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"For your own safety, you have to worship me as your master. Become a disciple of Xuantian Sect. With this status, people will have to consider you when you go out in the future."

Chen Ge was serious.

"But I don't want to be a disciple. Although my master is dead, I don't want to be apprenticed to someone else."

Song Qie didn't buy it.

"This is just a temporary measure. It's not for you to stay here for a long time. You can leave anytime you want in the future."

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Chen Ge said.

After hearing this, Song Qie had nothing to say, so he knelt down and performed the apprenticeship ceremony to Chen Ge.

Chen Ge nodded. The system's task was finally half completed, but the next step was the key.

It is not an easy task to upgrade Song Qie's cultivation to the Nascent Soul stage. It has to be done in two steps. The first step is to upgrade it to the tenth level of the Golden Core. The second step is to break through the Golden Core stage. , until the Nascent Soul stage.

Chen Ge hasn't thought of the method yet, he needs to plan it carefully.

"Speaking of which, why are you still wearing a veil? It's not that you're shameful. There's no need for that. In Xuantian Sect, you don't have to worry."

Chen Ge thought that Song Qie wore the veil to hide his face.

Song Qe hesitated for a while and then took off the cloth, startling Chen Ge and Monk Kong Kong.

This guy is frighteningly ugly. Song Qie's face is covered with scars like earthworms, and it doesn't look normal. From this look, it seems that it was caused by the day after tomorrow, and it was disfigured.

"Amitabha, donor, your face is so scary! No wonder you need to wear a veil."

Monk Kong chants the name of the Buddha.

"I was not like this before. I was burned by fire. At that time, our family owed money to Zhang Da's family in the village and couldn't pay it back, so he set fire to my parents. Although I was alive, I was burned to death. Disfigured."

Song Qie talked about his own experience.

Chen Ge finally understood why this guy was robbing wealthy families like crazy. It was because of his revenge mentality.

"Imagine, that big family and the whole family must have been wiped out by you!"

The empty monk is curious.

"It's natural. I also set a fire and his whole family was burned to death."

Song Qie nodded. With such a great hatred, it is natural to retaliate with tooth for tooth and blood for blood.

Chen Ge twitched the corner of his mouth. This kind of person who has nothing is the most terrifying. He goes to extremes in everything. If you can't kill him, he will kill you. He is a dangerous person.

"Then how did you become a monk?"

Monk Kong was particularly gossipy. He seemed to want to find out all the eighteen generations of his ancestors.

"I met my master, but unfortunately he has passed away."

Song Qie said.

"Ahem? It doesn't matter. It's just that the face is ruined. You can just find a way to repair it in the future. It's not difficult."

Chen Ge coughed dryly. It was not difficult to repair his face. He could even change his face.

Song Qie should be able to do this himself, but for some unknown reason, he did not do so.

"No need, I don't care if others judge others by their appearance, because in front of me, those who judge others by their appearance are already dead."

Song Qie said.

What a cruel person! This apprentice of mine is very dangerous! If you take everything to extremes, you will suffer from this kind of personality.

After completing the system task, we must quickly sever the relationship and kick him out!

"Okay, you go down and rest!"

Chen Ge waved his hand.

Later, Song Qie resigned.

"You, please calm down! You are not allowed to run around, especially you are not allowed to harass the female disciples of my Xuantian Sect, otherwise, I will never be done with you."

Chen Ge stared at Monk Kong, feeling a little worried.

"Brother, who do you think I am? How can I, a poor monk, be so upright and willing to degenerate? I don't want to lose face either."

Monk Kong is arrogant.

Chen Ge was speechless, could Monk Kong still not understand? It belongs to a shameless person. Counting on him to gain face is like counting on the sun to rise from the west.

Afterwards, Chen Ge asked Monk Kong to retreat. He had to think carefully about how to improve Song Qie's cultivation. He had to hurry up on this matter, and there was not enough time.

It has almost taken a month, and there are only two months left of the original three months. Normally speaking, improving one's cultivation does not happen overnight, it is quite troublesome.

If we don’t talk about the distance, let’s talk about the Golden Elixir stage! If you can improve one level in a year and a half, you are considered a genius, and if you are ordinary, it will take several years, or even decades.

This Song Qie, at such a young age, can reach the ninth level of the Golden Core on his own, which shows his talent, which is pretty good.

But he is at the ninth level of the Golden Core, and it is not easy to improve.

"Aura absorption tower."

Chen Ge suddenly thought of one of his magic weapons, the Spiritual Energy Absorption Tower. This was the reward given by the system after completing the system task before. He had always found it useless.

This object has the effect of gathering spiritual energy and accelerating cultivation, but this alone is not very effective.

There is not enough time, so you have to think of another way, that is to use elixirs, the kind of elixirs that directly improve your cultivation.

This will require the use of Xuantian Sect's resources.

No matter what, let's first improve Song Qie's cultivation to the tenth level of the Golden elixir.

Without saying anything, Chen Ge immediately went to the Xuantian Sect, an elder who was in charge of alchemy, named Xu Yixiu.

Any sect must have someone who can make pills. This is the support for the sect's strength. Without pills, it cannot support the disciples' cultivation.

Xu Yixiu is an old man with a ruddy face. Although he is very old, he is in good spirits and his skin is well maintained.

His alchemy room is like a palace, and he has hundreds of disciples.

When Chen Ge went there, the old man was sitting under a tree to enjoy the cool air. One of his beautiful disciples was serving him and feeding him grapes. He lived like a big boss.

Chen Ge was unhappy at first sight. His dignified sect master did not have such treatment. This old man actually had such benefits. It was too much.

He did not pay attention to his image as an elder at all.

"The sect master is here! Disciple! Move a stool for the sect master to sit."

Xu Yixiu did not intend to give the recliner to Chen Ge. He was old and had a big face. He had experienced three generations of sect masters and was an old man of Xuantian Sect.

That is the person who can not even give face to the sect master.

His beautiful land brought a wooden stool.

Although Chen Ge was dissatisfied, he did not care about it.

"Old Xu! This time, I came to ask you for help."

Chen Ge said, there was no way, as the sect master, he had to see Xu Yixiu's opinion if he wanted to use elixirs.

"I knew that you would not come to the temple for no reason. You came to me for elixirs! You can't use elixirs. You use too much. If you continue to use them, you will be ruined. Your cultivation is built up with elixirs."

Xu Yixiu glanced at Chen Ge and said lightly.

Chen Ge was speechless. He knew that he could not use elixirs, otherwise, it would destroy his future. He had accumulated so much, and if he continued to accumulate, he would not be able to improve his cultivation at all.