Room survival: I know the prompts behind the door in advance

Chapter 227 Master
The boy said proudly: "I have read many more novels about cultivating immortals than you. You put ten thousand hearts in your stomach and just wait to practice."

"Let me tell you, according to the process, we are newly recruited disciples, just waiting for the master to teach the preliminary Qi-entraining practice. Even if we don't stay in this dungeon world for a long time, even if we just learn a little bit, for ordinary people like us Everyone is very helpful.”

The girl nodded in understanding, "Okay then, I'll listen to you. But..."

Zhao Ying was still about to say something, but was interrupted by the boy, "It's nothing, this is obviously Master's territory. Be careful that these cultivators have sharp ears and eyes, and will listen to what you say. I don't know what the world is like outside, depending on the situation." Maybe this is what survival is all about.”

After the boy's scare, the girl panicked for a moment and stopped talking.

After listening to a few sentences, Lin Qing concluded that these two people were acquaintances and were also players.

However, this boy's view of the Immortal Cultivation dungeon is still based on ordinary impressions. This stereotype is a fatal weakness for survival players.

Lin Qing did not interrupt for the time being and decided to wait and see what would happen.

After all, this is the player's own choice. Even if she knows that the situation in this dungeon is different, she cannot just go up and tell others that there is a big problem here.

Some people are just stubborn and won't listen to anyone else's words. If they simply remind them, they may get into trouble and be considered nosy.

At this time, just when Lin Qing was about to listen to other children's opinions, her sleeve was pulled. Lin Qing lowered her head and saw a child much lower than her sniffing, "Xiao Qi, why don't you You look so happy? We all have enough to eat, what’s the point of being unhappy?”

Lin Qing instantly realized that this was a little guy who knew the original person.

She thought about it, trying to get something out of him, so she made up a random reason.

"Who are you? I lost my mind and can't remember clearly."

Hearing this, the child suddenly became anxious, blowing his beard and staring, "I am Ergou, why have you forgotten me? Don't you remember? If it weren't for me, you would have been sold to the auction house by your mother. How can I go to the Immortal Sect if I’m Hanako’s?”

Lin Qing glanced at this similarly dry little kid, who was only as tall as her waist. It seemed that the source of the problem was him.

This kid is so ignorant that he doesn't even doubt that a place with a broken house is called a fairy gate.

Seeing Lin Qing's eyes, Ergou was completely anxious, "What's your attitude? Look at the poor conditions here. At least they can shelter from the wind and rain and have enough to eat. But there won't be floods this year or locust plagues next year. No one will be seen in every village." Otherwise, if you still want to flee, you won’t know where you will die.”

After listening to his words, Lin Qing realized that this copy world did not look peaceful.

No wonder the children here are so skinny and malnourished, it turns out that this is the case.

In a natural disaster, collecting a few children is nothing. After all, you won't even know if they are dead, let alone being led to the so-called cultivation of immortality.

At this moment, the senior brother finally walked out. He looked much more energetic, and his face was no longer as cold as ice, but took on a gentle color.

"Let's go. Master allows you to go in to worship. Be careful. Go in, kowtow to Master three times, and then listen to the instructions."

This time, before Gu Lang could explain, the group of children responded with excitement.

Although it is important for them to have enough food, it is also very exciting to see the immortal who led them to the beginning again.

It is said that immortals can turn stones into gold, turn their hands into a jar full of rice, fly over walls and fly over walls, and control supernatural powers. Who wouldn't want to be such a carefree immortal? Now that the senior brother had given permission, a group of half-grown children immediately hurried towards the cave, for fear of falling behind.

Only Lin Qing walked slowly and leisurely behind the crowd.

After all, in a strange place like this, it’s better to be careful.

At this time, she suddenly smelled a putrid smell, as if the pickled cabbage jar that had been pickled in the cave for more than ten years had been knocked over, and the cave was instantly filled with the smell.

As for the others, except for the two who looked like players who frowned, the other children were very happy and kowtowed to the man sitting cross-legged on the futon at the end of the cave.

"Master, Master!"

"Hello, master!"

"Hello, Master!"

Of course, Lin Qing would not be the exception. She stepped into the role, cried out loudly for Master, and knelt down to kowtow with the crowd.

After a period of chaos, the master sitting in the shadow of a high place pretended to wave his whisk and said, "Good morning, children, get up, get up!"

At this time, Lin Qing also took the opportunity to see the true face of the man in the shadows.

He looked full of wrinkles, and the skin on his forehead was so loose that it could trap a fly, but his pair of cloudy white eyes revealed a shrewdness and looked very intelligent.

There are candles lit on both sides of the cave, but there are not many, and the shadowy appearance makes the master very noble.

The master smiled and said: "Children, since you have been selected and qualified to enter the practice, you are destined to master. Master will definitely do his best to teach you Taoism. The purpose of calling you here today is that the first step is to introduce Qi into body."

"Only when the Qi is opened, the meridians are opened, and the spiritual energy is refined, is the so-called cultivation of immortality. Now, I will give each of you a Qi-entraining pill. If you swallow it, you will feel a faint warm current. The movement of Qi from the Dantian represents success.”

As he spoke, he flicked the whisk and the silk thread instantly lengthened, hooking out a wooden gourd placed in the corner and placing it into the arms of the nearest child.

"Child, come and distribute the elixirs to your brothers and sisters."

The child he chose was flattered and nodded in agreement. Then he opened the mouth of the gourd, poured out the dark brown pills inside, and distributed them one by one in the palms of the children's hands.

These children were originally stunned by the master's magical power. They excitedly held the elixir in their hands, but were reluctant to swallow it.

"Master, is there just one? Can I go back and bring it to my mother? Will she be fine if she eats this?"

One of the kids raised his hand and asked.

The master replied with a smile: "Good disciple, everyone only has one pill, and cultivation requires talent. Giving it to others would be a waste."

"Everyone should eat it by yourself and feel the feeling of spiritual energy entering your body. Master will teach you the next step of learning."