[Sword Ranbu] Sword Cultivation Judge

Ye Sansan refused when he saw the green paper cover.

Is this green thing really cultivated by monsters?Speaking of green... What is your hobby, master?

After flipping through two pages at random, I found that it is really a skill that monsters can practice, and it looks like the 13-block is relatively high. Generally speaking, it is a much stronger skill than ordinary monsters. .

Very good, very good, well done!

When Ye Sansan was satisfied, he picked up the green paper and held it up, "You guys won't live long enough. I'm estimated to have 800 years to live. After you die, who will cook for me and who will clean the house for me?" ?”

"The other thing is, sad aggregates and negative aggregates and so on, they are just emotions from others, and they are not emotions produced by you after all. You think you can bring in other people's emotions, but they are different people after all. If you haven’t experienced it yourself, there is absolutely no way to replace it.”

"So the end result is, let's cultivate immortals!"

After Ye Sansan finished speaking, she took out her own Ye Luo from the spiritual sea, and once the ice blue light appeared, the temperature in the whole pill dropped a lot.

After being forbidden to speak, the buns who waited for Ye Sansan to finish speaking first felt that they had no choice but to keep their mouths shut. It was Hasebe who spoke first, "Master, no, my lord, what is cultivating immortals?"

"It's not a thing, it's just a literal meaning. Cultivating to become an immortal seems to be called a god in your world. There are 800 million gods in Gaotianyuan. Obviously, those gods are older or live longer. They seem to be similar to cultivating immortals." There is no difference between the people, the focus is not as strong as ours, it is really a bunch of weak chickens."

After Ye Sansan finished speaking, he waved Ye Luo casually, and the air flow brought up directly drew a trace on one wall of Honmaru's house. Ye Sansan then expressed disgust, this house is really rubbish, obviously It looks so good, why does it feel like their broken thatched cottage is not good enough.

At least the broken thatched huts in Luofeng Mountain can withstand the wind, rain, frost and hail.

"Then I don't really want you to die early. It's not very good to die young. According to normal conditions, if there is no accident, I can probably live for a long time. Maybe there is immortality. It's possible, although the actual prerequisite is that I don't want to die myself."

Ye Sansan explained again, and then threw the green paper into Hasebe's arms, "This is the exercise that can be practiced for you, you can choose whether to practice it, anyway, I don't really want to make you feel bored Death, if you, Hasebe, are dead, what will happen to the infinite official documents in the future?"

After Ye Sansan said a lot, a group of people were either fooled, or were still thinking about what she meant, only Sanriyue.

This guy was thinking fast, "My lord, can you explain why you want your highness to live for a long time?"

"Didn't we sign a master-servant contract? Everyone is my subordinate. If there is something you want to achieve, why do you have to let me do it myself? An elegant little fairy like me... "

Ye Sansan hadn't finished speaking yet, when he was frightened by Zongsan and Grandma's indescribable expressions, his voice became lower and lower, "Ah, it's my fault, master, no, to be more precise It should be the fault of Foxnosuke, what kind of messy knowledge did that guy instill in you."

The bird in the cage completely forgot to bring it, Zong San felt a toothache, his face twitched, what the hell is the little fairy?My God, master, what the hell did you see on the Internet?

"That's not the point," Sanriyue said with a broken face, shouldn't His Royal Highness Zongsan think about Nao Shizi's master-servant contract now? "So can my lord explain why five years of working time has become a lifelong master-servant contract with you?"

"The first thing we signed was the master-servant contract, okay?" Ye Sansan glared at him, thinking that this monster who had lived for thousands of years was stupid, "You all belong to the kind of abandoned, or you are directly Zhongjin Daojiechi is eliminated, or he will be my subordinate."

"The men with swords that Hasebe brought from his brother also belonged to the group that was abandoned, and then don't leave when they come. Do you still want someone else to replace you? If that's the case It always felt a bit strange, so I simply set it up for the entire Honmaru, if this came here, the knife without a master would spontaneously establish a master-servant contract."

"Although you may not be very happy about this kind of overlord clause, but I think it's fine to be happy. If you don't accept it, hold on or make an appointment." Ye Sansan looked at the knives who were about to make a noise below, Resolutely and forcibly suppressed.

Don't accept it and hold back.

