Master, you think too much

Now that Subury's dantian has started to absorb spiritual energy, then

So he has reached the point of advancement.For this reason, Sang Zi not only spent a few baby fruits, but also took over the place with the most spiritual energy in the Canglan courtyard for Su Boli to retreat like a devil occupying Taiwan Island, and gave Yanhu death like a cow. Replenish the spirit grass, expecting it to eat grass, and what it squeezes out is aura... and frequently discuss with Yanhu: After all, that stupid disciple of the deity is your master, and you will live a lifetime in the future... Anyway, aura is not good Things, you can share more with him...

Originally, Sang Zi thought that Su Boli could win the golden elixir in one fell swoop based on the protagonist's luck, but who knew that this time he was suddenly stuck in the completion of the foundation establishment stage and couldn't make it.

"Master... this disciple has successfully established the foundation, but failed to cultivate the golden core." Su Boli was a little shy, Sangzi had considered everything for him, but he did not achieve the result that Sangzi wanted.

"It's nothing, nothing," Sang Zi comforted him, "It's already pretty good to advance to the third level. Now you have completed the foundation establishment, and it's only a matter of time to condense the golden core."

Seeing that he was still dejected, Sangzi said again, "Advanced advancement is something that can only happen by chance. You have a lifespan of thousands of years, and opportunities are as numerous as stars in the sky, so why rush?" ...Look, this deity is stuck in the stage of becoming a god and has been stuck in the Dzogchen stage for hundreds of years, so there is no rush..."

He is really not in a hurry, if he really breaks through now, he will be in a hurry.

"Master..." Su Boli's eyes were dark, such a master, such a strong and gentle master...

Affection arises from the heart, slowly settles in the throat, and can't help but pour out when you open your mouth. This "Master" is really lingering and nostalgic.

Sang Zi was jolted by his affectionate "Master" call, "The deity has already greeted Canglan, you first, go back with the deity first."

He pretended to inadvertently touch the tip of the extremely red ear, thinking to the protagonist, don't shout so *...

This deity, this deity will misunderstand...

Sang Zi took Su Boli back to her yard, and when she opened the door, the Flame Tiger roared and rushed over. Sang Zi picked up the spiritual energy, bounced it to the ground, and rolled several times.It immediately got up, shook its head and became human, and pounced on it again. This time, Sangzi had no spirit energy. He grabbed Sangzi by the collar and roared into his ear, "Did you think of me as a high-level monster! High-level monster?" of!"

Sangzi frowned, stretched out a jade hand and pushed away its big face in disgust.

The shape-changing monster came up to him again and yelled in his ear, "Ask yourself, are you worthy of me?! I'm a tiger! I'm a carnivorous monster! Not a rabbit! I don't eat grass! I want to eat meat! Meat! Meat!"

Su Baili was a little unhappy, and forcibly pulled it away with a blood deed.

asshole!Don't take advantage of Master casually!

"Eating meat... not only makes you fat, but also causes blood vessel stiffness, high blood pressure, heart disease and other diseases... You see, the entire world of cultivating immortals and mortals is now advocating vegetarianism..."

"quibble!"

"Fuck off! Do you like to eat or not!" Sangzi was already upset because the protagonist didn't condense into a golden core in one fell swoop, so Yanhu came here again to make a fuss!

The face is big, isn't it?Slap in the face!

With Sangzi's scolding, he immediately drank up the little bit of courage he had accumulated over the past few days.

"Why don't you eat the spirit grass? Is the spirit grass poisonous? If you really eat it to death, your deity will pay for your life!"

"Ouch..."

Flame Tiger had nothing to say, he shook his head and turned back to his original form, crawled to lie down under the perennial evergreen linden tree like a plague chicken.

It is self-examination, species are different, how can they pretend to understand each other? !

Sangzi withdrew her anger, flicked her sleeves and went back to her room in a muffled voice.The reason why he can live until now is because when the system was about to collapse, some of his cultivation was taken away, and his cultivation was forced to drop from the ascension stage to the final stage of transforming gods to hide it from heaven.

It's just that the final stage of transformation and the ascension stage are only one step away... Sangzi dare not practice, but even if he doesn't practice, his body will unconsciously take the spiritual power in his body as his own, and then transform the spiritual power into cultivation... as long as he cultivates If it is enough, he can ascend to the ascension stage again, and then there will be nine thunders from the sky!

The system has collapsed. If Subury can't ascend by then, who else can save himself?

