Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

"Big brother, why don't you sleep, are you chatting with sister Xiaoyu?"

Xin'er opened her sleepy eyes and mumbled to Han Yun.

"Well, yes, sister Xiao Yu will be home soon."

Han Yun covered her with her quilt, and the old father's loving care made him forget that it was a fucking summer.

The little girl kicked the quilt away, changed her posture and lay on her back,

"Xin'er misses Sister Xiaoyu too, does Sister Xiaoyu miss Xiner?!

"You can ask her yourself."

"But Xin'er can't write."

She closed her eyes and her voice became smaller and smaller.

"Then you learn to read and write. After you can write and write normally, my brother will also give you a message slip, allowing you to chat with whoever you want."

"Xin'er will learn to write tomorrow..."

Looking at the little girl who fell asleep before she finished speaking, Han Yun showed an old father's kind smile on his face, put away the Lingjian, and continued to meditate.

Reiki is a thing, although it is consumed quickly when it is used, it is slow to recover and absorb.

The next morning, Han Yun brought Xiao Yuxin to Yunwu Palace again, and started his day of teaching and educating people.

In the morning, Teacher Han, who was full of peaches and plums, finished teaching his disciples and started teaching Xiao Yuxin how to read. Suddenly, a figure in white walked into the entrance of the main hall.

When everyone looked up, they saw that this person had an ordinary appearance, his skin was still a little dark, his long hair was casually loose, and his eyes were full of rebellious arrogance.

After entering the main hall, he first looked around, and then turned his gaze to Han Yun.

He lowered his eyes, looked at Han Yun with disdainful eyes, and a contemptuous smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and asked coldly,

"You are Han Yun?"

Han Yun didn't know who the other party was, but he probably guessed it, but he was very displeased with the other party's pretentious posture and haughty eyes.

"No, you went to the wrong door, please go back."

The man in white twitched his eyelids, frowned slightly, and snorted coldly,

"Isn't this the Yunwu Palace?"

"Yes."

"In Yunwu Palace, who else can sit in this position except Han Yun?"

"I know you're still asking."

In terms of lip service, Han Yun has never been afraid of anyone.

The arrogance and disdain in the eyes of the man in white immediately became frightened and angry.

"Hmph, if it wasn't for the sect master who insisted on me coming to you for advice on martial arts, do you think you would be able to meet me?

I'm also very curious, what qualifications do you have to teach me martial arts, a trash who doesn't even have internal strength. "

"Don't be curious, the door is behind you."

Han Yun said lightly.

"What do you mean?"

"Walk slowly without sending."

The disciples below burst into laughter upon hearing this.

They were all filled with righteous indignation when they saw this person calling Han Yun a waste, and they were about to roll up their sleeves to fight, but seeing Han Yun's attitude towards this person, they were all happy.

Really relieved.

The sneer on Bai Wuqi's face disappeared instantly, his face was gloomy, and anger flashed in his eyes.

"Boy, dare to talk to me like that, do you know who I am?"

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it."

Bai Wuqi flicked his sleeves, and looked at the surrounding disciples with disdainful eyes.

"I am the strongest within the third rank of the Yin Yang Sect, No. 1 in the last Martial Arts Tournament, and the person who won the title of the strongest in the world.

What kind of thing are you, dare to speak nonsense in front of me.

I think you are young and ignorant, it doesn't matter if you haven't heard of me, you can ask the disciples in this hall, which one has never heard of my name Bai Wuqi! "

"never heard of that."

The disciples answered in unison.

Bai Wuqi stopped shaking his sleeves. Originally, he thought that he was going to say Bai Wuqi's name, and these young disciples would immediately applaud and pay homage.

The result was completely different from what he expected.

"Huh, it seems that I have been in seclusion for five years, and I don't care about world affairs. People in the sect have already forgotten my name."

Bai Wuqi forced his respect.

Han Yun chuckled, and before he could speak, the disciples below started shouting.

"I said, can you give way, stand in front and block it, we don't look at your ditch, we want to look at Palace Master Han."

"What kind of bullshit is in vain, I've never heard of it, you're too angry, now the Dachuan rivers and lakes are dominated by South Qingyu and North Hanyun."

"I'm afraid this person has lost his head because of his practice. He has never even heard of Master Han's reputation as the number one martial artist in the world, so he thought he was so good."

"I guess he just got out of some cave. This kind of person, he doesn't know when the Yin Yang sect will be beaten by someone, and he is still practicing on his own."

"Do you think you are stronger than Palace Master Han? Apart from your higher internal strength, how can you compare to Palace Master Han?"

"That is, in terms of achievements, Hall Master Han has created heaven-level martial arts, god-level martial arts, and earth-level mysterious levels. He has taught at least tens of thousands of disciples, which greatly increased the overall strength of my Yin Yang sect. Nowadays, no one in the world knows the strength of my Yin-Yang Sect disciples, how many families rushed to send their children to my Yin-Yang Sect to teach!

What are your achievements?Did you protect the sect from powerful enemies, or did you bring much wealth to the sect?Or teach and train how many younger generations?

You won the title of number one in the world, what's the use?How many taels of silver did you earn for the sect?How much is that title worth?

The Zongmen spent countless money and resources to train you, but what about you, after you become a strong person, you don’t know how to feed back the Zongmen and make contributions to the Zongmen, you just know how to hide in the cave to practice all day long, the Zongmen would rather raise you An ordinary disciple is useful, but we disciples at least know how to go out and help the sect! "

The last paragraph was said by my junior sister. In terms of eloquence, she has been passed down by Han Yun.

These disciples actually knew about Bai Wuqi, the reason why they said they didn't know was just that they couldn't get used to his arrogant and domineering attitude.

Dianzhu Han worked so hard to teach them that there is no one to hide selfishness, just to let them grow and become stronger, such a selfless person, everyone of them respects from the bottom of their hearts.

Why do you scold people when you come here for nothing?

You are a strong man, but it has nothing to do with us, have you taught us martial arts or given us food?

It's short of talent, since I don't get your favor, no matter how powerful you are, it has nothing to do with me, and there is no need to curry favor with you.

On the contrary, each of them has something to ask of Palace Master Han, and now they are in Yunwu Hall, and if they don't speak to Palace Master Han, could it be possible to talk to you?

I can't tell the situation.

Bai Wuqi was scolded by a group of children in their teens and twenties. As a veteran powerhouse, he couldn't hold back his face. He clenched his fists unconsciously, and his internal force began to form a storm of coercion and swept the hall.

All the scrolls on Han Yun's table were blown away, and the disciples who were closest to Bai Wuqi were also blown upside down.

At this time, the fourth-rank elder who protected Han Yun couldn't help but stand up.