"Master, I am a person who does not know how many years I can live. I may die at any time, and there are all kinds of dirt on my body. I am not a brand new Hasebe. Why do you sign a master-servant contract with an existence like me? What about it? There should be a lot of bad things for you, your spiritual power is so clean, how can you waste it for someone like me."

Hasebe's face was disfigured, and he was as good as Zongsan at the beginning, and he could be mourned.

"So what is spiritual power to you? Are you thinking too much? Spiritual power comes from the world, from the earth, from everything produced by the earth itself, and then compressed and purified After that, spiritual power was finally formed."

However, such things as spiritual power are only called in Japan, and they are regarded as spiritual energy in their flower growers. Every immortal cultivator is a big water tank, but it is not filled with water but spiritual energy. And spiritual energy comes from all things in the world.

"To be precise, I just borrowed something that belongs to the earth to do you a little favor, so don't worry about it." Ye Sansan waved his hand to signal Hasebe to shut up, and changed to another person to continue talking.

Sanriyue asked her own question again, so as not to be ignored by Ye Sansan again, "Grandpa still wants to know why the master wants to sign a contract with us."

"Probably because I don't want to change another existence that is exactly the same as you, but with a different personality." Ye Sansan thought for a while and said, "I consider myself a lazy person. Apart from working hard to cultivate immortality, I seem to be There are no other goals, big or small."

"You also belong to the abandoned ones, the abandoned ones. No one else wants it. Why can't I have it?"

Ye Sansan didn't have that embarrassing expression, but a proud one instead.

I heard that the existence of all kinds of negative emotions in the body is a good seed for cultivating demons. If cultivating demons is not enough, cultivating immortals, if not, let's cultivate demons.

There are so many self-willed exercises, a melee who is forced to become a master, not to mention other exercises, it is simply not too much.

Thanks to the old guy Ye Zhiqiu who has lived for thousands of years and hoarded goods for thousands of years.

Master, I love you.

Ye Zhiqiu: Fuck labor and management!I don't have an apprentice like you!

Then the people below were moved to the ground.

Ye Sansan: I don't know why.jpg

It's not that I said that you are too easily moved, "Since you are so moved, then except for today's internal episode, let's go to practice and try others. In addition, Hasebe and I will go to the central room with me, and I will test it myself. Test what you are suitable for practicing."

Ye Sansan said that he is quite realistic, the other knives are different from Hasebe, most of them specialize in a certain aspect, unlike him who basically knows everything.

For example, Candlestick Kiri Mitsutada is very good at cooking, and when you ask him to do the laundry, Kasen Kanesada will only say fuck your sister's wisdom, how dare you fight me for a job?

He can cook, clean housework, do laundry, and handle paperwork. He looks good, and his height is not too tall compared to some knives. He is simply a god, isn't he?

But what does male god mean?

Ye Sansan stroked her chin and thought for a while, but still didn't understand, then shook her head, ignoring her own thoughts.

Under the moved or complicated eyes of the other knives in the yard, Ye Sansan took Hasebe, who was so moved to tears, and went to the central room.

After some testing, he took out a stone about the size of a pot and asked Hasebe to put his hand on it, and the one that finally came out was Lei Lingen.

Ye Sansan only felt that it was a bolt from the blue! ?

When did monsters actually have a spirit root of lightning attribute?As long as it is a monster, you are especially afraid of thunder and lightning? !

Don't think that just because you have purple eyes, you can practice thunder attribute exercises or something, bah.

You must be God's own son, right?

Ye Sansan had a complicated expression on her face. As a swordsman, she was not a pure mage. She could use all kinds of messy attributes, but she wasn't proficient, because she didn't use her own spiritual root to activate spells of this attribute.

It was simply maintained by spiritual power, but Ye Sansan had a huge reserve of spiritual energy, and using various spells would not have any effect on him.

"Congratulations on not dying young." Ye Sansan replied solemnly.

Under the surprised gaze of the other party, he added, "But probably you will grow into a rather perverted existence!"

Ye Sansan's brain turned, and his imagination suddenly spread, "But there is one thing that is better, let's talk about thunder and lightning barbecue. If you control it well, you can make quite delicious things. It's exciting to think about it. The five-element spell It just works."

Ye Sansan suddenly felt that it would not be a problem for monsters to practice thunder-attribute skills, as long as he had good cooking skills.

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