My Master Is a God

The person who spoke was his girlfriend's sister-in-law Huang Qing, who was about the same age as his girlfriend. She was the one who introduced his girlfriend to the foreign-funded company. Yang Yiyun did not expect that his girlfriend would bring her sister-in-law when she asked him to meet today.

Seeing the gloomy expressions on the two people's faces, Yang Yiyun knew that they had misunderstood. Maybe they saw Zhao Nan giving him artificial respiration, so he quickly explained: "Lily, listen to my explanation. I just rescued the dog..."

Before he could finish his words, Huang Qing interrupted and said sharply: "What else is there to explain? You are a poor boy from the countryside. You have had no parents since you were a child. You have a grandmother who is sick all the time and a sister who is in high school. I heard that you are now Are you still working in nightclubs to earn living expenses? How can an old chin like you give Lily happiness?

Yang Yiyun, I came with Lily today to break up with you. To tell you the truth, Lily is getting married next month, and her boyfriend is a company executive. Don't pester her again in the future! You're a country loser - you don't deserve it! ! ! "

After Huang Qing finished speaking, his girlfriend took a step forward, looked at Yang Yiyun expressionlessly and said: "I felt guilty for you at first, but now it seems that we are mutually exclusive, and I am happy for you if you can find your happiness. I hope you can come to my wedding on the 10th next month." As she spoke, she thrust an invitation into Yang Yiyun's hand, and then glanced at Zhao Nan beside me.

Zhao Nan quickly said: "I think you misunderstood..."

"There is no misunderstanding, sister-in-law, let's go." Without giving others a chance to explain, she left with her sister-in-law Huang Qing!

Yang Yiyun finally understood that his girlfriend's date with him today was not a date at all, but to propose a breakup. Let's break up, right? Also brought a wedding invitation.

We hadn’t seen each other for half a year, but it was a huge surprise to Yang Yiyun.

After he understood all this, he didn't explain it aloud. It was obvious that they had planned it for a long time, and no amount of explanations would be in vain.

Looking at the two people leaving, Yang Yiyun clenched his fists, feeling humiliated and angry inside, his chest heaving, and the words of his girlfriend and her sister-in-law kept echoing in his mind.

In the final analysis, he dislikes the poverty in the rural area where he was born.

It is said that the success rate of campus love is less than 10%. Yang Yiyun didn't believe it before, but now he does.

There are strong alliances inside the school, and there is a lot of entertainment outside the school. People will change after entering the society.

At this moment, Zhao Nan's voice sounded apologetic: "I'm sorry, you were misunderstood by your girlfriend."

Yang Yiyun laughed at himself: "Haha, this has nothing to do with you. People come here prepared. I'm fine. You can leave. I want to be alone!" At this moment, Yang Yiyun was indeed feeling terrible inside and apologized to Zhao Nan. Said with a smile.

Zhao Nan also saw that Yang Yiyun was in a bad mood, but still said: "As your girlfriend said, you will find your own happiness. Born is not a fault, poverty is not a fault, the important thing is that you can work hard, this This is my business card. I’ll treat you to dinner another day. Goodbye!”

"Goodbye!" Yang Yiyun took Zhao Nan's business card in a daze and put it in his trouser pocket.

A man sat alone in the pavilion of the park, not moving at all until nightfall.

Looking at the invitation with the big red word "Happy" in his hand, his veins were exposed, and he raised his hand to throw the invitation into the lake.

At this time, an old voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Boy, isn't it just a woman? Isn't it just a wedding banquet? She dislikes your poverty, you can use ten times and a hundred times the wealth to prove yourself! If I am You and I will show up at the wedding in a month with this invitation!”

Yang Yiyun was very sure that there was not a single ghost around the pavilion. He was startled by the sudden sound!

"Who? Who's talking?" Yang Yiyun shouted.

"Stop shouting, I'm with you. We've met before and you forgot about it so quickly?" The old voice sounded again.

When Yang Yiyun heard this voice talking about him, he was so frightened that his hair stood on end: "You...you...are you a human or a ghost? Why did you come to me?"

"You brat, didn't I tell you before that I am a Loose Immortal from the world of cultivation. You will know who I am just by looking at your left arm." The voice said with a hint of anger.

Yang Yiyun was dubious and rolled up his clothes on his left arm. A lifelike pattern appeared on his arm.

He was 10,000 certain that he had never had a tattoo, and the tattoo would not be a snuff bottle-like bottle on his arm.

Seeing this snuff bottle-like pattern, a light flashed through Yang Yiyun's mind, and he suddenly remembered that the tattoo pattern on his left arm was exactly the snuff bottle he dug out of the waterweed soil before.

