I think the sect went bankrupt and everyone became like a dragon.

When Shen Mu finished speaking, he found that the disciples were more excited than himself.

Their touched eyes were red.

Look, this is the Immortal Sect Master.

Other sects, I can’t wait to let the disciples practice and do tasks day and night, and the disciples’ cultivation progress is a little slower, that is, waste firewood, and even be expelled from

the sect, but in Linghu Mountain, the young sect master actually let everyone go to the hook bar to listen to the music and relax! Funds are also provided for activities.

The disciples were a little incredulous.

In his last life, I was afraid that he saved the entire True Cultivation Realm to meet a young immortal sect master like Shen Mu, right?

Shen Mu’s eyes were also red.

Gas!

Damn, there are so many requirements for the system, even the daily cultivation time has a minimum requirement.

Otherwise, he would have arranged for his disciples to go sightseeing and cultivate a hammer!

“Okay, get off work!”

Shen Mu slapped his face and signaled the disciples to hurry back to rest.

Well, it’s best to go down the mountain and have fun, and don’t come back for three days.

Unfortunately, no one understood what Shen Mu meant, and the disciples said their gratitude to Shen Mu, and then they scattered one after another.

Ye Qianrou’s heart was also moved.

Since the death of the old sect master, everyone in Linghu Mountain had a string in their hearts, for fear that the sect qualification of Linghu Mountain would be banned.

Shen Mu made these absurd arrangements, and it is estimated that he also saw that everyone was under too much pressure.

When the disciples relax this time, they will definitely devote themselves more assiduously to cultivation.

Zhang Chi has a degree, this is the real cultivation!

Such insight into the hearts of the people is the responsibility of the real great sect master!

Linghu Mountain is bound to become powerful again!

……

After the disciples left one after another, and Cui Qinghe also led the team back to rest, Shen Mu was still a little uneasy.

He took Ye gently around and came to Jifeng again.

That is, a small hill specially made for Zhu Hai.

Through the window, watching Zhu Hai scratching his ears and cheeks holding a copy of “Refining Instruments: From Entry to Entering the Soil”, Shen Mu let go of his heart.

Attaboy! This is the Five Elders of my Spirit Market Mountain.

Shen Mu even forgot that Zhu Hai was still working overtime at night.

At Zhu Hai’s level, he gave him ten years and he couldn’t refine a lower grade magic weapon.

This wave, the luck of Linghu Mountain is going to be greatly reduced!

Shen Mumeizi went back to the cave mansion to sleep.

Practice? It is impossible to cultivate in this life, is it not good to lie down and cultivate to brush and brush up?

What Shen Mu didn’t know was that when he was sleeping.

Among the disciple peaks.

It was already dark at night, and the spar lamps in the cave mansions of many disciples were still on.

Zhang Feng was an inner disciple of Linghu Mountain, and now he was cultivating the eightfold Qi cultivation.

He was also a member of the Disciple Academy before.

After Shen Mu covered up the Qingfeng sword finger for his disciples, Zhang Feng returned to the cave mansion.

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Zhang Feng couldn’t sleep.

In his mind, he kept recalling the scene when Shen Mu used the Qingfeng sword finger, that wisp of clear breeze wrapped around his fingertips, turning into a hurtful blade for a while, turning into a soft finger for a while, and the breeze seemed to turn into an elf on Shen Mu’s fingertips, so agile!

Right! It’s smart!

Zhang Feng sat up from the bed.

Before, he had been practicing martial arts according to the book, only focusing on the sharp pursuit of the wind, but he had never thought about the clear wind and such a flexible side.

Unrestrained, flexible and natural, this is the essence of the wind.

Zhang Feng stood dumbfounded, endless feelings pouring into his mind.

Unconsciously, a wisp of breeze lingered around Zhang Feng, blowing the ends of his hair and the corners of his clothes.

Between his five fingers, the breeze was like a leprechaun.

The sword finger of the breeze is a great success in an instant!

During the refining period, Zhang Feng actually comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of the wind!

“So that’s the case, it’s no wonder that the Shaozong Master came back to cultivate and study by ourselves, it turns out that he has already discovered our problems!”

“Only what you cultivate is your own!”

Zhang Feng looked at the breeze at his fingertips, and his face was full of excitement.

Although his cultivation had not yet advanced for the time being, he had comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, and he was already on a smooth road before he got married.

And this is all the credit of the young sect master.

“Thank you Young Sect Master for teaching, Zhang Feng remembers it in his heart!”

Zhang Feng bowed respectfully towards the back mountain, and immediately returned to the cave mansion with a resolute expression.

He must cultivate seriously and repay the cultivation of the young sect master in the future!

Next.

Outside the Linghu Mountain, in the many markets of the Great Yan Dynasty, many people drank wine and boasted loudly.

The news that Linghu Mountain wants to open the mountain gate to recruit disciples has spread, and this is the focus of everyone’s discussion at this time.

