Human beings are in a state of deception, and immortality begins with the secret book of origami

Zong Xiu's face was pale, and Mu Lin looked uncomfortable. Having been attacked by strange things once, he understood how difficult and terrifying those things were.

Moreover, it is one thing to be wary of evil spirits and strange abilities. What he knows better is that they who were trained by the Dao Palace are just cheap consumables.

"I don't want to die miserably in future wars. I have to spend these three years well."

Worry about the future made Zong Xiu and Mu Lin not want to say anything more. It was not until dinner that Zong Xiu calmed down.

"Brother Mu, let's go and eat. You've been a big help today. I'll treat you."

These heroic words made Mu Lin even more speechless.

"I remember the canteen was free."

"Hey, normal food is indeed free, but there are also things that are not free."

While talking, Zong Xiu brought Mu Lin to the cafeteria and took a look at the free area. Mu Lin found that the food here was not too bad. There were baskets of soft and fragrant white steamed buns, and there were more than a dozen beside them. Vegetables, even Mu Lin saw braised pork in it.

On the contrary, the paid area opposite is quite bland, with only a few white rice and vegetables, and the meat is even less visible.

With such a distribution pattern, Mu Lin initially thought that the person in charge of the canteen had put the signs for the paid area and the free area wrong.

However, as Zong Xiu treated him to a meal, Mu Lin immediately knew why plain food was so expensive.

The latter is not ordinary rice and vegetables at all, but spiritual rice and spiritual vegetables.

"Gudong..."

As the sweet rice entered his mouth, Mu Lin not only felt the fragrance on his lips and teeth, but also felt a gentle warmth growing in his stomach.

The warm current flowed through Mu Lin's body, soothing his fatigue and warming his mind. He could even feel that his physique had become stronger as a result.

"Eh...this rice is so effective?!!"

It might not be the first time for the original owner to eat spiritual rice, but it was the first time for Mu Lin to eat it. Moreover, the memory and feelings of the original owner while eating were almost not left in his mind, which made Mu Lin a little surprised.

I thought Mu Lin was a child from an ordinary family. After hearing Mu Lin’s words, Zong Xiu explained with some pride:

"After all, it is spiritual rice. One broken spiritual crystal is only a small bowl, but it is indeed worth the price. Mortals who eat this rice regularly will be immune to all diseases, become strong and live longer. We Qi Practitioners , and should be eaten regularly. First of all, Qi practitioners also need a good body. Secondly, it is not contaminated by ordinary food. Finally, spiritual rice contains spiritual energy. Ordinary people can only strengthen their bodies if they practice. The technique can absorb the spiritual energy in the spiritual rice and enhance your cultivation."

"Although the spiritual energy in spiritual rice is not as much as that in elixirs, it does not have erysipelas either."

Spiritual rice is indeed good in all kinds of ways, but unfortunately, it is too expensive. Even though the old man gave Mu Lin so many spiritual stones, there are nearly a hundred of these spiritual stones, all of which are exchanged for one thing.

There are very few left that can be controlled by pastoralists.

Hmm... This is also related to the fact that Mu Lin was seriously ill, and the old man spent most of his spiritual stones to treat Mu Lin.

By the way, during the treatment, he drank medicine every day and was full, so he never took any spiritual rice.

Mu Lin's heartache was also seen by Zong Xiu across from him. Seeing this, he comforted him and said: "Actually, you also have the opportunity to have white rice for free."

"Strictly speaking, we have not yet entered the Dao Palace, and it is the time for the Hundred Days to Awaken Spirits."

"Induction, entrainment, and spiritual enlightenment are the first three stages of spiritual cultivation, or collectively referred to as spiritual enlightenment."

"In these hundred days, we have to learn the exercises, then sense the spiritual energy, introduce the spiritual energy into the body, and successfully use the spiritual energy to enlighten the spirit. Only then can we successfully worship the Taoist door."

"And the length of spiritual enlightenment will determine our treatment. A, B, C and D, A is a genius, B is a good scholar, C is an ordinary person, and D is a poor student. This is the classification given to us by the Taoist Palace."

"Becoming a second-class gentleman, you can get a bowl of white rice for free every day. In addition, there are other benefits, such as housing. The place we live in now is just the most ordinary residence. A second-class gentleman, You can live near Lingquan.”

