Sign in to become a saint. As a teacher, you are really not a follower of the Taoism.

"System, frequently relying on Tongtian Pill to improve cultivation, will there be side effects?"

In Su Chen's subconscious, the cultivation piled up by the pile of medicine would never be able to rise step by step.

However, the systematic answer completely dispelled Su Chen's concerns.

[Host, you are a congenital holy body, and you have an immortal Dao species, three-level understanding, each breakthrough will instantly consolidate your cultivation, you don't need to worry about the problem of unstable realm

] [Note: The Tongtian Pill can only be obtained by signing in the Alchemy Pavilion, and can only be checked in once a day]

Su Chen understood, on the sixth day, he secretly came to the Alchemy Pavilion.

[Alchemy Pavilion signed in successfully, obtained the ultimate Tongtian Pill]

Unfortunately, this one was lowered, and Su Chen only improved his half-order cultivation.

With the higher the cultivation, the less effective the Tongtian Pill is, and more medicinal power is required.

On the contrary, Xu Kun, a disciple of the inner gate, entered the Dongxuan realm from the King Kong realm overnight, and cultivated to become the master brother who was close to the first in the inner gate.

As for the matter of him refining the seven-grade Tongtian Pill, he didn't dare to mention a word.

"Apprentice, you have changed, there are good things that do not want to honor filial piety as a teacher, you honestly explain, how did the Tongtian Pill come from?"

Xu Kun's master was the Shaking Light Daoist who wanted to take Su Chen as an apprentice that day.

The Shake Light Dao Man has been stuck in the iQue Realm for a hundred years, and it has never existed in a hundred years.

If he swallowed this Tongtian Pill, not to mention upgrading by ten levels, he would be able to enter the realm of the Purple Mansion in one fell swoop.

At that time, he would be able to sit on an equal footing with the three peak masters of the Yang Sect.

Xu Kun felt aggrieved.

"The apprentice didn't know that it was a Tongtian Pill, it was just an ordinary Guiyuan Pill, who would have thought that it would break the realm just after eating it, and the aftertaste was fine, and there was a sweet taste."

The people of Shaking Light Dao looked at Xu Kun with contempt: Listen, is this stepping horse a human word?

In the end, the two discussed for a long time, and they could not imagine that this Tongtian Pill was actually from the hands of a miscellaneous disciple with a strong head.

......

The small broken house where Su Chen lived was a log cabin halfway up the mountain in Langya Peak.

There are many log cabins like this, and they are inhabited by miscellaneous disciples like him.

"It feels so good to lie flat."

After Su Chen finished sweeping the floor every day, he would secretly go to the place where he could sign in repeatedly.

Like the dining room, the Wudao Hall, and the purple bamboo forest, he will go to it every third and fifth.

And the place that goes the most diligent is the Alchemy Pavilion of Xiaozhufeng, where you can get a superb Tongtian Pill every time.

After a few days, Su Chen ate eight Tongtian Pills, and only improved his first-order cultivation.

Fortunately, in the lying flat state, the cultivation improvement is also rapid.

On the fifteenth day, go up one more step.

Open the pulse of the seventh order!

Another day of lying flat.

The other miscellaneous disciples practiced their basic skills hard every day, but he just lay flat.

With the third level of understanding, any exercise in his hands is a mastery of it.

Now the only difference is cultivation!

So Su Chen cleaned up every day and lay on the bed for a day.

When the other miscellaneous disciples saw it, they just sighed and stayed away from him.

In this way, Su Chen became the one who had the least sense of existence in the entire Yang Sect.

......

Spring and autumn come, and

seven years have passed in the blink of an eye.

This year, Su Chen was seventeen years old and finally grew into a tall man of one meter eighty-three.

On the cliff of Xiaozhu Peak, the man was dressed in gray and fluttered with the wind.

He is Su Chen when he grows up, with bright eyes and teeth, a great figure, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be intoxicating.

Su Chen's Yan is not inferior to Xu Kun, the first beautiful man from the Yang Sect.

"It's been seven years..."

Su Chen sighed lightly, and glanced down at the old broom in his hand.

In the past seven years, the miscellaneous disciples have changed batch after batch, only Su Chen, as well as the broom in his hand, has never been changed.

"Old friend, after sweeping the land with me for seven years, do you have resentment in your heart?"

Su Chen let go of his palm, and the old broom shook, and he actually hung himself in the air.

After a moment,

Su Chen bowed his head slightly.

"That's fine."

This broom followed him for seven years, and gradually gave birth to his own spiritual intelligence.

According to the grade of the magic weapon, this broom has reached at least seven grades.

For seven years, Su Chen has been abiding by his duty and cleaning up the Yang Sect.

At first, his cultivation was low, and he could only clean the periphery of the major holy places.

For example, the peak main dojo, the seven-star altar, and the Supreme God Temple, he can't enter it.

As his cultivation became higher and higher, he entered these places whenever he wanted.

