Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 151 Senior Brother’s Rations

For the first time, Lu Ye felt that the price of Wenxinlou was acceptable.

Today I finally saw my money back!

Darling, what is the concept of a hundred Taoist skills? This is the life of a person in Xuanmo Sect!

It seems that the sect owner is really spending a lot of money in order to encourage the upcoming counter-patrol!

After a while, there were a bunch of Tao Kung in Luye's token. Combined with the savings of the original two great Kung and eight other small Kung, the total was one hundred and thirty-nine Da Kung and one other small Kung!

Coupled with the just confirmed completion of today's patrol mission and the payment of another patrol fee, the total token value has exceeded one hundred and fourteen!

Lu Yimei secretly calculated that he had accumulated enough Taoist skills to redeem them, and it seemed that there was no need to collect the wool of his two sworn brothers.

He settled the Dao Gong, hurriedly ran to another counter responsible for exchange, and asked the handyman.

"I want two skills, one for repairing spiritual damage, and one for burning Tao."

He has been coveting these two skills for a long time, but he has been too cash-strapped to acquire them. Now that he has Tao skills, he is naturally open to them.

As for the price, he had already memorized it. The two techniques were supplementary techniques, not fundamental techniques. It was said that they could be used to assist in cultivation once the foundation was completed.

Therefore, it is cheaper than the basic Tao method, but it also requires 70 Tao skills and 60 Tao skills respectively.

These two methods are actually evil shortcuts.

The so-called method of repairing damage by spirits is based on the way of heaven. The opposite intention of making up for the excess when the damage is insufficient is contrary to heaven.

Among the monks, those who have abundant spiritual consciousness or powerful qi and blood that are different from ordinary people can practice this repair method, consuming spiritual consciousness and converting it into mana, or consuming qi and blood and converting it into mana.

Or consume both at the same time and convert them into mana.

In short, you use your own strengths to make up for your weaknesses.

It's just that although the mana is full, the consumed spiritual consciousness and qi and blood can never be replenished. Even if the cultivation level increases greatly in the future and the corresponding spiritual consciousness and qi and blood increase, the lack can never be replenished.

As we all know, whether it is practicing qi to attack the foundation, or building the foundation to attack the golden elixir, it requires complete and sufficient spiritual consciousness qi and blood, the more powerful the better!

In the early stage, this kind of spell can assist in the cultivation of basic Taoism, and the breakthrough of small realm is far better than that of peers. However, if it really reaches the realm of breaking through, because of the secret lack of spiritual consciousness, energy and blood, the success will often fall short and the success will be defeated.

The other Tao-burning method is also simple, but it overdraws the potential when desperate, and temporarily breaks the situation, which is convenient for risking one's life in the end, but the sequelae are serious, that is, the spiritual root is degraded.

Originally, it was hoped that the golden elixir could only reach the perfection of foundation building, but it was originally a good seedling of foundation building, but it could only reach the perfection of qi training.

Therefore, the monks thought that the side effects of this technique were too great, so there were very few people practicing it, so there were only sixty techniques.

Lu Ye's token was handed over to the other party's hand, and he drew it on the exchange magic weapon.

In the blink of an eye, all my net worth was reduced to only 10.1 great contributions, which made me feel heartbroken.

"Master Immortal Master, what else do you need?" the handyman said with a flattering smile. He had only seen two or three people in a year who could perform hundreds of kung fu.

The immortal master in front of him must be taken care of.

Lu Ye thought about it, this time he killed the enemy, thanks to A Chou's power, he finally dispersed the opponent's deadly spell, saving himself five powerful diamond talismans.

A Chou must be well rewarded!

"Then give me another half month of Gu Liang Dan..."

There was a puzzled look on the handyman's face.

Gu Liang Pill is an ordinary medicinal pill that monks feed to their spiritual pets. It only takes five small steps in half a month.

This man just spent a hundred and thirty great achievements without blinking an eye, but he was so stingy about giving his own spiritual pet...

"Wait a minute!" Lu Ye, perhaps feeling heartbroken, "Let me think about it again."

A Chou has made such a great contribution, is he too stingy?

