Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right? Chapter 719: Ning’an Town

No one really thinks Master is a mortal, right?

In the north of East China, there is a small border town named ‘Ning’an’.

In the upper realm, the human race and the monster race have never dealt with each other, and it is normal for them to have small movements and small frictions.

As for the small movements and frictions between the two races of shemales, most of them happened in the border.

Among them, this small border town is the most difficult.

On the one hand, we must face the difficulties of survival, on the other hand, we must face the attacks from time to time by the monster race.

So in this kind of small border town, most of them have monks sitting in town to defend against the demons.

Ning'an is no exception.

There are several monks in charge.

In the north of East China, it is in the small town of Ning'an in the snow.

Huhu...

The biting cold wind blew across the city wall like a knife, leaving traces of different shades.

In this extreme weather, mortals cannot go out at all.

Only monks can go out, resist the cold with mana, and walk around.

In the city walls of Ning'an Town.

Two figures quietly fell, and came to the city wall.

The two figures are Ye Luo and Zhang Han.

The two stood on the wall.

Stand quietly.

Let the cold wind blow, both of them stood still.

"Second, what did you bring me to this small town?"

Ye Luo stood on the city wall, looking down.

His consciousness swept over, and it was confirmed all at once.

This is just a very ordinary town.

There are only a few mortal monks who have not achieved even immortality.

Most of the people living in the city are mortals.

He doesn't quite understand why this **** brought him here.

"Of course I was looking for disciples for the master."

Zhang Han smiled and replied, the wise man's brilliance in his eyes.

"Come here to find, what can you find out?"

Ye Luo still doesn't quite understand.

His divine consciousness swept over, and he could see everyone's aptitude all at once.

There is no good cultivating seedlings at all.

"Big brother, don't you understand this? Big brother, look at our fellow students, you, me, and the youngest, what do you have in common?"

Zhang Han asked such a question.

"What do we have in common? What do we have in common? You two are like this."

Ye Luo frowned and thought about it carefully.

I still haven't figured out what the three of them have in common.

His cultivation is far ahead.

This **** is such a dish.

No matter how you look at it, there is nothing in common.

"Big brother!"

"I'm not talking about cultivation base! Not cultivation base! Other aspects!"

Zhang Han turned black for an instant, and said repeatedly.

"Isn't the cultivation base? What is that? The face value? You can't look good, and the third child is even more sullen, and that's not good."

Ye Luo looked at Zhang Han high and low, trying to find out what he had in common with him.

"Big brother! Forget it, there is one thing in common between the three of us, that is, the weak hour period, which is a waste material!"

Zhang Han is also unable to complain, and can only speak out.

I heard this.

Ye Luo was taken aback for a moment.

What he has in common with his second child and third child is that he is weak in his young age. They are all waste materials?

It seems like this.

He and his second child and third child have been waste materials for a period of time, but after meeting the master, everything changed.

The reason why he was weak and wasted when he was young is because of the cause and effect of the troubles in the ancient times, but he has indeed been a waste material for a period of time.

See the big brother's face.

Zhang Han understood in an instant, his big brother listened.

"Big brother, look, me, you, and the youngest. We are all talented people in weaker ages. They all became obsolete for some reason. After they became obsolete, they were accepted by the master. For disciples."

"It can be seen that the first criterion for masters to find disciples is definitely to find waste materials!"

Zhang Han raised his hand and said like this.

"So, did you come here to find waste materials?"

Ye Luo probably understood what Zhang Han wanted to do.

"Yes, big brother! And, what the master said, I want to be honest, I guess it's not really honest, but a kind of quiet disciple? And quiet people, most of them are gentle, there are Shuqi, I guess, the disciple Master wants to find is a scholar!"

"A quiet and wasteful scholar!"

Zhang Han turned around with his hands on his back, spoke slowly, and slowly pushed out his guess.

"A quiet scholar who is also a waste material."

Ye Luo was a little confused.

Is this what Master thought?

It's a bit different.

What the master said at the time seemed to have nothing to do with the scholar disciple.

He only remembered that Master had repeatedly confirmed with him many times.

Don’t replenish the brain, don’t replenish the brain.

This cock, seems to be making up his mind now, right?

"Yes, that's it, don't worry, big brother, believe me, yes, no one knows Master better than me!"

Zhang Han hugged Ye Luo's shoulders and wanted to pull the latter away.

Ye Luo was helpless, and could only leave with Zhang Han.

The two entered the small town of Ning'an.

Zhang Han came to a mansion with Ye Luo who was familiar with the road.

This mansion is the mansion of the lord of this small city~IndoMTL.com~ Zhang Han walked in and showed some strength, and easily convinced the lord and used it for them.

Zhang Han asked the city lord to issue a notice that everyone in the city is waste material, who can read, and can let him come to the city lord’s mansion. If he can pass the test, he can become a cultivator.

At the same time, Ye Luo forcibly separated the wind and snow, allowing the residents of the small town to go out.

After doing this, the two people stayed in the city lord’s mansion and waited quietly.

In the city lord’s mansion.

Ye Luo looked at Zhang Han who vowed to the side and kept showing that he understood Master's thoughts, and was a little silent.

"Second, since you want to find waste material and you are a scholar's disciple, why do you come to this small town to find it? Wouldn't it be better to find it in a big city? You can find this kind of person even better."

Ye Luo thought for a while and asked.

"No, big brother, I have been to this city before, knowing that there is someone who meets the requirements, I just don't bother to find him, I want him to come to us, so it seems that we have face."

Zhang Han said casually.

As soon as this is said.

Ye Luo couldn't help it instantly.

He picked up the fairy sword behind him, and was about to draw it at Zhang Han.

Zhang Han was so scared that he jumped up.

"Big brother! What are you doing!"

Zhang Han yelled.

Ye Luo, who was standing opposite, said nothing, picking up the back of the fairy sword to smoke Zhang Han.

"Big brother, are you crazy? Bullying the same school, are you afraid that the master will come and suppress you with a sword?"

Zhang Han is still screaming.

But no matter how he called, he couldn't escape Ye Luo's clutches.

The gap between the two sides is too big, it is beyond words.

In the end, Zhang Han was still caught by Ye Luo.

As soon as Ye Luo caught him, the entire City Lord’s Mansion was filled with Zhang Han’s screams...