After lunch, the three of them walked along the tree-lined path to eat.

Wang Changsheng was in a happy mood and occasionally punched a few people while walking.

Even though his body is white and fat, he seems to have no strength at all, but after he throws a punch, his momentum suddenly becomes extremely fierce, and his body is as fast as a snake.

Whoosh whoosh!

Snapped!

The air was so loud that it exploded.

The more Ye Lin watched, the more frightened he became. If this punch hit him, his bones would probably be broken. Wang Changsheng's cultivation level was obviously much higher than his, and he was already very close to the first level of Qi training!

After finishing a set of punches, Wang Changsheng looked at Song Lingtian provocatively: "Your Highness Thirteenth, can you pass two moves?"

A flash of light flashed in Song Lingtian's eyes, and he said a little coldly and arrogantly: "Little Fatty Wang, your gravel fist is good, and your body skills are very solid, but it is not as powerful as my Tiger Roar Fist."

"Whether it's powerful or not, you'll know after two moves!"

Wang Changsheng no longer asked for Song Lingtian's consent, and his fat body jumped like a hungry wolf rushing towards Song Lingtian with a whooshing sound.

Song Lingtian seemed to have been prepared to dodge and turned into an afterimage in Ye Lin's eyes to greet him. Ye Lin only heard Song Lingtian's fist tearing the air and letting out a roar like a tiger descending down the mountain, and then heard a "bang" explosion.

The two of them fist-to-fist, the air was shaken up by billowing air waves. The surrounding flowers, plants and trees were swept up by the air waves, and some withered yellow leaves were rolled up and scattered in all directions.

It was obvious that the punch struck by these two men was a punch infused with magic power.

Song Lingtian's cultivation level is actually quite advanced, and he seems to be about to reach the first level of Qi training!

Ye Lin's heartbeat quickened and his blood surged.

To have such a powerful strength even before entering the Qi training level, one can imagine the strength of those Qi training monks and foundation-building monks.

After one punch, Song Lingtian and Wang Changsheng were shaken back by the huge force.

Ye Lin noticed that Song Lingtian took three steps back in succession, while Wang Changsheng took five steps back before he could stabilize his figure, and blood overflowed from their fists.

This time, Song Lingtian obviously won.

Just when Ye Lin thought that the atmosphere was about to become tense and the two sides were about to get into a real fight, Wang Changsheng burst into laughter.

"That's okay. It has only been two months since His Highness Thirteenth Highness's spiritual roots have been awakened, and he is about to reach the first level of Qi training. Is he probably possessing high-grade spiritual roots?"

Song Lingtian neither denied nor admitted, but still said calmly: "You are not bad either. Your spiritual roots have been awakened for three months. You have been eating and having fun all day long, and your strength has not dropped. I am afraid you have high-grade spiritual roots."

Wang Changsheng said: "Okay, you are three points better than Fatty. From now on, Fatty will listen to you and you will be the boss."

Then the two of them smiled in perfect agreement.

Ye Lin: "..."

These two people actually possess high-grade spiritual roots!

Ye Lin was originally a little confident and proud, thinking that although his family background was not good, his spiritual roots were much better than ordinary people. Now it seems that he is far behind his spiritual roots.

He was so lucky to be neighbors with them simply because his experience attracted much attention... Maybe the senior brother who arranged the dormitory also sympathized with him because he was almost kidnapped by the Demon Sect before he even entered the dormitory, so he specially arranged a dormitory for him.

A good dormitory will make it easier for him to make friends with the talented monks in the future.

Of course, his middle-grade spiritual root of the five elements is rare enough. Although it is not as good as the high-grade spiritual root, it is still the top qualification among the middle-grade spiritual roots.

Song Lingtian looked at Ye Lin again with a hint of curiosity.

"We can't decide who is the boss just by fighting each other. Brother Ye, can we fight twice?"

Ye Lin quickly waved his hands and said with an awkward smile: "You will be the boss, Brother Changsheng will be the second child, and I will be the third child. There is no objection. Let's pass the move... We will avoid it for the time being. I will have to ask the two of you for advice in the future."

Ye Lin now only has a small amount of brute strength, has not learned any moves or body skills, and his magical power is far inferior to theirs. Now he will definitely be humiliating himself by fighting with Song Lingtian, and he has no idea of ​​being the boss.

He indeed plans to ask them for advice on spiritual practice in the future. These two are both children of top aristocratic families and know much more than he does.

"Okay... let's help each other from now on," Song Lingtian said.

Wang Changsheng said: "Let's give our small group a name."

Song Lingtian said: "We are all monks who pursue immortality. Let's call it the Immortality Society. The gathering time is once a month. We will go to your Juyuan Pavilion on the full moon day of each month."

Wang Changsheng nodded proudly: "The name is very good. Maybe my name will be passed down through the ages. The three of us are the founding members of the Immortal Society. In the future, the name of the Immortal Society will definitely be famous in the immortal world of Xunlong Mountain!"

In this way, a small practice group was established, and Ye Lin inexplicably became a founding member.

Then, the three of them walked towards the dormitory.

Wang Changsheng explained to Ye Lin why the monks should unite.

Because a group with no conflict of interest and mutual trust can quickly share information, improve each other in practice, solve problems with each other, and can trade the items they need with confidence without worrying about being deceived.

The road to immortality is long. If you want to achieve immortality, you must not only have good qualifications and good understanding, but also have enough resources, including network resources, economic resources, and information resources, all of which are indispensable.

Of course, the real geniuses, such as those with the best spiritual roots, or even more heaven-defying beings, can ignore everything willfully, but it is obvious that they are not.

More people will join the Immortality Society in the future.

Ye Lin is not disgusted with joining such a team. After all, these are not brothers who share the joys and sorrows of each other. They still join the team for their own interests.

Soon after, Ye Lin returned to the dormitory. He took out the "Tai Xuan Sect Rules" that he had not finished reading and began to recite it.

…

As I continued to study and practice, time flew by quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was already two months after Ye Lin came to Taixuan Sect.

In the past two months, Ye Lin read and practiced day and night.

He memorized the "Tai Xuan Sect Rules", learned the "Teaching and Inhalation Method", read "Xunlong Mountain Range Insights" and "Detailed Explanation of Basic Spells", mastered a lot of common sense in the world of immortality, and was able to skillfully type "Tai Xuan Sect".

The stone-breaking fist included in "Mysterious Body Forging Technique", uses the wind step, and has mastered the "Tai Xuan Sword Technique" proficiently.

Because Wang Changsheng invited big meals every now and then, the big pot rice in the Taixuanmen cafeteria was far more nutritious than the food Ye Lin ate when he was a slave of the Lin family. Ye Lin's height soared in just one month, and his body shape showed that

He already looks like a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. Although he is still childish, he already looks heroic and has a temperament that is on par with Song Lingtian's.

In the early morning, before the mist has been blown away by the mountain wind, the white fish belly is revealed in the east.

On the training ground.

Just listen to a series of "ding ding ding" sounds, the black iron swords slashed at each other and sparks flew. Ye Lin and Song Lingtian were extremely fast in the confrontation, disappearing and appearing in the mist like ghosts.

Wang Changsheng touched his beardless chin and sighed with a bit of toothache: "Brother Ye has grown a little too fast. He didn't even touch a sword two months ago, and now he fights Song Lingtian back and forth, even though he fell slightly.

But Fang won’t be defeated in a short time... His magic power is already close to the first level of Qi training, does he really only have middle-grade spiritual roots?"
Chapter completed!