No, you have to be more generous, otherwise how can you coax A Chou to work hard in the future?

"Let's get six Gu Liang Pills with small skills..." Lu Ye finally decided to give up one small skill after a complex thought struggle.

He didn't feel uncomfortable looking at the small merit in the token and wanted to spend it on the way.

When the Lu Ye Token returned to his hand, it contained ten great powers.

Sure enough, I have money in my waist and I am not panicking.

Lu Ye wondered what should be done with these ten great achievements?

Do you want to exchange it for a suitable magic weapon? After all, no matter how sharp the gun, armor, bow and arrow mixed with fine gold are, they are not magic weapons and cannot withstand magic power.

Or buy two more diamond talismans? There is no such thing as too much to protect one's life.

He was daydreaming when someone tapped him on the shoulder.

Lu Ye turned his head, but when he looked at several gloomy-looking people, his face also fell.

I saw a few people standing opposite.

The frowning second brother Hu Shun has long since lost his unruly look. The third brother once tried to poach the elders, and Jin Fugui, who is good at calculating but not very calculating, has a low eyebrow and a drooping eye.

The fourth junior brother Shu Chitu, the rat demon, looked resentful, and Shui Miaomiao, who was nervously twisting the water snake's waist.

Counting the charcoal-faced Lu Ye himself.

All of Xiao Huanxi's disciples except his senior brother Ren Xingyun were gathered together.

Seeing that no one spoke, Lu Ye couldn't help but sigh.

"They're all here? Then let's get some more together for Senior Brother..."

He turned and said to the busboy.

"Give me January's Yinyang Pills, Haibao Powder, Shiquanda Rehydration Liquid, and Golden Gun."

The handyman was a new member of the sect. He peeked at Lu Ye in surprise. Although this immortal master had an average appearance, he was a handsome man. Why did he want all the tonics in the room?

With such a large amount, you are not afraid that fellow Taoists will not be able to bear it after eating it?

Lu Ye calmly faced this strange look, he was used to it.

The handyman continued to look back and saw three men and one woman behind Lu Ye.

Huh... the handyman took a breath of air. Could it be that this immortal master's love knows no bounds?

This is too complicated to like.

There were good-looking ones and not-so-good-looking ones, and there was also one as small as a toddler. Only the woman looked very hot and relatively normal.

Are all the people behind him his Taoist companions? This is understandable.

As a result, his gaze angered Shui Miaomiao. She had encountered such gazes many times in a year and couldn't help but scream angrily.

"Bind your dog's eyes, and then look at my aunt and dig it out!"

The handyman shivered and hurriedly took out the corresponding medicinal materials. "Master Immortal Master, there are five great achievements in total!"

Lu Ye raised the token.

"Each of us can make a great contribution!"

Although the handyman didn't understand, he didn't dare to say more for fear of offending the female fairy and having her eyes gouged out, so he passed the five tokens one by one.

Everyone left the Wenxin Tower in silence, and waited until they walked out of the Taoist temple and descended halfway up the mountain.

Hu Shun looked up to the sky and sighed.

"When will these days end?"

Jin Fugui was sarcastic.

"Second Senior Brother, this day is over, and it's time for you to take over."

Lu Ye smiled.

"Yes, Second Senior Brother, you don't dare to say such depressing words, it's unlucky!"

Shu Chitu also persuaded.

"That's right, we just have to put in a lot of effort, and the senior brother is the one who does the hardest work."

Shui Miaomiao sighed and said nothing.

The crowd walked all the way to a cave on the mountainside and knocked on the door. After there was a rustling sound inside, the door opened and a head with white hair came out.

Then this person bent down and emerged from the cave, stood up again, and was much taller than everyone else.

It's just that this man is tall and thin, his red skin has lost its luster and drooped, and his cheeks are sharper than Shu Chutu.

Because there is no flesh on his face, his eyes appear to be large and bulging, and his face can vaguely tell that he had a straight face in front of him. He is Ren Xingyun, the senior senior brother of everyone.

