My Xiuxian script went astray

Chapter 81 Cent Special Effects

Chen Lang was startled.

He felt vaguely familiar with this aura. It came from Brother Dan, the one who, when he was dismantling the remains and breaking the Dao patterns on tiles under the Black Mountain Spirit Mine, often underwent transformation and emitted heart-pounding fluctuations.

And the feeling Su Qingchan gave him at this moment was even more real and obvious, as if the person standing in front of him was not a contemporary person, but a god from the ancient times, with endless years, a lotus blooming with every step, and becoming one with the heaven and earth.

As her mental method was running, her figure became more and more ethereal and unpredictable. After watching her for a long time, Chen Lang actually felt a sense of awe, his mind was touched, and his determination to pursue the Tao was shaken.

Then, Chen Lang grabbed her by the back of the collar and lifted her up.

Bold monster, show your true colors!
In an instant, all the rosy clouds and auspicious signs disappeared like bubbles. Chen Lang used his evil spirit to suppress all the strange phenomena.

"What is your level of cultivation?" Chen Lang asked.

"The third level of Qi Refining."

Su Qingchan glared at him, "Let me go!"

Whether it was my fellow apprentice sisters, the Peak Master, or the Peak Master’s master, that old lady, they were all very respectful and polite when they met me. I, Su Qingchan, am different today than I was in the past, can’t you be a little more respectful?

This is right.

Chen Lang put her down, feeling very confused. This vision was real, not an illusion, but the cultivation was also real, and he suppressed it with ease.

What kind of 50-cent special effect is this?

"When did it happen? Who else knows about it? What do they say?" Chen Lang asked.

Su Qingchan confessed, "After I came here, I went to the Sutra Library to practice whenever I had time. There are a lot of resources here, and I have everything. I quickly reached the third level of Qi Refining, and will soon reach the fourth level in the next few days.

But you know my situation. I have been practicing alone and have not let them see me. But half a month ago, I happened to alarm an old woman. She asked me who I was and wanted to beat me up. I said I was a disciple of the Goddess Peak, and it took me a long time to explain before she believed me. "

"Can't you cover up your situation?"

"I don't know." Su Qingchan said, "I feel like I'm pretty normal."

“Later, they said that my state was very special when I was circulating my aura. Several elders came that day and said that I had extraordinary talent and that it might be some special physique that had not yet been discovered. Then I also found that they could not see my realm at all.”

Chen Lang nodded. Not to mention others, even if he was standing in front of him, he couldn't see Su Qingchan's current realm clearly. Those who didn't know would think he was a Jindan ancestor or a Yuanying old monster.

You won’t know until you take action.

This made Chen Lang fall into thought.

Judging from the original plot, Su Qingchan was an outstanding genius in Qingzhou City, but later he was exposed and exposed.

But then again, even if he didn't expose it, wouldn't she be exposed when she came to the Tianjian Sect? The original plot said that when she came to the Tianjian Sect, she was even more glorious and dazzling.

This is really a hardcore halo.

Could it be that this 50-cent special effect is a part of her, and this is how she should look in the Tianjian Sect?
"So what are your plans now?" Chen Lang asked.

"What else can we do? Let's just leave it like this." Su Qingchan thought this was fine. She had been disguised in Qingzhou City for seven years anyway. Seven years, who knew how she got through.

If Chen Lang hadn't caused any trouble, she would have been able to enter the Tianjian Sect safely.

But the seven years were not in vain. Now I am very familiar with disguise and have no psychological pressure at all.

"But your true level of cultivation cannot be faked."

This is what Chen Lang was worried about. As the saying goes, a rolling pig is hard to press. No, people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of getting fat. Her current state would attract a lot of attention.

It's okay for him, he has the earth escape talisman and elixir to escape, and if he dies, he can just start over. But if others die, they are really dead, and he doesn't have the ability to reload the save file.

"What are you afraid of?"

Su Qingchan had thought it through a long time ago, "It's better than being looked down upon by others."

In Qingzhou City, the old priest died, and the alchemists invaded brazenly, almost killing her entire family. She begged the seven major families and asked for help from the immortals, but was coldly rejected. Although all these things have passed, her father has repeatedly said that people must look forward.

