Luck taken away? It doesn't matter, I quietly become a god

Rong Shu blinked innocently.

It seems...this senior brother has misunderstood?

Rong Shu immediately explained: "Brother, I am planning to retreat for a month or two. During this period, if I am lucky and can successfully introduce Qi into my body a few days ago, then the remaining time can be used to ponder the technique."

"I see."

After hearing Rong Shu's explanation, the young senior brother's eyes changed and his expression softened: "Junior sister, it's fine if you have your heart set on it, but I'm too talkative."

"No no no."

Hearing this, Rong Shu shook his head repeatedly: "Junior sister just entered the sect and met such a good person like senior brother. I am extremely grateful in my heart, as if I saw the shadow of my brother at home."

Rong Shu's few words of praise actually made the young senior brother a little embarrassed.

The young senior brother raised his finger and pointed in the direction Rong Shu wanted to go: "Junior sister, do you want to choose a technique?"

"The exercises practiced by monks are the most important, and are related to the development of all aspects of the monks in the future. However, the exercises of Tianyan Sect disciples are all personally selected by their master after the Qi is introduced into the body. Three copies for new disciples to choose from."

Rong Shu did not know what the young senior brother said in advance.

Since Tianyan Sect has such rules, then Rong Shu will just abide by them honestly.

"Thank you for the reminder, senior brother. Then I will wait until the Qi enters my body and then ask the master to help me choose."

Rong Shu remembered what the master had said yesterday, asking her to come look for him after drawing the Qi into her body.

Now it seems that it should be about the selection of exercises.

Before leaving, Rong Shu asked the young senior brother his name and cultivation level.

"My name is Han Zhou. I have been in the sect for six years and am at the ninth level of Qi refining."

At present, Rong Shu has no idea about the speed of practice, but if he compares Han Zhou with Fang Ren, the former will undoubtedly beat the latter in an instant.

One person reached the ninth level of Qi refining after six years of practice.

It took a man ten years of practice to reach the fifth level of Qi refining.

High judgment.

But even Han Zhou, who was at the ninth level of Qi Refining, couldn't see through Rong Shu's cultivation.

After leaving the library, Rong Shu went to the dining hall. After having breakfast there, he prepared to buy some rice and return to Wuji Peak.

Rong Shu's claim that he wanted to retreat was not a lie to Han Zhou.

Staying in the house for a month or two, not going out to meet people, reduces the risk of exposing your cultivation. When you come out, you will be able to reveal your Qi-refining level of cultivation without having to hide it.

Rong Shu walked into the back kitchen of the dining hall and saw a counter in a corner, and a man was sitting at the counter.

Rong Shu held the edge of the counter with both hands and glanced at the man inside: "Senior brother, I want to buy some rice."

But the next second, Rong Shu's expression paused.

Because the fellow disciples I saw in the dining hall were all dressed as outer disciples, but the man in front of me was wearing the clothes of inner disciples.

An inner disciple doing odd jobs in the dining hall?

The man yawned and looked lazy. He opened one eye and glanced at Rong Shu, who had a double bun on his head: "Are you a new disciple?"

Rong Shu nodded: "Yes."

The man only found it strange that a new disciple came to him to buy rice this early in the morning.

In the past, some old disciples in the Qi refining period who could not improve their cultivation and were short of money, chose to buy rice as a last resort in order to save the cost of bigu pills.

The man held his chin with one hand and tilted his head slightly: "The dining hall can provide free meals for new disciples for a month. You can also choose to change it to rice and take it back to cook yourself."

"However, I suggest you just use the Bigu Pill, one pill a day. I guarantee you won't want to eat anything and you haven't introduced Qi into your body yet. Eat less rice and grain."

After hearing this, it seems that Bigu Dan is indeed more convenient, just take it directly.

Rong Shu gave up the idea of ​​buying rice.

Rong Shu asked: "Senior brother, how many spiritual stones or points does Bigu Pill cost? Can the Danbao Pavilion exchange it?"

The man closed his eyes and leaned back comfortably on the chair: "A bottle of Bigu Pill, ten pills, two points, you can redeem it at the Pill Treasure Pavilion."

"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice."

Just as Rong Shu was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something and asked quickly: "Excuse me, senior brother, what is your cultivation level?"

"Little girl, it is very impolite to ask strangers about their cultivation level, and it can easily be misunderstood as a provocation." The man did not open his eyes, and the recliner began to shake.

"I'm sorry, senior brother." Rong Shu quickly apologized and made up a random reason: "This is the first time I chatted with the senior brother from the inner sect, so I was a little curious. If senior brother can enter the inner sect, he must have already established the foundation, right?"

The man did not answer directly: "If you think so, then it is."

Seeing that the man was mysterious and unwilling to reveal more, Rong Shu stopped asking further: "Goodbye, senior brother."

"..."

After coming out of the dining hall, Rong Shu went directly to the Danbao Pavilion and exchanged six bottles of Bigu Pill for twelve points.

After everything was ready, Rong Shu rode the red-crowned crane and flew to Wuji Peak.

After burning the incense, Rong Shu returned to Wuji Peak.

Rong Shu walked into her yard, and when she was about to reach out and push open the door, she paused. She lowered her head and glanced at the crack in the door, but there was nothing.

Before coming out, the hair left in the crack of the door disappeared.

For a moment, Rong Shu didn't want to open the door in front of him, and even had the urge to turn around and run away immediately.

"Junior sister."

A delicate female voice came from behind. Rong Shu turned his head and saw Yu Ruanruan outside the yard.

Rong Shu cupped his hands and saluted: "Senior Sister Yu."

Yu Ruoruan's tone was scolding: "Where have you been this early in the morning? Master has summoned you to come to Wuxin Palace with me quickly."

Hearing this, Rong Shu's heart moved slightly.

Could it be that Senior Sister Yu came to find me and accidentally took out the hair in the crack of the door?

Rong Shu showed no concern on his face and nodded: "Okay, Senior Sister Yu."

Rong Shu followed Yu Ruoruan and came to the Wuxin Hall where Zeyu Xianjun Xiuran lived.

"Master, I brought my junior sister."

As soon as he entered the palace, Yu Ruanruan left Rong Shu behind and walked quickly to Jun Xiuran's side.

And Rong Shu bowed politely: "Disciple Rong Shu, I have met the master."

Jun Xiuran looked at Rong Shu with indifferent eyes: "Rong Shu, although you have entered Tianyan Sect, you have not yet introduced Qi into your body. You cannot slack off your practice because of playing around. Do you understand?"

"The disciple understands."

Rong Shu lowered his head and did not defend himself, but showed an attitude of obediently admitting his mistake.

At this moment, Rong Shu felt completely relieved.

It seems that even the master, who is the most powerful person in the sect, cannot see through his true and false cultivation.