: A woman dressed in a man

Low-key is the way Wang Lin prepares to act on Ran Yunxing so that he can practice with peace of mind and improve his cultivation as soon as possible and return to the Alliance Star Domain.

But being low-key does not mean that you are like a real low-level monk, swallowing your anger.

A true low-key means not being afraid that the other party will know you, but he will look at everything outside with an indifferent attitude, and will not participate in any situation.

This low-key attitude can turn into an invisible force, making the existence of the top of Ran Yunxing dare not offend him.

What Wang Lin wanted was this result. He walked slowly and returned to his residence in the north of the city. The young man under the rocks still sat in meditation and breathed. Judging from his appearance, it was obvious that he had been breathing all day long, quite serious.

As soon as he approached, the young man opened his eyes and snorted: "You, stop!"

Wang Lin was stunned, then stopped and looked at the other party.

"Do you know what the most important thing for cultivators is? I tell you, the most important thing is diligence!" The young man looked at Wang Lin and said, "Although your qualifications are not good, if you are diligent, there will be a day to make progress. I have been guarding the Fang Mansion here for many years. Many of the monks I have seen have even reached the level of transformation of gods. They have never given up breathing and going out for a walk in the Fang Mansion like you like in the early morning.

If you have poor qualifications, you should be more diligent. Otherwise, you will never be able to succeed in your baby in this life!”

This lesson made Wang Lin even more stunned, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.

The young man saw Wang Lin's expression, his tone was slightly slower, and the contempt in his eyes also dissipated, and he said, "It's not that I look down on you, you have to remember that in the world of cultivation, only by looking down on yourself can others give you respect. The spiritual energy here is stronger than outside the city. If you seize the time here to sweep away some foreign affairs and stay in seclusion for decades, maybe there will be a day for babies. At that time, I believe that in your family, you can also have some rights and positions like me."

Wang Lin touched his nose. When he had not achieved enlightenment, all the people he met were cunning and selfish. However, no one would tell him what the people in front of him said that after he achieved enlightenment, no one dared to speak like this in front of him because of the slaughter.

Even Master Duntian, who had been in contact with him for too long, had to die before he could turn into a state of death.

At this moment, Wang Lin was quite moved and nodded quickly to say yes by this person in front of him.

The young man's expression was even more relaxed, but he was still serious, and said, "If you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me. Remember, it is not scary to have bad qualifications. What is scary is laziness. We practice Taoism, so we are doing things against the will of heaven. We cannot relax our minds, and our body cannot be relaxed. Otherwise, how can we practice against the will of heaven? Go in and breathe quickly."

If anyone who knows Wang Lin sees this scene at this moment, he will be stunned.

Wang Lin smiled even harder. As soon as he walked into his mouth, he looked back at the young man under the rock. The man's back was a little thin, and his wide clothes seemed a little inconsistent.

At this moment, the breeze blew, blowing away the little hair from the young man's bun, and the young man subconsciously raised his hand behind his ears.

As if he noticed Wang Lin's gaze, the young man turned around, looked at Wang Lin, and withdrew his gaze and ignored it.

This young man was a woman dressed in a man's clothing, with magic on her face covering her. Wang Lin had already seen this a few days ago. As for the specific appearance of this person, he did not forcefully look at it.

Back at Fang Mansion, Wang Lin sat cross-legged, slapped the storage bag, and immediately flew out a thousand immortal jades and landed outside his body. He made gestures with both hands and made several light marks and fell on the large number of immortal jades around him. Suddenly, the rich fairy aura was forced to be gathered around Wang Lin without any leakage.

Wang Lin closed his eyes and began to breathe. The fairy energy turned into silk, slowly drilling into his seven orifices, circulating in his body.

Time passed slowly. Three days later, Wang Lin opened his eyes, and the thousand immortal jades outside his body became broken, leaving traces, and drifted around the moment his eyes opened and closed.

"The immortal jade is still not enough. The cultivation level of the throne is not as good as the infant transformation. Although the infant transformation requires more immortal jade, it can be afforded. However, the amount of immortal jade required for this throne is too large!

Even if the Sun family's 200,000 yuan is added, it will not allow me to reach the middle stage of the throne. If I win the late stage, it will be even more unimaginable. There is also a perfect state and impact on the yin and yang deficiency and reality..." Wang Lin frowned. He was a little unresolved. The number of immortal jade was extremely rare, and it was also a consumable for daily practice by cultivators above the infant transformation. In this way, over the countless years, it was consumed in large quantities every moment.

The fairy world is no longer there, where do so many fairy jades come from? Wang Lin’s eyes showed thoughts. He had thought about this question before, but he was puzzled.

