From Cellar to Throne: Zen's Quest for Immortality

Hearing that the woman in white called herself a servant girl, Luo Zheng was stunned. "Servant girl, servant girl?"

The woman in white smiles, nods and says, "yes, Mr. Luo can call me Xiaoyin."

"I'm Xiao Xin," another woman in white introduced herself.

Luo Zheng shook his head, "I want to ask, why are you servant girls?"

"This courtyard is given to Mr. Luo by the sword sect. Naturally, everything in the courtyard belongs to Mr. Luo himself, and so do we," said Xiao Yin, blinking her eyes.

"So are the other disciples of Xinliu sword sect?" Luo Zheng asked again.

"That's it," Xiaoyin nodded for sure.

When Luo Zheng entered Xinliu sword sect, he didn't meet any other disciples along the way. Instead, he met many white women like Xiaoyin and Xiaoxin.

He was still a little curious at that time, but now he realized that these people were all the servant girls of the disciples of Xinliu sword sect?

"May I not?" Luo Zheng asked.

Since the Xinliu sword sect is given such a large building, Luo Zheng can even invite Ning yudie to come out, but he doesn't need to be taken care of by others.

Xiaoyin's face was a little disappointed. "There are many things we need to do to convey the news of the sword sect. If you don't need us, I'm afraid it's hard for you to adapt here..."

"Besides, it was originally our duty. If Mr. Luo didn't use it, I'm afraid Xiaoyin and I would go down the mountain," Xiaoxin also said.

Looking at the two women's dejected faces, Luo Zheng's heart softened.

He's just a newcomer here, and he's not used to it. And as Xiaoyin said, since all the people here are equipped with servant girls to take care of themselves, I'm afraid there's a certain reason.

Do as the Romans do. If you drive them away, it would be too unsatisfactory.

"If that's the case, you can stay as long as you want. As for serving the bath, you can't," Luo Zheng shook his head.

Xiaoyin and Xiaoxin looked at each other, and then nodded.

So Luo Zheng picked up the white clothes, shoes and hats and went to the interior of the building.

After Luo Zheng left, Xiao Xin blinked and said in a low voice: "elder sister Xiao Xin, the cultivation of young master Luo seems to be a little lower. It seems that the young master served by other elder sisters is more powerful than him on weekdays..."

Xiaoyin shook her head. "Xinliu sword sect is not interested in strength, but in potential. You didn't hear that when Mr. Mo went up the mountain, he had a great cultivation. Later, he didn't soar to the sky?"

"Little Yinjie means that this young master Luo is the same as young master Mo?" Xiao Xin asked.

In Xinliu sword sect, Mo Yijian is famous, and Xiaoxin has heard of it.

"That's naturally impossible," Xiao Yin shook her head. "There are only a few geniuses like master Mo in the whole heavenly palace. How many people can match them? But I think Mr. Luo should be good... "

"Do you think Mr. Luo will let us sleep?" Xiao Xin asked again.

When asked, Xiaoyin's face was a little shy, and she only said, "Xiaoxin, what are you talking about..."

These servant girls are all selected from China by Xinliu sword sect, and their accomplishments are not low. They have basically entered the realm of true God.

Every time someone joins Xinliu sword sect, they will assign these servant girls to the new disciples.

If the disciples they serve perform well, these maids will also be rewarded by Xinliu sword sect. Some of them even have feelings with their disciples in the process of serving them, and they can even become Taoist companions, which can be regarded as climbing a high branch.

In the room, the fog in a big jar is transpiration, and the strong medicine smell spreads out from it.

"Whatever you want No taboo What a heart flow sword sect, "Luo Zheng said with a helpless smile.

The strangeness of Xinliu sword sect is far beyond Luo Zheng's imagination.

No one preaches, no one guides, just equipped with these things, to the full sincerity.

I'm afraid Luo Zheng still needs to explore the reasons

Bath, change clothes.

Luo Zheng, dressed in white, seems to have changed his style and look more straight and clear.

After leaving the bath room, the two servant girls came up again.

Xiaoyin then asked: "if master Luo is tired, I'll go to make an account. It's just noon now. It's lunch break..."

"Cough..."

Hearing this, Luo Zheng almost choked.

Just now he tried to adapt to this ghost place, but the atmosphere here is still far beyond his imagination!

Don't say he's so accomplished now. He's a warrior. He's full of energy every day and doesn't need a lunch break, right?

Is it a place for cultivation or a place for holiday?

"Is it the same with others?" Luo Zheng asked.

Xiaoyin nodded and said with a smile, "yes."

She expected Luo Zheng's reaction.

As a matter of fact, every one who enters the other side of this place is similar to Luo Zheng's performance

"They don't need to practice?" Luo Zheng asked again.

"For Xinliu sword sect, this is practice," Xiaoyin replied seriously."Well, let me see what the pattern is..." Luo Zheng said.

According to Luo Zheng's original idea, he should have started to practice.

He either studied sword tattoo or went to the other side, but he didn't do anything.

Just like a dissolute young man at home, he walks around in the courtyard. When it's time for lunch break and night stay, he goes to sleep alone.

Naturally, he doesn't have to sleep. Even if he lies down, he meditates.

If in the daytime, he simply stepped out of the threshold and walked in the alleys of these buildings, he would meet the women in white who were passing by.

Luo Zheng wanted to ask a disciple of Xinliu sword sect, but one day, two days, a week later, he never met any of them!

Are these guys shut up? Or is he the only one in the whole Xinliu sword sect?

As time went by, his doubts became more and more serious.

So Luo Zheng just wanted to knock on the door of other buildings and go in to ask. But as soon as he got to the door, the women in white closed the door like thieves

The outstretched hand can't knock down naturally.

Shaking his head, Luo Zheng can only go back along the alley.

Along the way, you can hear the women's laughter and murmur in the courtyard. You don't have to look to know what happened in the courtyard.

"Hoo What the hell is this place after all? "

At this moment, Luo Zheng felt that this place was even more strange than those Jedi and dangerous places he had wandered through!

He turned his lips and went back.

It's no good to let Luo Zheng waste such a good time. He even misses those days in Longcheng.

Since no one paid attention to him, he found a quiet room in his own courtyard, executed a forbidden array, started the sword tattoo technique, and began to devote himself to the study behind closed doors.

After half a month's cultivation, Luo Zheng left the pass and gave a Xumi ring to Xiaoyin. Xiaoyin gave it to Yin yuehuan in the dragon city.

The ring was filled with Wujian spirit liquid, which Luo Zheng had agreed before going up the mountain. Thirty percent of the income of Wujian spirit liquid was controlled by Yin yuehuan, and the other 70 percent belonged to Luo Zheng, which was supplemented once a month.

Xiaoyin is very responsible. In only one day, she brought back Xumi's ring.

Luo Zheng made an inventory, which contained nearly 20 million Shenjing.

"Mr. Luo, what's in this Xumi ring? It seems mysterious..." Xiao Yin asked.

"It's just some ordinary things," Luo Zheng shrugged. Naturally, he would not tell Wu Jian Ling Ye about it.

Just as Luo Zheng had just put away Xumi's ring, a melodious bell rang in the distance.