So what! Are you going to kill me?

Chapter 149 Black and white take it all

In the world of cultivation, monks and exiles have completely different power systems.

The medium used by monks to perform their moves is spiritual power. Through practice, they absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and transform it into their own spiritual power. Based on this, they are able to perform hundreds of moves.

The medium that the Exile relies on is the miasma, which permeates the barren land. The Exile draws strength from the miasma and is endowed with violent attack and destructive power.

Jin Cancan is a human cultivator, a fallen species, an exile, and a possessor.

So - she can use spiritual energy as a medium, and can also transform miasma into power!

The more I look at this Gu, the more it looks like an inner elixir. I have to find an opportunity to verify it.

Friends who often kill people know that the best way to verify is practice.

Question: How can I prove that the Gu in my body is equal to the inner elixir of the exile?

Solution: Set the exile's inner elixir to x and your own Gu to y.

Kill an Exile and take out his inner elixir.

If x=y, then Gu=Inner Alchemy.

This question is as simple as 1+1.

It consumes 0 brain cells, but it costs a bit to get the Exile.

If it is really as I imagined, then wouldn't it be pure black and white?

The more he thought about it, the happier he became. Jin Cancan wished he could find a place with miasma to try it out right now, and he was so anxious that he kept scratching his butt.

After turning around twice, the demon took out the soul-gathering ring and whispered, "Wake up! Spray some miasma for me to inhale!"

The dragon made no response.

Jin Cancan continued to whisper: "Please, give me a puff, just one puff, after this puff, I will never smoke again..."

The system was full of black lines, and the words it said were becoming more and more harsh.

Jin Cancan smiled for a while with her hands in her pockets, and then the door of the yard was knocked.

They are the direct disciples of the head of Chang Sui Hall, Li Cong and Li Ming.

"Jin Cancan, the head of the Changsui Hall invites you to go for special training." Li Cong said, with a hint of expectation in his eyes as he looked at her.

Jin Cancan was a little puzzled. The people in charge of training the direct disciples were Xie Hong and a few other old men with mustaches, while the long-time attendants were only in charge of the outer disciples.

Seeing her expression, Li Ming took out his long-servant badge and sighed, "Alas, neither of us direct descendants have this kind of treatment. Master said that if you pass the special training, he will give you the badge and let you choose freely from his private storehouse."

Jin Cancan raised his eyebrows. A stingy person plucking his feathers? Then I really need to go and take a look.

"lead the way!"

Li Cong and Li Ming took Jin Cancan to the martial arts arena.

Jin Cancan had sharp eyes and noticed a few books tucked under his armpits. She took them out and read them directly. Li Ming's books were "Appreciation of One Thousand and One Formations", "Self-cultivation of Formation Practitioners", and "The Years I Learned Formations in the Cultivation World".

Li Cong's are "The Professional Ethics and Career Planning of Sword Cultivators", "Three Things a Sword Cultivator Must Protect Throughout His Life", and "How to Balance the Waters After Contracting One Hundred Swords".

Who the hell wrote these textbooks?

Jin Cancan was heartbroken and extremely worried about the future of the cultivation world.

——Then he silently rolled up the book "How to Hold Water After Contracting a Hundred Swords", looked up at the sky, stuffed it into his sleeve as if nothing had happened, and then stuffed the other books back into the armpits of the two people in front of him.

Following Li Cong and Li Ming to the martial arts arena, Jin Cancan paused.

In addition to the hall master, there was a row of outer disciples sitting on the ground. At a glance, there were at least two or three hundred people.

The attendant rolled up his sleeves and was talking about the most passionate part: "... Suddenly! Jin Cancan's feet felt empty! As the world spun around, she fell into the enemy's trap!"

"Who would have thought that she wasn't afraid at all. With a roar of 'Waaaaaaaaa', even though she knew she couldn't win, she still fought to the death!"

"Faced with the 749 kinds of changing attacks from that dangerous formation, your Senior Sister Jin Cancan just waved her flower hands and started spinning! Sparks flew from under her feet, and she actually broke through the formation by herself!"

Jin Cancan was confused. Isn’t it true that there is a second person named Jin Cancan in the Tianping Sword Sect?

If the elder is talking about Jin Cancan, then who is she?

Is this a class or a storytelling session?! Who would believe this?

The group of outer disciples who were sitting in an orderly row like little chicks were listening with great interest, their eyes shining.

"Oh my god! Senior sister is so amazing! Is this how you solved such a powerful formation?"

"When our senior sister comes, can we ask her to perform for us?"

"Yes, Master! We really want to learn this! Can we let Senior Sister show us?"

Jin Cancan: “…”

She also wanted to see a demonstration.

Jin Cancan turned her body 180 degrees, ready to leave this dangerous place. Li Cong and Li Ming would never let her go, and shouted: "Master! We have captured Jin Cancan!"

Countless fanatical gazes turned towards him at the same time, and Jin Cancan's back stiffened, as if a thorn was stabbing him in the back.

She turned her head stiffly, facing hundreds of pairs of eyes shining with stars, and she forced a smile: "Hi, everyone."

"Jin! Can! Can! Master! Sister! Hello!"

She felt like a leader inspecting the people, and received an extremely enthusiastic response.

The long-servant looked at her with a smile and waved to Jin Cancan: "Come quickly, come quickly, I have called everyone together especially for you."

Jin Cancan walked over reluctantly and asked in a low voice, "Master Chang Sui, what does this mean?"

The long-servant replied cheerfully: "Didn't Li Cong and Li Ming tell you? This is a special training prepared for you."

"Come, show your fellow juniors the practicality of the formation first."

The chief attendant brought a group of little chicks and moved to the disciples' residence on the first peak.

The long-servant cleared his throat and looked at Jin Cancan: "Come on, everyone, applaud! Let your senior sister draw a constant temperature formation for you first. The seasons will change soon, and the weather will be getting hotter and hotter. Without some air conditioning, you won't be able to rest well."

Okay, let her install air conditioning in the First Peak.

Faced with the chicks' enthusiastic applause, Jin Cancan endured it and drew a constant temperature array for the first peak.

The attendant changed the location and pointed to the vegetable garden: "Next, let your sister show you a freehand drawing of an automatic water spraying and fertilizing formation. What do you think?"

The outer disciples found it very novel and clapped their hands vigorously until they turned red. They cheered in a very respectful manner: "Great!!!"

Jin Cancan endured it a little longer and drew a fountain array for his servant's vegetable garden.

The long-servant was very happy and continued: "In addition to this, your senior sister can also draw a fully automatic machine that can automatically prepare, cook, serve, pass dishes, wash pots and dishes..."

Jin Cancan’s fist hardened.

The long-servant sensed the murderous intent and stopped while he was ahead: "Hey, just kidding, there is no such formation."

Then, the attendant lowered his voice and said, "We can't help it. Elder Xie Sheng was suddenly inspired by something and asked us to pay more attention to the outer disciples and rectify the bad practices in the sect. He said he didn't want any more good talents to be buried due to negligence."

"In addition, we are also asked to teach the outer disciples in accordance with their aptitude and not to neglect the development of the outer disciples... Alas, these bastards all want to learn the formation, who can teach them the formation?"