Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure

Chapter 23 Fanwai-Kun-Lai Past (1)

After a day’s rest, we will replace the Shura Field with a beautiful life tomorrow.

At night, temples are broken in the mountains, and the house leaks and rains.

Ji Yunlai gently pressed his chest, feeling that his injury had stabilized a lot.

Glancing again, the old man was sleeping on the altar with snoring noises, and the children huddled together in the moldy straw in the corner, sleeping very restlessly.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger.

If it is not repaired, the stagnant water will spread and flood the children.

He got up to repair the roof. Fortunately, there was a pine tree outside the door, which could be blocked by breaking some branches.

After tossing for a moment, when he returned to the temple, he was already soaked.

At this time, it is time for Zhen Qi to show its power. After a week of luck, the water is evaporated, and it is as easy to use as Wanjin Oil.

Just hungry again.

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At dawn, the old man who woke up began to persuade him to join the Kun-Lai faction, and showed in front of him one-handed handstand, chest stone crushing and other skills, and took out a book to show that this is a peerless magic, you can practice it. Chengxian.

Ji Yunlai ignored his nagging, cut off the prey caught in the trap before, and started to cook the soup.

In fact, he still sympathizes with this old man. At first glance, he was deceived by a swindler who didn’t know where he came from. He was so foolish and foolish that he became like this.

Quickly cut the boiled pork slices in the water into the pot, add the refined salt made by yourself, and then throw in this mushroom and wild onion, and soon there will be a pot of fresh rabbit broth.

He asked the children to line up and give them one by one.

“Big brother, why don’t you eat it?” Seeing the bottom of the pot, the last child holding the bowl looked at him with some trepidation.

“I don’t eat ordinary food.” Ji Yun came to touch his head.

Cultivation is to simmer the bones and bones, hoard the true essence, and eliminate the impurities in the body. The mortals have little spiritual energy, but there are a lot of impurities. After eating these, the true energy that you develop every day is not enough to eliminate the impurities, which is too bad.

It’s just that although the fierce beast has a lot of aura, his injury is still unhealed, which is also a trouble.

“Big brother, will you leave?” the little kid asked worriedly.

“Yes, there are about three days left.” Ji Yun came to answer him. Three days later, the injury should be almost healed.

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Ji Yun didn’t leave three days after coming, because the old man didn’t know where to find a half-burned book of formation.

Of course it is useless for ordinary people to hold this, but Ji Yun has a little understanding of the formation, but he has calculated the true meaning of several of the runes.

The old man had a lot of books—perhaps they couldn’t be regarded as books. They were all cluttered and messy pieces full of worm-eyes, piled up a whole cellar.

Ji Yun came to squat all day, barely spelling out a page, and learned one more rune.

But the old man clamored that he wanted to get their Kun-Lai secrets, he must join their Kun-Lai faction!

Ji Yun came to think about it and agreed.

He has given up the idea of ​​entering the sect of cultivation, he is the four-linged roots-in the singular immortal gate, the four-linged roots are actually indistinguishable from the same.

He is also a twenty-year-old casual cultivator. If he had known that sixteen was the upper limit for the cultivation of immortals, he might not have written the first rune solution, but would bribe the Yunshan faction’s outside clerk, and go ahead and talk about it. .

It’s too difficult for casual cultivators. Every day he earns spirit stones and hunts fierce beasts. There is not much time left to sink his heart and practice. In addition, he has to study runes, and his cultivation level has hardly increased over the years. Over.

Since casual cultivating, where is practising other than cultivating?

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Ji Yunlai named a few children, and the dog eggs and the little dirty grass have been changed, and the dog eggs are still unwilling to change, saying that this is the name given to him by his mother. Ji Yun said that Tiancai can’t be called. Goudan, this allowed Goudan to agree to change his name to Yan Zhao.

Cao’er often picks flowers by the river and puts them in her messy hair. When Ji Yun came to see that it was a daffodil, she named her white daffodil.

The old man is still going crazy every day. He finds a child to come back if there is nothing to do, but he doesn’t care if he finds it. At most, he throws a little bit of food, and then he teaches some mutilated and unknown law decisions, some of the children he picked up before. They ran away and disappeared, some died of illness, and others went to the city to beg, using it as a temporary home.

Ji Yun came to send back all the children who could find a home, and some were orphans.

He couldn’t do anything about it. It’s been three years since Zhongzhou had been suffering from a drought. The country of Yun was wiped out by Anguo and a lot of food was looted. There were refugees everywhere. Sometimes these children would be taken away by hungry people when they walked. Stewed food is more common.

I can’t leave it alone, right?

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Ji Yunlai took the time to buy two pieces of linen and made clothes for these naked children. Winter is coming. The double-layered clothes are stuffed with cotton to make winter clothes. In summer, they can be worn as single clothes when they take out the cotton. They grow too fast.

Fortunately, I can be considered a monk, if ordinary mortals are really unable to raise these children.

In addition, his needlework seems to be getting better and better, and his hand speed can keep up with typing.

