I handed over the world of immortality to the state

Chapter 37 Lost the sesame seeds and picked up the watermelon (please support for further reading)

In front of most of the casual cultivators in the city, he was reprimanded by the deacon and elder.

Guan Qianshan's face was dull, but he looked at Su Run holding the flying sword...

Flying sword, flowing light, middle-grade magic weapon.

Ordinary casual cultivators are generally very poor. Let alone the magic weapon, being able to hold a treasure is already quite wealthy.

As for magic weapons, they are generally standard equipment for monks in the foundation-building stage and cannot be obtained by non-outstanding casual cultivators.

He didn't even have a middle-grade magic weapon. This flying sword was originally among the many harvests he had planned, but now it fell into the hands of another person.

But he had no reason to ask for it.

At the moment, I could only say a few hasty congratulations, and then hurriedly left this sad place.

Li Zhen also congratulated Su Run one after another.

His attitude is a bit more cordial than the previous one...

Obviously, the so-called goodwill treatment before was just the need of work.

But now, after killing the seventh-level demon cultivator of Qi Refining, even if Su Run's current cultivation level is lower, he is qualified enough to be on an equal footing with Li Zhenping.

After congratulating him, he also left in a hurry, intending to teach his brother-in-law who was recovering from his injuries in the hospital bed. He became an outer disciple of the sect and was much higher than him in terms of status. How dare that little bastard dare to extort money like this? figure?

Regardless of whether his injured leg has recovered or not, coming to the door on crutches can better reflect his sincerity and apology.

After the city managers left.

Only then did many casual cultivators dare to step forward to congratulate him.

"congratulations!"

"Hahahaha, I knew that you could regain your cultivation after losing it in just over two months. Fellow Daoist Su is really amazing."

"Hey, why should I call you Fellow Daoist Su? From now on, I will call you Senior Brother Su when we meet."

While the casual cultivators were polite, they were also a bit more flattering.

Isn't this the reason why they stay in Fangshi?

Among the many cities, there are always a few lucky ones every year who are accepted as outer disciples because of their outstanding performance.

Although we know that only a few of the tens of thousands of monks in more than ten cities and towns are recruited every year, and the possibility of them being admitted is very slim, but it is possible for anyone, so why can't they be the lucky ones?
Su Run responded one by one without any sense of superiority because he was about to join the sect, but it made these casual cultivators have a better impression of him.

What a pity, he is actually a little confused even now...

Some people don't realize how the pace of things develops so fast.

Two hours ago, all he was thinking about was how to successfully deal with this gangster incident. Ding Bingzhao didn't seem to be an easy person to deal with. It was as difficult to defeat him as when he faced Lin Yuanzhi. Too much stronger.

But who would have known that first the demon cultivator would show up, and then he would discover the real culprit behind the scenes. He wanted to temporarily use his reputation to protect himself to prevent Guan Qianshan from being behind the scenes, but in the end he didn't want to use his reputation. This thing is really a double-edged sword.

He suddenly became an outer disciple of Bai Wuzong. If you don't agree with this situation, it would be abnormal.

But if you agree.

Suddenly leaving this familiar environment, he really felt a little inexplicable uneasy, especially since the sect wanted him to go to the sect with Guan Qianshan... You are really not afraid that they will stew me halfway.

What's the point of typing a few words?

If you really want to kill someone, all external obstacles will only add fuel to the fire.

Su Run couldn't wait to return to the real world and discuss the current situation with everyone.After a few polite words, he hurriedly excused himself by saying that he was seriously injured in the battle with the demon cultivator and needed to recover urgently, so he would not entertain fellow practitioners to stay for tea.

After hearing this, many casual cultivators resigned and left...

Soon, the huge courtyard was deserted, and even Ling Fudao's body had been disposed of.

Su Run hurriedly locked the door, not even bothering to clean up the messy courtyard, and returned directly to the real world.

And at the same time.

Inside the owner's mansion.

Ding Bingzhao had just been summoned, and before he could salute, Guan Qianshan grabbed his throat, lifted him up, and said coldly: "Ding Bingzhao, you did a good job!"

Ding Bingzhao's face was ashen and he could hardly speak. He said intermittently: "I... I don't... I don't know what mistake I made..."

"You ruined my painstaking planning!"

Guan Qianshan roared angrily, and a suction force suddenly appeared in his palm. Ding Bingzhao's pupils suddenly tightened, and he felt that the true energy in his body was flowing continuously like water, flowing down the palm.

He couldn't even utter an explanation. In just a few breaths, he was sucked into a human being.

Guan Qianshan's palm shook, and the mummy immediately shattered.

After absorbing all the skills of a fourth-level Qi refining monk, he felt no joy at all, and instead became even more angry.

As soon as he thought about sending the big fish he caught to other people's fish ponds because of this idiot, he wished he could rush into the Sizhai Alley and absorb all Su Run's skills.

The voice inside the ring sighed: "Before, you said that small gambling makes you happy, but big gambling hurts your health. Do you understand now? Why have I fallen to this level... No matter big gambling, it is still small gambling, as long as If you gamble, you will lose, and if you lose, you have to pay a price. The price you pay is not big, and it is not all without gain."

"Harvest? Tell me what I gained? A lesson?"

Guan Qianshan said angrily: "I said that I have put all my effort into learning alchemy skills these past few days, but in the end I have not been able to produce any successful elixirs. I have wasted so much real energy in vain, and now my skills are still there." Before I could fully recover, I exploded four alchemy furnaces one after another... Damn it... This kid already knew that there was something wrong with Ding Bingzhao. The alchemy method he gave me was fundamentally flawed. I gained nothing except a lesson. "

Venerable Hundred Demons said: "But he must have a different method of refining elixirs. This is confirmed. Otherwise, how could a monk at the third level of Qi Refining refine elixirs with such weak erysipelas? And this is inevitable. It has something to do with the abolition of his cultivation. This is the only thing that makes him different from ordinary monks. In other words, there is one thing he did not lie to you... No, he lied to Ding Bingzhao. That is that he restored his cultivation. This is his The greatest opportunity.”

"It makes sense."

Guan Qianshan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said: "Yes, although I have lost my magic practice, if I can find a way to obtain this alchemy method, and then dedicate this method to the sect... I'm afraid the reward will be huge. It is much bigger than killing the demon cultivator. You must know that killing the demon cultivator is just to protect the face of the sect. But if I offer the alchemy method to the sect, this will be a good way to help the sect improve its strength. .”

"The only problem is... can you find out the real method of alchemy from his mouth? Who told you to master it is just a fake one."

"Isn't that simple?"

Guan Qianshan sneered lowly and said: "The annual trial will be in one month. After the annual trial, he can become an outer disciple. In one month, I have too many ways to take out what I want from him. What he wants, besides, he is not wary of me in the first place, I don’t believe that with my wisdom, I can’t win against a mere casual cultivator at the third level of Qi Refining.”

"Well, after getting these things, you can also make him go crazy and die!"

Venerable Hundred Demons said: "After all, the third level of Qi Refining suddenly got the opportunity to enter the outer sect. It was inevitable that he would be nervous, eager for success and want to go one step further before joining the sect. As a result, his cultivation went crazy. This is also a very reasonable thing. ,Right?"

"Hahahaha... the method of refining alchemy, this can be regarded as losing sesame seeds and picking up watermelons."

Guan Qianshan laughed.

After laughing for a few times, his face quickly darkened again.

Even if you comfort yourself like this...

Thinking of the lost cultivation bag, he still couldn't help but get angry.

I’m really angry!

(End of this chapter)