My cultivation script went astray

Chen Lang walked into the room.

Zhou Tianzheng turned to look at him, and then said to Zhong Haoran: "This person is very dangerous. If he comes again, he may subvert other families. Next time he finds him, he must kill him directly. Don't worry about friendship. No matter how many old sect leaders he has to bear, Will is not that person after all, and the living cannot be implicated by the dead.”

"Okay." Zhong Haoran responded without saying anything.

Elder Shi couldn't say anything. This bastard ate the Lu family and refused to leave, and then used his identity to walk around the Tianjian Sect. It really embarrassed the Tianjian Sect. It was so arrogant!

But since Zhong Haoran can see it, the sect master must also see it. There is no point in pursuing it any further. Just be on guard in the future.

Oh, I almost forgot, there is another one who is even more arrogant.

"Hey, the hero who dared to seize the pen from Master Liu is back." Elder Shi looked at Chen Lang and said neither salty nor coldly.

"I have something I want to know." Chen Lang ignored them. He came to see Zhong Haoran.

Zhong Haoran nodded, put away the magic tools on the table, and then saw off the guests, "Guys, that's it for today."

After a few people left, Zhong Haoran looked at Chen Lang with amusement, "When you went to the Zuling Mausoleum, did you fight with Elder Liu?"

"Yes."

"How did you get the pen in his hand?" Zhong Haoran was very interested.

He also heard a few words about one against five, Xuantian Tu, etc., but these were too normal. It would be abnormal for Chen Lang not to do such a thing. He was only interested in what happened in the ancestral mausoleum.

"I exchanged the ashes from the ancestral mausoleum for him." Chen Lang said, "Didn't Zhou Tianzheng tell you?"

"..." Zhong Haoran was speechless for a moment. No wonder Zhou Tianzheng had a dark face and said nothing after he came back.

"What? Is he very powerful?" Chen Lang asked.

"The last person left from the Tianjian Sect from the previous era, his cultivation level should be second only to the current sect leader."

This comment surprised Chen Lang, "What about comparing with you?"

"There is no comparison. He is the most proficient in sword art in this era. He may be better than me." Zhong Haoran said.

Chen Lang nodded.

That means falling short of you.

Otherwise, why would he be sent to visit the grave?

"That's what I came here to learn about." Chen Lang said, "I want to practice sword art."

"That's right, it's time for you to ascend to the Heavenly Ranking."

Zhong Haoran pondered for a moment, sorting out his words. If it were other family disciples, or Zhong Sheng and others, he would naturally not have to explain more. Those people were born in big families and have been exposed to it since childhood. Many things are common sense.

But he knew Chen Lang's origins clearly. If he didn't talk about these common sense, it might be something that he had to fumble for a long time to understand.

"You need two things to practice the Sword Art, or in other words, you need two things to practice a magical power."

"The first is the secret technique itself. This is often not a secret. Secret techniques are difficult and easy, and everyone has different attainments. But as long as you have the understanding and practice diligently, you will always gain something."

"But this is only the simplest, because the second is the hard condition, that is, you must have the physical strength required to perform the secret technique."

"You should realize that today's monks have been using spiritual stones along the way. Most of them lack the nourishment of real precious medicines. The precious medicines are things left over from the ancient immortal era, but the secret sword is the most powerful magical power in the world. A level of strength.”

"So the strongest magical power requires the strongest medicine to temper the physical body?" Chen Lang said.

"I made a mistake." Zhong Haoran was silent for a moment, "It is the best quality medicine, which determines the strongest magical power."

Isn't this different?

Chen Lang was slightly startled, and suddenly remembered the ancient secret technique of immortality, "So it is the treasure that determines the upper limit of magical power?"

"That's right, most sects have something they can use. For example, our Tianjian Sect's Sword Secret, the Diamond Palace's Hengzi Secret, and the Infinite Sect's Dharma Body True Secret. These secret techniques each have their own schools and characteristics. But they are all at the same level of magical power, and this is the upper limit of this worldly law.”

"What about the ancient immortal method?"

Zhong Haoran paused for a moment, "The ancient immortals are no longer around. If you want to practice the ancient immortal methods, you need some alternative opportunities. The magical powers of that era were too vast, but most of them were incomplete or lost. The methods of practice were also ever-changing, and it is difficult to explain clearly.

But there is one thing in common, that is, the need to ‘make up the road’. "

"There are many imperfections in the current world's laws. These imperfections come from heaven and earth and are inherently inadequate. Fortunately, there are still many ancient relics in this world. By absorbing some things from the ancient immortals and supplementing your own Taoism, you can open the door. Of course you Now we have entered, but the road is still a long way away.”

"The body of the blood evil?" Chen Lang asked.

"Yes."

Chen Lang probably understood that if he wanted to practice the secret technique of the Phoenix, he might need the corresponding ancient relics.

"Then you should be practicing ancient immortal techniques, right? Are there any useful ancient artifacts?" Chen Lang asked.

What was dug in the mine was too bad. The old men from the sect must have something good hidden in them.

"Yes, but once these things appear, most of them are taken away and used by the elders. Your current laws are incomplete. Giving you these things is not only dangerous, but will also attract objections. Anything you have not heard of but is useful is probably extremely dangerous. precious."

"As long as you have it," Chen Lang said.

There is no need to obtain it, just knowing that it exists is enough.

"It's too early for you to consider these things now. The elder should have given you a new identity card. Go get the resources assigned to you. Improving your strength is what you should consider now, because something will be delivered to you soon. "

"What about swallowing the sun mirror?" Chen Lang said.

"It's not my task, it's the sect's arrangement." Zhong Haoran shook his head. "Every resource given by the sect is not taken for free. Since you have become a Tianbang disciple, you must assume the corresponding responsibilities."

"Now nine sects have joined the alliance to encircle and suppress the Pingtian Sect and other scattered forces. We have recently received intelligence from the Southern Sect Master that there will be a joint action.

However, the Pingtian Sect is extremely large in scale and has a complex personnel composition. We can only deal with some leaders. It is difficult to clean up the people below. These things need you to do.

At that time, you Tianbang disciples will also need to join forces with other sects to clean up those remaining forces. This is not only a training for you, but also related to the safety and honor of the sect."

He reminded Chen Lang that this action is not a sect trial. The opponent is very cunning. If you are not careful, you may die.

Chen Lang naturally filtered it directly.

As long as there is a task.

Where does the reward come from if there is no difficulty?

Then, he went to receive the reward.

...

Chen Lang first went to the Pill Pavilion, and followed the guidance of Zhong Haoran and the internal deacon to a garden.

There is a loft in front, hidden in the green forest, covered by countless formations, and patrolled by powerful people every now and then.

"Come to collect medicinal materials." Chen Lang came to the front desk and slapped his Tianbang identity card on the table.

"Brother, what are you going to collect?" The deacon saw the purple and gold card and his attitude was naturally more respectful.

"All." Chen Lang asked.

This made the deacon slightly stunned, "Brother, you have a year's share to collect. There may not be the best things now. Why not pick some of the best ones first, and then notify you when there are good goods later?"

"No, all." Chen Lang said, "Whatever you have, take it."

If you don't take the reward, will you just keep it here to earn interest?

What if you are expelled from the sect one day.

Not long after, Chen Lang received a small car, which looked very familiar. It was the kind used to load feces on Lingshan Mountain.

Opening the hatch, there was a small box of precious medicine inside. I didn't know what it was called, but it didn't matter. As long as it was useful, who would care about a bunch of messy synthetic materials.

Then, he carried out the second step of his plan and went to the Sword Valley to practice the sect's magical powers.

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