The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Chapter 1
East Wilderness.

Make up the heavens.

On Zixia Peak, in a dilapidated cabin, Ye Qiu sat quietly on the bed in a daze.

"It's over, Barbie Q..."

"I seem to... have time-traveled."

Open the window next to it and look at the sky outside, showing a purple glow.

In the distant sky, people flew over from time to time, and it was a scene of prosperity in the holy land of the fairy family.

After spending half a day, Ye Qiu finally accepted this reality.

He has indeed traveled, and he has traveled to a wild world.

His current identity is one of the seven heads of Butian Sect, the No.18 head of Zixia Peak...

"The status seems to be quite noble, but it's a pity that he is a polished commander."

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu muttered to himself.

His master, Daoist Xuantian, has been cultivating madly all his life and devoted himself to the pursuit of immortality.

After exhausting his whole life's efforts, he could not become a fairy in the end. Before he died, he couldn't bear to sacrifice Zixia Peak's inheritance, so he accepted Ye Qiu as his disciple.

In fact, Ye Qiu knew in his heart that his aptitude could only be considered average. His master accepted him as a disciple, but he had no choice but to accept him.

In the end, he passed away without telling Ye Qiu how long, leaving only a pile of Zixia Peak's inheritance and a head seat.

Ye Qiu, who succeeded in succeeding to the throne, has a distinguished status and ranks first, but this is a world where strength comes first.

When his master was still there, everyone had to give him face. After the master burped, no one would think highly of him.

"Well, strength is a flaw! I have to find a way to make up for it..."

After thinking about this point clearly, Ye Qiu's heart trembled suddenly.

【Ding……】

[The ten-thousand-fold return system is being bound. 】

"Huh? The system..."

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, he calmed down and studied it carefully.

[Ten thousand times return system, if the host teaches or bestows on disciples, miraculous medicines, kung fu cheats, or cultivation bases, you can get high multiplier crit return. The crit rate is random, up to ten thousand times. 】

After listening to the introduction of the system, Ye Qiu was suddenly happy.

"Yo, that's interesting! Tens of thousands of times the return, it's so silvery..."

"Does that mean that if I take in an apprentice later and pass on his skills for several decades, then I can gain hundreds, or tens of thousands of years of skills?"

Speaking of this, Ye Qiu suddenly felt relieved.

[System detection. 】

[Host: Ye Qiu...]

[Cultivation level: Xuan refers to the second grade.The cultivation base is low, only a little monk, the kind that can't be found in the crowd. 】

[Divine Skill: None...]

[Qualification: Average, dull qualifications, difficult to become a master. 】

[Appearance and charm score: 99, this is not bad, you can see it. 】

Ye Qiu: "..."

Suddenly I really want to take out this system and play it.

【Congratulations to the host, you got a novice gift pack, open it or not. 】

"Open it."

[The gift bag is successfully opened, and you will get a high-grade marrow washing pill, and you will get ten years of cultivation. 】

Following the cold voice of the system, a magical force suddenly poured into Ye Qiu's body.

"Oh... cool."

After this power entered the body, it quickly merged into the spiritual spring, and Ye Qiu's cultivation was also raised to the third grade of Xuanzhi...

"Only the third rank? System, have you made a mistake, only the third rank in ten years!"

[Back to the host, there is no mistake.

Any cultivation that is returned by the number of years is not calculated based on the skill you have gained in the ten years you have spent.

Instead, it is calculated based on the ten years of skill spent by ordinary people as the calculation unit.

Ten years of ordinary people's skills, that's all...]

Ye Qiu: "..."

It takes ten years to get promoted to one rank, how useless it must be.

But it's also true to think about it, the further the cultivation base is, the more time it will take for each level of improvement.

This is normal. In the wild world, the most indispensable thing is time. Each retreat can be as short as a few months or as long as a few years. This is very normal.

[The host please accept an apprentice as soon as possible, and complete the task, you can get a high crit return. 】

Holding a marrow washing pill in his hand, Ye Qiu didn't intend to enjoy it, he kept it, maybe it would come in handy later.

At this time...

bang bang bang...

"Uncle Ye, are you inside?"

There was a knock on the door outside, Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Please come in..."

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a handsome young man walked in.