“Isn’t it? No assessment conditions? Can the Miscellaneous Spirit Root also go? ”

Doesn’t it mean that immortal cultivators must at least have to grade spirit roots?”

“This condition is too lenient, shouldn’t Linghu Mountain be a demon gate? I’ve heard that the people of the Demon Gate like to cultivate with living people the most…”

Linghu Mountain is a righteous path sect, one of the four great sects of our Great Yan Dynasty! ”

I don’t believe it, but many people are the first to go on the road when they hear the news.

Although it is a ninth-rate, Linghu Mountain is a well-known sect in the Great Yan Dynasty, and there are many strong people in the foundation building period.

This is already an incomparably powerful existence in the eyes of ordinary people.

Now that the opportunity to join the Immortal Gate is just around the corner, who can bear it?

Outside the city, a handsome young man wearing a coarse linen coat with bronzed skin and a huge scar on his chest suddenly moved when he heard the news.

“Village Chief, I want to go to Linghu Mountain!” After a moment of silence, the boy suddenly spoke.

The old village chief sighed: “Hao’er, your root bone is lacking now, and it is no longer suitable to walk the immortal road.” Hearing

this, Shi Hao subconsciously touched his chest, and the scar was like a huge centipede crawling on his chest, and as he breathed in, there was a burning pain.

A trace of pain flashed in Shi Hao’s eyes.

He was originally born with immortal bones and had supreme resources, but he was dug up and became a waste when he was a teenager.

Ordinary people have miscellaneous spirit roots even if their qualifications are poor, but there is only empty in his body, not even a trace of bones, which is a waste wood that is disgusted by dogs.

However, Shi Hao was still unwilling to give up.

“Old village chief, Linghu Mountain doesn’t fancy talent when recruiting disciples, so I want to try!” A flash of hatred flashed in Shi Hao’s eyes: “As long as there is a slightest opportunity, I want to seize it!”

“Only by becoming a cultivator can I take revenge!”

“Oh

, then go.” The old village chief sighed helplessly.

Shi Hao bowed to the village chief of the old village, turned around and rushed towards the direction of Linghu Mountain.

He had a faint premonition in his heart that as long as he became a cultivator, his immortal bones might be revived.

It is not impossible for Nirvana to be reborn as a Supreme, I hope that the young sect master of Spirit Market Mountain can choose him!

Meanwhile.

Fortuna Chamber of Commerce, outside the Dange.

“Fuck off!”

“Look at what kind of pill you are refining, do you want to ruin the reputation of our God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce?”

A young man with a thin figure, messy hair, and wearing a Dan Master robe was thrown out of the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce.

Seeing this, the onlookers widened their eyes one after another.

The alchemist is a human being, and the first time he saw him treated like this, someone immediately raised questions

, but some people in the crowd also recognized the identity of the young man: “This is not Duan Ming, people send nicknames to ghosts.”

“It’s really him, I heard that the last time he refined the blood refining pill, there was an aphrodisiac effect, and the eldest brother who bought the pill was killed.”

“I saw the scene afterwards, gee, there were five big men in a room, and all four chrysanthemums were bleeding, it was too tragic.”

“This guy even dares to refine pills, isn’t he looking for death?”

Hearing this, the onlookers all took a step back and looked at Duan Ming in horror.

Can refine the blood refining pill into an aphrodisiac pill, what kind of devil alchemist is this?

Duan Ming listened to these remarks in his ears, and he silently patted his robe and stood up.

He has heard similar remarks over the years, but he has his own pursuits.

He wants to revolutionize the alchemy world!

Elixirs, it’s not so refined now!

“Duan Ming, if you want me to see you once at the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce, I will break your three legs!” The big man of the Chamber of Commerce who threw Duan Ming out glanced at him fiercely, and closed the door with a ‘pop’.

Duan Ming looked at the others silently, and the others also retreated one after another, avoiding them.

Alchemists are people who are welcomed by everyone, but Duan Ming’s strange alchemist is really disgusted with dog fighting.

Duan Ming pursed his mouth, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

He is talented, even the master who taught him alchemy said that he is an alchemy wizard out of ten thousand, as long as he can give up his absurd ‘dream’, he will definitely have a great future in the future.

However, if alchemy can’t pursue dreams, what is the difference between it and salted fish?

And alchemy requires resources, and without resources, it is difficult to complete his dream even if his technique is strong.

At this time, Duan Ming suddenly heard someone in the crowd say the words ‘Spirit Market Mountain’ and ‘Unconditional Recruitment of Disciples’.

Duan Ming’s eyes immediately lit up.

Linghu Mountain was one of the four great sects of Dayan, and there were no alchemists within the sect.

The Human Sect of Spirit Market Mountain wouldn’t be as short-sighted as the God of Wealth Chamber of Commerce, right?

Duan Ming’s mind moved, and he hurriedly rushed towards the direction of Linghu Mountain.

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