Junior Brother Please Don’T Cultivate

"Crack!" With a loud noise, a black thunder and lightning crossed the void.

There was a huge gap at the top of the sky dome.

Through that gap, everyone can faintly see a deep passage in it, and a cloud of black magic energy is in it.

The nearby rippling waves seem to faintly cross the passage to The Mortal Realm. There is a dangerous atmosphere in the whole world.

It seemed that the Mozu could not wait to arrive.

"Xiaoming, the demons may come soon. This trip will send you the magic stickers to the Sects as a teacher. Only you will be sent here. You and I are brothers and have to stay in Sect to guard." The Master is heavy and helpless. In his tone, Chen Ming seemed to hear a tinge of farewell.

Just send a magic sticker, don’t make it so big, right?

Qingshan Daoist can be considered well-intentioned. After all, Chen Ming's arrival has changed the real Green Mountain Sect, and life is much better than before.

Chen Ming's heaven-defying talent and hard-working character will definitely make him go further on the road of cultivating immortals.

If the demons invade without the restriction of formation, the Qingshan Sect will definitely be unable to resist.

Now send him out in advance, so he doesn't have to let him know how hard he is in Sect's real strength, and secondly, he can protect him comprehensively, and it can be regarded as repaying him for the grace of joining my Green Mountain Sect.

The fellow apprentice brothers all looked at Chen Ming together, their eyes filled with blessings and reluctance.

"Little Junior Brother, be careful along the way."

"Junior Brother, cherish it!"

This atmosphere made Chen Ming feel a little strange, and there was a little sadness in his depression. It seems that everyone will never see each other again.

Chen Ming placed the magic tape around his waist, and after bidding farewell to everyone, he turned and went down the mountain.

"Master!" Qingshan Daoist had tears in his eyes. The other disciples surrounded him.

"It's okay, it's okay! Everyone prepares to resist the intrusion of the demons."

Above the clouds, a Nine Tribulations Sword swiftly leaped over from a distance.

It was already night, the sky above the sky was twinkling, and the moon wheel was like a disk, emitting bright fluorescence, illuminating the thick clouds like a mysterious sky.

secret realm.

Sitting on the Nine Tribulations Sword, Chen Ming looked at the bright moon in the sky, feeling emotional, and wanted to write a poem. It’s a pity that I searched my head, but I couldn’t find it.

Come with poetry that fits this situation and situation.

I'm really a waste of firewood, no martial arts, let alone writing. Thinking of Brother Haoran and Brother Wentian, there are often such improvisations. Chen Ming feels that Sect is really a group of kings who can't play with his bronze.

As for now letting oneself compose poems on the spot, this is all testing the limits of own.

Who is a person who can write poetry? On weekdays, the Master doesn’t like to have meetings on his own. It may also be because his own literacy is not enough. Several brothers came with their mouths open.

Hey, it seems that when I go to the mountain, I will get a few books from the bookstore to improve my self-cultivation and increase my literary knowledge.

At this moment, the Nine Tribulations Sword was covered with a shield, shielding the oncoming wind from the outside, and no movement was felt inside.

The sky and the bright moon may be the reason for being close, so that the moon looks very big and round. Mercury moonlight

Sprinkled on the neatly arranged fish-scale clouds, it looks so beautiful, so wonderful, and so vast.

Such a peaceful and stable atmosphere reminded Chen Ming that the Master and the seniors warned O when they were leaving this morning.

Today, Master and fellow seniors are really weird. Sending a magic sticker is like a farewell to life and death.

Chen Ming didn't think about it. Seeing that there are so many magic stickers in hand, only one person will send them. How long and how long do they have to send? Master, his elders value me too much.

Do not send the post, the Mozu has already invaded, and that would be embarrassing. You have to think of a way to do it once and for all.

Came to the foot of the mountain. Although the news of the invasion of the demons has caused the city lord to block the gates of the Black Tortoise Continent.

But it didn't affect the fun of everyone hanging out in the market.

Chen Ming walked towards the street, his eyes constantly scanning the stalls on both sides.

Thinking of some materials that might be used in the formation of the seal formation, Chen Ming paid special attention to scrolls, books, jade bottles...

And other items, there are even refining materials, and the price of these things highlights extraordinary things.

At the back of each stall, there were people sitting cross-legged, apparently the stall owner, each with a calm and strong aura, and they were obviously strong.

With his gaze scanning constantly, Chen Ming really saw a lot of treasures, but it was of little use to him after all.

There is no thought to buy.

It’s just that there are a few books on this book stand entitled "How to Improve Your Literary Appreciation Level", "Complete Collection of Poems", "One Teach You to Say Poetic and Pictorial Sentences", so Chen Ming can't help but stop. Look through.

The names of these books fit Chen Ming's mind too well, and he bought them all in one go. I hope to be able to make up for my clumsiness with diligence and raise my own literary accomplishment to a higher level.

Just as he took these books and left with satisfaction, he said, "It's auctioned, auctioned, the best Sect painting, 200 Spirit Stones start at the price, don't miss it when you pass by." Chen Ming's ears filled Chen Ming's ears.

auction? right! That's right! I didn't think of it.

Chen Ming suddenly had an idea, and thought of a good way to be lazy: now you can sell the magic stickers, exchange for a map, and then use the teleportation array to send the magic stickers directly to other Sects. There is no need to send them one by one.

This saves time and effort. What an elm head. I just thought of it now.

Chen Ming then walked into the store. The shopkeeper asked diligently: "Guguan, but are you going to snap up that superb Sect painting?"

"No, no. Shopkeeper, you have misunderstood something." The shopkeeper didn't understand what Chen Ming meant, and stared at him.

"I want to auction things too."

"Oh? What is auctioned?" The boss heard that he was coming to auction again, and his enthusiasm diminished by half.

"Zhen Mo Tie" Chen Ming said these words loudly. I thought the owner would look forward to seeing the finished product.

"Puff~ Now that even the posts have people coming out for auction, it's really big, and there are all kinds of birds." The owner did not leave.

Affectionately laughed at Chen Ming's auction item, preparing to sigh with emotion.

"Owner, have you heard that the demons may invade The Mortal Realm today. My Sect's magic stickers are designed to gather the strong in the continent to resist the demon world." Speaking clearly about the purpose of the magic stickers, Chen Ming thinks this can be more or less. Attracted to the owner.

"What is Sect holding the Sect Demons Meeting?" The shop owner seemed to have something in his words.

"Green Mountain Sect!" Chen Ming Tsundere's self-reported home. I think this title should add a lot of points to the auction of this post.

"Oh, a small Sect of 8th grade, dare to hold such a conference. Boy, your post is not worth much." The shopkeeper showed his contemptuous expression again.

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