Zhouyue was happy today, drank too much alcohol, and now she was sitting on the toilet in the bathroom, peeing and reading a picture book at the same time.

Xiao Ran sat cross-legged on the old root of the lonely pine.

The stars and the moon are falling, and the sea of ​​clouds is vast, as if it is boundless, extending to the unknown.

Xiao Ran took out the fragments of bamboo slips from Li Wuxie.

The system responded immediately.

[Detected the original remnant of the ground-level spirit-gathering exercise - "One Hundred Thousand Layers of Qi Refining", the original price of the mall is 30000 filial piety value, since the host has the original remnant copy, the physique and heart are perfectly suitable for this exercise, only need to consume 300 filial piety value , you can directly learn the full-level mental method. Are you sure to buy? 】

"Buy!"

[Congratulations to the host for learning the full-level earth-level spirit-gathering technique—one hundred thousand layers of Qi Refining, which consumes 300 filial piety points, leaving 1 filial piety point! 】

Xiao Ran's mind buzzed, and he sublimated instantly.

In just a split second, his sea of ​​consciousness was as clear as a starry sky.

Dantian is the same.

His sea of ​​Qi spread instantly, boundless, as if it contained the entire universe.

It is as high as the sky upwards, and as deep as the abyss downwards.

The sea is full of rivers and rivers, and it is boundless!

Just a bit empty.

The original Qi Refining Spiritual Qi diffused into the new vast sea of ​​Qi, and became so thin that it could not be seen in a blink of an eye.

It seems that there is no aura, the empty seabed, and the boundless void.

It seems that a little bit of aura needs to be filled...

Xiao Ran couldn't wait, and suddenly had a whim.

Can you draw the master's spiritual power to release your own energy?

So, he made a formula with both hands and tried the simplest method of gathering spirits.

Consecutive cast to No. 17 times... finally succeeded!

Overwhelming, a wave hit, and a massive amount of spiritual energy rushed into the boundless sea of ​​energy.

As a result, due to the mismatch in the spiritual rate, the spiritual energy dissipated instantly, washing away the limbs and bones.

Smoke rose from Xiao Ran's seven orifices.

Is it really impossible to take the shortcut of Master?

Disciple room, toilet room.

Ling Zhouyue was sitting on the toilet peeing at the painting when suddenly her pelvis shrank and her legs went numb.

"You, this, stupid, stupid!"

With a flash of her figure, she rushed out of the door, and was kicked by Xiao Ran to Chaoxia Peak.

The mountain collapsed.

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Chapter 0119 If it's a brother, come and cut me! [Thanks to the rudder master of Fengyi! 】

Zhaoxia Peak is located eighteen miles due east of Zhijian Peak. The mountain is not small, but there are not many people. It is mainly responsible for the simplification and improvement of the ancient exercises in the sect.

In most sects, an Elder Wanfa is usually appointed to take charge of this matter.

Since ancient times, Zongzhi Mountain has only been good at forging swords, and the leftover kung fu fragments are very low-level, so naturally they can't be improved.

Therefore, Zhaoxia Peak is an extremely unpopular major in the sect, and the disciples it accepts are usually less talented, with low status in the sect, less salary, and a bleak future.

Last time, when Xiao Ran slashed Zhaoxia Peak with a sword, the Zongmen subsidized Zhaoxia Peak with a large amount of spiritual stones, and the salaries of all the disciples in the peak were doubled.

Afterwards, many disciples sat on the top of the west slope every day, looking in the direction of Zhijian Peak, looking forward to the stars, the moon, and hoping for a sword.

It's a pity that after a few days, there was no more sword energy released from the Sword Holding Peak, only the wailing sound of Uncle Xiao being kicked down the mountain by the Sword Holding Elder, his arms and legs broken.

Gradually, fewer and fewer disciples waited and watched, and finally only two disciples persisted to the end.

One is Wang Tiezhu.

One is Han Erleng.

Because the life in Zhaoxia Peak is too boring, and they can't see the way forward, the two wait for the sword from Zhijian Peak, and also want to see if there will be a hidden cave, and if there is any mysterious little green in the cave. Bottles, heaven-defying beads and the like.

They are all people with average talent but uneasy about the status quo and still have illusions about life. After all, people have no dreams, so what is the difference between them and salted fish?

After completing the boring tasks of the day, the two sat on the top of the west hill and enjoyed the future.

"When I was young, I felt that I would definitely have adventures in this life, soaring to the sky. Unfortunately, in the degenerated age, my adventures were all buried."

"It's not necessary to have an adventure. If I have a great eye to discern my bead and see my hidden talent, I will be able to achieve a great career."

"Sigh, speaking of hidden talents, I never imagined that in the age of the Dharma-ending era, the sect could produce a genius like Uncle Xiao. The sword-wielding elder usually looks crazy, but I didn't expect that he really has a discerning eye."

"Not only Uncle Xiao, but also Senior Sister Jiang, the two most talented people among Zongzhishan's younger generation are now holding the sword peak. They emit a little light, and we can shine even if we are close."