But it seemed to be good, the stabbing Yan Zhao cried in his arms.

But what is the situation of calling me mother when you cry?

And what’s the situation with a crying audience?

It’s hard for a child to bring _(:з」∠)_

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Xiao Zhang quietly watched while watching him calculate the runes on the sand table, and then drew three runes based on his memory.

Ji Yunlai thought he had a good talent, and taught him to draw some simple talisman-for beginners, the effect is not great, in order to remember the correct talisman.

Xiao Zhang quickly learned.

Then I drew a lot of peace symbols—the same kind as in the Chenghuang Temple, and sold them in the city.

Didn’t come back.

Ji Yun came to rescue him from the wood shed in the Chenghuang Temple at night, and there were a few children who went to sell amulets together.

Then he threatened what would happen to the piracy.

They promised never again.

Then continue to go the next day-also divided the lookout and find a good escape route.

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Ji Yun came to look at the several copper plates they had only sold in a hard day, and reached out to take them.

He found that the children were actually very upset and afraid that he would leave.

Ji Yunlai began to teach them to learn Chinese characters, practice stubbornness, and have things to do, so they won’t be thinking about it.

Yan Zhao learned the best and the fastest, and Ji Yun came to reward him with a wooden sword.

Yan Zhao was very excited. The first thing every day was to take it out and dance. He also made a scabbard for the wooden sword with the grass scripture, and no one was allowed to touch it.

The other children’s eyes are red, and they are as hard as the competition.

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Yan Zhao snatched a passing hunter with a trap.

Was beaten by Ji Yun.

And tell him that this is wrong.

He was extremely stubborn and didn’t think he was wrong. He used to rob other children to survive.

Ji Yunlai was very angry and sent the hunter home.

The hunter thanked him, and his son was hungry and skinny, and his eyes flashed green when he looked at the bag of rice that Ji Yun had sent.

In the troubled times, it is difficult to live.

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When Ji Yun went back and forth the next day, a group of children were out of breath holding him crying.

Say never to grab it again, you don’t want to go, okay.

Later, the children were much more obedient.

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I don’t know how many formulas have been calculated for the calculated sand table. After five years of calculation, one more magic circle was calculated. At the age of 25, Ji Yunlai finally felt that the speed was too slow.

He decided to go crazy.

Using the runes he has determined so far, he wrote an ordinary small program in the sea of ​​consciousness. It will be judged as yang if the true element is not judged as yin. Using ordinary logical judgment, a simple rune calculation program is made. This time he can save a lot of time to compare and damage runes.

In this way, his calculation speed should be greatly enhanced.

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He couldn’t touch his brain randomly. He succeeded, but he was unfamiliar at the beginning, and a bug occurred. The coordination between the soul and the body was impaired, and he had hemiplegia for half a year before barely recovering.

The good thing is that it used to be a process that took a few months, but now it only takes one night.

Seven days later, he simplified his first magic circle, the material was reduced by half, and the power was just a little bit smaller.

And it was successfully sold, and the price was unchanged before it was simplified.

Finally, I don’t have to run around for some meat, and I just want to cry.

Twenty years after being in this world, he finally recovered his golden finger.

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After calculating a large number of talisman formations, he finally had some money left to expand the mountain gate.

The old man didn’t seem to lie to him. Judging from the remaining scriptures, it seems that Kun-Lai is really an ancient school. There will be so many lost ancient formations and old talismans. Over the years, he has only sorted out some magic formations and one. This law decided.

Fajue sounds like a very powerful name called “The Truth of Immortality”.

Cultivation is very stable, but the requirements for resources are too high, what is the fairy grass Wangzhi, the real pill… hell, if he has the money to buy these, he still needs to practice?

He tried to calculate the changes, so that he would not consume so much money, and the changes would be completely unrecognizable.

Of course I dare not practice.

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I caught a rabbit. It was fat and looked very spiritual.

Prepare to receive a ball of Yuehua to unlock his spiritual wisdom.

Then let the rabbit practice first.

Transforming pills are really expensive.

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That kid Yan Zhao has been practicing secretly for several days.

Must be out of control.

If you don’t listen, these little ghosts are getting more and more shameless.

Forget it, I can only watch it carefully.

But building the foundation for three days, it seems that there is no mental disorder?

Then I have practiced well.

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I practiced a new method for the old man, and his madness has not been so severe recently.

But occasionally I have to commit it.

Therefore, when the old man took the newly picked child to show off another good quality, Ji Yunlai was silently hanging the carved plaque on the ruined temple.

Seeing the three words of Kun-Lai School, the old man suddenly lost his temper, hugging him and laughing and crying, thanking the patriarchs for letting him see Kun-Lai again in his lifetime.

Ji Yunlai expertly comforted him, and then asked if the child was robbed and if he wanted to go home.

The child said coldly that he had no home.

“Then do you have a name?” Ji Yun came to give him one.

“Li Xian surprised.” The child answered him coldly.

Then there is no need to change it.

“Then are you willing to stay and join the Kun-Lai faction?”

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