No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 61 The big brother is back
Last night's auction was really tense and exciting. Thinking about Cang Mingxue's surprised look is funny, and Wu Qifeng's unbelievable expressions are enjoyable.

Who made you look down on people?
Who is the poor dick?
You are the poor dick, and your whole family is poor dick.

Yi Fan fully demonstrated the demeanor and grandeur of the hidden world Dazong that night.

He successfully won a set of spiritual planting arrays with an absolute advantage of millions of spiritual stones.

Even Cang Mingxue, who is number one on the list, and the arrogant Wu Qifeng, Zhu Lilong and other famous young men have not overtaken him.

Who has ever seen him cap the price as soon as the starting price is announced?
This is just a set of spiritual planting formation disks. Although it was produced with honor by Xiao Xinyan and several great masters, it only allows the disciples of the sect to have enough food and clothing. At most, it can only hold [-] spiritual stones.

100 million spiritual stones is enough to buy several good and top-quality magic weapons.

This can't be blamed on Yi Fan's ignorance, after all, he is also very filial.

He knows how much Shizun Baimei likes to grow vegetables.

When we first went up the mountain, there were not many vegetable plots in the entire Shangqingguan. Later, for some reason, the mountains and plains were covered with small green and straight cucumbers with thorny tops. These were all watered by the master with his own excrement. from.

After finally forming a scale, he was trampled to pieces again.

Although the master didn't say it, Yi Fan understood in his heart.

The spiritual plant array I saw at the auction today is a spiritual plant array that integrates a series of functions such as sowing and harvesting, fertilizing and harvesting, insect removal and powdering. Yi Fan fell in love with it at that time. With this array, I think Master will be able to grow vegetables happily.

I didn't expect Cang Mingxue and the others to dare to fight against themselves, do you also grow vegetables in the sect?
In a fit of anger, he threw millions at it. Even so, the Five Elements Pill was auctioned off as one of the grand treasures. After deducting the million and the commission fee, Yi Fan still made a net profit of more than three million spiritual stones.

In the early morning of the next day, some disciples of Qingniu Temple respectfully replaced Yi Fan's standard room with a single house with a small courtyard.

A few large boxes filled with spirit stones were extremely eye-catching in the room. Yi Fan locked the door, closed the curtains, turned on the TV, turned the volume to the maximum, and opened the boxes like a thief.

In an instant, colorful and rich spiritual energy filled the whole room. Yi Fan seemed to be swimming in the ocean of spiritual energy. Thousands of sweat pores on his body were greedily absorbing the rich spiritual energy. He almost groaned in comfort.

300 million spirit stones, how much cash can be converted into?

Yi Fan didn't even dare to think about it.

Pushing away the sofa and putting the spirit stone box in the middle, Yi Fan lay comfortably in the pile of spirit stones, his whole body was filled with the aura of the emperor, the feeling of a rich man is cool.

"Hey, this athlete's breathing and force-generating methods are a bit familiar!"

On the TV, a heroic female sprinter was playing, taking the lead, leaving several black athletes far behind.

“9秒50，9秒50，成绩出来了，是9秒50！”

The commentator was flushed with excitement, and he shouted and danced in the live broadcast room, spitting all over the place: "Friends in the audience, have you seen it? Just now, our rising star Zou Zhiruo broke the women's [-]-meter world record. , not only that, she also broke the men's [-]-meter world record, my God! My God! If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I couldn't believe it, the amazing Zhiruo, the amazing Huaxia team, the rise of Huaxia!!! "

The commentator burst into tears. The large cameras at the game clearly captured the expressions of players, coaches and spectators from all angles, including shock, surprise, excitement, tears, etc., especially the members of the visiting team from Jamaica. Their frustration, doubts, clamoring, and even abuse were clearly captured.

"Friends in the audience in front of the TV, we saw that the atmosphere at the scene reached a climax, and everyone couldn't help but stand up, their eyes filled with tears, applause was like thunder, and they all shouted Zou Zhiruo's name loudly, yes, For many years, since the previous generation of flying man Liu Xiang retired as a coach, our Huaxia sprint has been overwhelmed by manpower. We never expected that just now, his apprentice, or a female apprentice, ran an astonishing 9 seconds , this unprecedented world record will surely go down in the annals of history, and its name will last forever, let us cheer for her and cheer for them, Long live China!" The narrator danced excitedly, wiping away tears from time to time, infecting Yi Fan with passion.

After watching the replays of the game on TV repeatedly, I was convinced that the female player named Zou Zhiruo, whether it was the technique of exerting force or the way of breathing, was undoubtedly a step forward.

Yi Fan is the first person since Ling Xiao Patriarch to cultivate Tiangang Step to Dzogchen, so he can't be mistaken.