Therefore, she has calmed down and does not want to talk about that experience again, choosing to forget it deliberately.

But how could she forget?
She swore in her heart that she would never let anyone look down on her again. Reality gave her an opportunity, so what if she pretended? Isn't this quite exciting?

The respect and admiration of others is nothing, but the key is that the elders really give good things.

Ever since this matter was exposed, the attitudes of her fellow sisters and peak masters towards her have subtly changed. Several elders were also very generous and gave her some scriptures and precious medicines.

The only drawback is that the ancient manuals are too profound to understand.

Chen Lang thought about it for a moment and felt that he was worrying too much. Others had returned to the world line and were living a good life. It was only when he interfered that problems arose.

"So you are now an inner disciple, what are your plans for the future?" Su Qingchan asked.

"I should just do what I should do." Chen Lang didn't know why she suddenly asked such a question.

"Chen Lang."

Su Qingchan warned, "You now have a proper status as an inner sect disciple. You have the resources to cultivate and Zhong Haoran to guide you. You also have talent. Stop causing trouble everywhere. Isn't it better to concentrate on cultivation?"

Chen Lang was stunned for a moment.

No, are you teaching me how to do things?
"Is that called stirring up trouble? That's called tempering one's heart in the mortal world."

Chen Lang smiled and said, "Why, I can't be self-reliant, so you have to support me? You care about me so much, are you secretly in love with me?"

Su Qingchan's expression remained unchanged. "Don't you know that Su Dafu has come to see you several times when you were exiled to the Black Mountain Spiritual Mine? If you can convince him, stop nagging in my ear, and I will leave him alone."

"That's your father, not my father."

Chen Lang said indifferently: "This is my way of cultivation, don't worry about it."

"You destroyed the baptism at Tianchi, provoked the elders, messed up the relationships among fellow disciples, and made enemies everywhere. Is this also your way of cultivation?" Su Qingchan asked back.

Even if he made up a reason, saying that he was trying to snatch good fortune from others, she would believe it and would not stop him.

Chen Lang pointed down the mountain and asked, "Do you know how I got up the mountain?"

"How did you get up here?"

"Stupid, you climbed up step by step."

Chen Lang pointed upwards again, "Then do you know how to go up to the sky?"

"do not know."

"Stupid, step on your left foot and go to the sky with your right foot."

Su Qingchan realized that he had been tricked and said coldly, "Then show me a show?"

Chen Lang smiled, "You also know that no matter how hard you try, you can't get up there? Then why don't you try a different method?"

……

Su Qingchan still didn't know which method to use to go to heaven, but Chen Lang had no interest in explaining. He left the Goddess Peak and returned to his own mansion.

The basic situation was understood. From the perspective of the quest line, he was still an outer disciple, and the main quest also required finding an outer disciple to form a team.

But he has another thing to do now. After arduous negotiations at the elders' meeting, he got some benefits, and it is time to cash them out as soon as possible. If it is too late, he is afraid that the old Biddens will go back on their word.

In the afternoon, there was a knock on the door.

Chen Lang opened the door and in front of him stood a girl who was a head shorter than him.

Zhong Yuling raised her head slightly and glanced at Chen Lang with her big eyes, like a lake after a drizzle, with a bit of clear stupidity, and her waist-length hair hung down like thousands of willow branches.

"My father asked you to come over. The Thunder Pearl has been prepared for you." Zhong Yuling said.

"understood."

Chen Lang went to the room and brought some elixirs and spirit stones and put them into the storage bag. According to Zhong Haoran's meaning, he was going to complete the formal foundation building and body tempering, which might be necessary.

Zhong Yuling stood at the door, watching Chen Lang busying himself with cleaning up. She asked again:
"Are you his inner disciple now?"

"Ah."

"Don't listen to him anymore."

Chen Lang was surprised and asked, "If not him, then do you want me to listen to you?"

Zhong Yuling shook his head. "He had two obedient disciples, one died, the other ran away, and you are the third one."

……

(End of this chapter)