Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

Peach Blossom Valley was named by Wang Chen himself.

In the past, he thought that this place belonged to a land without an owner, but he did not expect that it was actually a cemetery set up by a master of Zifu for his dead wife.

In fact, without Changchun's instructions, it would be impossible for Wang Chen to come to this small valley again.

The peach forest at the entrance of the valley is still blooming, thousands of peach blossoms are smiling at the spring breeze, as if the time is still half a month ago, without the slightest change!

Wang Chen took out the mahogany talisman presented by Changchun, injected it with mana to activate it.

When he stepped into the peach forest, the peach trees in front of him moved away silently, revealing a path covered with colorful pebbles, winding to the depths of the valley.

Wang Chen walked forward along this forest path without encountering any obstacles.

The mountain wind blew, the peach branches swayed, and countless petals fell quietly.

A few flakes got on him.

Dark and fragrant.

Wang Chen's mind gradually became calm and peaceful with his steps.

At this time, the faint sound of flute reached his ears, as if someone was telling an ancient story.

Following the sound, Wang Chen came to the depths of the valley again.

I saw Changchun in a gray robe sitting on the rock by the pool, holding a jade flute and staring at the waterfall in front of him.

Wang Chen saluted respectfully and said: "Disciple Wang Chen, I have met the elder."

Chang Chun put away her jade flute, waved her sleeves, and suddenly appeared in front of Wang Chen.

The Master of the Zifu squinted his long and narrow eyes, glanced at Wang Chen, nodded and said, "I'll give you one last chance, registered disciple, one thousand spirits."

His words were short and to the point.

Wang Chen heard it clearly, bowed his head and saluted without hesitation: "Disciple Wang Chen, pay homage to Master!"

This is the second time Chang Chun expresses his intention to accept him as a disciple.

If Wang Chen refuses again, it will be too disrespectful to the master of Zifu.

And he has long discovered that Chang Chun is by no means as cowardly and incompetent as others say, he is a master of "tofu".

Wang Chen immediately took out a Yin Qi bead from the storage bag.

And one hundred and fifty lower spirits.

He said apologetically, "I only have so much in my hands, can I pay first and make up later?"

In fact, Wang Chen paid a lot of money to participate in the Yunyang faction's boundary-clearing operation.

Even if those Magical Artifacts and Pill Talismans haven't been shot yet, a thousand spirit stones can still be gathered.

But taking out so many spirit stones directly is not in line with his personality.

It is still necessary to cry poorly appropriately!

"Almost there."

Chang Chun photographed the yin qi beads and spirit stones offered by Wang Chen with both hands, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "From today onwards, you are my seventh registered disciple."

The seventh registered disciple?

Wang Chen was surprised.

Changchun is notoriously greedy for money, as long as he has enough spirit stones, he can give him the quota for the true inheritance.

Why are there so few registered disciples at much cheaper prices?

Chang Chun saw Wang Chen's doubts, but didn't mean to explain.

He squeezed the Yin Qi beads and said: "You can shoot the Yin Qi beads, which means that you are very lucky. I hope to live a few more years."

Everyone knows that after the evil spirit is blown up, there is a certain probability of dropping Yin Qi beads.

But very few monks fight evil spirits for the sake of Yin Qi beads.

Because the probability is really low.

If you are unlucky, you may kill hundreds or even thousands of evil spirits without gaining anything!

This is also the fundamental reason why no one will clean up the evil nests that exist in Outland as long as the threat is not great.

However, these few words of Chang Chun made Wang Chen suddenly feel like falling into a pit, and asked cautiously: "Master, what about my brothers?"

Are you still alive now?

"You only have one senior sister."

Chang Chun replied flatly: "There is no senior brother."

Wang Chen was speechless.

Being Chang Chun's disciple, is there such a big risk?

He really wants to ask, can I get a refund?

As a result, Changchun put away the yin qi beads, and said with a straight face, "I have three swords, one named Benlei, one named Four Seasons, and one named Acacia, which sword do you want to learn?"

I want it all!

Wang Chen immediately lifted his spirits, and immediately put aside the thought of getting a refund: "How many spirit stones?"

He could hear the arrogance and self-confidence contained in Changchun's words.

This Master Zifu is undoubtedly proficient in swordsmanship!

Now that the tuition fees have been paid, of course I have to learn some skills and come back.

But for this cheap master's temperament, Wang Chen can be regarded as very understanding.

Chang Chun glanced at him.

His eyes were full of gratification: "The Dharma is not passed on lightly, five thousand rushes to thunder, thirty thousand four seasons, lovesickness is priceless!"

Wang Chen: "Uh..."

"I know you can't afford it."

Changchun is easy to talk: "It's okay, it's not too late to learn after you gather enough spirit stones, what you need now is to lay a solid foundation, and show me the sword control technique."

"yes."

Wang Chen bowed and saluted, then took two steps back and took out the Fire Crow Sword: "I also ask Master to teach me!"

From the time when Wang Chen took over from the original master of Taoism, except for free listening to lectures, he has never received precepts, deeds and guidance from senior masters in practice.

Basically learn and comprehend on your own.

Of course, Wang Chen would not miss such an opportunity now!

Clang!

The Fire Crow Sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and jumped into the sky under his control, stabbing, chopping, cutting, winding, pointing, collapsing, cutting...

The nine basic sword moves were practiced one by one.

In the sky above the valley, the sword light lingered for a while, circling and dancing, suddenly and suddenly slowing down, with an amazing momentum!

Wang Chen unreservedly revealed his comprehension and mastery of sword control.

This is not the time to be clumsy.

If you want to get real guidance from the master of the Zifu, you must first let the other party understand your own situation.

Only in this way can the right medicine be prescribed.

"enough."

As a result, before Wang Chen could finish all the drills, Chang Chun suddenly reached out to take pictures of the Fire Crow Sword in the air.

A flying sword that Wang Chen practiced day and night fell into his palm without any resistance.

Wang Chen almost spat out a mouthful of blood, and quickly adjusted the disordered breath in his body!

"Swords are not practiced like this!"

Chang Chun scolded mercilessly: "You are young, you are full of craftsmanship in sword practice, you are neat but neat, and you have no spirituality. How can you prove the sword intent?"

Wang Chen was speechless.

Although he worked very hard, objectively speaking, his level of imperial swordsmanship was obtained through the Immortal Cultivation Panel.

It's actually quite normal to get such an evaluation because no one gives advice, and it's all up to self-cultivation.

After all, Wang Chen has no extraordinary talent in the way of swordsmanship.

He also has no intention of becoming a real swordsman.

"But your foundation is solid."

Chang Chun changed the subject: "I'll show you now what real swordsmanship looks like!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he held the sword in his left hand, and with the index and middle fingers of his right hand together, he wiped across the body of the Fire Crow Sword.

Throw it up immediately!

The Fire Crow Sword thrown into the air was suddenly shaken, and the aura of the sword body flourished.

The little bit of spirituality that had been damaged by the blood god child not only fully recovered, but also showed a bit of aura.

The next moment, the sword light bloomed!

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The first one is sent.