Sure enough, he is worthy of being a senior brother. He just taught a few things and made a mortal body comparable to a god. At this moment, Zou Zhiruo will definitely be a god in the hearts of thousands of women. From now on and for a long time in the future, her name will definitely be Shining brighter than the stars.

And the hero behind all this is his senior brother.

It's amazing, with just one shot, you can create a sports legend.

Senior brother, I miss you.

"Boom boom boom!"

"Who?"

Suddenly someone knocked on the door, Yi Fan opened the door out of curiosity, and suddenly froze, there was a white-robed swordsman standing at the door, who else could it be if it wasn't his elder brother Jian Wuya?

"Big, big brother?"

"Junior brother, long time no see!"

"You, why did you come to see me? Did Yu Jian Qianli come to see me after hearing the call in my heart?" Yi Fan was excited and incoherent. If he only respects Master Baimei, then how can he respect senior brother Jianwu? To Ya Ya, it is blind worship and trust.

What's more, just now I was still talking about missing the senior brother, but I didn't expect the senior brother to appear in the next moment. Could it be that the fifth senior brother's method of inferring the secrets of the sky is also taught by the senior brother?

"Master is worried about you, let me come and see you, so that you can rest assured to win the championship!"

"Ohh!!!"

Is Master so arrogant?

Although it is only a branch, none of the top ten talents on the Qianlong list is a good stubble, so why does Master think highly of me?

It is said that Cang Mingxue, Long Zemeng, and Leng Haiyi are all at the eighth level of Qi training. Wu Qifeng and Zhu Lilong are also similar. This is just their cultivation level. Who knows their top-quality magic weapons, talismans, etc. There are many?
As for me, at best, I am just a registered disciple of the Dzogchen Realm in the physical body, not to mention the cultivation of mana, and I have not even comprehended a single sword technique so far.

"Yeah, it's broken. What should I do if my senior brother asks me later?"

Yi Fan's complexion suddenly changed. In the past few days, he has been completely corrupted by money. He is full of thoughts on how to earn more spiritual stones. He was afraid that the money sword would be lost before he came, so he deliberately buried it under the ancient pine tree in the back mountain. , This is miserable, not to mention that he didn't try to comprehend the sword art, even if he wanted to, he didn't have the sword to let him comprehend it.

"Let's go, let's talk in the house!"

Yi Fan subconsciously stepped aside, and Jian Wuya stepped in. Suddenly his throat was blocked, as if he was filled with some thick liquid, and he almost couldn't hold it back.

Fortunately, Jian Wuya reacted very quickly. He frowned, gritted his teeth, and swallowed it hard.

"A lot, I can't do it, I can't swallow it!"

Jian Wuya's little heart was pounding. Lingshi, Lingshi, there were Lingshi everywhere before his eyes. The small mountain of Lingshi boxes, on the coffee table, in the trash can, etc., were everywhere. Colorful and rich spiritual energy was everywhere. The room had gathered into a solid mist, no wonder I almost choked to death just now.

"Junior Brother, did you rob Qingniu Temple?"

Jian Wuya's heart was overwhelmed, but his face was still calm.

Seeing this scene, Yi Fan felt relieved, maybe the elder brother can forgive me for the sin of neglecting my practice because I have earned so much money for my master.

"Brother, look at this spirit..."

"Let me ask you, how many moves have you comprehended in the magic sword technique?"

Yi Fan: "..."

Really afraid of something, Yi Fan was choked on the spot by Jian Wuya's words, faltering like a little boy who made a mistake, lowered his head, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Hey!"

Jian Wuya's face was full of disappointment. He turned around slightly and sighed: "Junior brother, I asked you to come to the exchange meeting. Firstly, it is not to let you shine. Secondly, it is not to let you play with these vulgar things. It is to let you practice the Tao. To increase your knowledge and temper your Taoist mind, but as for you, hey, you disappoint me so much."

"Wow", Yi Fan burst into tears.

An unspeakable pain and sourness came to his heart, and various emotions such as grievance, unwillingness, and remorse surged up, making him at a loss, but the brothers and brothers kept crying.

After a long time, Jian Wuya stepped out of the room, facing the sunshine, like a god guiding the confused people in the darkness. He said leisurely: "The road is long, and ordinary people spend their entire lives trying not to get it. Yi Fan, you are still young. , will inevitably be unable to withstand the secular temptation, but now it is too late, look, what did I bring you?"

Yi Fan's hand sank and he took a closer look. It turned out to be the rusty money sword with a little dirt on it. Could it be that the senior brother was worried that I would suffer a loss in participating in the competition unarmed, so he dug it out and sent it all the way?

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

　Don’t vote, it’s so precious, it’s wasted on me, I’m so moved by porridge, I apologize again, I’m a bit busy, the plot is not well conceived.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)