Wu Jianxian's voice sounded again.

"Okay, everyone, please... don't be afraid.

"Hahaha.

"Besides me, there are others on the Fairy Arts Committee."

In such a large Immortal Arts Committee, in addition to Wu Jianxian on the surface, there are other Sequence Sevens who remain hidden.

“Maybe our promotion is not very glorious, but it is enough to protect you all.

“But this mysterious gentleman, my suggestion is, don’t go to him.

“Isn’t it good to just maintain the current balance?

“He has no ill intentions toward us, but good intentions.

"Perhaps in the future, if one of us encounters a disaster, we will be lucky enough to receive a helping hand from him?"

The president set the tone, and all the big guys breathed a sigh of relief. It does feel like it makes sense. The current state is also very good.

Someone asked again, "What about Huaxue Powder? Can we use his elixir recipe? Can we refine it? If we use it, wouldn't it be equivalent to piracy and make him angry?"

Wu Jianxian's voice sounded again.

"Of course I use it, of course I practice it!

"This is a good thing for us to restrain the immortal martial arts path!

“I think Mr. Mysterious gave it to us, meaning we could use it.

“Piracy and stuff like that… it’s too ugly to talk about.

"Everyone, you might as well lower your attitude a little and regard the Blood Transformation as a gift."

night.

Dim lights, cramped little bedroom.

Bai Mo lay on the bed, got into a comfortable position, and meditated... Yes, you can meditate while lying down. When you practice to a certain level, you no longer need to sleep, but you need to meditate to preserve your mind and warm your spirit. Just assume a comfortable position and slowly warm up your spirit.

After an unknown amount of time, he opened his eyes and saw another message being sent to him on his phone.

It’s still Fang Xiaoyu!

[We all have to work the night shift today]

[That group of students have a dream and want to meet their ancient immortal master]

[The promotion failed, I wonder how their master will react]

[Medical experts and medical equipment are all in place]

[If they were killed by the ancient immortal in their dreams, would they turn into a vegetative state? 】

Ah this?

Bai Mo doesn't know either.

Among that group of students, the one he was most familiar with was Zhang Shan, and Lu Zhou's son, Lu Yang, was said to be among them. Will they suffer?

In the Immortal Arts Committee, all the students live in the ward, three to a room, with all kinds of tubes, probes, and various body indicator monitoring instruments inserted into their bodies.

In dozens of wards, there were varying movements.

Some students looked pale.

Some students began to cry.

Some students gnashed their teeth, cried and collapsed, "What the hell! Why did you let me take this stupid path! Why am I not an alchemist! Why am I not a talisman master! Why do you have to face this perverted ancient immortal!"

They didn't want to face the ancient immortal, but they had no choice.

They were not yet at Sequence Nine, and could not even control their sleep. When the time came, they fell asleep one after another...

Under the gloomy sky, next to the river, in front of the thatched house.

When Lu Yang, Zhang Shan and others woke up, they knelt with more than 60 students and listened to the lectures of the Ancient Immortal of Round Stone.

In the past many days, their minds were controlled by the ancient immortal in front of them, and they lived in a daze as if in a dream, and almost became murderers. When I was awake today, I saw this ancient immortal again, and I felt uneasy and uneasy in my heart. Everyone's face was still pale. It feels like the air is frozen, making it difficult to breathe. They were afraid in their hearts, both because they were afraid that their master would violently kill them, and they were also afraid that their master would control them again.

But he saw the fat body of the ancient immortal Yuanshi sitting on the threshold of the thatched house.

"...Oh, I failed this time.

“I thought I could succeed and make you all rank nine.

“In the end, you didn’t succeed, and your senior brothers and sisters even got involved.

"Don't feel any psychological pressure. Just practice first and wait for opportunities later."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi spoke calmly and did not express his anger at them.

The students' mentality was somewhat calmer.

Some people boldly raised their heads and looked at the ancient immortal.

"Master, in our era, murder is a very serious crime and is illegal.

"Can we stop killing people?"

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi looked at this apprentice for a long time, as if he was looking at a fool.

"No killing?

"How can you cultivate immortality without killing people?

"What the hell are you thinking about?"

The apprentice shivered, but still said.

"Master, there's no need to kill people if you don't have Fu Dao and Alchemy Dao..."

Ancient Immortal Yuanshi wiped his ears and frowned, as if he had heard some strange news.

"Who did you listen to fart? Who said they don't need to kill people?

"You know that the characters in each sequence of each path are different, but there is only one word, there is no difference, they are all the same.

“That word is immortal!

"When people are near mountains, they are immortals."

The disciples all looked sideways.

In the sequence text, immortals are also people by the mountain? The same is true in modern Chinese. Is there any explanation for this?

But I heard Ancient Immortal Yuanshi continue.

"Don't you know what this word means?

"There are people beside the mountain, and this mountain is a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

“One living person becomes an immortal, while tens of thousands of dead people pile up into a mountain.

“The immortal stands beside the mountain of corpses and his mouth is full of blood.

"People are the materials for cultivating immortals!

"No matter which path or sequence, it doesn't matter."

Ancient Immortal Pebble Stone was impatient and too lazy to talk to these disciples. He shook his head, got up and went back to the thatched house.

The disciples looked at each other and stood up one after another, moving away from the thatched hut. It seems that if you stay away from this thatched house and the master, you will be safer.

"Is what he said true?"

"really?"

"I've never heard that Dan Dao Fu Dao needs to kill people."

All the disciples felt complicated and confused.

Zhang Shan and Lu Yang looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly, they saw someone practicing sword practice under a big tree not far away.

It turns out to be Yu Tingting!

She was wearing the loose uniform of No. 47 Middle School, with short hair reaching her shoulders, and tears on her face.

But she pulled out her sword and was already practicing!

Nowadays, practicing sword is the only thing she can do.

She stabbed out her sword, thrust into the wind, and made a rustling sword sound!

The sky over Fox Mountain is also covered with clouds.

In the square, Bai Mo was sitting on a fishing chair, taking a posture that was better for his lumbar spine, and instructing his apprentices to add medicine to the cauldron. The blazing fire has already boiled the soup in the cauldron.

And a long queue was extending from the medicine field at the foot of the mountain to the square on the mountain and to the side of the furnace.

In the team, there are fox apprentices holding wooden barrels.

In the wooden barrel, there are eye-catching grass seeds, which are dark and round.

This kind of grass seed is very strange. It is obviously pure black, but it feels like an eyeball. When you stare at it, you will feel that it is staring at you again.

"Quickly, pour the grass seeds into the furnace cauldron."

In the long queue, the fox apprentices stepped forward one by one and poured buckets of grass seeds into the boiling soup.

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