Su Boli carefully pushed open the door of his master's room, wanting to see if the master had calmed down.All the spiritual formations that Sangzi set up in the yard are useless to Subury, including Sangzi's own room.

Sangzi was reclining on the soft bed, Sangzi was motionless, her eyes were staring at something coldly, her face was gloomy and terrifying.

If Su Boli knew Sang Zi well enough, then he should know that his master was just distracted...

"Master?" Where did Su Boli see such a frightening master, he knelt down before the collapse with a "plop", holding a jade hand hanging down from Sang Zi, almost begging, "Master, you hate iron for this disciple!" Is it not steel? If you want to beat or scold you, follow the master, I hope the master will not be angry."

"Ah...ah?!" Sang Zi came back to her senses, and when she turned her head, she saw Su Boli kneeling in front of her, holding her hand, her eyes were as red as a rabbit's, and her little heart shuddered three times.

Lord, protagonist, get up quickly...how about I kneel down for you...

"The deity is not dead yet! Why are you kneeling? Get up!" Sang Zi turned over and sat up, grabbed his skirt and pulled him up, "What's wrong?"

"I will practice more diligently in the future, and I will definitely rush to the Golden Core next time. I hope Master will not be angry."

"Qi? What is this deity's qi? You have completed the foundation building in less than a year, and it is only a matter of time before you condense the golden core. This kind of cultivation speed can be said to be unprecedented in the world of immortality, and this deity is too proud." Sang Zi didn't hesitate to praise Su Boli, anyway, no matter how much this kid can be praised, he can't be bad.

"I'm afraid Master won't be able to wait..." He threw himself into Sangzi's arms and wrapped his arms around his waist, and then burst into tears with a "wow".

Sangzi: "..."

Protagonist, don’t be like this, I thought I was terminally ill… Your expression of suffering really made the author very entangled with the cp issue…

Sangzi patted his head and continued to comfort him. Thinking about it, the child was only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he was only a high school student in modern times... So he tacitly allowed him to sob and choke and wipe his tears and snot all over his robe.Suddenly, Sangzi felt like a hen, spreading her fat and short wings to embrace the wronged chick...

Sang Hen was so frightened by her thoughts that she pushed Su Xiaoji away.

Su Xiaoji was taken aback for a moment, then threw herself into the embrace of Sang Hen and crushed it...

"Wow... Master, don't leave me... Wuwuwu, I will definitely catch up with Master... Master wait for me... Wuwuwu..."

The protagonist's weight is a little bit cheating, and Sangzi rolled his eyes when he hit him, and his breath was stuck in his chest and he couldn't get up or down.

"You, you get up first..."

"Oh, oh." Subury wiped his face and got up from Sangzi.

Sang Zi breathed a sigh of relief, and said slowly, "I didn't mean to blame you, nor did I mean to blame you. Advancement depends on the opportunity, just work hard, and don't rush it... When the contract is reached, naturally... "

By the way, make a deal!Sangzi had an idea.

There are many advanced contracts, such as eating precious spiritual fruits, cultivating in treasure lands, and signing blood contracts with high-level transformed monsters.

There should be other points of interest.

Sang Zi's first reaction was to take Su Boli to jump off the cliff, and then go around the cave where the cliff was jumped, and his second reaction was to practice double cultivation.

The former is too subjective, and the latter is too immoral.

Minors cannot fall in love early.

Then there is... the Zongmen Conference!

The Zongmen Conference is similar to the martial arts conference in the mortal world. The elders of each sect bring their outstanding disciples to participate, the elders fight with the elders, and the disciples fight with their disciples.When the time comes, the protagonist will become famous after beating his disciples and beating the elders, and he will also be able to win the beautiful junior sisters from various sects. The cold and beautiful senior sister secretly promises...

It’s just that the Zongmen Conference is only held once every few hundred years. Last time when I participated as a disciple, I was provoked by several other new disciples of the Zongmen, so I raised my fist and beat him until his master had to step down to rescue him... It's a pity that Subury couldn't catch up.

Apart from the Zongmen Conference, it is not that there are other conferences to attend recently.

Each sect accepts disciples once every ten years, and each sect gathers together to compare the disciples accepted by each sect, and selects their favorite inner disciples from among the new disciples.

I don't know which vulgar person gave the conference a name, it couldn't be more simple and vulgar, it's actually called the Apprentice Association!

The rough man Cang Lan sneezed.