Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

On the lecture platform, the population of Zifu is like a river.

Under the lecture platform, nearly a thousand monks listened attentively.

Including Wang Chen, the monks in the dojo were engrossed in memorizing and comprehending the Taoism taught by Changchun.

It doesn't matter how many small groups these inner disciples divide into, and it doesn't matter how much discord there is between them.

At this moment, everyone has consciously adjusted their status as seekers!

And every monk in it is naturally infected by the atmosphere in the dojo.

Unknowingly integrated into it.

"Changchun!"

Just when everyone was getting better and better, and if they realized something, there was a coquettish voice above the sky.

Click!

A thunderbolt descended from the sky, and slammed down towards Changchun on the lecture platform.

Although the attack came very suddenly.

But Master Changchun's reaction was extremely fast, and immediately a lazy donkey rolled and dodged.

The movements are extremely skillful!

However, the monks could not hide from the temple, and the brocade futons, red sandalwood table, Ningshen incense burner, red clay tea burner and other things were all smashed into pieces by this thunder.

The two maids next to her screamed and ran for their lives.

And the inner disciples who witnessed this scene were all dumbfounded!

In the place of Yunyang School's inner sect, at the top of Sunset Peak, someone actually attacked a Master Zifu in broad daylight.

Aren't you afraid that Mu Zhenren's sword will fly to the owl's head on the spot?

Really bold!

Master Chang Chun was ashamed and annoyed, he stomped his feet and cursed: "Huang Yuxiu, why are you so crazy!"

I saw a female cultivator in neon clothes descending from auspicious clouds, and said with a sneer, "Changchun, when will you return the one hundred thousand spirit stones you owe me?"

Her phoenix eyes were full of prestige, and her sharp eyes swept across the dojo: "Ming Xiufeng Huang Yuxiu collects debts, you should all be gone!"

But all the monks caught by the nun's eyes lowered their heads in awe.

This is also a master of Zifu.

Chang Chun was stunned: "When did I owe you a hundred thousand spirit stones?"

The nun-clothed female cultivator was condescending, and proudly replied: "Maybe I owe it, maybe I don't owe it, so let's take it as it is!"

Chang Chun almost vomited blood: "You you..."

Probably because he felt that he couldn't reason with the other party at all, he flicked his robe sleeves: "Slut!"

Immediately turned into a streamer and fled down the mountain!

"Don't run!"

The Nishang female cultivator immediately rode auspicious clouds and chased after her.

The remaining Sunset Peak disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, all of them speechless.

Wang Chen was convinced too.

Before he entered the inner sect, he knew that the Sunset Peak lineage was the weakest.

I didn't expect it to be so weak.

The dignified master of the Zi family, Elder Yifeng, was actually beaten up to blackmail him.

The other party was still a nun.

As a result, Changchun escaped in embarrassment, and no one else stood up to uphold justice.

The other two Purple Mansions of Sunset Peak seemed to have disappeared.

Maybe they just weren't there.

But there are only three purple mansions in Yifeng, which is really weak.

However, the disciples under the sect are not united, forming cliques and intrigues, making it a miasma!

No wonder Senior Brother Cao told him that as long as the disciples of Sunset Peak have a little ambition, they will try their best to transfer to the other eight peaks.

Use this as a springboard.

If people have the same heart and mind, the Sunset Peak will only get worse and worse!

Wang Chen had nothing to say about this.

Because strictly speaking, Sunset Peak is also his springboard, just the best place to live.

Due to the appearance of Ming Xiufeng Huang Yuxiu, this speech made a lot of noise.

The disciples dispersed one after another.

Wang Chen also drove the flying boat back to the manor at the foot of the mountain.

In the following days, Wang Chen cleared fifty acres of spiritual fields, and planted yellow rice and black sesame rice respectively.

Then he repaired the orchard and bamboo forest, and planted some vegetables and fruits.

Day by day, Wang Chen gradually transformed his new home into his favorite appearance.

In addition to insisting on going to the summit to listen to lectures on three or six or nine days, and occasionally going to the city to purchase some supplies.

He spends most of his time at the estate.

Cultivate silently, practice silently.

Only Xiao Yuanyuan is by her side.

...

In the quiet room, Wang Chen had just finished practicing the Five Elements Kung Fu.

His spirit, energy and spirit have all reached a perfect state, his whole body is full of strength, and he feels extremely comfortable.

This kind of undivided attention and single-minded practice.

The effect is undoubtedly the best.

Now Wang Chen is majoring in exercises.

