Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right?

Wudao Sect, in the Dharma Hall.

Zhang Han's eyes twinkled brightly, and his heart was clear.

He got it!

He understands what Master means! !

Explanation of the basic cultivation method in the early stage of Qi Refining Realm...

Basic practice!

Master is to let him focus on basic cultivation!

These days, he has been studying various advanced and complex formations to gain a lot of energy.

Among the formations he studied, there were not many formations from the ancient times.

However, he had not learned the slightest bit about the formation techniques of the ancient times.

I have been studying and researching advanced formations.

Master is worried that his foundation is not solid and the road ahead will not be long!

That's why I gave him such a book, reminding him to pay attention to basic cultivation.

Otherwise, it is impossible for Master to learn more about the basic cultivation techniques in the early stage of Qi Refining, right?

No one really thinks that way, right?

No, no, no.

How is this possible.

Apparently it's completely impossible.

Zhang Han took a deep breath and put down this "Explanation of Basic Cultivation Techniques in the Early Stage of Qi Refining".

He turned around and searched among the books.

Soon, he found a book about the basics of formation practice in ancient times.

Zhang Han didn't care so much, and plunged into the pile of books.

As for what Shenbing Pavilion said by Master?

Zhang Han didn't want to go at all.

What magic weapon can be better than a book?

He Zhang Han disdains to use magic weapons!

Well, as Zhang Han said, he would never go to see any magic weapon.

He only likes to read books in the Dharma Hall.

He will never go to any Shenbing Pavilion!

What if he went?

impossible!

If he goes, then he can eat the floor of the Dharma Hall on the spot!

Zhang Han silently planted the flag, picked up the book, and indulged in it again.

...

at the same time.

Dongzhou, in an inn in a certain city.

Ye Luo and Qianyuan Sect Master are resting.

Ye Luo is still dressed like that, with Qingliu Heyun robe, holding a long sword, and a few strands of hair on his eyebrows cover his eyes, making it impossible to see his eyes, and his temperament is full of mystery and indifference.

Like a sword fairy in the sky, standing proudly in the world.

than leaves.

The Qianyuan Sect Master beside him was much miserable.

The robe on his body was tattered, and many feathers were still stuck in the robe.

Dirty face.

It's like it's just been through a war.

Ye Luo looked at the Qianyuan Sect Master sitting beside him, and kept a distance away without a trace, with disgust in his eyes.

"It's not me, Sect Master Qianyuan, what have you done to your mount?"

"Why did your mount fight frantically as soon as it knew that you had lost your cultivation base?"

Ye Luo asked slightly helplessly.

He and Qianyuan Sect Master were still riding a huge crane.

I plan to go to the border of Dongzhou first.

As a result, on the way, the two were talking about the loss of Qianyuan Sect's major, and were heard by the crane.

That mount Xianhe turned his face on the spot, and made the same hatred as the Qianyuan Sect Master, attacking the Qianyuan Sect Master crazily, and even riding the Qianyuan Sect Master.

If it weren't for Ye Luo's shot.

I am afraid that the Qianyuan Sect Master has now become the mount of a crane...

"I don't know either. This crane was the mount that I forcibly suppressed and captured. I thought that after so long, I had a deep relationship with him, but I didn't expect that he would actually capture me as its mount. !"

The Qianyuan Sect Master was in ragged clothes and said he wanted to cry without tears.

He himself was dumbfounded.

can you believe it.

The former suzerain of the dignified Dongzhou Holy Land Gandi Taoist Sect,

He was almost caught by a crane and used it as a mount.

"You, you, it's just karma."

Ye Luo shook his head, too lazy to say anything more.

"Stop talking about this, Ye Xiaoyou, are you rich?"

The Qianyuan Sect Master said very embarrassedly.

"No, the only one or two silver coins were left over from the past. This silver has been given to this inn, otherwise you and I could sit here? Besides, what do I bring the money for? It's you, what do you want the money for?"

Ye Luo said strangely.

"Buy clothes, my clothes, can I go out?"

Qianyuan Sect Master said helplessly.

Ye Luo, who was sitting in the distance, looked down at Sect Master Qianyuan.

Ragged……

messy...

It is estimated that some people believe it is a beggar.

"You're a sect master of the Gandi Dao sect and have no money?"

Ye Luo's mouth twitched slightly.

"Without money, who would carry money on the body of an immortal cultivator? I have quite a few spirit stones on my body, but those are all on the storage bag. This storage bag was banned by me. will self-destruct..."

The Qianyuan Sect Master was talking, and he was about to cry again without tears.

As soon as this word comes out.

Ye Luo was silent, sitting there without saying a word.

The breeze is coming.

He brushed a few strands of hair between his brows.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

It's been a long time.

"So, what do you want to do now? Just order it, wear your clothes, and I will take you to the border of Dongzhou to find a way?"

Ye Luo couldn't help but break the silence first and said.

"No, no, I still want my face. No matter what, I have to change my clothes before leaving."

The Qianyuan Sect Master shook his head and refused.

"Then what are you going to do?"

Ye Luo shook his head and asked.

Hear this.

The Qianyuan Sect Master did not speak, and looked at Ye Luo with a faint gaze.

That look...

Seeing the leaves fall, goosebumps are getting up.

"No, why are you looking at me with this look."

Ye Luo couldn't help but speak.

"As of now, there are only two ways. One is to rob some money, and the other is to steal... ahem, go and get some nice clothes."

The Qianyuan Sect Master stretched out two fingers and said earnestly.

What he meant was obvious.

Let Ye Luo go and think of a way for him.

Ye Luo decisively refused.

"Don't go! Go yourself, I can't afford to lose that person."

Ye Luo sternly refused.

If his master finds out, he might break his leg.

The big disciple of the Wudao Sect, who was dignifiedly hidden, actually went to steal.

Seeing this, the Qianyuan Sect Master could only wave his hand helplessly and walk out secretly.

Ye Luo didn't care, he took out a simple key from his arms and looked at it carefully.

This quaint key was given to him by his master last time.

Master once made it clear that there is some kind of great opportunity in the key, which made him realize it well.

Because things have been busy recently, he has no time to comprehend.

Now it's time to take the time to take a good look at it.

Ye Luo could see that this key had a rhyme, but he couldn't understand what chance was in this key.

But this is what his master said personally.

There must be chance in the key.

Just when Ye Luo wanted to use the sky-watching technique to take a look at the key.

There was a sudden noise outside.

Ye Luo took back the key, walked to the door of the inn with the long sword in his arms and took a look.

I saw a figure fleeing in embarrassment, with several people chasing behind him.

This figure...

why so familiar...

Qianyuan Sect Master? ! !