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Chapter 1 My apprentice has the qualifications of a great immortal!

Chapter 1 My disciple has the qualities of a great immortal!

The bright sun was high in the sky, covering the mountain range below with golden color.

The mountains seem to be endless, with no end as far as the eye can see.

Sumeru pulse.

Pingdingshan.

On the winding mountain road, an old Taoist was walking with a young man.

The young man was no more than twenty-one or twelve years old. His long hair was tied into a high ponytail, and he wore a short jacket that showed off his strong body. He had a strong outline, square postures, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked very upright.

"Master, can you get started today?" With excitement and excitement, the young man asked the old Taoist.

The old Taoist wore a Taoist robe and held a whisk in his hand. He had white hair but his face did not look old. His skin was firm and he looked like a fairy.

Listening to the young man's words, the old Taoist nodded and said: "Well, you have been swallowing the big medicine pill for two months, and your body is almost full. You can officially start."

Two months ago, Song Yin encountered a group of gangsters who harassed young girls. He had just learned grappling. How could he endure this?

Then there was nothing more to him.

When he woke up again, he came to this world. Before he could figure out what happened, Taoist Master Jin Guang appeared and said that he would take him to practice immortality and practice Qi.

He has no children, but if he had children, I feel that treating this man would be no worse than treating his children.

At the end of the mountain road, there is a mountain gate with three big characters on the plaque - Jinxian Gate.

Why is there such a big fuss about seizing the personal elixir? This will make Song Yin suspicious and put him in a bad mood. Then the effect of this human elixir will be greatly reduced!

"It's a pity that Senior Brother captured a group of human elixirs this time, but they were all destroyed by this woman. Their mood was damaged and greatly reduced."

When I got closer, I realized that it was not a green python, but a woman with disheveled hair. She was fat and wore a tight green dress. At this time, the man grabbed her hair and knelt there.

The young man in brocade clothes also shuddered, turned his head subconsciously, and saw a pair of eyes like thunder and lightning.

"What is that? Forget it."

The head of the young man in golden clothes hit the ground so hard that the bluestones on the ground cracked and flew. His body shook and then collapsed.

"You are so evil, you will die a good death!"

Taoist Master Jin Guang tried his best again, but still didn't pull.

His whole body was wrapped with white energy, and he ran out with one step. Like a thunder, he quickly appeared in front of the young man in brocade.

"Ah, it's okay, I just thought that this mountain road is winding and high, and it is a bit difficult for ordinary people to walk, but are you tired?" Taoist Master Jin Guang asked softly.

He just wore it, can he believe this?

He really believed it.

As a time traveler, how can you do it without some plug-ins?

Song Yin clenched his fist fiercely, making a sound as if the air was being squeezed. He vowed: "Master, don't worry, after entering the Jinxian Sect, I will abide by the rules of the Jinxian Sect, slay demons and demons, hoe the strong and support the weak!

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When it came to building his own foundation, Taoist Master Jin Guang was not ambiguous. A hand as withered as a crane's claw was revealed under his wide robe, and he grabbed Song Yin and said, "Disciple, follow me to the alchemy room first."

"Master, why are you always looking at me?"

The voice rang in his ears. Taoist Master Jin Guang frowned and found that this 'good disciple' was looking at him. His eyes were bright and full of aura. Seeing him like this made his heart tremble inexplicably.

If he hadn't been so qualified, he would never have put Song Yin under the mountain and hid it secretly, lest his disciples find out.

Besides, who wouldn’t want to cultivate something like immortality?

It's just that the pillars of the mountain gate are rather old, and it seems that no one has repaired them for a long time, but Song Yin didn't care about this. He took a few steps forward to the mountain gate and looked forward from the mountain gate.

With a muffled sound, the young man in brocade flew backwards like a piece of rag and fell heavily to the ground more than ten meters away, with a dent appearing in his chest.

The past two months have been hard. I have been asked questions by Song Yin all day long, and I have to answer them patiently and carefully. I am afraid that this human elixir will find something that will cause problems with my state of mind. The quality of the human elixir is also related to my state of mind.

ah.

"Evil heretics!!"

At this moment, arrogant laughter sounded from the front.

A question mark appeared above his head.

Taoist Master Jin Guang strolled up, smiled and nodded: "This is the Golden Immortal Sect. Come with me to the alchemy room first, and I will help you with the last step. Then you can enter the hall and become a practitioner of the Golden Immortal Sect."

The young man in brocade sneered, stretched out his palm and held out two fingers:

"Hmph, the beautiful world is not enough for you to care about, right? If you come to my Sumeru Channel to meddle in my business, you will destroy all the effects of my batch of human elixirs! Okay, you want justice, right? I will cast a spell

Let the people you want to save fall in love with you, then cut you into pieces and put them in their belly, and see how your sect finds you!"

"Xiantian Realm!" Song Yin said seriously.

Oops!

When Taoist Master Jin Guang saw this scene, his heart skipped a beat. This was really bad luck.

In front of the mountain gate is a large square, with clouds and mist hanging on it, and the surrounding buildings are hazy in the clouds and mist. Anyone who comes to take a look will have to praise it as a fairyland.

The old Taoist named Taoist Master Jin Guang appeared in front of Song Yin two months ago, letting him know something when he was in a dazed state at that time.

Oops! I'm wearing it!

