Super Sect System

"With a few hundred gold coins, anyone can learn?"

Zi Ran was stunned.

She didn't understand what this meant - it was obviously not that profound at all, and it was only ten words in total.

"Master, they told me that as long as I join the sect and spend 500 gold coins every day...it's gold coins, I can learn the 'pulse technique' that makes the sword fly in the air. In their place, everyone can You can learn it, this is just the most basic thing, but I just don’t know how to do this most basic pulse technique.”

"It's probably just a joke, it can't be taken seriously." Zi Ran chuckled. Her disciple had good talents and background, but unfortunately he was not deeply involved in the world. She might believe whatever the other party said. If the art of pulse that makes the sword fly in the air has become the most basic, then wouldn't it be nonsense to combine the human and the sword into one?

You know, the fusion of man and sword, an outstanding achievement in the way of swordsmanship, is only to be able to control the sword that has been released for a while.

After all, the sword is an individual.

And man is also an individual.

"But that Lin Keyu, he really just shouted, and I couldn't move at all. I couldn't even feel my pulse. I felt like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered."

"Seriously?" Zi Ran frowned.

"Master, of course it's true. They also said that this pulse technique can be learned casually in their sect, regardless of the status of elder or disciple. It only requires spending some white crystals."

"Instead of accepting gold coins, it's changed to white crystals?" Ziran was actually surprised at most by this type of pulse technique. After all, the world was so vast that she could only see a corner. However, if this kind of pulse technique could be practiced casually in the sect, it would be worthy of horror. In the world, no sect has ever been so generous.

"Master, are you telling the truth?"

"I will tell you after asking later. As for the authenticity, I'm afraid I can only tell it with my own eyes by seeing it with my own eyes." Zi Ran wanted to continue telling Bai Nianxiang about the whirlpool diagram, but her heart suddenly became confused. He said, "That's all, that's it for today. You can communicate more with Sect Master Wen's disciples these days, and it will also let you know how deep you are."

In any case, Zi Ran has developed a strong interest in Wen Ping.

This is especially true for the sect that Wen Ping comes from.

At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly came from outside the courtyard, and Yang Xi ran over in stride and said, "Senior Ziran, the sect leader said it's okay."

"Okay!" Zi Ran was delighted and quickly stood up.

Just when Zi Ran left the yard and Bai Nianxiang was about to clean up, Yang Xi also spoke to Bai Nianxiang, "Miss Bai Nian, the sect master said that you can go if you want to have breakfast."

"No, I have to pack my things." Someone has to pack the treasures in this place that Ziran uses to give lectures.

"Miss Bai Nian, if I were you, I would definitely go. Let me tell you, you can learn anything in the Immortal Sect, but the spiritual meal made by the sect master is something you can only meet but cannot ask for. Last time, a senior wanted to have one Bai Jing took a bite, but the sect master didn't give him a bite." Of course, what Yang Xi was talking about was the demon king friend who was Huakong.

The weird demon king who chewed white crystals like peanuts.

It was he who wanted to eat moonlight dumplings at the beginning and offered the price of one white crystal.

"One white crystal in one bite?"

Bai Nianxiang raised her head suddenly.

All right!

She admitted she was curious.

…

Stone wall outside the attic.

Walking on the way in, the aroma hit her face, and Zi Ran walked in with anticipation.

Because she felt that the possibility of recovering her hand was just around the corner.

However, she suddenly saw Lin Keyu and others not far away. They seemed even more excited, as if they were the ones who had suffered from hand problems for ten years.

"how?"

A low murmur immediately made Lin Keyu and the others turn their heads.

"senior!"

"Senior, you are finally here."

A voice that seemed to have been waiting for her for a long time came, which made Ziran feel even more awkward.

It was at this time that Wen Ping walked out of the kitchen, holding a wooden plate in his hand. Lin Ke quickly went up to take it without saying a word.

"Here's breakfast, one bowl for each person."

"Thank you, Master."

Lin Kenu and the others grinned, and then Lin Kenu quickly wanted to bring a bowl to Ziran. After all, Ziran was the senior, and it was natural for him to let the senior take it first, but Wen Ping stopped him.

Zi Ran smelled the fragrance and licked her lips, suppressing the saliva that kept rolling in her mouth. She pushed Lin Kenu's hand away with a smile and said, "No, I have to take medicine later..."

"All right."

Lin Ke did not respond, and quickly handed a bowl to Lan Peng and Wan Yan, and warned Wan Yan, "Don't eat it yet. I will go to the lake with me to eat later. The moonlight dumplings made by the sect master will cleanse the muscles and cut the marrow."

"oh."

Nod politely.

On the other side, Wen Ping suddenly pointed at the stove behind him, "Master Ziran, that's yours."

"Thank you so much, Sect Master Wen." After saying that, Zi Ran hurriedly walked into the kitchen and was about to hold the jade bowl with great joy.

But taking a closer look, isn't this the thing called Moonlight Dumpling that Lin Ke just made for no reason?

The soup is silvery.

The scent is exactly the same.

"Sect Master Wen, this?"

"Moonlight dumplings are specially made to remove toxins."

"Sect Master Wen, isn't this exactly the same as what your disciples eat?"

"Strictly speaking, there is a difference."

"I see."

Zi Ran nodded understandingly.

He quickly picked up a spoon and scooped up the soup.

"Your bowl of moonlight dumplings is bigger." Wen Ping's voice suddenly came.

Zi Ran was stunned.

Looking at the moonlight dumplings, I was speechless for a while...Is this the so-called difference?

"Sect Master Wen, then..."

Before Zi Ran finished speaking, Wen Ping interrupted directly, "Master Zi Ran, if you feel it's inappropriate, you don't have to eat it. I, Wen Ping, never force others."

"Zongzhu Wen is joking, I believe you!" After Ziran said that, he put the shaking spoon aside, inserted it with chopsticks, and put it into his mouth one bite at a time.

It was her first time eating this kind of thing.

The smell made her a little intoxicated, but it also made her question it.

Can something made from a few white crystals really detoxify?

But when she took two more bites, a cold current suddenly traveled towards her arms, and she was stunned - she was afraid that this was just her illusion.

After verifying that it was true, Zi Ran's mouth immediately lit up with joy.

One bite of moonlight dumpling.

Three times or two times, the bowl is bottomed out.

"Master Ziran, there is still more in the pot." Wen Ping's voice came, "Eat more, it will be good for your hands."

But before Ziran made a sound, Lin Keyu and the others spoke first.

"Wow, Senior Ziran has made a lot of money... he can eat moonlight dumplings as much as he wants when he is treating illnesses."

After sighing, he looked back at his bowl and saw that there were only seven moonlight dumplings left!

"Miss Bai Nian, do you want to eat it or not? Give it to me if you don't want to eat it?" Lin Keyu immediately sniffed to the side and went to Bai Nianxiang who had not done anything to make up his mind.

But that's it.

A sudden sound came.

That was Ziran's voice.

"my hand……"