Time went back a minute ago, because Ye Moshu used an electric rice cooker to refine the alchemy, and then...well, he successfully refines the foundation-building pill into the foundation-building soup.

So he was shocked by the Supreme Elder of the Danding Sect, the chief alchemist of the Alchemist Association, and a big man named Li Siyang. He cried and made a fuss to accept him as his disciple.

But compared, Ye Moshu's heart is like this:

#Hold on, you have to hold on, respecting the elderly and loving the young is a traditional virtue of the Chinese nation#

#Although he kept calling himself a little sister, he had to resist being able to hit people. He could not beat the cultivator by fighting against the five scumbags#

#Wuwuwuwu, I actually called me little sister, I couldn't help it, I'll beat me!#

Ding Ding Ding Dangdang

After a fight.

Ye Moshu, who had just beaten up, was physically and mentally comfortable, and finally no one called him little sister.

Li Siyang, who had a bruised nose and a half-beard, was also very comfortable in body and mind. The little apprentice he had booked was finally willing to talk to him well.

"Ahem, Mo Shu!"

Li Siyang looked at Mo Shu like a fox that was stealing fishy smell.

"Do you want to be my disciple? As long as you become my disciple, all the resources of the Danding Sect will be open to you!

Moreover, the Danding Sect is one of the three major sects in the Cultivation Continent. I am also the only supreme elder in the sect. The other sect elders are all my juniors. With me protecting you, the whole world can walk sideways!"

After hearing Li Siyang's words, Ye Moshu frowned and thought.

"The system gave me my task is to train the little buns into a villain boss, otherwise I will not be able to return to the man. If I fight alone, it will obviously take a long time. If I join a sect, at least half of my effort will be left.

And if the plot develops like the original novel and the protagonist of the future original work meets Shangguan Mo again, then the little bun, supported by one of the three major sects, will definitely be better than the original situation of being isolated and helpless!"

Just as Ye Moshu was thinking, Li Siyang thought Moshu was hesitant, so he looked at his 10-na bag and gritted his teeth. Thinking that he couldn't bear to leave the child and couldn't catch the wolf, he made a decision.

"Mo Shu, look, I'll give you something~"

Li Siyang took out a peach wood sword-like thing from his arms, handed it to Ye Moshu, and said with a smile:

"This is the immortal weapon I got in the ancient ruins, called the Divine Walking Thousand Miles Flying Sword. As long as you set your destination, the flying sword can send you over at a speed of ten thousand miles in the blink of an eye!"

However, at this moment, Zhang Xuan ran in and rushed towards Li Siyang loudly.

As an elder in the cultivation world, Li Siyang has been famous and respected for a long time. He has not encountered any attacks in many years.

So, he accidentally poked the flying sword in his hand out...

The young man Zhang Xuan, who was a red-haired killer in Wanjianmen, went to heaven...

Ye Moshu: "..."

Li Siyang: “…”

Ye Moshu: "Old guy, he's gone to heaven."

Li Siyang: "Yes, he has gone to heaven."

Ye Moshu: "When will you come back?"

Li Siyang: "I don't know either."

Ye Moshu: "Meow Meow Meow?"

Li Siyang: "Maybe I will come back tomorrow, maybe I will never come back... because I forgot to set my destination before launching it just now."

Ye Moshu: "..."

...

Zhang Xuan, a young man from Shamatt who was sitting on a flying sword at an instant speed, was holding the ball in a grievance and trembling.

"Ah Qiu!"

"It's exciting to have a trip that says "God"!
Chapter completed!