With Xing Lian's help, Tang Leshan finally didn't have to tie his hair indiscriminately.Xing Lian solved his problem with a hairpin and a headband, and he became refreshed.

Shangguan Daoist still implements the principle of "don't hit me", he doesn't show his face all day long, and doesn't care about anything.

But Tang Leshan enjoyed himself and found the joy of cultivation:

He progressed at an astonishing rate, and quickly mastered new skills - setting fire with one hand and discharging electricity with the other.

Because of his excellence, the brothers and sisters who came to the outer door to give lectures every day also took on a new task-to put out the fire in Tang Leshan.

But the brothers and sisters are too busy.

One day, a senior sister who was giving a lecture couldn't bear it anymore:

"Junior Brother Tang, I don't think there is anything you can learn in the outer sect, why don't you practice in closed-door training at Evergreen Peak."

The eaves of the Outer School were all blackened by Tang Leshan.

Tang Leshan didn't do it on purpose either, he put in some effort every time, but the effect was always higher than he expected.

"No way," Tang Leshan smiled silly at his senior sister, "I still have to eat at the outer door!"

Sister: "..."

Never want to come outside again.

Although the life is very rough, but generally speaking, it is still leisurely.

As time goes by, the years seem to stand still.

When Tang Leshan was able to precisely control the aura and stopped making fuss, Xing Lian's progress was slow, still at the level of condensation.

Tang Leshan was not in a hurry because he was worried about another matter.

With Tang Leshan's character, he already treated the disciples of the outer sect as brothers, and everyone chatted and laughed with him.

In this atmosphere, as Tang Leshan's brother, Xing Lian was naturally treated favorably by everyone.Unlike Zizai Pavilion, although Xing Lian is cold, he is still polite to others. At first glance, there is nothing wrong with it.

But through Tang Leshan's observation, no, it's still wrong.

He used to think that Xing Lian didn't look like a child, but now he feels even more so!

He understood Xing Lian's precocity and deepness, but he couldn't get over the hurdles in his heart. When he saw Xing Lian staying alone, he felt sad for no reason.

So he racked his brains to make Xing Lian cheerful.

Xing Lian didn't know what Tang Leshan was thinking, he only knew that Tang Leshan always seemed to have something on his mind these days.

Not right.

So when eating one day, Xing Lian took the initiative to find a topic: "Do you have to eat every day? It's a waste of time. Don't eat, let's practice."

Tang Leshan kept chopsticks, nonchalantly said: "That's not okay, if you don't eat, your mouth will be lonely."

"???" Xing Lian paused, and said, "You talk so much all day, are you still lonely?"

"Hey." Tang Leshan laughed twice, glanced casually, and saw a few young disciples from the outer door happily entering the lobby from the back door.

Some people came to the realm of comprehension at a very young age. Although those from the outer sect came early, they all looked like teenagers.

The lobby where they eat has a back door, connected to the back kitchen.The master who usually cooks for the disciples is not a monk, but invited from the city below the mountain.

Those ordinary people who failed the test lived in the city under the protection of the sect, similar to the original human world, they also had to work and make ends meet.

The cooks at the outer door were a middle-aged couple. Tang Leshan laughed more than once when he saw the young disciple coming out of the back kitchen. Only this time, he knew why.

The lady in the back kitchen followed, took a handful of dried fruit from her pocket, and stuffed it to the girl who walked last.The girl accepted it happily, and said a few words before leaving.

Tang Leshan's eyes were much better than before, and he was suddenly blessed with an idea.

"Brother Tang, Senior Brother Tang," Yan Zhen slid over to talk, "There is a life-and-death situation today, do you and Senior Brother Xing want to go and see it?"

In order to show justice, Ling Yunzong's direct disciples and inner disciples all decide who is the brother according to the order of entry.But when you get to the outer door, no matter when you enter the door, you have to call yourself or the inner door as a senior brother.

However, the surprise of the distinct identities in others did not affect Tang Leshan's interaction with the outer disciples. After getting acquainted with each other, everyone's true nature was exposed a lot.No, there is excitement, and we have to make an appointment to join in together.

Of course Tang Leshan was not left behind.

"Take Ah Lian first," Tang Leshan said, still thinking about snacks, "I have something to do, I'll chase you later!"

Xing Lian was miserably arranged, and immediately said: "I won't go..."

"Go, Ah Lian," Tang Leshan encouraged actively, "It's not too late to practice, you go first, I'll go find you right away, and take a good seat for me!"

Xing Lian: "..."

He still didn't understand, how would Tang Leshan, a weirdo who doesn't do his business every day and concentrates on mundane things, get involved in the realm of comprehension in the future?

Thinking of this, Xing Lian got up and went out with Yan Zhen.

The game of life and death is a unique form of battle in the cultivation world.

Theoretically speaking, after coming to the world of comprehension, the past of the human world will be wiped out, whether it is good or evil, good or evil, you can start again.

But sometimes, both sides of the grievances come to the cultivation world, and those unclear disputes have to be resolved in the cultivation world.

The solution is life and death.

Usually, one party sends a letter of challenge to the other party, and the other party cannot refuse, unless the cultivation level is much higher, otherwise as long as the letter of challenge is received, the contract will automatically take effect.

But in the game of life and death, within a certain period of time, there is no rule to fight, life and death are at your own risk.

Tang Leshan had heard of the game of life and death, but hadn't seen it, so he hurried to the back kitchen, and asked bluntly, "Ma'am, are there any snacks left?"

Surrounded by everyone, Xing Lian went straight to Ling Yunzong's arena.

When they arrived, the game of life and death had already begun, and countless crowds of onlookers surrounded the ring tightly.

And in the enchantment above the arena, a young man in Tsing Yi held a pure black ancient sword, and his moves were swift and fierce, leaving the opponent powerless to parry, it was a one-sided crit.

In order for Xing Lian to have a better view, Yan Zhen deliberately found a stone and let Xing Lian stand on it so that his sight would not be blocked.

The onlookers kept shouting and applauding the young man. Xing Lian watched coldly with no emotion on his face.

He has experienced too many life and death situations, and there is really nothing to be excited about.

Until the boy got up, holding the sword, ready to give the opponent a fatal blow.

With a sneer on his face, he raised his eyes to scan the crowd, but suddenly saw Xing Lian.

Xing Lian also happened to be looking at each other. The moment their eyes met, Xing Lian's brows tightened.

He clearly saw the hostility in the opponent's eyes, and even suspected that the opponent recognized him.

At this time, Tang Leshan was rushing to the arena with a bag full of snacks.

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Although the number of words is small today, the number of words will be more tomorrow! 【full of desire to survive】

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