The Most Powerful Life Extension System

Yang Chen can't control himself after learning Beiming magic skill. If Immortal Yundong will give him a chance, Yang Chen may not hesitate to use the strength of immortal Yundong for himself.

Unexpectedly, immortal Yundong smiled when he heard Yang Chen's words: "there's nothing to worry about. Er Xu will die. He is greedy, and I don't have it."

"You are not greedy?" Yang Chen said, "people who practice Taoism are not greedy for immortal tools and magic weapons?"

None of the practitioners Yang Chen met was greedy. Second, he must be greedy for his own bundle of gold rope. Third, he was greedy for becoming a devil.

"Greedy." Immortal Yundong replied, "it can be said that we practice Taoism based on greater greed than ordinary people. We want to live forever. We want to become immortal. What we want is much bigger than ordinary people's dreams of getting rich."

"If you are greedy, you may also be greedy for my baby." Yang Chen said, "but to tell you the truth, if you dare to covet my baby, I won't be merciful."

"Yes." Immortal Yundong was not angry with Yang Chen's words at all, but comforted: "don't worry, I won't covet your magic weapon. What I value is the improvement of strength in the future, not limited to this small magic weapon in front of me."

Yang Chen can't judge whether what Yundong immortal said is true or false, but so far, Yundong immortal really has no reason to covet his own gold rope.

"We work together against the blood hall." Immortal Yundong said, "besides, do you think I don't have a magic weapon to weigh my hands?"

Yang Chen immediately smiled: "well, anyway, the blood hall has made a dead enemy with me. It's good to have a helper."

Immortal Yundong nodded and said, "the master worship ceremony is over. Let's go out and start tomorrow. I'll teach you Taoism myself."

"Yes." Yang Chen said, "however, I want to ask, how many students do you have here?"

"Five or six hundred." Immortal Yundong replied.

"Do you teach so many students yourself?" Yang Chen was surprised. It's not easy to live after teaching.

"That's not true." Immortal Yundong said, "I have five closing disciples, three of whom stay here to teach me skills."

"Your three disciples?" As soon as Yang Chen's eyes turned, immortal Yundong immediately told him, "don't make their ideas."

"Hahaha, don't worry. As their elder, how can I make their ideas?" Yang Chen smiled.

When they left the secret room, Yang Chen saw that Zhuo Meier had already disappeared. He couldn't help asking, "where did little pepper take Zhuo Meier?"

"It should be dinner." Immortal Yundong said, "you will come here every morning in the future. I will teach you Taoism for two hours every day."

"Yes." Yang Chen said, "then I'll find little pepper."

"Yes, she will arrange your life and living here in the future." Said immortal Yundong.

"This little pepper can be mixed. It has a lot of power." Yang Chen sighed.

"No way." Immortal Yundong shrugged his shoulders: "this mountain belongs to her family."

Yang Chen smiled awkwardly, "how do I think you are the worst monk I know? Even the mountains have to be rented? "

"I can't help it. I can't rob people's territory." Immortal Yundong explained, "I don't know how high the blood hall opened to dig me, but I didn't promise."

Yang Chen immediately felt that the cloud cave immortal must have hidden a very powerful magic weapon, which at least frightened the blood hall. Otherwise, the blood hall could not be afraid of the cloud cave immortal just by virtue of his profound Taoism.

There are many strong helpers around, and Yang Chen has a bottom in her heart.

When he got out of the room where Yundong immortal practiced, he found someone to ask where the canteen was and rushed directly to the canteen.

It's time to have dinner now. There are a lot of people in the canteen. It seems that these monastic students can't afford not to eat.

"Yang Chen." Zhuo Meier saw Yang Chen at the door at the first sight. He waved quickly.

Yang Chen walked towards Zhuo Meier. Seeing that Zhuo Meier was the only one, he asked, "where's your little pepper?"

"What do you mean my little pepper?" Zhuo Meier quickly waved his hand and said, "don't talk nonsense, brother."

"Look at your virtue." Yang Chen stared at Zhuo Meier and said, "what's delicious here?"

"I'll order it for you." Dromel pointed to the opposite lunch box.

Yang Chen saw in the lunch box, but there were two big white steamed buns and a glass of water. Yang Chen smiled and said, "you're making trouble with me. Who ate the rest, right?"

"Who's making trouble with you?" Zhuomer said, "this is your lunch."

Yang Chen noticed that almost all the students who came here basically chewed white steamed bread with clear water. No wonder they couldn't smell the smell of rice when they came to the canteen.

"What happened?" Yang Chen said with a bitter smile, "is it so poor here?"

"This is not poverty." Zhuo Meier said, "this is hard practice. If people want to get the Tao, they must first give up the enjoyment of ordinary people."

"What do you mean?" Yang Chen asked.

"Cultivation itself is a process of transformation." Zhuo Meier explained: "I also listened to master erxu. He said that there are too few practitioners because there are too few people who can overcome their inner desires. At present, the easiest thing to overcome is the appetite of the mouth."

"But I didn't want to get the way." Yang Chen said, "is there any food besides steamed bread?"

"No more." Zhuo Meier shook her head and said, "I asked extra. Our newcomers can only eat big white steamed bread."

"Oh? If the generation is high, will there be anything else delicious? " Yang Chen asked.

At the mention of this, Zhuo Meier refused. Yang Chen didn't do anything, so he was promoted from his eldest brother to his martial uncle.

"Master said that you don't mention your seniority in front of outsiders." Zhuo Meier said, "I don't know if there is any extra food for high seniority."

"Ah, OK, it's better to have a big white steamed bread than not." Yang Chen sighed. He sat down, picked up the steamed bread and took a bite. He thought the taste was not as delicious as Wu Dalang's baked cake.

"Two, do you want the freshly baked chicken leg?" At this time, a thin man secretly sat next to Yang Chen. From that guy, there was a smell of chicken legs.

"Yes." Zhuomer immediately said, "make an offer."

"Hey, hey, as long as one Taoist spirit dissipates, change a chicken leg." Said the thin man.

"We just joined today and haven't started to receive Daoqi powder." Zhuomer replied honestly.

"It doesn't matter. I support credit." The thin man smiled, "it's just that you have to charge some interest."

"No problem. Give me the chicken leg." Dromel said with drool.

When the man was about to take the chicken leg, Yang Chen suddenly said, "we don't need it. Please leave!"