Ye Qiu knew this person. Isn't this the chief disciple of Yuqing Palace, Liu Qingfeng?

He has cultivated to the third rank of Tianxiang, which is a big realm higher than Ye Qiu, and belongs to the leader of this generation of disciples.

He's a pretty good person, approachable and unassuming.

Maybe it's because he is the future heir to the head teacher, so he has a very good relationship with the chiefs, elders, and disciples of the same generation.

According to Ye Qiu, this is a person who is fine, and establishes a relationship before he is in the position.

"Uncle Ye, the head master asked me to inform you, so that you can get up immediately and go to Yuqing Palace to discuss matters."

Since Master Ye Qiu's seniority is relatively high, his seniority is actually on the same level as the head teacher and many chiefs.

Liu Qingfeng respectfully called him "Master Uncle".

"Did the brother in charge say what's going on?"

Ye Qiu wondered.

There is usually no one in this place where he doesn't shit, so why did someone suddenly come and notify him to go to a meeting?

Liu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment, and said, "It's because of the ferocious beast riot in the village below the mountain yesterday."

"Those surviving orphans have already woken up. Master held the first meeting in Yuqing Hall to discuss the cause and effect of this ferocious beast riot, as well as the resettlement of the surviving orphans."

"Well, that's how it is..."

Ye Qiu nodded. He still had some memories of the riot at the foot of the mountain yesterday, but not much.

As for the resettlement of orphans in distress they said, it was nothing more than a simple apprenticeship ceremony.

"Well, it's just right! Go and have a look, see if you can take in a cheap apprentice to come back and try it out."

Because of the existence of the ten-thousand-fold return system, Ye Qiu is now eager to accept an apprentice.

Fortunately, the opportunity came like this.

"Okay, I see! You go back first."

"Uncle, Qingfeng will leave."

Liu Qingfeng saluted, and silently exited the cabin. Before leaving, he glanced at the cabins on Zixia Peak and shook his head.

A few minutes later, Ye Qiu waved his fan and strolled out of the cabin.

Changing from the previous laziness, there is a charm between the brows, and the bearing is extraordinary.

Those who didn't know looked at him and thought he was some kind of extraterrestrial expert, but in fact he was a little monk of the third grade of Xuanzhi.

Calling out the Zixia Sword casually, Ye Qiu used the sword control technique he had just learned a few days ago, and flew towards Yuqing Palace.

The Zixia sword was passed to him by his master after he burped. It is a top-grade treasure and extremely rare.

This might be the only valuable thing on Ye Qiu's body.

It's not easy, it's not easy.

After a while, Ye Qiu came to Yuqing Palace, and just entered the main hall, he saw a group of people standing below.

These people should be the surviving orphans this time.

"Junior Brother Ye, what a big show you are, making so many of us wait for you?"

Ye Qiu has not yet returned to his first seat, next to him is the first seat at Hidden Sword Peak, who is also the law enforcement elder of Butian Sect, Qi Wuhui, who has a strange yin and yang way.

Ye Qiu glanced at him, the old man didn't look like a good person.

He knew in his heart that no one in this group of leaders thought highly of him.

The reason why he waited for his arrival was just because he didn't want to break the rules.

Qi Wuhui is the first seat, except for this yin and yang strange Qi Wuhui and the head teacher.

The rest of the leaders all raised their heads to the sky, and didn't even bother to say hello to him.

Ye Qiu simply ignored them and taught Meng Tian Zhengdao.

"Brother in charge, I'm really sorry, Zixia Peak is a long way away, so I've been delayed for a long time, forgive me..."

"It's okay."

Meng Tianzheng waved his hand. As the head teacher of Butian Sect, although he also looked down on Ye Qiu, he still responded for the sake of sect harmony.

After Qi Wuhui was ignored by Ye Qiu, he became even more angry from embarrassment.

"Hmph, he's just a little Xuanzhi second-rank little cultivator, his cultivation level is not high, and his personality is quite arrogant.

If it hadn't been for shit luck, being accepted as a disciple by Master Xuantian, it would be a matter of course to take over Zixia Peak.

You are not even qualified to speak in front of me. "

All the leaders present knew how Ye Qiu got his position, and looked down on him from the bottom of their hearts.

(End of this chapter)