When he first used the body of a talisman soldier to beg Mo Ruyan for mercy, Wu Feng used the bone transfer technique to smash the Huanxi slave under Xiao Huanxi's crotch and merge it into his body so that he could practice Taoism. However, Mo Ruyan used it to kill Xiao Huanxi. slave replacement.

When he first merged, he was a tall, muscular man. He was attracted by Xiao Huanxi that night.

After another year of training from Xiao Huanxi, he now looks like a dead tree standing there.

At this moment, he had deep bags under his eyes, as if he was still asleep, and stared at everyone with his eyes. It took him a moment to react, and his face was overjoyed.

Ren Xingyun sat down cross-legged with a flattering smile on his face.

"Junior brothers and sisters, are you here to send me some supplies?"

"Thank you so much!"

Shui Miaomiao snorted coldly and poured out the contents of the storage bag.

Wow.

Those supplements were scattered all over the floor. Ren Xingyun pounced on the food like a hungry dog. He hurriedly grabbed the things in his arms, thanked him again, and hurriedly walked to the cave. As he walked, he put all the supplements into his mouth and used his magic power to digest them.

Shui Miaomiao shouted, "Wait."

"Elder brother, tell us honestly, how long can you last?"

Ren Xingyun turned his head and made a ghostly smile.

"One year at most," he looked at Hu Shun, "Second Junior Brother, you should be prepared."

Hu Shun's face suddenly fell.

Everyone’s expressions were not good-looking either.

It turns out that this year, after everything was on track, Bao Chunshui Miaomiao heard some bad news.

Xiao Huanxi has a very evil nature, so she keeps a secret when teaching skills. Her Flying Witch Skill does not distinguish between human race, monster race, male and female, and can be used by all.

And the pleasure slaves under her crotch were replaced every year, and they were very diligent. The replaced pleasure slaves were naturally drained. The strong ones lingered for a few years and died, while the thin ones died suddenly on the spot.

Several people felt the crisis and gathered together to discuss. Lu Ye originally joked that the rankings were based on the order of harvesting and supplementation, which could not be true.

Jin Fugui has the highest level of cultivation. Shouldn't Xiao Huanxi leave a seed to win the competition among the outer sects?

Lu Ye shook his head. Taking supplements was an evil skill that was most beneficial to breaking through the small realm. If Xiao Huanxi picked supplements quickly enough, she might not be in her eyes with the bonus point for winning the first place.

Shui Miaomiao asked Xiao Huanxi if he wasn't afraid of taking human lives to compensate for his Taoist merits?

Lu Ye sneered, Xiao Huanxi could just replace him when he was about to die, so he wouldn't have to lose his sect's Taoist power.

Hu Shun was extremely anxious. He was the second oldest, so it was his turn for Xiao Huanxi to drain Ren Xingyun.

He really wanted to cry but regretted joining Xiao Huanxi's family.

Everyone sighed, and finally Lu Ye made the suggestion.

Master is in such danger, why not everyone spend money to avoid disaster!

Each person will make a great contribution every month, and all of them will be exchanged for supplements and supplied to the senior brother, so that the senior brother will not be squeezed out so quickly, and it can be delayed as long as possible.

But even so, they watched Ren Xingyun lose weight day by day, and everyone was anxious, but there was nothing they could do.

When the five people saw the door of the cave closed, they were no longer in the mood to talk, so they dispersed.

Lu Ye returned to the cave, his eyes gradually becoming firmer.

He was only ranked fourth, so Xiao Huanxi would have to suck up Ren Xingyun within four or five years before Hu Shun and Jin Fugui could take their turn.

Or there is little hope of escaping from Xuanmo Sect in the past few years.

Either he can reach the advanced stage of Qi training in the past four or five years and become an elder. This hope is even slimmer. I am afraid that even the Tianlinggen will not be able to do this at this speed.

Then there is only one way left.

A trace of murderous intent flashed in Lu Ye's eyes, and the elder would occasionally take action.

Then you can only be a master-killer and a rebel disciple once!

Bang bang bang.

There was a knock on the door from the token on his waist, and then Wang Hu's rough voice came.

"Brother, open the door..."

"Lao San and I have gathered the Taoist skills for you!"

(End of this chapter)