Even Zixia Zhenren's dormitory, he can come and go freely.

There is also the back mountain, the Demon Township Tower.

That was the most difficult place for Su Chen to sign in, there were hundreds of monsters locked up inside, and even the real people of Lianyang did not dare to enter rashly.

Just a few days ago, Su Chen sneaked in with a momentary brain fever.

That was the first time he did it with someone, no, it was with a demon.

A sword cut off the head of the Blood Devouring Devil, and he actually signed the "Heaven Devouring Decision"!

This was also his biggest gain in the past seven years, except for the Immortal Dao Seed.

In addition, he also signed in many things other than exercises, such as:

in the Treasure Pavilion, he signed in to the Tianyan chessboard, refining demon furnace and other magic weapons.

In the refining workshop, sign in to the seven-star sword, Haotian hammer and other artifacts.

In the purple bamboo forest, I signed in the Soul Infant Fruit, Jade Muscle Bone and other immortal grasses....

It is worth mentioning that it was Zixia Shengong that was originally signed in the Zixia real room.

It was also this technique that completely removed the cold poison from Su Chen's body.

Su Chen had been signing in with the Yang Sect for seven years, and many treasures could not be used.

But there is one thing, but it is not too many times to check in.

That's Tsutenmaru!

Seven years, a total of 2,255 days, Su Chen did not fall a day.

The position of the Alchemy Pavilion that signed in to the Tongtian Pill was almost swept away by him.

It was also the more than two thousand Tongtian Pills that he signed in, and in just seven years, his cultivation was topped, to the Purple Mansion Realm.

In seven years, he broke through from the Open Pulse Realm to the Purple Mansion Realm, which was unheard of.

You must know that Xu Kun, who broke through the Dongxuan Realm because of eating the Tongtian Pill, seven years have passed, and he is still in the Dongxuan Realm.

In other words, Su Chen increased the breakthrough period of normal people by a hundred times.

A hundred times the speed of cultivation....

Looking at the entire True Cultivation World, there is absolutely no second one other than him.

"I don't know what happened to him in Lao Lang, when I enter the Eight Wilderness Realm, I will go down the mountain to send him the old man." Su Chen said to the wind.

In fact, he should have gone down the mountain a long time ago, and the system told him that once he left the Yang Sect, this sign-in place would be nullified.

That's why he worked hard and worked as a miscellaneous servant in the Yangzong for seven years.

At this time, behind Su Chen, a child also dressed in gray walked.

"Brother Chen, the Seventh Elder called you over and said to wait for you at Xiaozhufeng."

Su Chen looked back, and in a trance, he realized that he had been a senior brother in the miscellaneous service office for three years, and the miscellaneous disciples at the same time either went down the mountain or ascended to the inner gate.

"Got it."

Su Chen was about to leave, and casually took out a bronze medal, "Xiaofan, holding this, it may be useful to you." Saying

that, he threw Xuanhuojian to Zhang Xiaofan, and then went to Xiaozhufeng.

In Su Chen's ring, there are too many magic weapons that cannot be used, and seeing that Zhang Xiaofan has a good heart, he sent him a chance.

Little Bamboo Peak!

There was a fat Taoist priest next to the stone table, it was none other than the Seven Elders of the Leaving Yang Sect, the Zhengyang Daoist.

Seeing Su Chen coming over, he said directly: "Su Chen, do you remember back then, why did the poor road lead you up the mountain?"

"The disciple remembers that the father of the family entrusted him to ask the elder to take the disciple up the mountain to suppress the cold illness."

Su Chen owed slightly, the fat Taoist priest in front of him was his own great benefactor.

If it weren't for him, he would have died of cold illness before the system awakened.

"Alas." The Zhengyang Daoist sighed, "Back then, the poor Dao had already seen that you did not have the qualifications to practice, so he led you up the mountain, arranged an errand for you, and when you got tired, you would go down the mountain by yourself. "

You're good, it's seven years at a time!

Su Chen's eyebrows locked, and he said embarrassedly: "The disciple knows the mistake, which makes the elder embarrassed."

"Nope! It's not a difficult problem, you have been diligent and diligent over the years, working hard and complaining, and the poor road is all in your eyes, but it is a holy place for cultivation from the Yang Sect, to put it ugly, that is, you don't feed idlers, you better go down the mountain. The

Zhengyang Daoist held the Daoist robe and patted Su Chen's shoulder meaningfully.

Taking this opportunity, he once again inquired into Su Chen's body, Spirit Root, None.

Su Chen could naturally feel the intrusion of that divine thought, but he did not obstruct.

"The disciple doesn't want to go down the mountain yet, can you spare some more time?"

After all, the mountain is so dangerous, at least I have to wait until I break through to the Eight Desolate Realm.

In the past seven years, Su Chen has never shown his strength, and his only strike is to kill the Blood Devouring Demon Jiao of the Demon Township Tower.

At that time, he only used one sword, so he could not test his true strength.