National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

There are no years in practice, and two and a half days pass by in a flash.

Tianlan Sect.

At the foot of the mountain, the houses are disorderly and messy. This is the temporary residence built by the handyman disciples. It is still thousands of feet away from the Tianlan Sect's mountain protection formation.

Come two days.

One after another, people packed their bags and left voluntarily.

On the other hand, Tianlan Sect has started a new round of recruiting disciples. I don’t know how many people are not talented enough and can only be a handyman, and then they will become a member of these houses.

…

House:007.

inside the house.

Muchen sat cross-legged. Two days later, Muchen was only a hair away from the seventh floor of the foundation. At the same time, the cultivation talents selected by the Dragon Kingdom lived up to expectations, and three of them successfully broke through the original realm.

"Shirakawa also broke through!"

"Very good."

"Now four people have already broken through. If nothing else happens, they can at least provide Muchen with a 450-point bonus to his practice value."

Dragon Kingdom.

Another piece of good news came out.

Under the curtain, all the leaders looked excited, and many of them waved their fists.

"Now, it's just about Muchen and Li Erniu!"

Decision maker number one.

Decision maker number two.

Everyone was in agitated mood at this time, and at the same time, the solemn look on their faces did not ease even a little bit.

The four people who made breakthroughs one after another have already reached the critical point of their respective realms.

Their breakthrough can be said to be a last-minute success.

But Muchen and Li Erniu are different.

Both of them had just made breakthroughs not long ago. Everyone was worried about whether they could create a miracle this time.

Li Erniu.

First-grade wood spirit root.

Outstanding talent.

He is not very old, only 18 years old.

Among the few people, only Li Erniu has reached the ninth level of Qi refining. The next step is to build the foundation.

In other words, he alone can provide Muchen with no less than 500 points of shared practice value.

boom!

The next second.

In the wooden house, Muchen's body shook, as if something suddenly broke in his Dantian, and an extremely pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth spurted from the depths of his Dantian and flowed to his limbs.

"Seventh level of Qi refining!!"

Muchen's eyes suddenly opened, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Muchen also made a breakthrough!!!"

Under the curtain.

Hundreds of people screamed in surprise, and the sound shook the rubble.

"good!"

The military and political leaders, as well as the two leaders, were just as excited as their subordinates, and their faces turned red and their necks thick with excitement.

So far.

Everyone subconsciously looked towards the entrance of the secret realm.

"Li Erniu!"

"Can he break through?"

No one knows the answer.

In the secret realm.

A young man with a round face, clothed in cloth, and honest features sat on the ground holding the seals in his hands.

Lines of sweat trickled down from the young man's forehead, across the bridge of his nose, across his lips, and down his neck...

The clothes on his body were already wet with sweat, and his body seemed to be suffering from unimaginable pain, trembling slightly.

For a practitioner, forcing a pass has been a taboo since ancient times.

The leader of Long Kingdom reiterated the same words to him three times.

In the Buddhist practice team, there was a great monk who was cheerful all day long and smiled like Maitreya Buddha. One day, the great monk suddenly stopped smiling, his expression was serious, and his eyes were menacing. Then, the great monk told Li Er word by word

ox.

"Once you fail to pass the level, someone will die!"

Li Erniu replied: "I'm afraid of death."

Monk: "Then you are still going?"

Li Erniu: "My mother told me before she came that if I die, she will be happy for me. If I run away and become a deserter, I will not recognize my son."

There was a pause.

Li Erniu added: "I like a girl in the village, and she also told me that she is waiting for me. If I die, she will not marry." When Li Erniu said this, his face turned red like a piece of coal.

.

He did not deserve to be a deserter, nor did he deserve to die.

He also understood why his mother persuaded him to die. The two of them were about to starve to death. It was several uncles who were soldiers who gave his family 100,000 yuan and bought rice and quilts.

At that time, Li Erniu's mother cried and said with a smile: "Son, this one hundred thousand yuan is your life money, do you understand?"

Li Erniu felt that his uncles who were soldiers were extremely good and kind people.

Their lives are so cheap, how can they be worth so much money?

Wow.

Unexpectedly, Li Erniu, who had forced a breakthrough, suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

He opened his eyes for the first time and looked around.

no one.

He was the only one left in the secret realm.

"Has everyone else made a breakthrough?"

Li Erniu's breath was weak, and he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his cloth. He closed his eyes and tried to break through again.

