I can't help it, I have no choice but to become a god all the way

Chapter 2 Borrowing Money (for further reading)

It is night, and the crescent moon is like a hook.

The small stone house behind the firewood house.

Lin Ansheng sat cross-legged on the hard plank bed, put his hands in front of him, made a strange seal, his eyes closed slowly, and his chest heaved slightly as he inhaled and exhaled.

In my mind, there is a system panel called "Cultivation Encyclopedia".

The current grade: yellow middle grade.

Included exercises: "The Essentials of Physical Training" are low-grade, "Xuanqi Gong" is middle-grade, and "Huo Yinzheng" is high-grade.
Included techniques: "Nine Links Boxing" mortal low-grade, "Meditation" mortal top-grade, "Pharmacology" mortal high-grade, "Concealment" mortal middle-grade.
Other collections: "Three Disguises of the Two-Tailed Fox", "The Combat Strength and Weaknesses of the Blue Wolf".
A comprehensive summary of practice methods:
The grades of skills and spells are divided from low to high: mortal level, yellow level, mysterious level, earth level, and heavenly level.

Each major level is divided into lower, middle and upper grades.

Lin Ansheng is not from this world, but a time traveler.

He comes from a beautiful planet called "Blue Star". After graduating from culinary school, he entered the central kitchen of a five-star hotel. After five years of hard work, he became the youngest chef.

It was the time when the spring breeze was in full swing, but on the way home from work one day, his life was taken away by a truck driving in the wrong direction.

After time travel, like the protagonists in many YY novels, he got the "Golden Finger", which is the practice encyclopedia system in his mind.

It can include all kinds of content as long as it is related to spiritual practice.

The system will identify them, extract their essence, and integrate them into one to form a comprehensive system of practice methods.

In the three years since Lin Ansheng entered the Miscellaneous Sect, he has read dozens of exercises and spells in the Outer Gate Library, as well as the new test transcripts added once a month, his experience, etc., and collected ten books in the surrounding squares. How many.

Although they are not all high-end products, they have gathered sand into a tower, and after the system is comprehensively summarized, it has gradually been upgraded from the initial empty space, with no grades and no grades, to the current middle-grade yellow grade.

And when he chose to go to the Miscellaneous Sect, it was because he fused the memories of his original body.

The original body was adopted by Mr. Lin's third son, Lin Zhen and his wife when he was still a baby, and spent 13 years in the Lin family.

When he was six years old, his adoptive mother died of illness. When he was seven years old, there was a war between Mo and its neighbors. His adoptive father went out with the army and never returned.

The original body was reduced to an orphan, and for the next six years, with the title of adopted son of the Lin family, he lived a life no different from a servant, and suffered from the disgust and bullying of the family members.

Seven days ago, the eldest grandson of the Lin family, who was also the nominal cousin of the original body, was jealous of others and accidentally killed the youngest son of the head of the Wang family.

The Wang family is not as powerful as the Lin family, but it is also a wealthy family in Anyi. The patriarch's son died tragically and would not let it go.

In order to protect the eldest grandson of the Lin family, in addition to breaking the fortune, they had to push someone out to take the blame, and sacrificed a servant at will and couldn't do business, so Yuanshen became the best candidate.

First, the original body's name was removed from the genealogy, and then he was tortured and served in front of everyone in the Wang family.

After a meal, his skin was torn apart and his flesh was bruised, his viscera were irreversibly damaged, and the foundation of martial arts was completely destroyed.

In the country of Mo, where everyone wants to use martial arts, the foundation of martial arts is destroyed and it is no different from a disabled person.

The disillusioned original body lay flat on the bed for five days. After he was able to get out of bed, dragging his weak and injured body, he walked to the wilderness outside the city and plunged into the valley.

Lin Ansheng felt sympathy for what happened to the original body, but he couldn't feel much revenge, whether it was against the Wang family or the Lin family.

When the Wang family lost a son, it was only right and proper to come to the door to inquire about the crime.

As for the Lin family, if it wasn't for the adoption by Lin Zhen and his wife back then, Yuan would have died long ago. In a sense, he would have owed his life to the Lin family.

Let the old hatred go with the wind, start your life again, and live well is the right way.

But if you want to live a good life, you have to find a stable foothold, which is far away from the Lin family and can guarantee your livelihood without wasting your "Golden Finger".

The famous miscellaneous sect seems to be the best choice.

As one of the four major practice sects in the Mo country, it recruits disciples from outside sects and miscellaneous servants all the year round. As long as they agree with the recruitment standards, they are not included in the official "blacklist".

And as soon as you enter the sect, you will be protected. Unless the officials come to arrest people with ironclad evidence, all personal and personal grievances will be blocked from the door.

In January, Lin Ansheng ate and slept in the open, crossed half of Mo country, and came to Beiling where the miscellaneous sect was located. With the skills of his previous life, he passed the test and entered the sect chef, becoming a miscellaneous disciple.

At first, he worked for the cook, but after two self-recommendations, he was first promoted to cook, and later served as the assistant to the exclusive kitchen of the chief executive.
"call"

After more than an hour, Lin Ansheng's forehead was covered with beads of sweat, his small face turned pale, he opened his eyes suddenly, and exhaled a long breath of hot air.

