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Chapter 5 The Growth of Disciples

It's dawn.

After breakfast, Shangguan Nengren took Zhao Yimeng to school. When he got off the bus, Zhao Yimeng kissed Shangguan Nengren gently on the cheek: "Goodbye Dad."

"Study hard, take the exam soon, don't lose your father's face." Shangguan Nengren said with a smile.

"I definitely won't." Zhao Yimeng made a gesture of o-stop, and walked into the campus with full confidence.

After a night of guidance, Zhao Yimeng was finally convinced by Shangguan Ren. Maybe... right?

On this day, Shangguan Nengren didn't go anywhere, stayed at home to accompany his parents and said a lot.

A few years later, my parents' appearance showed no sign of aging, and their advertising decoration became bigger and bigger. Now they have become a big taxpayer in North China. They have more than 200 people under their command. They live a very comfortable life every day, but they are just facing Guan Neng.

Although the two elders were moved, they did not agree to the matter of living in the south. The reasons were the same as in the past. They were reluctant to leave their relatives and friends here, and their lives here, not to mention that Marshal Shangguan was also here. In the short term, they had no intention of leaving here.

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After a while, Shangguan Nengren went to Qingyuan County and met his uncle, aunt and grandma. Like his parents, grandma and uncle, and aunt are getting younger and younger, especially grandma, who is actually having sex with Cao Mingde and Liu Xuan.

Together, with the nourishment of these two cultivators, my grandmother, who is nearly 70 years old, is now as bright as she is forty years old, and her face is full of red all day long. The oral words such as "Oh, I'll fuck" are also louder, so that Shangguan can

The man is speechless.

However, for the two D-level cultivators Cao Mingde and Liu Xuan, Shangguan Nengren did not spare them, and beat them up and beat the two old guys half to death until they swear that they would protect their grandma to the death. Shangguan Nengren Nengren Nengren Nengren Nengren

I spared them and also taught them some martial arts, which made them overjoyed.

I stayed here in North China for more than ten days. Shangguan Nengren went to Diaoxia Island.

In a few years, Diaoxia Island has become a retirement holy place for rich people all over the world. The problem of Diaoxia Island being small and unable to accommodate more people was successfully solved last year. After a geological movement, Diaoxia Island was out of thin air.

Ten times more land area, after transformation, the land area of ​​Diaoxia Island has now reached 50 square kilometers, with a fixed population of more than 13,000 people, and a daily flow of people exceeding 1,000.

The total number of gdp has exceeded 200 billion soft sister coins, and it also brings together 10% of the richest people in the world. If an atomic bomb falls here, the total assets of the world will evaporate in an instant, but

No one is too stupid to do such things, because the whole world knows that Diaoxia Island is the territory of the powerful people.

The iconic building of Diaoxia Island is the huge palace suspended above the sea. For several years, the palace has always been the place where residents and tourists from Diaoxia Island want to go in the most. It only costs 100 million yuan to go in one go. And it only

The time to be able to visit it for half an hour has discouraged many people. It takes 100 million in half an hour, and no matter how stupid people are, they are unwilling to do this. So over the years, the palace is still one of the most mysterious places in the minds of people in the world.

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Shangguan Nengren stepped into the palace, and there was lightning and thunder above a villa. Countless thunders slashed down the ground. From time to time, a burst of crazy laughter from women.

Shangguan Nengren shook his head: "This girl Qingyun is getting more and more manic."

Walking into the other courtyard of the blue clouds, several thunder and lightning seemed to see the enemy and instantly slashed at him.

Shangguan Neng Ren didn't move, and the lightning struck him and disappeared in an instant.

Feeling the abnormality here, Bi Qingyun, who was laughing wildly, immediately turned around: "Who!? Dare to break into me... Ahhhh!? Master!"

Shangguan Nengren walked over, and the lightning in the sky seemed to have encountered a black hole, and was swallowed by Shangguan Nengren. In an instant, the courtyard turned from the world of thunder and lightning to the singing of birds and flowers. The reinforced ground was not damaged at all, and it was as smooth as jade.

"It's powerful." Walking to the flower bed, Shangguan Nengren sat down, crossed his legs, and drank a sip of wine with the wine gourd: "It seems that I haven't been lazy these days."

"Hehe, of course." Bi Qingyun was quite content.

Now that Biqingyun, who is already seventeen years old, has gradually faded away from her immature youth and has become much more mature than before, but her reckless temperament still has not changed much. After several years of cultivation, Biqingyun has now reached the level of a c-level cultivator.

You know, Yun Shang practiced for more than 300 years and was just a C-level cultivator. However, Bi Qingyun only practiced with Shangguanren for six years and reached the height that Yun Shang achieved in three hundred years.

The attack power of Bi Qingyun, who possesses thunder magic, can even be compared with B-level cultivators. In the cultivation world, he is also considered a master.

"What's your conscience?" Shangguan Nengren looked disdainful: "You are far inferior to your junior sister."

Hearing the word "Junior Sister", Bi Qingyun was immediately discouraged because Liang Huanhuan, who had only practiced for five years, is now a B-level cultivator, and has reached the peak of B-level, and is about to become a

The level of cultivators are all human beings. Bi Qingyun started a year earlier than Liang Huanhuan and started ten years earlier than Liang Huanhuan. However, Liang Huanhuan completed the process from chasing to surpassing in just five years.

