Following Chen Lingyu all the way, Chen Ming asked, "what have you prepared for the teacher? It's so mysterious."

Chen Lingyu dragged Chen Ming forward. "Master, you'll know when you arrive."

It seems that he came to an attic. Chen Lingyu took off the white cloth on Chen Ming's eyes. Chen Ming opened his eyes and looked around. In his own eyes, there were more than 10000 volumes of scriptures!

Ancient bronze lamps adorn them, and tens of thousands of volumes of scriptures lie quietly on bookshelves.

Chen Ming walked into it and was surrounded by Scriptures for hundreds of feet. The number of this collection is better than that of Tieniu valley.

"How do you know that teachers like all kinds of scriptures?"

Chen Lingyu covered his mouth and smiled. "Master, up and down the Yanshan mountain, who doesn't know you like all kinds of scriptures. These are the booty found by registered disciples and eldest martial sister when they went on the expedition. They built a sutra Pavilion for you."

Chen Ming looked at the Sutra Pavilion in front of him with satisfaction. Sure enough, these leeks have matured and know how to cut themselves.

"I like it very much. Tell the registered disciples of Yanshan to bring back the Scriptures as long as they are not in the Sutra Pavilion. Now that a sutra pavilion has been built, it is necessary to build a sutra Pavilion containing all the Scriptures in the world. "

Chen Lingyu took orders and conveyed Chen Ming's words to all Yanshan disciples.

Chen Ming also knows about Zhuo Qingyao, Ling Xian and Li Suyi in the immortal devil battlefield. With Zhuo Qingyao, there should be no big deal. For his own people, Zhuo Qingyao still knows the importance.

Holding a bronze lamp, Chen Ming walked in the open corridor, surrounded by volumes of scriptures.

I don't know if my body now can be regarded as raising hundreds of sutras. Right, there are too few hundred sutras. How can I be regarded as raising thousands of sutras.

What kind of strange constitution is this immeasurable Taoist body? It takes 3000 Taoist species to preliminarily complete it. Chen Ming estimates that after the initial completion of the immeasurable Taoist body, he can fight immortals, and this is just the beginning. He has just stepped on the starting point.

It's a long way to go!

Chen Ming holds a lamp and watches scriptures. He usually reads novels. He has always guarded places like the Sutra Pavilion. Generally, he is an old monster. I don't know if he will have the identity of a watcher. What Aura will he carry?

Sweeping the floor and guarding the Sutra pavilion are definitely experts!

Unexpectedly, he has become one of the old monsters.

The next days become dull. Chen Ming has many scriptures to slowly understand. Not all his scriptures now take the Enlightenment of teachers' morality. That's too bad.

What he is doing now is to take a look and understand. If he can understand, he will not spend his teacher's ethics. If he doesn't understand, he still has to spend his teacher's ethics.

When Chen Ming returned to Yanshan, he also began to resume his old career and began to preach to his disciples. It's not too easy for Chen Ming to enter the Taoist realm. He has practiced more than 200 times, and basically he has practiced all the skills of his disciples. If he hasn't practiced, it's better. Take it and have a look. There's another Taoist seed!

After Chen Ming's return, there are several kinds of fairy Arts in Yanshan, most of which are obtained from the land of dragon Tibet.

Chen Ming doesn't believe it. These registered disciples who enter the Taoist realm are all equal to the king level in terms of their wealth, skills, spells, what Yanshan can learn and the great king practices. They are all practicing, so they can't reach the king level!

Even a pig, I also filled it with elixir into King level.

However, when Chen Ming really started preaching, he found that basically half of the Yanshan lords had returned. It seems that these disciples still attach great importance to my preaching.

Moreover, seeing many Yanshan lords sitting on the futon with golden knives, Chen Ming also felt a little different. After all, he has experienced the washing of blood and fire and has changed.

Lord Yanshan is not as naughty as before. He should have experienced the feeling of life and death and death close at hand, and has undergone a new transformation.

Although there are a thousand more teachers' virtues in a month, it is still too slow for Chen Ming. It seems that we have to find a way to pit, bah, and promote the cultivation of these registered disciples.

Don't worry about the pro disciples. They are fighting hard now.

The idea I thought before was that Yanshan didn't provide food and could only take pills. How can I do it this time?

Chen Ming decided to get to know these registered disciples first. Besides, Chen Ming walked on the mountain where the registered disciples lived, but few registered disciples greeted him. They all practice cross legged, "I feel that the aura of Yanshan seems to be several times stronger!"

"It's more comfortable than lying in the spirit stone!"

"When you open your mouth and inhale, it's full of Aura!"

Chen Ming took a look. These registered disciples still like practicing. He is very pleased to be a teacher.

"The eldest martial sister and the second martial brother have been in the limelight on the battlefield of kings, but they have hurt us. Any ancient immortal sect will compete with us!"

"Who says no, they're from Guxian gate. What do they say? Tianjiao in their gate can't compare with the eldest martial sister and the second martial brother. They have to find a place on us!"

"That's right. One or two are king level. They bully us into the Taoist realm and don't want to face. What's more, the eldest martial sister and the second martial brother are so powerful. It turns out that other people are rubbish!"“ Yes, he also said that we can practice magic arts by listening to the main road under the master's door. We can't compare with them. It's unbearable! "“ They wait for me. When I get to the king level, they must see the power of our Yanshan registered disciples again! " Chen Ming immediately had nothing to say. Well, although he looked down on the registered disciples of Yanshan and looked down on the registered disciples of Yanshan, the result was good. At least they worked hard to practice, right. It seems that there is no need to pit them, just a shot of chicken blood. A new rule appears on the notice board of Yanshan. All registered disciples of Yanshan are ranked according to the number of floors of the trial tower, and the number of the same floor is ranked according to the length of time. The first place at the end of every two months can climb Yanshan and ask for a day under the main seat of the mountain. Anyway, the opportunity to enlighten again every two months is not in vain. We can't waste it all on the four Pro disciples. We should touch it with rain and dew. When this message was posted, Chen Ming estimated that with his current fame, he could set off a practice upsurge. Of course, if you want to get the teacher's ethics quickly, you still have to start with the disciples. Zhuo Qingyao and Ling Xian are not at home. Li Suyi runs away from home and can only find Chen Lingyu. Moreover, how can this little girl be a disciple? Look at the other three. They are the first of all kings. This little girl still enters the Tao and loses face when she says it. Chen Ming strolls to Chen Lingyu's Alchemy room. He can see a small face of Chen Lingyu gathered at the mouth of the pill stove to watch the pill. The small face of Chen Lingyu in the flame is red. Chen Ming looks at the sun. No, it's night. Then he saw the old fish with a pot of ashes on his face kick at the Dante stove, "alchemy, alchemy, one day I know alchemy, what's the point of refining this pill, Chen linger, I didn't say you. If you go on like you, there's no help!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.