I’m Really Just A Mortal

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Mr. Accountant followed Ye Chen all the way upstairs.

When he was about to enter the door with Ye Chen, he closed the door. Ye Chen closed the door without hesitation.

This Mr. Accountant is a nice person, but there is a lot of nonsense.

Ye Chen carefully took out the envelope and placed it on the table, rubbing his hands in excitement.

"I don't know how the Master would praise me!"

After all, I saved the world not long ago!

Ye Chen felt a little airy when he thought of this.

After calming down, Ye Chen opened the envelope, and a dazzling golden light appeared on the letter paper.

"Fuck!"

Ye Chen secretly said in his heart.

The Master is still like this. He always likes to pretend to be invisible, and writing letters is so awesome that most people can't see it.

After the golden light dissipated, I saw a few large characters written on the envelope: Don't be too bloated!

Don't be too bloated?

"Am I floating?"

These four words, like a bolt from the blue sky, hit Ye Chen's heart directly.

Master is beating himself.

really.

In retrospect, since I killed the demon king, I have always been too bloated.

But just killing a demon king, what can be proud of an opponent who can be defeated with the touch of his fingers?

Ye Chen suddenly realized.

Master beat it, it's really time!

If it weren't for this letter, I'm afraid I would still be lost in this false name for how long.

"Thank you Master for the point, and awaken the dreamer with a word!"

Ye Chen looked at the envelope and bowed respectfully.

Just like what the Master said, own practice, the difference is still too far.

It should be understood that in this world, there are people outside the world, and there are heaven outside the sky.

And he just solved an extraterritorial evil, nothing more.

In Qingcang Continent, there are many unborn big men, besides that, there are the immortal realms of the upper realm, the strong, and many more...

In contrast, he is just a frog at the bottom of the well.

"Master, I realized..."

In Ye Chen's eyes, there was a hint of enlightenment.

However, what he didn't know was that in Mojian City, and even over the entire Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion, at this moment, there were seven Rosy clouds gathering.

The entire Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion realm, whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, raised their heads one after another, looking at the visions of the day.

"The fairy... the fairy has come?"

Even some people who don't know why they knelt to the ground.

The clouds and clouds finally gathered in the sky above the inn, unable to disperse for a long time.

On the Wanjian Pavilion.

Jian Yi and Jian Hongchen looked at the seven-colored clouds above the sky, showing their envy.

Maybe, this is the boss.

Just a little action can attract such a world phenomenon.

"Mr. Ye is really Deva!"

He deserves to be a good disciple of Mr., at a young age, he already has some shadow of Mr.

Ye Chen's epiphany here is a great opportunity for the entire Wanjian Pavilion.

Heaven and earth luck gathers here, and for at least a thousand years in the future, the Spirit Power of Wanjian Pavilion will be much richer than other places.

For the cultivator, it will be of great benefit.

Jian Yi sighed silently.

Unfortunately, his aptitude is dull, and he can only follow the most inferior cultivation method.

According to the husband, not to understand the truth, but to choose cultivation, it is actually abandoning the original and pursuing the last.

But in fact, for almost all cultivators, this is the quickest way to touch the road of heaven and earth.

Only a person with great fortune, talent is a super genius who needs a once-in-a-million-year encounter, and with the guidance of a peerless expert like Mr., can he give up the cultivation path like Ye Chen and go straight to the origin of the Dao.

In the final analysis, it's because I'm too food.

at this time.

In the sharpened sword city.

A girl in a white dress slowly raised her head and looked at the seven Rosy clouds above the sky that could not dissipate for a long time, and a trace of admiration flashed in her eyes.

"It is rumored that this Wanjian Pavilion is Sacred Land, the first sword repairer in the Azure Continent. I saw it today, and it is true."

After speaking, the girl led the horse and walked into the sharpened sword city.

Like all the young girls who came here, she also came to Wanjian Pavilion to participate in the opening ceremony of the mountain.

The current Grinding Sword City is surprisingly peaceful.

There are even some courageous vendors, who dare not even sell, but silently carry the load and shuttle among the crowd.

After all, not long ago, a major event happened in the city of Grinding Sword.

As soon as Jian cleared the door by himself, even Outer Sect Elders were left behind. These unrelated people, who are not from Wanjian Pavilion, dare not be honest?

The girl glanced around and said to herself: "The law and order in this city is pretty good, but I feel a little less angry."

However, these are not issues that girls should be concerned about.

The only thing she thought about in her heart was to wait for three days to open the mountain, and then enter the Wanjian Pavilion.

But before that, the most important thing is to find a place to live.

It was not too early for her to come.

It is not difficult to find a place to live at this time.

Found a way.

The girl stopped in front of an inn.

"The Spirit Power here is quite rich, and it seems that there is still a trace of the power of the law of the road?"

Unexpectedly, the girl became interested in this inn.

Could it be that the vision of heaven and earth just now came from this inn?

The girl walked into the inn.

Xiao Er smiled and greeted: "This girl, what are you going to eat?"

"Living in, is the Tianzi No. 1 room still there."

The girl just said something lightly.

It's staying again, and it's still Tianzi No. 1...

Xiao Er's face was embarrassed, and he was already a little bit psychologically overshadowed by the four words Tianzi No.1 in such a trouble today.

The last person who wanted room No. 1 Tianzi hasn't even done blood yet.

Here comes another one.

Xiao Er apologized: "Girl, I'm really sorry, let alone room No. 1 Tianzi, now we have no room here. You, let's go to another house."

It's full.

This was also within the girl's expectations, this was the most high-end inn in the entire Grinding Sword City.

It's a special period now, and it's normal to be full.

After inquiring, the girl didn't stay longer, so she started looking for other inns.

However, after a whole day of work, most of Tianyuan City was installed, and only two words were heard: full.

"Do you want to sleep on the street?"

The girl squatted on the corner, looked at the inn on the street, and shook her lips.

There was a word in his mouth: "Blame the old guy, I have to wait so long, otherwise, I won't even be able to find a place to live!"

After a period of contemplation.

The girl came to her heart, took out a dozen top-grade Spirit Stones from the ring, and said to herself: "Don't care, just give it away!"

"Are there any good-hearted people! High prices for acceptance!"

"Good-hearted Big Brother Big sis, grandpa and aunt, all right! Let me stay for a few nights..."

"I give money..."

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