After completing level 1, Tiandao wants to hire me as CEO?

"Ye, are you laughing? Don't think that I can't ask you for debts without joining the Sunset Sect. I have many tricks."

The young man patted his shoulder, and a creepy chill spread from his shoulder blades. Ye Zhifan shivered and explained sadly:

"How can it be possible? People cannot stand without trust. Are you, Brother Ye, that kind of person? What I mean is that from now on, I will protect you. If we, brothers, work together, we will be able to become famous in the world of immortality!"

Jia Xingming narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Brother Ye?"

Ye Zhifan thought of the young man's move to cut off the towering ancient trees with his hand, and immediately shuddered, almost kneeling down and said:

"Brother Ye, it's not impossible..."

"Okay, brother Ye, go make money quickly, otherwise you will have to pay for it with your life if the profit increases."

Dear Brother Jia has already waved his hand, so that Ye Zhifan, who has not had time to share the joy of his top-quality golden spirit root, has not released his excitement, and his face is full of colors.

Hey, why am I talking to you so much?

To keep in touch with you emotionally?

No, I'm here to show off!

"Okay, let's go. No need to send him off. I should be in Sunset Town recently. If I come to see you, Brother Jia, I may not help you settle it, but I will definitely come to watch your show."

The handsome young man walked away into the sunset with his sword on his back, and the afterglow of the setting sun gave him a golden glow.

His free hand swings gave him a full sense of chivalry.

Ye Zhifan stood there with his eyes fixed on the spot and spat in his heart: You will die if you show off!

*

Ye Zhifan's new master, Gao Chiyang, is the great elder of the Sunset Sect. His cultivation level is not the highest, but his combat power is definitely the strongest besides the sect leader.

He had mastered the "British Body Training Technique" to such an extent that he could withstand attacks from the middle stage of the Golden Core stage at the peak of foundation building.

He has been refusing to accept a disciple for these years, but his eyes lit up when he saw Ye Zhifan.

In order to test Ye Zhifan's character, Elder Chiyang arranged tasks such as carrying water, chopping firewood, cooking, and forging iron.

Ye Zhifan didn't say anything and just followed the master's instructions without any complaints.

Elder Chiyang, who was observing secretly, touched his beard under his chin and nodded repeatedly.

"This boy is determined, hard-working and a good young man!"

How did he know that Ye Zhifan had huge debts that needed to be repaid?

Reality cannot tolerate his petty behavior.

After half a month of inspection, Elder Chiyang asked Ye Zhifan to come to the back mountain to teach the exercises one evening.

"This technique is called the "Bully Body Strengthening Technique", which was the opportunity that Master obtained in the Yiyuanying Powerful Cave many years ago.

This technique is used as a human weapon and has been refined for thousands of times. When practiced to the extreme, it can even make a monk's body reach the quality of a superior spiritual weapon..."

The old man was spitting, his face was flushed, and he looked longingly.

While Ye Zhifan was excited, he thought of something.

If he heard correctly, the sword behind Brother Jia that had never been unsheathed was a spiritual weapon.

What should I do? He seems to be a little autistic again.

"For monks like us who practice physical training, we should not advance too quickly and must use spiritual power to temper ourselves every day.

If you want to have a perfect physique, you need to take one more step to reach the peak of perfection than a Qi-refining monk..."

"What is Peak Dzogchen? Shouldn't it be time to break through after passing the peak?"

Elder Chiyang explained patiently:

“The so-called Peak Dzogchen is to compress, polish, temper, and refine the spiritual power that is about to break through but has not yet been broken through, so that its quality can be improved to a higher level, and then it can be filled to its full capacity.

For example, just like the rice porridge you eat at night, the peak of Dzogchen is to dry the thin rice porridge into thick rice porridge, or even plain white rice, and then fill the bowl.

With the same bowl of rice, Fan'er, tell me, which one is more filling? "

This master is quite down-to-earth, Ye Zhifan thought, and he replied without hesitation:

"Of course it's all for nothing!"

"Yes! When your rice bowl is full and falls on the table, you will reach the next level!"

A few days passed, and Ye Zhifan's mind was filled with the master's "free rice".

It just so happens that at the end of today, inner disciples can go down the mountain to visit relatives.

After Ye Zhifan told Elder Chiyang, he went down the mountain to find Brother Jia with this monthly salary.

In the darkness, someone saw him leaving and quickly went back to report.

"Senior Brother Zhang, Ye Zhifan has gone down the mountain. According to the investigation, he became brothers with a casual cultivator named Jia before joining the Sunset Sect. He should be looking for him now."

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain too! Ye Zhifan, you dare to steal my limelight, so what if you have the best golden spiritual root? When I destroy you, will you still be praised by the stars?"

The man called Senior Brother Zhang has a thin build, a gloomy face, and valuable accessories. At first glance, he looks like the son of a secular family.

*

"Ah! Ah! It's not cold today. Why do you still have a cold?"

Ye Zhifan rubbed his nose, murmured a few times, and pushed an old cloth bag in front of Jia Xingming.

"Brother Jia, there are twenty spiritual stones in it, which are part of my salary this month. I kept ten of them for practice."

The young man held the bag with his fingertips, weighed it, and then put it away.

"If you act like this, someone must be scolding you."

"Oh, I'd love to hear the details."

"Brother Jia and I once had a raccoon slave."

"Have you ever raised a raccoon slave?"

"Whenever I sneeze, I scold it. When I sneeze, I scold it. Guess what?"

"What's wrong?"

"My sneezing was cured without medication and I have never sneezed again. However, my raccoon slave has contracted the sneezing problem and cannot be cured no matter how hard I treat it."

"..."

Ye Zhifan stared at the young man sadly and said:

"Brother Jia, just mess with me. My cultivation is not as good as yours, but that doesn't mean there's something wrong with my brain!"

Xie Qingyun got goosebumps instantly when he saw the macho man acting coquettishly. He didn't say that the mad emperor who was ruthless and talkative was like this in his early days.

Hey, forget it, the novel constructs the subjective world view and does not write down everything that happened in detail.

If that were to happen, it would be a blockbuster.

The derivative world of such a work is not even qualified to join the Little Tiandao Mutual Aid Alliance.

Just when Ye Zhifan was about to tell Jia Xingming about Ye Wenyuan's gains in the Sunset Sect, the door of the inn was kicked open by a group of cool and impressive young people.

"Where's Ye Zhifan, come out!"

Ye Zhifan and Jia Xingming are engaged in a lawsuit.

Ye: Are they mentally ill? The door was wide open and they deliberately broke it open and kicked it out?

Jia: Maybe so. Look, the shopkeeper is almost crying.

Ye: It’s not easy to open a store these days, because the easiest thing is to encounter a brain defect.

Jia: Brother Ye, they are calling you, please reply, otherwise it will be rude.

Ye: We are sitting just outside the gate. Either they are blind or they don’t know me. Why should I go up and cause trouble?

Jia: That makes sense, eat vegetables!

Jia: By the way, you haven’t cooked for me for nearly a month, so you owe me 120 spiritual stones.

"What?"

Ye Zhifan stood up suddenly.

Everyone gathered their eyes and the leader shouted angrily:

"Ye Zhifan! So you are here!"