On the one hand, he adheres to the daily practice method of self-enlightenment, combining practice with ordinary work and life.

On the other hand, the orthodox way of practice is also preserved.

The two go hand in hand, which greatly speeds up the practice, or the speed of gaining the experience value of exercises!

And when he was practicing in the quiet room, he kept driving the Spirit Gathering Formation.

The Spirit Gathering Formation, as the name suggests, is a formation that gathers the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth, and is mainly used to assist in cultivation.

Although the grade of the spirit-gathering array set up in the quiet room is not high, after being filled with spirit stones and opened, it not only improves Wang Chen's cultivation efficiency, but also the quality is not comparable to that of daily practice.

It's just that the cost is a bit high.

Wang Chen estimated that as long as he had enough spirit stones to maintain the consumption of the spirit gathering array, there would be no problem in advancing to the eighth level of Qi training before the Chinese New Year.

Next year, we will hit the ninth floor or even the Dzogchen, and prepare for breaking the house and opening up!

Taking advantage of his good condition, he took out the Qiushui sword from the storage bag.

Lay across your knees.

Concentrating and calming down, Wang Chen pinched the magic formula with his hands, and his consciousness firmly locked on the high-grade sword in front of him.

The next moment, the Qiushui Sword vibrated suddenly and floated up.

The body of the sword collided with the scabbard.

Clang!

A flash of sword light instantly illuminated Wang Chen's eyes.

The long sword was suddenly unsheathed!

Then they all fell to the ground with a "clang".

Failed.

Wang Chen dissipated the mana he had just condensed.

He shook his head helplessly.

What he just performed was the sword control technique he obtained more than half a month ago.

However, after such a long time, even though Wang Chen tried his best to study and practice repeatedly, he still couldn't get started!

This made him feel unprecedented frustration.

You must know that Wang Chen had already cultivated the art of controlling objects to the level of a master before.

He thought it would be easy to learn sword control on this basis.

As a result, Wang Chen underestimated the sword control technique and overestimated his own understanding.

After he increased his comprehension points, he mastered spell skills quite quickly. He has never encountered any major obstacles, and he was able to get started in three or four days at the slowest.

Yu Jianshu is obviously different.

The sophistication of this spell made Wang Chen suspect that it was not at the Qi training level at all!

That's why the number of Qi-practicing Sword Cultivators is very small.

But apart from savvy, Wang Chen is also very clear about another important reason why he can't get started.

That means he doesn't have a flying sword!

Flying swords are controlled in the art of imperial swordsmanship, and ordinary swords can't show the power of this spell at all.

Also very mismatched.

It is natural to practice with twice the result with half the effort!

In fact, it was really helpless for Wang Chen to use the Autumn Water Sword to practice sword control.

Because the flying sword is too expensive! !

He had inquired in Yunlong City that the most common flying sword required at least fifty spirits.

If it is tailor-made, then Baizhongling will start.

There is no cap on the top.

One hundred spirits is equivalent to ten thousand spirits!

The reason why flying swords are so expensive is because the materials required for refining are special, and the requirements for refiners are also very high.

Ordinary monks can't afford it at all.

Wang Chen couldn't afford it either, so he wanted to use the Qiushui Sword to get started first, and then use the Immortal Cultivation Panel to brush up.

The reality is so cruel.

But now another failure has made Wang Chen completely understand.

If the conditions are not met, all your efforts will be in vain.

He can only make the last choice.

"Boom!"

As soon as Wang Chen walked out of the quiet room, Yuanyuan flew onto him, clutching his collar tightly and acting like a spoiled child.

Wang Chen held the little guy in his palm, touched it, and asked with a smile, "Where did you go to play again?"

After moving into her new home, Xiao Yuanyuan awakens a new talent.

That's digging!

Its burrowing ability is much stronger than Wang Chen's, and it disappears as soon as it penetrates into the soil.

Wang Chen doesn't know now.

How long has this little guy dug a tunnel under the manor?

Anyway, it feels like it's been digging.

Especially after Wang Chen retrieved the spiritual pet vest with a mini storage bag from the tailor shop in Yunshan City.

Yuanyuan, who got the new gadget, is like a mouse with wings added, and she doesn't go home all day long.

Wang Chen also let it go.

After all, I am usually busy with cultivation and work, so I really don't have time to play with it.

Of course, Wang Chen didn't forget to store enough jerky in the little guy's storage bag.

Keep it full all the time.

As soon as he finished speaking, something suddenly appeared on the palm of his hand.

It was a dark black ring! ——

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