God-level Stealing System

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After Shen Mie exited Ziyun Palace, his tense expression finally relaxed, he wiped off the cold sweat from his forehead, and looked back.

The majestic and brilliant purple hall gradually disappeared into the clouds and mist.

Great ambition flashed in Shen Mie's eyes, sooner or later, there will be a place for me in it!

Suddenly, Shen Mie's expression changed slightly, instead of going back to the inner gate to move, he turned to go deeper into Ziyun Palace.

On the top of a very high mountain hidden in the clouds and mist, there is a simple thatched hut. In front of the hut, an old man in black robes sits cross-legged on a big rock facing the cliff, closing his eyes and meditating.

He held the boom in one hand, and the fishing line went deep into the sea of ​​clouds on the mountainside, and he didn't know what he was fishing for.

"Disciple Shen Mie, pay homage to the Great Elder!" Not long after, Shen Mie came here and bowed to the black-robed old man.

For some reason, the tension in his heart was even worse than in Ziyun Palace, and the cold sweat on his forehead was dense.

"I have taken a fancy to you since you entered the Ziyun Sect. The old man said that if you can become a true disciple, the old man will accept you as a disciple." The black-robed old man opened his eyes and said indifferently.

"Yes, yes, the disciple made a slip of the tongue... the disciple is silent, and I greet the master!"

Shen Mie knelt down with a plop, and bowed to accept his head, his heart was ecstatic, he thought the Great Elder had forgotten him long ago, and even for this reason he deliberately spread some news, trying to force the Great Elder to accept him in an alternative way for disciples.

Now it seems that he thinks too much. How can someone like the Great Elder break his promise?

"Well, Wuji swordsmanship, how is your practice?" The black-robed old man nodded casually, and continued.

"Disciple, I'm ashamed, I'm still at the stage of comprehension." Shen Mie said anxiously.

"Comprehensive?"

The black-robed old man frowned slightly, each martial skill has five levels, first glimpse, mastery, proficiency, peak perfection, and perfection.

It is rumored that every martial art practiced to the deepest level can evolve into supernatural powers!

"I told you that Wuji swordsmanship is the ultimate skill. As long as you practice it to the peak, it can be equivalent to an earth-level martial skill."

The reason why the black-robed old man accepted Shen Mie as his apprentice was because he liked Shen Mie's talent and wanted him to practice Wuji swordsmanship, so he said coldly: "Your speed... is a bit slow."

"Yes, this disciple is ashamed of letting down the high expectations of his master. In the future, he will do his best to practice this martial skill and will not let his master down!"

Shen Mie hurriedly pleaded guilty, knocking his head on the bluestone floor, making a "dong dong" sound, bleeding his forehead, and the black-robed old man nodded again.

"I heard that you had a conflict with an outer disciple at Suotian Peak?" the black-robed old man suddenly said again.

Shen Mie was startled, and finally realized that the Great Elder's supernatural powers, he knew everything about the Ziyun Sect, and he even paid attention to such trivial matters as the outer disciples.

He knew that some of his calculations could not be fooled by the black-robed old man, so he completely rejected other thoughts, and said in a deep voice: "The disciple was confused for a while, please forgive me, master!"

"My disciples, you should have a big heart and big ambitions, and you shouldn't be bothered by trivial matters. During this period of time, you should practice in the sect. Only after you have cultivated the Wuji swordsmanship to the level of proficiency can you leave the gate."

The black-robed old man said: "As for an outer disciple? If it really ruins your martial arts heart, then in the entrance competition, you should be upright and kill him."

After Shen Mie left, the old man in black robe, the Great Elder of Ziyun Sect, looked at the sea of ​​clouds in front of him, and said softly to himself: "The one who wishes to take the bait."

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"Shen Mie, a disciple of the inner sect, who broke through the Xuanyuan realm and entered the Qianlong list, is the talent of the sky, an unparalleled talent!"

"Today, I will become the thirty-second true disciple of my Purple Cloud Sect. Why don't you hurry up and come see me?"

This sentence spread throughout the Ziyun School, not only to inform the whole school, but also to inspire the rest of the disciples.

In the outer door, Mo Mo woke up from his practice, and when he heard this sentence, he was speechless: "The talent of the sky? The unparalleled talent?"

"Is Xuan level talent so arrogant?"

"Then my mysterious talent is 2+, why don't I go to heaven?"

Shen silently said "low-key", and didn't care about the slag.

At this time, Zhang Shanfeng came over with a ready breakfast, lowered his head, not daring to look at Shen Mo, and stammered: "Silence me, I... thank you."

If Zhang Shanfeng hadn't realized what happened last night, it would be impossible for him to enter Ziyun Sect.

Thinking back carefully, one after another last night, Zhang Shanfeng suddenly shuddered. He was from a wealthy family, and his life in the past was always positive, and his personality was very sunny and cheerful.

But what happened last night opened up another world in his life. The brother who seemed kind would turn his back on him and kill him? The inner disciples he had always set an example for would attack their outer disciples?

Today Zhang Shanfeng is a little silent, or rather afraid, not the silence of fear of killing, but the fear of the unknown.

"Thank you. It's fate for us to be roommates. We should help each other." Shen Mo rolled his eyes. Compared with the taciturn Zhang Shanfeng now, he still likes the talkative Zhang Shanfeng from yesterday.

"No, I'm not thanking you for saving me from Hesen, but thanking you...for not silencing me."

Zhang Shanfeng raised his head, looked at Shen Mo with bright eyes, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and said, "I know, you must have a secret! And it's a big secret!"

He was silent for a moment, and then he came to his senses. Although a person is innocent, he is still guilty, but his speed of breaking through the border is indeed a bit... amazing!

He just crossed over and still retains the ideas of his previous life. Even if he killed He Sen and Li Yuan was a last resort, how could he kill his roommate?

But this world, even as simple as Zhang Shanfeng, knows this truth.

Zhang Shanfeng didn't thank him for saving his life, but thanked him for not killing him!

"Don't worry, I won't say anything, I guarantee it with my life!" Zhang Shanfeng looked at the silence and said solemnly.

Mo Mo rubbed his nose, a little speechless, to be honest, he really thought of silence before, but looking at this silly Zhang Shanfeng, he really couldn't do it.

Besides, if Zhang Shanfeng has any malice towards him, he can find out that since the system didn't prompt, it is obvious that Zhang Shanfeng is really simple and honest.

"But you must not make any moves in the future, especially in public, otherwise if the sect finds out, you will be doomed!" Zhang Shanfeng said seriously.

Silently patted Zhang Shanfeng on the shoulder, stretched his waist, and said, "Don't worry, brother has already figured out his way out yesterday, so you don't have to worry."

"This is for you, as my roommate, it's not okay if the realm is too low."

Shen Mo casually threw a bottle of Qi Pill over. Yesterday he took out three bottles from He Sen and Li Yuan. The bottle of He Sen was obviously given by Li Yuan, but they all fell into his pocket.

Since Zhang Shanfeng expressed his sincerity, he naturally had to show it, otherwise he would not be able to keep people's hearts.