Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 31 Immortal Cultivation Invincible (31)

Zhou Ye stretched out a finger, pressed it on the gold brick, lazily opened his eyes, and looked at the person opposite who tried his best to move the gold brick.

She had a fierce look in her eyes.

"You, blackmail me?"

Awow: "Yes, he blackmailed you."

Sovereign: "Fart! You injured someone, and the medical expenses should be paid for!"

Zhou Ye: "Oh, you blackmailed me."

I originally planned to be reasonable, not to buy and sell by force.

But the current situation does not allow her to do so.

So Zhou Ye changed his way to talk with him.

Things are going much better.

The suzerain held the gold brick with a bruised nose and swollen face, while the three disciples squatted aside and shivered.

Zhou Ye pointed to the door.

"Walk slowly."

The suzerain looked outside the door, then looked sadly at Zhou Ye, and finally threw the gold brick into his disciple's arms, walked tremblingly in front of Zhou Ye, and asked in a low voice.

"You, you bought this courtyard for the purpose of building a sect?"

Zhou Ye was in a good mood and nodded.

"Then, does your new sect need to recruit people?"

Zhou Ye looked at him quietly.

"There's a fart, let it out all at once."

The suzerain nodded again and again, and asked very fast.

"I don't want the gold brick anymore, you accept me as an apprentice!"

As soon as the words fell, the person opposite knelt down with a plop.

The three disciples huddled at the door were stunned, holding the gold bricks and looking at their suzerain with a dazed expression on their faces, kneeling at the feet of a young woman, wanting to be her disciples wholeheartedly.

Zhou Ye refused without hesitation.

"roll."

"Why, why? I, I also have a fifth-level cultivation now. Wherever you go to recruit disciples, it is impossible to recruit students as high as mine!"

"too old."

"what?"

"Still ugly."

"."

"My master never cares about my cultivation."

When the suzerain heard this, he stretched out his hand in a hurry, took off the beard on his chin, and pulled the big scab from the corner of his eye, finally revealing a fair and young face.

"What do you think now? I'm not old, and I'm not ugly. I made myself like this just to make a living. You should think about it."

Without beard and moustache, the man in front of him is not only not ugly, but also has a clear and unrestrained temperament.

Zhou Ye stared at him twice.

Aww, he smiled coldly.

I don't know how to live or die, can people like Zhou Ye be persuaded by just relying on appearance?

If the face is useful, he wouldn't have lived in such misery for 700 years, heh, stupid man.
"Okay, I'll accept it."

Aww: "."

Where is my knife?He is going to die with that bastard Zhou Ye! !

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Yifuzong's signboard was demolished.

The suzerain told Zhou Ye that his name was Yao Wuxian, and he was the son of the previous suzerain of the Medicine Buddha Sect.

Later, the old suzerain was seriously injured in an experience.

And in order to heal his father, he went to steal the treasure of the sect.

In the end, the treasure was not stolen, and he was arrested and beaten severely. His father was seriously injured and died, and he was expelled from the sect and kicked out of the family tree.

How can the life experience of this Yao Wuxian be described as tragic.

He was supposed to be the proud son of heaven, but he was expelled from the sect for stealing his own belongings, and became a street mouse, everyone shouted and beat him.

It is not easy for a human being to do this.

Now Yao Wuxian is only thinking about making money to buy herbs and continue to practice.

People who are both good and evil are desperate, so they start a business of buying and selling by force.

"I can also teach them a little bit, but the disciples who came to the door have extremely low talents, and they can learn faster than them by teaching them!"

(End of this chapter)