A few minutes later--

Wow!

Another mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out.

Try again.

Wow!

Wow!

Wow!

Later, Li Erniu stopped spitting blood. He vomited and vomited, as if all the blood in his body had been sprayed out, and he just kept retching.

Wow.

Just like this, he tried again and again, and suddenly one time, Li Erniu spit out a big mouthful of something that looked like bile.

Click.

In the dantian, something seemed to be broken and cracked with this retching.

Then there was a burst of energy, suddenly rushing to the limbs and bones.

Li Erniu blinked.

"It's the same feeling as the first nine breakthroughs."

"Yeah, I did it."

He grinned, intending to smile. Suddenly he felt very tired, so tired that he couldn't breathe, and his upper eyelids felt as heavy as lead.

thump.

Li Erniu just fell straight to the ground, head down, and took a mouthful of mud.

Not long after, a burst of snoring sounded.

…

Tianlan Sect.

wooden house.

Muchen raised his head with surprise: "Li Erniu has made a breakthrough!!"

Dragon Kingdom.

"this……"

"Including Li Erniu's share, is the value of shared practice enough?"

"It's definitely enough, and there's even a little bit left over."

good.

The leader gave an excited fist punch.

Everyone was shocked. With this, Muchen's breakthrough to the foundation-building realm was confirmed!

"By the way, where's Li Erniu?"

"Maybe it's still in the secret realm. I'll go take a look."

Under the urging of everyone, Muchen didn't waste any time, sat cross-legged again, and received the practice value after sharing the system.

…

At this time, outside the residence.

"From today onwards, this will be your residence."

"Tianlan Sect disciples are assessed every three years. Those who fail will leave on their own."

The old man goes and the new man comes.

Three years is a cycle.

Hundreds of handyman disciples left. Similarly, hundreds of newcomers who had just passed the talent test and were designated as handyman disciples received their number plates. Under the arrangements of the elders and several accompanying disciples, they each looked for their number plates.

's residence.

"Elder, there is someone in my residence!"

Suddenly, there was a cry of surprise from the crowd.

A handyman disciple who had received his number plate looked at the number plate in his hand and then at the house not far away.

007

According to the usual practice, after the old handyman disciple fails the examination, he must leave three days before the end of the disciple assessment ceremony to make room for the newcomer.

Of course, there are always exceptions.

Or, some old handyman disciples are unwilling to give up and refuse to leave.

Or, the old handyman disciple has the confidence to break through to the foundation building stage within three days.

The former happens from time to time, but the latter is nothing more than a dream.

"What's the fuss about?"

Naturally, the elders don't bother to deal with such trivial matters.

With a glance, one of the accompanying outer disciples stood up.

After checking that the number plate was correct, the disciple sneered.

Bang.

He kicked the door open with a rough kick, and the outer disciples looked condescending and indifferent.

"Things that don't know how to live or die!"

"The disciple assessment ceremony has ended, and you are still refusing to leave. Do you want to die!?"

The words fell.

Clang!

The sword rises——

As an outer sect disciple, the weakest of cultivation requires the seventh level of Qi refining, and this is just for beginners.

If he can follow the elders around, he is obviously not a new disciple.

This sword is fierce and fierce, and its spiritual energy is like a dragon.

The sword alone can destroy the dead, cut gold and break stones.

"The ninth level of Qi refining is only half a step away from building the foundation."

"Amazing!"

"As expected of an outer sect brother."

Among the new servant disciples, there were many with extraordinary eyesight, and they looked horrified at this time.

When the outer disciples saw this, their swords rose by another three points.

This is what he wants.

Shock newbies!

Kill the chicken to scare the monkey!

This sword struck down with force, clearly aiming to kill someone.

hiss.

The newcomers' livers trembled, and many of them subconsciously closed their eyes.

"Dead."

"At the ninth level of Qi refining, a sword with full strength can split even iron and stone, let alone a human being."

"I hope that senior brother will be merciful. It is impossible to leave a whole body. After all, the blood and intestines are everywhere. We, the handyman disciples, will have to clean it up later."

clang!

The sword fell, and a sound of metal and stone clashed.

Everyone: "?"

Elder: "?"

Outer disciple: "???"

This sound...

What the hell?

Inside the house, a handsome figure stood up and slashed down a long sword, the blade of which was caught between two fingers.

Easy and freehand.

No effort required.

boom!

