Chapter 492 The Really Plain Lin Chao(1/3)
Chapter 492 The real ordinary Lin Chao
Author: Grumpy and petty
Chapter 492 The real ordinary Lin Chao
Lin Chao thought for a while and decided to practice the Qi Refining Arts produced by Qingxu Sect.
The more he practiced, the more he felt the mystery of this magic trick.
"Are Qingxu Sect really that weak with such a powerful magic trick?"
However, after only practicing for about half an hour, Lin Chao stopped practicing.
Because his physique cannot keep up.
Cultivation is a very resource-consuming thing.
That's why he chose to make lucky bonuses in his family situation in order to get enough resources and practice better.
Unfortunately, luck has been added and the family is already in excellent condition, but the orphans have started.
"Can you say... this body has other hidden identities?"
Lin Chao thought this way, and he slowly fell into a deep sleep.
He was so tired that he had been chopping firewood for a day today, but his small arms and legs were not allowed to do the tiring work.
Lin Chao experienced such a false feeling for the first time.
It's true.
When he woke up the next day, Lin Chao was hungry and thirsty. He grabbed the kettle next to him and drank it directly.
The drowsiness in his head disappeared.
He went to the cafeteria alone and got a pickle and two steamed buns.
He chewed slowly.
At this time, a man sat next to Lin Chao, holding a steamed bun in his hand, stuffing it into his mouth frantically, and said, "You are Xia Yang, I am Zhao Ting. Like you, you are the new slaves from the Qingxu Sect.
This Qingxu Sect is worthy of being a branch of the Holy Sect. The food is good and there are steamed buns."
Zhao Ting ate the steamed buns with relish. After a while, he finished eating the steamed buns and looked at Lin Chao with anticipation.
Because Lin Chao eats steamed buns slowly and chews slowly.
Seeing this, Lin Chao pretended not to see Zhao Ting's eyes.
After all, his body is really weak and needs nutrition.
It is impossible to divide steamed buns.
Seeing this, Zhao Ting said again: "Brother, you should have obtained the Qi Refining Art yesterday. How are you practicing now?"
Lin Chaoduo glanced at Zhao Ting and said calmly: "I don't feel it."
"Brother, there are chaos everywhere now, and there are not many places to find a place to settle down.
If you stay in Qingxu Sect and become a disciple of Qingxu Sect, as long as you have a higher level of cultivation, you will be able to become a minor official in the government office.
My family spent a lot of money and delayed a lot of relationships before sending me to Qingxu Sect as slavery."
Lin Chao was a little surprised when he heard this.
Spend money as a slave.
A three-two tael of silver is worth tens of thousands of yuan based on the conversion of previous life.
It's quite a cost.
However, he also understood that Zhao Ting’s parents’ choice was the right one.
In this world, the lives of the people at the bottom are like grass.
There are chaos everywhere.
There are only three ways to climb up.
The first method is to come from a family of aristocratic families; the second method is to join the branches under the Holy Gate; the third method is to become a powerful warrior.
These three are the second easiest.
The Zhao Ting family spent three taels of silver before sending him to Qingxu Sect as a slave.
And Zhao Ting wants to obtain the status of a formal disciple, it is not enough.
"Oh, it seems that the Holy Gate is not peaceful now.
I heard that the number of places that our Qingxu Sect has recently recruited has decreased.
This time, I'm afraid only ten people will be left." Zhao Ting's face looked distressed.
There were a total of 100 people in this period of slavery, and only ten people were left, which was indeed difficult.
"I heard that after receiving the Qi Refining Art for this period, seven people woke up the qi feeling that night.
Those seven people are also the most likely to become formal disciples.
Xia Yang, I think you are very handsome and have extraordinary temperament. You should have awakened your sense of qi?"
"No..." Lin Chao was slightly stunned, "What is the feeling of anger?"
"Neither of me, so we can be regarded as having the same sympathy.
As for the qi sensation, I don’t know much. When practicing, there will be a qi flow that impacts the body. Once you break through the dantian, it will be called a qi sensation, which will nourish the qi." Zhao Ting explained, "Do you don’t have the qi flow that impacts the body?"
"No...no."
"Hahaha, your talent is really mediocre." Zhao Ting heard this and looked at Lin Chao with his eyes becoming sympathetic, "But don't be discouraged, you still have the opportunity to become a formal disciple and practice hard!"
This is how people are. If Lin Chao awakens his sense of energy and is a genius, he will envy and be jealous; if Lin Chao is similar to him, he will feel a little crisis; but if Lin Chao is worse than him, he will feel pity.
Lin Chao did not feel the impact of the airflow, which means that among these more than a hundred slavery, Lin Chao was only of medium size.
Therefore, Zhao Ting felt that Lin Chao could not threaten him.
At night, Lin Chao was sore all over. He lay on the bed and didn't want to practice.
This is really too weak.
However, he still forced himself to practice with his strong will.
"You must become a formal disciple, otherwise... there will be no sufficient resources at all." Lin Chao thought.
Now, he eats steamed buns and pickles every day and has to do heavy work, so his body will not be able to bear it.
"Xia Yang, are you practicing?" A hunchbacked figure appeared outside the door.
"Yes, Grandma Hua." Lin Chao responded softly.
"Today, a dead fish was lost in the trash can in the kitchen. I saw that it was clean, so I took it back and made a fish soup. Good boy, come and drink some."
A scent of fish came, and Lin Chao's appetite was trembling.
At this moment, he is a mortal.
"Thank you, mother-in-law." Lin Chao was a little grateful.
Now he is really too weak.
This basket of fish soup is considered a tonic for him.
Grandma Hua looked at Lin Chao, her wrinkled face filled with smiles.
In the next few days, Lin Chao was a qualified slave.
I chop firewood every day, and sometimes I go to the back mountain to help carry water.
His physique is really unbearable.
However, he could not leave Qingxu Sect.
With his current state, he might die at the hands of some rebels after leaving Qingxu Sect.
However, during this period, as he understood the Qingxu Sect, his doubts became deeper.
Especially, yesterday, a thief sneaked into the room of the deputy sect leader.
The deputy sect leader was a real person named Yuanying, but he ended up chasing the thief and his waist was dodging.
This really made Lin Chao stunned for a long time.
Logically speaking, shouldn’t real people at the Nascent Soul level raise their hands and feet, and the mountains collapse and the sun and the moon change color?
As a result...the waist was splattered?
Is this sure it is the Nascent Soul?
There is something weird in this world.
He also wanted to break through to refining Qi and see what was going on.
"Can you say that the extraordinary in this world... is suppressed so much?" Lin Chao guessed.
To be continued...