In his previous life, he was very fond of fighting injustices and wanted to take care of them when they encountered injustices.

"Evil way! Demonic way!"

Taoist Priest Jin Guang was stunned when he heard this, "Xiantian. What?"

He is at the ninth level of qi training and is in a state of trance, building a foundation in half a step, but he can't pull a mortal?

But at the moment, Taoist Priest Jin Guang didn't care so much. He released his hand and slapped Song Yin on the head. When the slap was raised, it rolled away the air and made a muffled sound.

Bang!

At this moment, a wave of air swayed nearby, blowing his robe back, and his raised hand failed to knock it down.

Bang!!

Song Yin shook his head: "The great medicine pill and body tempering method that the master gave me have allowed me to reach the innate realm, how can I be tired?"

Song Yin is a person who knows how to repay kindness.

The man next to him is like a mountain with its roots standing upright, no matter how hard he pulls it, it won't move.

The woman screamed and bit the young man's hand with her mouth. The young man in golden clothes was in pain and his eyes were cold. He raised his hand and slapped the woman on the face, grabbed her hair and dragged her inside.

Taoist Master Jin Guang was about to continue asking, but when he looked up, he had already arrived at the mountain gate.

Song Yin was seen in a posture, the breath from his nose was like an arrow, the sound of his body was like thunder, and he stepped hard on the bluestone, leaving a footprint.

Knock him out first and then talk.

The woman raised her head, revealing a face so plump that her facial features were squeezed out, but her voice was crisp.

Song Yina bowed his head and then left with Taoist Priest Jin Guang and entered his Golden Immortal Gate.

The sound was like thunder, making all the disciples around him tremble.

"Master, is this the seat of the sect?!" Song Yin turned around excitedly.

But now it's better, the human elixir has been completed

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The young man in brocade clothes was holding his chest, but before he could raise his head, Song Yin's figure was like lightning. There was another crackling sound, and his fist was full of white air, and he punched the man in the face hard.

Every human elixir he met said this, otherwise how could anyone follow him to this remote and dangerous Xumi Vein.

Song Yin stayed at the foot of the mountain for two months. His master came every day, brought him food and elixirs, and assisted him in his practice. He would patiently answer questions he didn't understand and was never impatient. He treated him very well.

He pulled it, and then

No pulling.

A gust of wind blew up from the mountain, blowing away the clouds and mist, allowing Song Yin to see the whole sect clearly. The first thing he saw was a huge square. The square was covered with moss, the stone slabs were cracked, and the surrounding houses were dilapidated and dilapidated.

On the farthest hillside, there is a huge palace.

Crack!

"Elder brother was unaware for a moment. This woman is obviously a cultivator. Hehe, she has come to Sumeru to slay demons."

Song Yin opened his mouth and showed his white teeth. His master always said that he had the qualifications of a great immortal and would be the leader of the righteous path in the future. Of course he believed this.

It doesn’t look like a magnificent cultivating sect, but more like a ruins

But now Song Yin's attention is not here, but in the center of the square, where there is a young man in brocade clothes, holding a green python with hair in his hand, laughing loudly:

"Run? Where else can you run? Can you still run away from me?!"

However, if you want to formally enter the practice of cultivation, you need to temper your body in advance. Cultivation of immortals is different from ordinary Taoism. If there is turbid air in the body, you cannot refine it. You need to use elixirs to eliminate the turbid air.

What a joke.

Around him, there were several disciples watching and whispering.

He couldn't help but not believe that this old man fell from the sky with such an immortal spirit.

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The capital of a great immortal?

Song Yin clenched his fists, raised his brows, stared at the young man in brocade clothes and shouted: "You evil heretic, if you dare to show off your evil in our Jinxian Sect, you will die!"

This is the gift of a great immortal, okay!

Jin Guang also thinks it’s okay

The rest of his gaze looked at Song Yin, whose face was full of excitement and anticipation, with a faint light shining in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Taoist Priest Jin Guang twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and then smiled: "My disciple has the talent of a great immortal, and he will definitely be the leader of my Golden Immortal Sect in the future."

The master arranged for him to stay at the foot of the mountain and gave him an elixir called "Great Medicine Pill" to swallow and absorb. After the turbidity in the body was almost eliminated, he could go up the mountain to practice.

"you"

"The boy from the mountain whom I discovered by chance can actually take big medicine pills for two months in a row. This talent is so good. He will definitely be a top-grade pill after practicing it! It's a pity. If I hadn't built a foundation soon, I would have had to feed you for a while."

Taoist Priest Jin Guang thought to himself.

Song Yin grabbed his collar and picked it up like a chicken, his expression already filled with rage.

The disciples around looked at the young man in brocade clothes whose face was covered in blood and could not see clearly. You looked at me and I looked at you, and they swallowed in unison.

Where did this person come from?

Jin Guang also stared at Song Yin blankly, looking at him carrying people around and roaring, and then glanced at the people in his hands, his Adam's apple surged with difficulty.

The person being carried by Song Yin was named Zhao Yuanhua, and he was his eldest disciple. He was at the sixth level of Qi Refining, ‘Tongyou’, and had mastered a small magical power.

but

His Four Heavenly Lords, what is going on?

PS: Don’t worry about the protagonist’s IQ, because this book is about comedy

(End of chapter)


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