At this moment, he finally remembered that it was not a snuff bottle to be precise, but a Qiankun bottle. Inside was a twelve-kalpa loose immortal soul who claimed to be from the world of cultivation, which was the dream he had after he passed out in the water.

So, was that dream real?

Yang Yiyun stared blankly at the lifelike pattern on his left arm, unbelievable, are there really immortals in this world?

After a while, Yang Yiyun asked tentatively: "You...are you really an immortal?"

"How could I, a top-notch Sanxian, lie to you? Before you shed your blood to identify your master in the Qiankun Pot, I have used the power of my soul to wash your marrow and cut off your hair. If you don't believe me, you can try your eyesight and hearing." The self-proclaimed top Sanxian said in an arrogant voice.

Yang Yiyun was dubious and concentrated on looking across the lake.

The next moment he was shocked!

He saw the lines on the leaves across the lake, saw ants moving under the trees, and heard the chirping of mosquitoes...

This was at night, and the other side of the lake was at least more than four hundred meters away from where he was.

This shows that all of this is true. He, Yang Yiyun, had bad luck. He rescued the dog and picked up the treasure vase. It is also true that there is an immortal in the vase, and the improvement of his physical condition is also true...

It is definitely beyond ordinary people's sight and hearing.

Yang Yiyun turned around and saw an ornamental stone as big as a millstone behind him. He stretched out his hand and easily picked up the ornamental stone, which weighed three to four hundred kilograms.

Putting down hundreds of kilograms of boulders, Yang Yiyun trembled with excitement. From now on, he will be followed by an immortal existence. What else can he not do?

"...Senior, you really didn't lie to me, this is all true!" Yang Yiyun muttered to himself.

"Call me master from now on~ I, Yuntian Xie, have been in the world of cultivation for tens of thousands of years. I have never established a sect and only accepted three disciples. You will be my closed disciple. What are your wishes in this world? For The master will try his best to help you complete it. When you step into cultivation, money and women will be nothing. When you succeed in cultivation and are able to dominate your world, you will have whatever you want.

Within a month, Master will teach you the basics of cultivation and help you regain your face at that woman's wedding in a month. How can I, Yuntianxie's disciple, be looked down upon by a common woman?

Later, my teacher will teach you the supreme cultivation techniques and related knowledge of cultivation. You will practice more diligently in the future and don’t slack off. I told you about my situation as a teacher in my dream before. I am now a ray of soul and cannot live without the Qiankun Pot. , only if you succeed in cultivation can you take your master back to the world of cultivation and rebuild your immortal body.

To put it bluntly, in the future, as a cultivation teacher, I can only give you guidance. After all, you have to rely on yourself. However, the Qiankun Pot is the most precious treasure in the world. It is mysterious and abnormal and can bring you infinite benefits. However, you also need to improve your cultivation to dig it out for yourself. The reason why the master's immortal body was destroyed but his soul was not dissipated is because of the power of the Qiankun Pot. It will be a great opportunity for you to recognize the master of this treasure with your blood. I am only the soul in it.

You can't use the secret of the Qiankun Pot now. You can only wait until you are successful in your practice. I hope you will not slack off in your practice in the future, and take a good time to understand the cultivation knowledge that my teacher left in your mind. Once you practice it, it will be of infinite benefit to you. , wash your boy's marrow and cut off his hair once, which consumes a lot of energy. I will fall into a deep sleep. If there is no matter of life and death, don't wake me up..." The old voice gradually weakened.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Yiyun felt a pain in his head, and a large amount of information appeared in his mind.

He stood there and closed his eyes to watch, ranging from the cultivation technique "Qiankun Creation Jue" to medical divination, alchemy and weapon refining formations, etc., there were countless of them, all of which he needed to digest slowly.

In addition to the Qiankun Creation Technique, others such as medical divination, alchemy and weapon refining, etc., are actually basic knowledge of cultivation. According to Yun Tianxie, no, he should be called master now. Although Yang Yiyun has not yet agreed to this master, Yun Tianxie himself acquiesced. But he also admits it.

Being able to teach him such magical skills, Yang Yiyun had no reason not to call him master.

According to the master, when his cultivation becomes stronger in the future, he will impart more profound cultivation knowledge.

Yang Yiyun is not greedy either. Just the medical skills that appear in his mind are enough for him to use for a lifetime. It can be called an immortal method.

With such knowledge from the immortal family, he believed that if he went to attend his ex-girlfriend's wedding in a month, hehe, he would surely be able to regain the humiliation he suffered today. He would make Huang Qing regret it...

Just as Yang Yiyun's thoughts were racing, his cell phone rang in his pocket. He picked up the phone and picked it up quickly: "Manager Zhang..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Manager Zhang on the phone, who shouted angrily: "Do you still want to do it? What time is it and you still don't come to work?"