It hit Bi Qingyun a lot.

Fortunately, Bi Qingyun is not a petty person. Although Liang Huanhuan has surpassed so much, because Shangguanren has always firmly believed that Liang Huanhuan is not the material to be the head of the sect, it does not pose any threat to Bi Qingyun's position as the head of the sect, so Bi Qingyun

I don’t have much resentment towards Liang Huanhuan’s continuous improvement in cultivation. After a long time, I hope Liang Huanhuan can become stronger and stronger. At least in this way, there will be such an elder in the Dao Neng Sect and will not be bullied.

"Huanhuan is a monster." Bi Qingyun walked to Shangguan Nengren and sat down, and said depressedly: "Master, are Huanhuan and I a little bit different? I am the head of the future Dao Neng Sect, Master, you

You can’t watch me, the successor, not be able to hold on to the scene!"

The previous words made Shangguan Nengren want to comfort her, but the next sentence made Shangguan Nengren dispel this idea: "In six years, from a low-level cultivator to a level C-level cultivator, what else do you want? Many cultivators

But you haven't reached level C until you die. How many years can your master last? In the past few years, if you work harder, when you reach a level A cultivator, there are basically few people in this world who are your opponents."

"Where is Huanhuan?" Bi Qingyun asked.

"She probably has finished her tribulation and become a god by then." Shangguan Nengren said with a smile.

Bi Qingyun softened into a noodle and fell into a state of silence.

"I'm back." She patted Bi Qingyun's face twice, and Shangguan Nengren cursed: "Look at your attendance, Huanhuan is different from you. She has a cold temperament and is not suitable for the prosperity of the world. In the end, she always has to look forward to it.

With a higher goal, you girl love to play and make fun of things, and you are obsessed with profit. It is perfect for you to stay on the earth to enjoy the status of a global religious leader."

"Although that's the case..." Bi Qingyun sat up straight again and said, "But I also hope I will become stronger and then experience all things in the universe!"

"Then it depends on yourself. I can't help you." Shangguan Nengren shook his head: "Master leads you to practice alone. Master can guarantee that you will succeed in passing the tribulation, but the way you will go is yourself.

It's all. After all, you have your own business as a teacher. The Dao Neng Sect is left to you. Your task is to carry forward the Dao Neng Sect. At least don't let the second generation of Dao Neng Sect die. Do these things well, the sky is high and the sea is wide, so you can

Go on."

"Yes." Bi Qingyun nodded seriously: "Master, don't worry, I will definitely carry forward the Dao Neng Sect."

The big hand rubbed Bi Qingyun's head, and Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly: "You keep practicing! I'll go see your junior sister."

"Well, Master, go slowly."

At Liang Huanhuan's villa, Liang Huanhuan was meditating and practicing. When he heard the movement coming from the gate of the courtyard, he slowly finished work. He opened his eyes and saw the person clearly, and his face was filled with surprise: "Master."

Shangguan Tengren looked at Liang Huanhuan with a smile. As early as four years ago, Liang Huanhuan had successfully shaped her body. Now she is eighteen years old and has a graceful and beautiful appearance. Her temperament is as unparalleled as in Jin Yong's novels.

The little dragon girl is of course not a certain version of Fei Yanxi, it is an insult and blasphemy to the little dragon girl.

However, since Zhang Lilan gave birth to Wang Hu that year, Liang Huanhuan has never returned home. She has been practicing in Diaoxia Island for many years, and now she is infinitely close to the realm of a level cultivator.

"Not bad." Looking at Liang Huanhuan, Shangguan Nengren exclaimed: "It's only one layer of window paper left to the A-level cultivator. Isn't it disturbing you to break through?"

"No." Liang Huanhuan shook his head, and Nuanniao came over, holding Shangguan Niaoren's arm: "Master, I miss you so much."

The last time Shangguan Nengren came to Diaoxia Island was three months ago. Liang Huanhuan had to say what he had to worry about in his life, one was Liang Mengmeng, and the other was Shangguan Nengren.

Liang Mengmeng is her sister, Shangguan Nengren is her master, and as for her mother... now her mother has a new family, she doesn't want to go back to that home again. This is the answer given to him by Shangguan Nengren when asked by Liang Huanhuan.

"I'm so old, I'm still so attached to my master." Shangguan Nengren smiled slightly. The 18-year-old Liang Huanhuan is no longer the little loli of the past, but every time he faces Shangguan Nengren, he will show his innocent dependence, just like a long time.

Not a young child.

Liang Huanhuan was a little shy, but shyness could not stop her from relying on Guan Nengren: "I have to stick to it, I want to stick to my master for the rest of my life."

"Then your master's wife must fight for you." Shangguan Nengren smiled and knocked Liang Huanhuan's forehead, just like a father and daughter.

When Liang Huanhuan mentioned his master's wife, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes and said softly: "Master, the future is too long. I don't want to be alone. Where will I go in the future? I will go. I will serve tea and water to my master, wash clothes and fold quilts." (Unfinished)

Continued...)


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