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Chapter 475 Can the matter of immortal cultivation be called a lie?

Humans will convince themselves.

Suppose one day, someone comes to your house and says that it is your uncle and you have a large inheritance to inherit. Those who are a little cautious will definitely not believe it.

But if the other party has even found a lawyer and asks the bank to transfer 10 million to you first.

Then do you believe it or not?

Not to mention that the person who came to the door was already seventy and eighty years old, even if he was only seventeen or eighteen years old... I'm afraid he would believe it.

And spontaneously found a reason for signing an inheritance agreement for the other party... Even if the other party is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The same is true for the red-faced monk at this moment.

He originally didn't believe it, but... the Miaotian Zhenjun gave too much.

The red-faced monk only roughly realized the scriptures that were reciting in his ears, and felt that there were great benefits. If he had a careful understanding, he would spend more time practicing and practicing, and he would have been able to move upwards.

But the red-faced monk at this moment had no time to think about this scripture.

At this moment, he only thought about one thing... that is how to restore this relationship.

If you cannot find a way to ease the relationship before the scriptures are recited, it is very likely that this fate will be really broken.

Fortunately... This passage seems to be quite long and will not be finished in a short while.

On the other hand, Ke Xiaoliang, who taught the Dharma to the red-faced monk in a dark way, was also secretly worried about the red-faced monk.

"Why is this person so stupid? It seems that knowledge and wisdom cannot be equated. If Song Qingwen was given this time, he would have thought of a way to bring back the relationship. This guy has only some uncontrollable insights... He is still thinking about it this time. It seems that I have to take action personally and give him some strategies." Ke Xiaoliang thought in his heart.

Then he used a whisper.

Of course, this magical power evolved from the demon seed can now be conveyed without a single sentence, more like a complete idea or idea.

It's just a hint and guidance, not a strong replacement.

The red-faced monk received the help of Ke Xiaoliang, and did not care about the other people's eyes when they looked at him. He knelt in front of the statue with a thud. Dongdongdong just made a few sounds, and the stone bricks on the ground were almost shattered.

"Thank you, Zhenjun Miaotian, for teaching me the wonderful Dharma. Although the feelings between you and my brothers are exhausted, the true nature of the master and disciple is infinite. Master here asks you to be worshipped by his disciple Bao Yulong."

The monks in the Baotong world rarely have a truly ancient master-apprentice system. The so-called recruitment of new sects is actually not much different from the recruitment of college students.

I am usually responsible for answering questions and answering questions, and the teacher teaches the "teacher" rather than the master.

Only in some extremely special periods will some seniors in the world of cultivation publicly ask test questions and then recruit real disciples.

It feels like the same as the tutor recruits graduate students. When the disciple enters the school, he still learns only knowledge and helps the master do some work within his ability. However, he rarely inherits the master's social relationships, personal resources and even real wealth like the master and apprentice in ancient history.

Speaking of which, most of them account for the word "teacher", and there is no way to talk about the word "father".

Based on these open principles, some relatively excellent monks often do not have only one "master", and those masters do not care about the issue of replacing other disciples... Unless there are rifts and hatreds between some "masters", it is different.

Bao Yulong said before that his master was Taiwu Zhenren, and his ancestor Mengji Immortal... There is nothing wrong with this. The problem is that among the Ten Thousand Dao Sects of the Baotong World, there are not a thousand or eight hundred cultivators who can be called Taiwu Zhenren's disciples, and there are even a lot of cultivators who can be called Mengji Immortal's disciples, and there are no longer limited to the Ten Thousand Dao Sects.

That is completely a behavior of pulling the tiger's skin and pulling the banner.

Therefore, at this moment, Bao Yulong kowtowed and became a disciple directly, which was not psychologically burdened to him.

Some of the monks who walked with Bao Yulong were still stunned, while some of the shrewd ones had already kneeled in front of the statue like Bao Yulong.

Ke Xiaoliang smiled, but did not reveal his true form in Gaowu World, but sent a message to Bao Yulong.

"Oh...Crazy!Crazy! You and I are all friends, but why do you have to do this now?"

Bao Yulong shouted: "Master's magic power is mysterious, and he travels around the world with his spiritual light, playing in the world. However, his disciples are still rolling in the world and cannot see through life and death, so he naturally should hold the etiquette of his disciples."

As a self-guided person and self-persuasion, Bao Yulong has already had a series of speculations and explanations about this "Miaotian Zhenjun" deep in his heart.

"This fate has been broken, and I will repay the favors of the past today... Unexpectedly, you are so agile, right?"

"But it's easy to be my brother, just eat wine with me. It's not easy to be my apprentice. I need to consider it when you do three things for me and list you into my wall." Ke Xiaoliang continued.

Bao Yulong shouted: "Master, let me explain, I will definitely do it."

Ke Xiaoliang said: "This world was originally my former friend asked me to take care of it, and it has a lot to do. Now I have been targeted by the evil gods and there is no danger of overturning. I want you to improve the martial arts of this world for me, gather the power of sentient beings, and promote the evolution of the world. This is my first test for you, and I will give you the second test when you do it..."

After saying that, in reality, with a wave of his sleeves, a purple jade dragon suddenly appeared in front of Bao Yulong in Gaowu World.

The jade dragon burns with true flames and flows with the precious light that reaches the sky.

The treasure light converged and turned into a purple crystal flying sword in front of Bao Yulong.

"This sword is called 'Ziying' in the West, and all evils are not invaded. Today I will give you self-defense. This sword can be unblocked layer by layer. If you complete the task well, the power in the sword will gradually increase, and the method of controlling the sword in it will also be in harmony with you. Until one day... This sword is completely united with your soul and brought out of this world."

After saying that, there was no sound.

No matter how Bao Yulong shouted, he never received any resounding.

However, this conversation did not deliberately "conceal" as before.

Therefore, the monks who followed Bao Yulong also saw Bao Yulong's "adventure". They looked at Bao Yulong with envy and secretly jealousy.

Among them, the most important is to cultivate the character.

The Xiu Ge family has a lot of knowledge. My father is the real disciple of Taiwu Zhenren, and he is an internal executive of the company established by Taiwu Zhenren. Now he follows Bao Yulong and others into the Gaowu world, calling Bao Yulong and others openly, and secretly may not really take it seriously.

Now that I saw Bao Yulong having an adventure, I was both greedy and jealous, and I was full of dissatisfaction.

I secretly wrote down this fate, and planned to return to Baotong World after leaving Gaowu World to repay me and try to intercept me.

No matter what others think.

Bao Yulong held the Ziying Sword in his hand, and his heart was surging.

"What an antique flying sword, the runes flowing inside the sword body, the material itself is the oldest flying sword style, and it is completely refined by material and power to win. Although it is not as functional and fancy as the flying swords in our Baotong world now, it is the most durable, practical, and has great potential."
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