Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right? Chapter 215: The second round of the Wanzong Competition begins
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In the Su Xi's bedroom.
Zhang Han entered, and for Su Xi's request, he, the self-confessed ‘Future Wudao Sect Master’, would certainly not refuse.
Started to guide Su Xi's practice.
However, Zhang Han was well-measured and guided Su Xi. He was only instructing some common sense of cultivating immortals. He didn't dare to say much about cultivation techniques.
As everyone knows, they do not preach the Daoist religion or the Dharma.
If he teaches this junior sister some methods...
He felt that his master could carry a forty-meter machete to chase him.
After teaching Su Xi some common sense of cultivating immortals, such as how to comprehend something, Zhang Han said something about the source of his master.
Su Xi's eyes blinked, a little confused.
But Zhang Han doesn't have time to explain anymore. He has to go back and prepare for the next round of the Ten Thousand Contest.
So Zhang Han left after saying everything.
"By the way, Junior Sister, you are not allowed to talk to Master about the formation of my formation for Master's palace."
Zhang Han stepped out of the sleeping hall with one foot, suddenly thought of something, and said.
"Huh?"
Su Xi was a little surprised, and stood there blankly, seeming not to understand why he couldn't say it.
"There are some things that we disciples can do silently for the respected master. You don’t need to be public. With the ability of the respected master, you must also know it. If you say it, it will be worthy of credit. Little sister, you need more. Learn to learn."
Zhang Han smiled and turned his head and said.
After speaking, he no longer hesitated, and stepped out of the sleeping hall.
"Is this..."
Su Xi stared at Zhang Han's leaving back, and murmured a few words in a low voice, as if he had understood something.
She still holds the starfish in her palm.
I looked down at the starfish.
Su Xi turned around and returned to the sleeping hall, wanting to take a good look at the starfish.
The mountain where Wudaozong lived began to enter quietness.
Only the screams of cranes that fly by from time to time are heard.
About half an hour later.
Chu Yuan's bedroom door opened suddenly.
Chu Yuan came out leisurely.
He glanced around.
No one.
Then he turned his head and glanced at Su Xi's bedroom.
Su Xi's bedroom door was not closed.
Looking from the entrance of the temple, you can see Su Xi sitting cross-legged deep down at a glance.
I just can't see what Su Xi is doing.
But you just need to see Su Xi there.
His disciples with backstabs didn't come to make trouble.
Chu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and stretched while standing there, feeling much better.
This disciple must be stable this time.
No doubt!
This semi-stocking method.
The disciples who had stabbed him with their backs could not make trouble, and he didn't have to teach Su Xi how to let Su Xi naturally fail.
This is the most stable.
"Su Xi has been stabilized. In the next few months, I will be able to improve my realm by a small level after the system checks."
"But I am only in the early stage of foundation building. If I can cultivate to the late stage of foundation building, and then get this small stage, then I can save myself from condensing the golden core and directly become the golden core."
"Perhaps I can follow this teaching method and charge three more, then I can return to the Nascent Soul Realm at once."
"Forget it, these things, let's think about them after the Ten Thousand Sects Competition is over."
Chu Yuan thought silently with his hands on his back.
I have to say that his ambition is growing.
As soon as I saw that Su Xi was stable, I wanted to collect three or four disciples and return to the Nascent Soul Realm in one step.
In Chu Yuan’s imagination, teaching abolishment of Su Xi is equivalent to gaining experience, and then following this method, teaching abolishment infinitely.
If there are not many, he will be able to cross the Tribulation Realm and become invincible!
When Chu Yuan thought of this, his heart became hot.
But he can also understand that the most important thing at the moment is to make a fortune in the Ten Thousand Sects Competition. He is in short supply of spirit stones when he is bankrupt.
The next round of the Wanzong Grand Tournament, there are about three days left?
Chu Yuan recalled for a moment, and nodded secretly, seeing that nothing happened, he continued to return to his bedroom to rest.
……
Three days, for the immortal cultivator, is fleeting.
Soon, three days passed.
This morning.
The people from the Immortal Cultivator Alliance came up personally and invited Chu Yuan and others to participate in the second round of the Wanzong Competition.
Chu Yuan and others rode the "last time" Ao Yu as always, to the starting point of the Wanzong Grand Competition.
Chu Yuan also brought Su Xi with him.
Meily called the name, let Su Xi see the strength of these disciples.
In fact, Chu Yuan wanted to draw Su Xi a visible pie.
He was afraid that Su Xi would give up if he continued to cultivate hard to no avail.
So let Su Xi take a look in advance to see how strong these disciples he taught are.
The strength of these four disciples lies there.
This Su Xi will definitely fight hard.
At least I won't give up easily!
So, Chu Yuan took Su Xi with him.
As always.
After approaching the attic.
Ye Luo and the other four went to the entrance of the secret realm.
This time is different from the last lottery. This time, the opponents are matched instantly. It is not an early lottery system, so they need to go to the secret entrance in advance.
And Chu Yuan naturally took Su Xi and Ao Yu to the place where the attic last time.
The deacon guarding at the entrance of the attic saw Chu Yuan bringing him, and happily asked Chu Yuan to go up to the third floor.
Chu Yuan and Ao Yu didn't think there was anything.
It was Su Xi, who felt weird that this noble-looking deacon acted like a dog.
After walking in, I was even more amazed when I saw the people with powerful aura saluting her master.
Following Chu Yuan all the way up to the third floor of the attic, he didn't recover.
On the other side, Chu Yuan didn't have time to see his disciple. He stepped into the third floor.
What you can see in the eye is a table of tables.
The table is exactly the same as last time.
It's just that at this moment, these tables are full of people, and they are the representatives of the Sejongmen in Zhongzhou.
These people arrived earlier than Chu Yuan.
When Chu Yuan saw these people, he was also taken aback for a while.
But the reaction speed of those people was extremely fast.
After seeing Chu Yuan, all of them stood up.
"Senior Chu, you are here!"
"Senior Chu, sit down, sit down..."
"Friend Ao Dao is here too~ IndoMTL.com~ Friends Ao Dao sit, eh? This is?"
Several representatives laughed.
As they talked, they found something was wrong.
Beside Chu Yuan and Ao Yu, there was also a mortal little girl...
Who is this mortal little girl?
Several representatives were puzzled.
This little girl must have followed Senior Chu. Otherwise, she is a mundane person, let alone in the attic, she can't even come up to the floating island.
It's just that they are very puzzled, who is this little mortal girl...
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