Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

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Without Taoism.

Standing on the main hall square.

Chu Yuan looked up.

Looking at the dark sky.

Chu Yuan really wanted to realize Ye Luo's practice, but he saw nothing from noon to night.

Oh, he saw it.

Today is a light breeze, sunny to cloudy, the wind is northwest, and the temperature is quite high...

Other than that, he didn't see anything.

Another day wasted.

Chu Yuan sighed.

If I had known him earlier, I would have gone to practice.

After at least three months of cultivation, he can still condense a trace of mana.

It's a waste of a day, there's nothing.

Chu Yuan swept the side of the Dharma Hall with his divine sense, and saw that Zhang Han was 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 cute!

Good enough to put him at ease.

I sit there and read every day.

Not driven either.

I really don't know what's so good about some fake books.

That's it, that's fine.

Procrastinate a little longer.

When the time is up, as soon as the system settles, he will get a realm improvement.

Chu Yuan had no idea that this disciple had already done a backstab on him...

At this moment.

Chu Yuanzheng muttered to himself.

"Speaking of which, why haven't I seen this Zhang Han eat? He's obviously a mortal, but I haven't seen him eat... No, I didn't plan to eat, it should be that he has his own dry food, and I don't always have it. Staring at him, I probably didn't notice him eating, forget it."

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

Chu Yuan touched her chin, took back her consciousness, and stopped worrying about Zhang Han.

This disciple is honest.

Be honest enough to reassure him.

Where is the same as the leaves fall.

Chu Yuan felt relieved to Zhang Han.

Ha ha.

Just like that, an honest disciple could backstab him.

Then he did not play anymore, he broke up on the spot, and swallowed all the buildings up and down the entire sect.

Not chewy.

Swallow it raw!

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

Chu Yuan glanced around.

His Wudao Sect is actually very big.

There are many more palaces.

The Dharma Hall is just one of them.

Chu Yuan closed the other halls because they had nothing.

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

Later he recruited disciples.

If he can use these halls to hold back his disciples, he will only need to delay for a year, and after the system has judged, he will have successfully attained the realm.

Moreover, there are many palaces.

He could set a rule that to get his inheritance, he had to pass through these halls first.

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

How many months will it take to stay in this hall or that hall?

This method works!

To open more of those halls.

Just before opening, you have to prepare some fakes first.

Chu Yuan already had a plan in mind.

He intends to go to the whole batch of fake weapons first.

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

Then open a hall, trick the disciples to enter the enlightenment, and you must get the approval of a magic weapon to come out.

But these weapons are all fake, how can they be recognized or not.

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

Thinking like this, Chu Yuan nodded secretly.

Just do it.

He immediately set up Fayun.

Fly towards the direction of Silvermoon City.

If you want to find out where there is such a weapon, of course, you have to ask the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper was called 'Bai Xiaosheng'.

...

After half a day.

Silvermoon City.

In front of Xian Zui Inn.

A carriage stopped in front of the inn.

At this moment, the shopkeeper is directing countless servants, carrying things, wiping the sweat from his forehead while carrying.

He is leaving!

In fact, he should have left three months ago.

It is really that the Nascent Soul is too terrifying and shameless.

He couldn't afford it, so he planned to run away!

But he was worried every day that the shameless Nascent Soul was coming, and when he saw the scene of him running away, he slapped him to death in anger.

So he procrastinated day by day.

It's been three months until today, but the Nascent Soul Great Master has not come over.

The shopkeeper became bold and prepared to slip away.

"Then who, when moving, move lightly. The stool you moved is very valuable. It is made of precious wood. You can't afford it if it is wiped!!"

"Hey, I told you to be gentle, but I didn't tell you to be so slow. Move lightly and walk faster."

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

The sweat on his forehead almost made his clothes wet.

You can see how hurried he is.

Just when the shopkeeper continued to command.

A voice whispered in his ear.

"The shopkeeper, aren't you making things difficult for them? How can you do this while telling them to act more carefully, and then ask them to walk faster?"

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

A figure stood beside him, and said lightly: "But I didn't ask you to do so. You want people to move lightly, and they want them to walk faster. If you can, can you show me the whole thing?"

The shopkeeper got angry all of a sudden.

"I paid for it! Someone else paid for me again! No, who, beeping and beeping in front of me, are you looking for a fight..."

The shopkeeper was halfway through.

The sound stopped abruptly.

The shopkeeper's entire body suddenly stiffened, twisted slightly, and looked beside him.

I saw Chu Yuan standing aside with a smile, just like a normal person, watching the servants carry things.

This god!

When did you come here! !

The shopkeeper's heart was half cold, and his face was stiff: "Da Da, boss, when did you come here?"

Chu Yuan didn't feel anything, and watched these people carry things while leaning on his waist.

"Just now, seeing that you commanded so well, I'm embarrassed to disturb you, continue to command, it's fine if I don't exist."

Chu Yuan waved his hand quite casually.

Done.

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

move place? ? ?

Should I say this?

The shopkeeper wanted to cry without tears, and continued: "No, no, what's the matter, I have been staying in this Silver Moon City well, and occasionally I can meet a confidant like you, what is there to move? Just going to open a branch, um, open a branch."

The shopkeeper wanted to fool the past.

Who knows what he said.

Chu Yuan's eyes lit up on the spot.

"The branch is great!! Why don't you drive to the foot of my Zongmen Mountain, at the foot of my Zongmen Mountain, I will give you a plot of land, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, but it is a good place, how about it, do you want to think about it?"

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

Shopkeeper: "..."

My mind is broken.