Cultivation is divided into civil and martial arts, which emphasizes spiritual power and martial arts. The former is like the spring and white snow, and basically comes from famous families, while the latter is both refined and popular, and has a broad mass base.

The realm of martial arts is divided into body training, opening veins, gathering energy, gathering energy, and transforming energy.

Among them, there are nine levels of body training, and the subsequent realms are divided into lower, middle and upper levels.

Huajin is beyond the ordinary and only exists in legends.

Martial arts cultivation pays attention to the combination of movement and stillness, the higher the level, the more dominant the dynamic cultivation is.

And the system integrates a set of "Meditation", Lin Ansheng can replace external training with internal training, and replace dynamic training with static.

It's just that the intensity of internal training with meditation is much greater than that of sweating external training.

In addition, as the level of the system's cultivation method increases, the intensity of cultivation increases accordingly, and more cultivation resources are required.

Lin Ansheng took out a first-grade spiritual stone equivalent to ten mortals from his pocket, and put it between his mouth and nose. As the pure spiritual energy was continuously inhaled, his pale face gradually returned to rosy.

Feeling that the feeling of weakness in his body was swept away, and he was full of vitality again, Lin Ansheng's face was not happy, and he looked at the spirit stone in his hand, which was obviously much darker in color, and couldn't help showing a wry smile.

The fifth level of body refining is just his superficial state after suppressing it with the concealment technique. In fact, he successfully broke through to the pulse-opening state as early as a year ago, and now he is close to the peak of the middle-grade pulse-opening. It's time to hit the top grade.

This kind of practice speed is jaw-dropping, and the expendable cultivation resources are like flowing water.

Fortunately, with the generous share of Xiaoguocai, he can still be self-sufficient for the time being.

Possessing a "golden finger" and mastering a way to make money, and the general manager seems strict, but in fact he is very lenient to him. Except for the preparation of three meals, he has to spend the rest of the time freely. The door can't arouse the slightest interest.

And in the past three years, more than a hundred disciples of the inner and outer sects died every year, and there were no serious injuries, which made him avoid it.

Others practice martial arts for fame, for profit, for power, for power, for strength, and for righteousness.
And he, who has died twice, just wants to live well.

Live as simple as a commoner, live as carefree as a child from a rich family, live as long as a monarch who is said to have reached the strength of his cultivation, has a lifespan of more than 200 years, and is nearly a hundred years old and still looks like a middle-aged man.

Therefore, when others want to fight, he just wants to fight.

After making some adjustments, Lin Ansheng closed his eyes and breathed out again, entering a state of meditation.
At dawn, Lin Ansheng got out of bed, washed up a bit, opened the door and left the stone house.

The whole night of practice was extravagantly consuming a whole piece of first-grade spirit stone, so that no trace of fatigue could be seen on his face.

All the way to the kitchen, the two cooks and the two helpers had already started work. Lin Ansheng stepped forward to say hello, rolled up his sleeves, and got busy.

After half an hour, white smoke rose from the steamer on each stove, and there was the sound of boiling in the pot.

Lin Ansheng didn't need to fuss about the rest of the matter, he filled a bowl of vegetable porridge and three white flour steamed buns on a plate, went to the dining hall outside, found a place to sit down.

While eating with relish, a fat figure flashed over. Lin Ansheng saw the little fat man's forehead swollen with a big bump, and couldn't help but smile: "Did you hit the latrine at night?"

"Why don't you say that I fell into the latrine, and next month there will be a general election for inner sect disciples. I have to hug my feet temporarily. I practiced in the martial arts field until midnight last night, and my forehead was knocked on a wooden stake."

The little fat man's name is Xu Le, and he is not a disciple of handymen like Lin Ansheng, but a disciple of an outside sect. He only comes to the clan's kitchen to help out at dinner every day to earn some "extra money" and have a full meal by the way.

Sitting on the opposite side, Xu Le looked at the white-faced steamed buns in front of Lin Ansheng.

"If you want to eat this, I'll go and get some for you." Lin Ansheng boldly pushed in front of him, and got up to go to the kitchen anyway.

The monthly payment of outer disciples can't meet the needs of daily cultivation. Except for some well-to-do families, most of them rely on selling their labor or accepting missions from the sect to make up for it.

The little fat man is one of the vast majority, and he lives very frugally on weekdays. The two faded coats are replaced all year round, and he still eats three meals and two meals more than one and a half days a month.

If the sect is compared to an enterprise, the outer sect is like a training school run by the enterprise. Only the top graduates who enter the inner sect are the real employees of the enterprise and can get the corresponding treatment.

After a while, Lin Ansheng left and came back with a bowl of warm soybean milk and a plate of five white flour steamed buns in his hand.

Xu Le killed four of them unceremoniously, "Gulu Gulu" drank the soy milk upside down, hiccupped contentedly, his eyes drifted away for a few times, and seeing no one around, he coughed softly and said, "An Sheng, Do you have any extra spirit stones?"

"Ok?"

"Well, there are still more than half a month. I am going to fight hard and strive to reach the eighth level of body training before the general election of the inner sect. Can you lend me some spirit stones?"

It should be the first time in his life that he asked to borrow money, Xu Le's face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Baba's eyes were a little nervous, very disturbed, and more hopeful.

(End of this chapter)