No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 40: My mentality collapsed

  Chapter 40 My mentality collapsed

  Go to Wudaozong.

  Standing on the main hall square.

   Chu Yuan looked up.

   was looking at the dark sky.

  Chu Yuan wanted to realize Ye Luo's exercises, but he saw the night from noon, but he couldn't see anything.

  Oh, he can see it.

  Today is light breeze, sunny to cloudy, wind direction is northwest, temperature is quite high...

  Other than that, he didn't see anything.

  Another day wasted in vain.

   Chu Yuan sighed.

  I knew he had gone to practice.

  Cultivating for at least three months, he can still condense a trace of mana.

  Looking at it all day for nothing, there is nothing.

   Chu Yuan swept the side of the Dharma Hall with his spiritual knowledge, and saw Zhang Han still reading, and couldn't help but relax.

  Although this day was in vain, he was not depressed at all.

  Because this Zhang Han is so good!

  Be good enough to make him feel at ease.

  Sit there and read a book every day.

   did not drive it either.

  I really don’t know what is good about some fake books.

   That’s all, that’s fine.

  Drag a little more time.

  Time is up, as soon as the system settles, he gets a realm improvement.

  Chu Yuan didn’t know at all, this disciple had already completed his backstab...

  At this moment.

  Chu Yuan was muttering to himself.

"By the way, why haven't I seen this Zhang Han eat? He is obviously a mortal, but he hasn't seen him eat... No, I didn't plan to eat. It should be his own dry food, and I don't watch him all the time. Look at him, I probably didn’t notice him eating, forget it."

   "Anyway, this disciple is honest, don't worry about it."

   Chu Yuan touched his chin, retracted his divine consciousness, and stopped worrying about Zhang Han.

  This disciple is honest.

   Honest enough to let him rest assured.

  Where is the same as Ye Luo.

  Chu Yuan feels relieved to Zhang Han.

Ha ha.

  In this way, an honest disciple can still stab him back.

   Then he, Chu, stopped playing, dispersed on the spot, and swallowed all the buildings up and down the entire sect in one bite.

  Without chewing.

  Swallow!

   However, his Wudao Sect does seem to be a bit deserted.

   Chu Yuan glanced around.

  He Wudao Sect is actually very big.

  There are many more halls.

  Tianfa Temple is just one of them.

  Because the other halls were empty, Chu Yuan shut them down.

  Now it seems that those halls will be better if they are opened.

  He will recruit disciples in the future.

  If he can use these halls to hold the disciple, he will be able to reach the realm after he has been judged by the system as long as one year.

  Moreover, there are more halls.

  He can set a rule. To get his inheritance, he must first pass these halls.

  For example, in the Dharma Hall, you have to stay for three months.

  How many months and months should I stay in this hall and that hall?

  This method is feasible!

  To open those halls more.

  Just before opening, you have to prepare some fakes.

   Chu Yuan already has a plan in his heart.

  He plans to go to a whole batch of fake weapons first.

  Well, he wants to make some weapons that look awesome on the surface, but are actually rubbish.

   Then open a hall and trick the disciples into entering and enlightenment, and they must get the approval of a magic weapon before they can come out.

  But these weapons are all fake, how can they be approved or not approved?

  In this way, time can be delayed and great things can be accomplished!

  Thinking about this, Chu Yuan nodded secretly.

  Just do it.

  He immediately set up Fayun.

  Fly towards Silvermoon City.

  If you want to find out where there are such weapons, of course you have to ask the shopkeeper.

  The shopkeeper can be called the "Bai Xiaosheng".

  ...

  After half a day.

  Silvermoon City.

  In front of Xianzui Inn.

  A carriage stopped in front of the inn.

  At this moment, the shopkeeper is directing countless people, moving things, and wiping sweat from his forehead while moving.

  He is leaving!

  Actually, he should have left three months ago.

  It's really that the Nascent Soul Power is too horrible and shameless.

  He can't afford to offend, so he intends to slip away!

  But every day he worried that the shameless Yuan Ying might come over, and saw the scene where he was about to run away, and slapped him to death in anger.

  So he procrastinated day by day.

   After dragging it to today, for three full months, I didn't see the Yuan Ying Da can come over.

  The shopkeeper became bold and prepared to slip away.

  "Who, when you move, move lightly. The stool you moved is very valuable. It is made of precious wood. You can't afford it if you wipe it off!"

   "Oh, I told you to be lighter, but I didn't tell you to be so slow, move lighter, and walk faster."

  The shopkeeper stood there, directing the servants to carry things.

  The sweat on his forehead almost wetted his clothes.

  It can be seen how rush he is.

   Just when the shopkeeper continued to command.

   A faint voice came in from his ear.

  "The shopkeeper, aren't you making things difficult for them? How can this be done while telling them to act more carefully, but also to ask them to move faster?"

  The shopkeeper waved his hand subconsciously, and said loudly: "I have spent money, so why can't I give a few words?"

   stood next to a figure, faintly said: "But you don't have to say so. I want people to move lightly and walk faster. If you can, you show me the whole one?"

  The shopkeeper became angry all at once.

  "I spent the money! Others paid me again! No, who, beep in front of me, are you looking for a fight..."

  The shopkeeper is half talking.

  The sound stopped abruptly.

  The shopkeeper's whole body suddenly stiffened, twisted slightly, and looked at his side.

  I saw Chu Yuan, like a okay person, standing aside with a smile, watching the people carry things.

  This evil god!

  When did you come here!

  The shopkeeper's heart was cold for a while, and his face was stiff and said: "Big big, big man, when did you come here?"

   Chu Yuan didn't think there was anything, so he stuck his waist and watched these people carry things.

   "Just now, seeing your command so vigorously, I am embarrassed to interrupt you, continue to command, as long as I don't exist."

  Chu Yuan waved his hand quite casually.

   finished.

  He paused, and then asked: "By the way, where are you going to move things? Are you going to move?"

  Moving? ? ?

  What should I say?

The shopkeeper wanted to cry without tears, and said repeatedly: "No, no, there is nothing wrong, I have stayed well in this Silvermoon City, and occasionally I can meet a confidant like you, what is good for me to move? It’s just going to open a branch, um, open a branch."

  The shopkeeper wanted to fool around.

  Who knew what he said.

   Chu Yuan's eyes lit up on the spot.

  "The branch is good! Why don't you open it to the foot of my Zongmen Mountain? At the foot of my Zongmen Mountain, I will mark a plot for you. There is beautiful scenery, but a good place. How about it? Would you like to think about it?"

  "As for the rental cost of the place, I count you 1 million gold a year, what do you think?"

  The shopkeeper: "..."

  My mentality collapsed.

    Ask for a recommendation ticket! ! !

     count the exclamation points!

    

  (End of this chapter)

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