Jin Ling lay on the bed, looking speechlessly at the crowd who came to visit him.

"You said you, you're so lucky! You can actually fall into the sea drunk! Fortunately, you didn't encounter the monsters in the sea!" Cheng Song's tone was a scary voice, "I'll say nothing else, I heard that there was a group of ogre sharks nearby. If it weren't for the cold last night and the sharks were afraid of the chills, I'm afraid you would feed the sharks!"

"Hehe." Jin Ling could only smile awkwardly.

"The doctor from the Pharmacy in Waigen District has come to see you. Your internal injuries are not mild. I have left you a few bags of medicine and asked you to recover well and not go to the ground within a month." Lin Zheng said.

"It will take so long!" Jin Ling was anxious. He had just figured out some experience in practicing the second level of the Shanhai Art under the sea, and was ready to practice it well. It would take a month to get off the ground? How could he bear it?

"If you want to listen to the doctor, you don't want to suffer from lifelong disability, right?" Cheng Song said.

"I, I listen." Hearing this, Jin Ling could only shut his mouth depressedly and said in his heart, "It's okay, there is a purple healing stele array in the purple speech bead, which can speed up recovery."

"I envy you. It's great if you don't have to work for a month or look at Liu Yue's face." Qian Dong, who was in the same room, said with envy.

Jin Ling said angrily: "Then why don't you try it? You can get yourself internally injured, so you can get what you want!"

Qian Dong smiled, "I'm just talking about it. Do you think I'm a fool like you?"

Jin Ling only felt that his eyes were dark. He drank too much in the middle of the night and jumped into the sea. An immortal was seriously injured by the sea. With his eyes closed, he could imagine how he would become famous in the sect. These two fools are so afraid that they would be firmly attached to him.

Ye Xiao also came to see him.

"You, you have also been promoted to the Immortal Lord!" Jin Ling had just been busy talking to everyone who came to visit, but didn't notice him hiding behind everyone. Now he saw it, he was immediately overjoyed.

"Yes. A few days ago, I fought with a purple-level demon beast ghost-headed eagle raised by the sect. When I fought, I broke through the bottleneck and became an immortal." Ye Xiao said literally.

Can you break through the bottleneck and become an immortal?

The boy on the bed fainted in the Haili Room and woke up and became an immortal.

You two brothers are both here to make annoy people on purpose.

How can you let us disciples who have been practicing hard in Shanhai Sect for more than ten years but have not yet broken through the Immortal Level for decades?

Ye Xiao didn't say much. After saying some greetings, he left behind a bottle of high-quality internal injury medicine brought by his mother, Mrs. Ziping.

"Thank you, brother." Jin Ling couldn't hope that he could jump off the bed immediately, poured two pills and swallowed them.

"You, what do you call me?" Ye Xiao's body stagnated.

"Brother." Jin Ling smiled, "By our friendship, your mother gave me the third-transform promotion pill that helped me advance to the Immortal Lord, this bottle of medicine, and our experience of drinking and eating melons together, can't you still be called brothers?"

"Okay, brother." Ye Xiao fell down and said that he had made a mistake.

......

"You mean, that boy has gone down the mountain to see the sea and even jumped into the sea?"

On the third floor of Tianji Peak, in the courtyard of the deputy sect leader Wanyan Donglin, she sat against the visiting deputy director of Waigen District, Feng Ruohan, who was once her proud disciple, sat down to drink tea.

"Yes, Master." Feng Ruohan said, "That's what Cheng Song said. He said that the kid seemed to be crazy during this period."

"It's okay if the devil is crazy, he won't survive without being crazy." Wanyan Donglin smiled meaningfully, "He can think of it in the sea to jump into the sea to experience the true meaning of the Shanhai Art."

"Master." Feng Ruohan couldn't help but say, "Master is so concerned about cultivating him. However, as far as I see, after the four years expire, with his personality, he will inevitably return to the Northern Jin Kingdom to take care of his Jin Garden, and will never stay in Shanhai Sect. You pay so much attention to it and even cultivate it, but I am afraid that it will be futile at that time."

"Is it futile?"

"As far as I see, this boy has a strong desire to plan for power, and is not the kind of person who can sit still after hiding in the sect and studying the way of immortality for decades. He will never spend too much time in this sect. After all, there are too many people and things that he cares about in the Northern Jin Kingdom." Feng Ruohan said.

"One day, one day, one day, one day, one day, one day, one day, one day, one is a disciple of the Shanhai Sect." Wanyan Donglin said meaningfully, "So what if he leaves Shanhai Sect? By the way, just observe, what is his combat experience?"

"I am intelligent and can never forget you. I have endless potential and limited experience. If I don't want to fight for a long time, I will fight forever." Feng Ruohan said pertinently, "The disciples of the Firewood Team, without a fixed master, all practice independently. He is talented and if he has a dedicated person to give me guidance, he will be able to travel thousands of miles a day."

"Is it not durable to fight?" Wanyan Donglin thought, "It not durable to fight quickly and fight quickly may not be a bad thing. It can save a lot of immortal power and trouble with the hands, and it is also a style of cultivation. Well, his entry is still short, so we don't have to rush to teach him anything. Everything depends on his own choices and fortune. Perhaps, sometimes, letting him fly freely is the best help to him."

......

"What a waste!"

In the residence of Liu Yue, the firewood registration clerk in Waigen District, he was paced in the small hall in annoyance, while pacing, while cursing, "I haven't found a chance to start for so long!"

In front of him, Cui Xiaoliang stood with a wry smile.

Oh no, Cui Xiaoliang is just his pseudonym, his real name is Zhong Zhixin.

"Liu Wenshu, please be polite." Zhong Zhixin's face looked a little bad, "I am Elder Liu Mufeng's disciple, not your disciple. I am also doing things for him, not for you."

"I..." Liu Yue wanted to get angry but couldn't tell him, "I don't understand. Is it really impossible for you to deal with a mere firewood team disciple in the outer sect? You are an elite disciple in the outer sect, and you are a popular candidate for the inner sect. Even a firewood team disciple can't handle it. If you ask my uncle, oh, what do Elder Liu think of you?"

"Liu Wenshu, no matter how powerful Liu Laochang is, he is not as great as the deputy sect leader." Zhong Zhixin gritted his teeth, "and no matter how I understand the change of the system, he is not as good as the change of the system. The deputy sect leader and Feng Ruohan are paying attention to that boy every day. I have no trace of it. If you are provoking trouble, the rules of the sect strictly stipulate that the same sect is strictly prohibited from slaughtering each other."

"If you can't do anything within the sect, then kill him outside the sect!" Liu Yue said viciously, "Don't he go down the mountain to chop firewood every three days? Where is the place where they chop firewood? Bai Yuefeng? Think about it, if a powerful monster suddenly appears in the iron sandalwood forest of Bai Yuefeng, or a powerful, vicious fugitive who accidentally injures a disciple of the firewood team, then the upper class of the sect will not blame anyone..."

"Disciple understands that he will definitely live up to his mission!" A fierce light flashed in Zhong Zhixin's eyes, and he quickly responded to his order.
Chapter completed!