"Besides, just the first step of practicing Taoism requires such a huge number of immortal jades. If the second step is reached... how many immortal jades should be needed... or if the immortal jades they need, wouldn't the total number of countless monks who won the title..." Wang Lin frowned and tightened.

"Is it... the second step of practicing Taoism, isn't it necessary to have a fairy jade? Or is there a special method to replace the fairy jade?" A bold guess flashed through Wang Lin's mind.

While he pondered, his expression moved, and he looked up and looked out of the room. He saw Qingfeng sweeping over the old man in black in the Sun family mansion appear respectfully outside the room mansion.

Wang Lin waved his right hand and opened the restriction outside. The old man in black hurriedly walked in. When he entered, he hesitated for a moment, and simply concealed his cultivation into the appearance of the Dan-King Stage, and entered the room with a bitter smile.

"Senior, I was in a hurry last time. I haven't introduced myself yet. I am Sun Qiming, a branch of the Sun family. I am currently the head of the Sun family in this city. I wonder if I can tell you the name of the senior?" The old man was extremely respectful. In his opinion, those who can make the ancestors of our family come by themselves are definitely not casual, nor can they provoke him.

"Xu Mu." Wang Lin said calmly.

"Senior Xu, 200,000 immortal jade has been sent from my family. Please check and collect it." The old man quickly took out a storage bag from his arms. He sighed in his heart that the 200,000 immortal jade was sent to someone by the ancestor. From this, it can be seen that the person in front of him was absolutely extraordinary.

After taking the storage bag, Wang Lin did not check it. He believed that the Sun family's fellow Taoist who was the winner would not be tempted at this point.

After delivering the storage bag, the old man hurriedly said, "Senior, don't worry, I have given instructions long ago. Things that day will not be reported. Even if I come here this time, no one will see it and will not disturb my senior's cultivation. In addition, if I want to retreat, there will be better places in this city."

Wang Lin looked calm and said, "No, you go down."

The old man hurriedly stepped back respectfully, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Senior, in this city in seven days, a house of Ran Jiabao will hold an auction, including an eighth-grade divine pill..."

Wang Lin's eyes were cold and he glanced at the old man. The old man immediately trembled and swallowed the second half of the words.

The room was quiet and time passed by, but the old man felt that it was very long, as if every breath was like a year.

This quietness turned into invisible pressure, which made the old man's mind tremble. He didn't want to do so. However, the family asked to test the cultivation of the person in front of him, and he had to bite the bullet and say those words. But he also had a trace of luck in his heart, thinking that the quietness at the moment was called Xu Mu's senior, not because of his own thoughts, but because of the eighth-grade divine pill.

"Take it!" After a while, Wang Lin spoke slowly.

The old man looked pale and glanced at Wang Lin in a daze. He immediately reacted and quickly took out a red token from the storage bag and whispered: "This is the token for the auction."

"Go down." After taking the token, Wang Lin closed his eyes.

The old man hurried out of the house and felt relieved. The cold sweat had wet the clothes behind him. At this moment, Wang Lin's cold words came from his ears.

"No second time!"

The old man's face suddenly disappeared, and he turned and bowed respectfully, then it turned into a breeze and dissipated. In a remote place in the city, his figure transformed out and wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead. The moment Wang Lin's words fell into his ears, he immediately understood that all his thoughts had been seen thoroughly by the other party, and this scheming made him feel extremely terrible.

According to the requirements of our family, he used the news of these eighth-grade divine pills to test whether Wang Lin was moved. If he was moved, he would say that this person's cultivation level was likely to reach the top. If he was not moved, his family would not have clear words, and he would just say that he would immediately withdraw all his power from the city.

But at this moment, although he got the answer, he was uneasy in his heart.

"Eighth grade pill..." Wang Lin pinched the token and showed a thoughtful expression.

Wang Lin knows the level of elixir medicines in detail. After all, Li Muwan was a master of alchemy back then. The ninth grade of elixir, the upper, middle and lower levels, the ninth grade of elixir can be called divine pills, the eighth grade is the second grade of elixir, and the seventh grade is the immortal pill.

Back then, Wang Lin took a 6th-grade upper-level pill.

"The name of this elixir medicine was only fabricated by later generations. Although the so-called immortal pill and divine pill have a big name, they are not real immortal pills. The gap between the two is too big, just like heaven and earth.

To be precise, these nine-grade elixirs are the limit. If the cultivation reaches the second step, such elixirs will be ineffective unless they obtain real immortal pills and divine pills. However, for my current cultivation level, these eight-grade elixirs are still effective." Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and he had a decision in his heart.

"That young man in black thinks he doesn't have the courage to test my cultivation with elixirs. He must be the winner of the cultivator behind the Sun family. He can't see my cultivation, so he must test it in this gentle way.
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