Ugly Cultivation Notes

Chapter 1315 Invitation

The storyteller tried to practice according to the content of the exercises. Not only did he not feel any discomfort, but his long-stagnated cultivation even showed signs of loosening.

The storyteller's heart was pounding, and without saying a word, he knelt down and kowtowed three times into the void.

"Thank you, senior, for teaching me the Dharma!"

The words fell, but there was no reply for a long time.

That mysterious senior has already drifted away.

After leaving the storyteller, the remnant soul came to a certain shrine.

As soon as he approached the shrine, Remnant Soul felt refreshed.

It seemed that some kind of power was flowing into her soul from the shrine, nourishing her soul.

"Is this the power of incense? No, this is... the power of sentient beings generated by thousands of human beings who are grateful for the kindness of Venerable Miaofa!"

These mental powers are generated by Venerable Miaofa. Others cannot perceive the existence of mental powers. Only she can perceive the mental powers and absorb them.

The remnant soul nourished by the power of thought is like the soil that has been experiencing drought for a long time, bursting out with astonishing vitality in an instant.

The remnant soul is strengthening little by little, and new scenes appear in the memory of the remnant soul.

"I remembered, my name is Xu Chunniang, I come from Qianluo Xiaoqian World, and I once worked at Tianshen Academy."

After absorbing all the telekinesis in the shrine, Remnant Soul finally remembered some fragmentary memories, but no matter how many there were, he couldn't remember them.

Perhaps, she could absorb more telekinesis and try to see if she could recover more memories.

Xu Chunniang's thoughts moved slightly, and she drifted towards the other shrines in the city, absorbing all the thoughts in them.

After absorbing these thoughts, while her soul was strengthened, she remembered some fragments of the past.

After she had absorbed all the telekinesis power in all the shrines in the city, Xu Chunniang thought for a moment and did not look for other shrines. She drifted towards Tianshen Academy and returned to Zhao He's dormitory.

When she returned, it was bright and clear, and Zhao He was talking to an academic officer outside the dormitory.

"Academic Officer, I am not feeling well. Can I go see the deputy dean another day?"

The academic officer was also helpless, "The vice-dean insists on seeing you, please ask Mr. Zhao to come with me on this trip."

Zhao He rolled his eyes and was about to find a reason to continue to refuse when he suddenly heard a voice.

"Promise him."

Senior is back?

Zhao He moved his lips slightly, swallowed the refusal and changed his words.

"Since the Vice-President has extended your warm invitation but has been disrespectful, I will let you go."

The academic officer was stunned for a moment, but when he came to his senses, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhao. Although the vice president's temper is not very good, he has served in the college for so many years and has never done anything that violates the rules of the college."

Zhao He followed the academic officer and asked Jiao Gudao in his heart.

"Senior, how are you? You are not injured, are you?"

The senior did not return all night, and she was worried for a long time.

"It's okay. That Wangtianhuan is an old friend of mine. If he calls you this time, he won't embarrass you."

After listening to the senior's words, the uneasiness in Zhao He's heart subsided a lot.

It turns out that the senior really knew Wangtianhuan from the Mahayana period!

Being able to discuss friendship with Wang Tianyuan's peers shows that the senior also had the cultivation level of the Mahayana period in his heyday...

However, how could the senior have been reduced to scorched bones and residual souls even though he had a heaven-reaching cultivation level?

The Mahayana Stage is the strongest existence in the entire spiritual world. Zhao He could not imagine what kind of enemies the senior had encountered to be so injured.

"Here we are, the vice-dean is waiting for you inside. Student Zhao, remember, no matter what the vice-dean says, never contradict him."

The academic officer's voice interrupted Zhao He's thoughts. After thanking the other party, she stepped into the hall and saw Wang Tianhuan sitting at the top.

When Wang Tianhuan saw Zhao He, he looked at her carefully and then frowned.

He really didn't see what was special about Zhao He.

But since she was kind to Xu Yatou, he should take care of her.

Thinking of this, Wang Tianhuan grinned at Zhao He, forced a smile, and said in a pleasant tone.

"sit down."

Zhao He sat down calmly, with a suspicion in his mind that the change in Wang Tianhuan's attitude towards her might have something to do with her seniors.

It seems that the senior has already figured out his identity from the other party's mouth.

"I wonder why the Vice-President called me here?"

"I don't have anything else to do. I just wanted to ask you and see how you are adapting to Tianshen Academy."

Wang Tianhuan tried his best to look gentler, "I heard that you have been staying in the dormitory all day since you entered school, which is not good.

Now that you have entered Tianshen Academy, you must combine the talents of hundreds of schools and become the best in one art, so that your time at the academy is not in vain. "

If Wang Tianhuan's words were heard by other people in the academy, they would definitely be shocked.

It would be nice for this Vice-President not to attack those diligent and studious students on weekdays.

When he spoke out his words of encouragement, red rain fell from the sky.

Zhao He was also surprised that Wang Tianhuan's attitude could change so drastically. It seemed that the senior and Wang Tianhuan had a good relationship.

There was a hint of sincere respect in her tone, "To tell you, Vice President, I am still recuperating from my injury during this period. I will go to the lectures after my injury recovers."

Wang Tianhuan nodded slightly, took out a storage ring that had been prepared and handed it to her, "There are some cultivation resources in it, you can take it and use it."

"This... no reward for no merit, I can't have these things."

Zhao He quickly refused.

Wangtianhuan waved his claws impatiently, "You can take it if I ask you to. You are almost a thousand years old and you barely broke through the stage of transformation into a god.

In the next two thousand years, you must break through to the Void Refining Stage as soon as possible, do you understand? "

When a venerable person in the Mahayana stage takes action, he will definitely be generous.

But Zhao He looked at the small storage ring again and again, and finally shook his head.

"Vice Dean, I cannot accept this storage ring."

The veins on Wang Tianhuan's forehead were beating constantly. He didn't expect that the things he sincerely gave out would be rejected.

Thinking of Xu Yatou's advice, he asked patiently, "Why not?"

Zhao He said in a serious tone, "Because the Vice President, you can take care of me once, but you can't take care of me for the rest of your life.

Once a person takes a shortcut, it is difficult to calm down and go his own way. I don't want to make myself dependent. "

After listening to Zhao He's words, Wang Tianxuan was silent for a long time.

Remembering that when Xu Yatou asked him for help, she only asked him not to cause trouble to Zhao He again.

He was the one who made his own decisions and wanted to take more care of the other party, but he was rejected.

Wangtianhu looked at Zhao He with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

"As expected of the disciple she taught, your character is indeed much higher than ordinary people."

Zhao He was shocked, and then felt a little disappointed.

"Senior, although she taught me the exercises and guided my practice, she did not accept me as her disciple."