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Chapter 153 The life of a monk

After notifying Feng Zhengdao, Luo Gan notified Yunze and Ye Yuanjia in turn. Their attitudes were very different.

Yunze is unwilling to participate in this kind of competition. He is an auxiliary monk round combat power, and some people in Kuraki Castle can beat him up to the point of being in a state of utmost importance. If it is a melee, it would be fine. I heard that in the preliminary round, all the monks who were too weak were fighting in the ring. Isn’t he seeking death by himself?

"Senior Brother, please spare me. My current cultivation level is counted backwards in Kuraki City. Who can't abuse me? I'm going to the competition to embarrass our Qinglan Sect?" Yun Ze cried and cried, holding Luo Gan's thigh.

Luo Gan was also a little helpless, "Xiaoze, it was not what I asked you to go. This time it was a death order from Master. If you have the courage, go to Master and tell me."

"No."

Although he was still very reluctant in the end, Yun Ze still had to accept this cruel fact due to Luo Xi's majesty. He could only pray in his heart that he would not meet any familiar monks.

Compared with Yunze, Ye Yuanjia agreed so readily. Of course, since Ye Yuanjia had already signed up secretly with Feng Zhengdao, how could he not agree?

"It's good to be young." After coming out of Ye Yuanjia's courtyard, Luo Gan couldn't help but sigh.

Ye Yuanjia's impulse is simply the most realistic portrayal of the monks who have just entered the cultivation world, but most monks will gradually exhaust this enthusiasm over the long years. I remember that my junior brothers and sisters came here like this, but I don't know how long my junior brother can last.

"How old are you? Why are you pretending to be old-fashioned?" Jill began to complain about Luo Gan again.

"Hey, teacher, you really can't compare to me in this regard. If you don't count the time after your death, you will be thirty or forty years. I have lived for two hundred years." Luo Gan showed off proudly.

"You talk about this? How long are you monks? I remember seeing a female monk at the beginning. I don't know what magic tricks she was practicing. When I met me, I was over 2,000 years old, but I still looked like a girl in my seventeen or eighteen years old, which really scared me."

"Really? Speaking of which, I haven't really seen a monk who has lived for so long. I heard that there is a Xuanwu Taoist in Xinhe Domain next to me. I have lived for more than 1,500 years. Unfortunately, I have never left the Tianmu Domain and I have never had the chance to see him at first." Luo Gan said with some regret.

At the Golden Elixir Stage or above, the lifespan of monks will not increase much, almost stabilizing in about a thousand years. Of course, there are rumors that the lifespan of the Mahayana period will increase significantly, but no one has ever seen the Mahayana period.

It is said that among the four major forces, there are some old monsters from the Mahayana stage, but no one except the four major forces knows whether this is true or false. After all, there are fewer things in the Nascent Soul stage in the cultivation world, so there are no less. The Mahayana stage may be just a gimmick.

However, the magic tricks can be done in the realm. There are many magic tricks in the cultivation world that can extend the lifespan of a cultivator, just like the Xuanwu Taoist in Luo Gan's mouth. Although he has lived for a long time, his cultivation has only just opened his palace.

Luo Gan has always been very interested in these techniques to prolong life, and the key is his suspicion of his own life experience. Apart from himself, he has never seen anyone who can live to 200 without practicing. He is very doubtful whether his parents have practiced the magic formula for immortality, so that he can live to 200 years old on the basis of a mortal.

This is not without basis. Although no monk has really studied the reason, it is long known that if parents are powerful monks, they will pass on their talents to their children.

"Speaking of this, the female monk I have met before seems to have the surname Luolai, and maybe there is still some fate with you." Jill suddenly said at this time.

"Luo?" Luo Gan subconsciously opened his eyes wide. Could it be that this monk might have something to do with him?

But after thinking about it, Luo Gan immediately returned to its original state, "It's impossible. People in the cultivation world all follow their father's surname. The monks from thousands of years ago could not be their sisters, no matter how they said that?"

Jill laughed, "I just said that, you should take it seriously. If you really could have a relationship with that woman, you would never be so miserable now."

Luo Gan asked subconsciously, "Teacher, that woman is very strong?"

"Strong? Of course, I am strong. After all, I am also a cultivator in the Mahayana stage. Although I am just average in combat, my cultivation is real."

"Mahayana period." Luo Gan took a deep breath. This is a realm that may not necessarily exist in the current cultivation world.

"What's so surprising? Didn't I tell you before? When I came to your cultivation world, it was the most glorious time in Xi'an Great 6 and the cultivation world. Whether it is the Dharma Saint or the Mahayana cultivator, they are not considered top-notch people at all. Only Dharma God and the Breaking Void Cultivator are the real masters."

"So, teacher, you were not a particularly powerful person at the beginning? But you just caught up with a good time?" Luo Gan's words revealed a deep feeling of contempt.

"Little bastard, what are you talking about? Teacher, I am the entire Dharma Saint. Do you understand the entire Dharma Saint? Don't compare those ordinary Dharma Saints with me." Jill said angrily.

"No matter how bad the entire department is, he is still a Dharma Saint. Or is it that teacher, you can beat the Dharma God?" Luo Gan said provocatively.

"Well..." Jill stammered when he heard this. Obviously, no matter how much he boasted, he still had a clear idea of ​​the difference between the Dharma Saint and the Dharma God.

"So, teacher, you still can't beat the Dharma God. It seems that I can't learn from the teacher in the future. It's better to specialize in a special way. Maybe I have the opportunity to become a Dharma God."

"Ha, you are now at the very level and start thinking about the Dharma God. You are so ambitious." Jill criticized mercilessly.

"Hey, you don't understand this teacher. This is not ambition but a lofty ideal. How can the two be confused?" Luo Gan said with a thick face.

"Let's talk about it when you arrive at the Dharma Saint first. Don't forget that you can truly have the power to protect yourself only when you arrive at the Dharma Saint." Jill attacked Luo Gandao.

"It's not necessarily true. I've been inquiring about the Jianyi Sect this year. The Jianyi Sect doesn't seem to have any Mahayana cultivators. If I only have the Nascent Soul stage, wouldn't I just need to reach the level of a great magician?"

Gil did not answer Luo Gan's words this time.

When Luo Gan was inquiring about the news this year, Jill could hear it all. It is indeed difficult to judge whether the cultivation world has truly had high-end combat power such as the Mahayana stage after many wars. After all, there is no Mahayana stage practitioner who can practice it in a short time.

If this is the case, Luo Gan is right. You don’t have to wait until the Dharma Saint Luo Gan openly to seek revenge on the Sword Sect. But maybe there is some special response between the enemies. Jill still feels that the strong men of the Sword Sect have not died, but this is just his own feeling. How can he treat it as a reason to convince Luo Gan?

It is not Luo Gan's personality to use magic so much every day.
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