Hearing this, Mu Lin's eyes lit up. Who doesn't like free prostitution?

"What are the requirements for a good soldier of the second class?"

"The spiritual enlightenment was successful between the seventh and the thirty-third. As for before the seventh day, it was in the category of first-class genius."

The spiritual enlightenment was successful within thirty-three days, which made the enthusiasm in Mu Lin's heart cool down a little.

With average talent, he didn't have much confidence.

…

Signing up, organizing accommodation, eating... After entering the Dao Palace, Mu Lin spent the first day in a hurry.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Lin, who got up early, first exercised and then washed himself.

Then, under Zong Xiu's call, the two walked towards the cafeteria.

This time, Mu Lin did not accept Zong Xiu's kindness. Yesterday was a reward, but if he allowed him to treat him today, it would be disrespectful.

It’s just that once the sea was full of water, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.

After eating spiritual rice, Mu Lin felt a little uncomfortable eating ordinary food.

Even though the food in the ordinary area was quite delicious and nutritious, Mu Lin still frowned.

"Although there are not many spiritual stones left, there are still some left. From tomorrow on, let's eat spiritual rice."

"Also, the spiritual enlightenment was successful on the 33rd... If you can, you should try it!"

…

After breakfast, Mu Lin and Zong Xiu came to the ancient classroom and waited for the arrival of the Immortal.

After arriving at the classroom, Mu Lin also discovered the difference between this place and the classroom in his previous life.

There are no chairs here, instead there are futons. There are tables, but because of the existence of futons, these tables are short tables. There are pens, inks, paper and inkstones on the tables, all free of charge.

The futon and table are also brand new and quite exquisite.

It can only be said that the Dao Palace was very stingy with Mu Lin and others in terms of spiritual materials, but was extremely generous with ordinary materials other than spiritual materials.

Regardless of food, shelter, or daily necessities, if they don't ask for spiritual things, Mu Lin and the others will live a comfortable life.

"But after entering the Dao Palace, what I want most is spiritual objects."

In the midst of emotion, Mu Lin randomly found a seat near the back and sat down. Then, he quietly waited for the arrival of the immortal.

Zong Xiu, on the other hand, was an extrovert and quickly got along with everyone.

While observing quietly, Mu Lin also discovered that although no one arranged it, everyone's seats were not arranged randomly.

Basically, the first-level and second-level talents all sit in the front, while the third-level and fourth-level talents sit in the back.

Well... there are also some children of wealthy families, even if they are not talented, sitting in the front, and they are also the liveliest group of people, making friends with each other.

On the other hand, most of the people around Lu Chen were silent.

In the middle of the journey, Zong Xiu also came and wanted to pull Mu Lin to the front to sit, but he refused.

Seeing this, Zong Xiu didn't insist, but in the end, he sat in front.

In this way, time passed slowly while Mu Lin was waiting, and soon, half a day passed.

When the time reached noon, a Qi practitioner who looked a little unkempt came to the classroom.

His appearance also caused everyone to stop talking and look at him.

Not paying attention to these stares, the slovenly Taoist glanced at Mu Lin and the others and nodded with satisfaction.

"Very good, everyone is here. I am your teacher for this year. You can just call me Madaoren."

"Wait, everyone, follow me. Let's go to the Sutra Pavilion to choose the exercises."

Having said this, he thought of something, scratched his head and said:

"Oh, by the way, I have a few things to say before choosing the skills. The skills in the Sutra Pavilion are divided into three levels: Earth, Xuan, and Huang. You can choose at your will."

"But remember, you are not students of the Dao Palace yet. If you choose a technique but fail to successfully activate your soul within a hundred days, you will be expelled from the Dao Palace and the memory of the relevant techniques will be erased."

"Also, when you select the exercises, the Taoist palace will determine your rating based on the time you enlightened and the exercises you practiced, and will give you treatment according to the rating. There are four levels in the Taoist palace, A, B, C, and D. The higher the level of the Dharma and the earlier it is activated, the better your rating will be.”

"For example, if you choose an earth-level technique, but you can start it within seven days, you will be rated as first-class."

"If you choose the Xuan-level technique, you can only start it within seven days, and you will only be rated as B-level."

"As for the yellow-level skills, even if you get started in seven days, you will only be rated C or D."