The next second, Muchen's momentum exploded, and his spiritual energy surged like a tide.

Thump thump thump.

The outer disciple abandoned his sword and retreated. He was rushed by the momentum and fell back a few meters away.

"Build, the realm of foundation building!!!"

The outer disciples looked horrified and couldn't believe their eyes.

Buzz.

At the same time, hundreds of servant disciples outside the door also made comments like a roaring mountain and a tsunami.

"It's really foundation building!"

"I am the one who..."

"How is this possible? Didn't it mean that none of the handyman disciples passed the disciple assessment this time?"

It's not just them.

Beside the elder, the other two outer disciples also had their scalps numb at this moment.

Opening the roster of handyman disciples, it was clearly written on it.

Muchen (menial disciple)

Sixth grade spiritual root.

Cultivation realm: Sixth level of Qi refining

The information on the booklet was written by Muchen himself during the disciple assessment ceremony three days ago and injected with a wisp of spiritual energy. It cannot be false.

in other words.

It only took Muchen three days to go from the sixth level of Qi Refining to the foundation building.

Is this still a handyman disciple!?

Nima.

The inner disciples are not so aggressive either.

"Elder, this..."

Several outer disciples were undecided and all looked at the sect elders.

A look of surprise also flashed across the elder's face.

A handyman knows everything.

The reason why handyman disciples are also allowed to participate in the three-year disciple assessment ceremony is to give these servants something to look forward to and to work obediently. That's all.

Perhaps when this rule was first established, the sect also had the idea of ​​casting a wide net, trying to catch a target if there were no dates.

But with the assessment ceremony again and again.

The handyman disciples are collectively replaced every three years, which is basically just a formality.

If not, the assessment ceremony for the inner and outer disciples has not yet been completed. How could the sect have already filled up the number of hundreds of newcomers, issued number plates, and arranged accommodation for each of them?

"Since I passed the assessment, I will stay."

The elder smiled and spoke with final word.

The next second.

But his eyes suddenly changed, sharp as a knife.

"However, as a handyman disciple, the following is my fault."

"Do you know your guilt!?"

this……

The whole hall was dead silent.

This is not because the elders suddenly revolted. The Tianlan Sect’s hierarchy system is strict.

Sect leader, elder, true successor, inner sect, outer sect, handyman...

The rules are strict.

Anyone who commits the above crime shall be punished.

If not, there wouldn't be thousands of disciples who would sharpen their heads and climb up.

Upon hearing this, Shou Yun, the outer disciple who initially attacked Muchen, turned green and red, and his face became a little better.

As an outer disciple, I took action to punish a handyman.

result.

The opponent was not injured at all, but he took the initiative to abandon the sword.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes are watching. This is more than just embarrassing. The outer disciples cannot defeat the handyman disciples. Where are the rules and majesty of the sect?

"That's all."

"It's my first offense to miss you."

"If you cut off your hands and feet, the matter will be revealed."

The elder said in a cold voice.

This disciple named Muchen broke through the foundation building within three days and has great potential.

The less trouble, the better.

The elder had other things to be busy with, so he was very tolerant.

Another time and space.

Countless expert teams and leaders of the Dragon Kingdom have been dumbfounded.

"This old bastard!"

"If he says to cut off his hand, he will cut off his hand. Damn, this is unbearable."

"Find a way to fuck him!"

"Yes, fuck him!!! I'm giving you face, right? You're guilty of the following, you're a dei!"

Hundreds of people were filled with righteous indignation at every word you said to me.

Don't say it.

Someone really had a good idea.

"Didn't Muchen say it last time? Tianlan Sect has strict rules, and any of the following offenses are serious crimes."

"But... there are exceptions to everything."

"If the disciples at the bottom want human rights, then they should fight and snatch them based on their ability."

"Death fight."

"As a handyman disciple, Muchen only needs to apply for a death duel if he wants to defeat someone from below."

"It's just that this matter is risky. In order to maintain the dignity of the superior, Tianlan Sect, whoever applies for a death battle, has the right to call his friends. Find two people with the same cultivation level as him and go to the death battle arena together."

in short.

You can commit the following offenses.

1v3

If you win, you will replace the opponent's outer disciple's identity, status, and sect salary.

Lost.

Either death or multiple crimes and punishment.

"Mu Chen, what do you mean?"

Several big bosses asked Muchen for his opinion.

Muchen weighed the pros and cons, and after a second, nodded slightly.

"good."