"Freak! Your cultivation seems to have become stronger after fighting with the fox demon?”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed was somewhat bewildered.
Ye Fan smiled and said,"Are you envious?" Unfortunately, no matter how envious you are, you can't learn it."
" What the f * ck…" Daoist Priest Four-Eyed almost spat out a mouthful of blood from choking. He continued to chase after the corpses angrily.
The next day, the two brought nine undeads to a plain between the mountains.
This place had beautiful scenery and fresh air.
In the middle of the plain, there were two wooden houses, surrounded by orchards and vegetable gardens.
"That is my Daoist Manor." Daoist Priest Four-Eyed pointed to the opposite side and said.
Ye Fan looked at this scene. It was indeed exactly the same as in the movie. In the green mountains and clear waters, there was a wooden house.
"Good place!" Ye Fan could not help but praise.
The spiritual energy here was indeed very dense, at least much denser than other places. If he cultivated here for a long time, the effect would definitely be great!
Unfortunately, Ye Fan would not choose such a place. His cultivation mainly relied on the system, not the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Energy.
Even if he had a hundred-fold increase in talent, he could level up with merit points. Why did he have to cultivate himself? Why did he still need the system? Did he have nothing to do after eating too much?
Ye Fan despised those guys who clearly relied on their golden fingers but said that they relied on their talent.
Will you die if you don't act tough?
Without a golden finger, he might just be a loser hiding in a ditch. Trash, cultivating by himself? Dream on!
Ye Fan was very aware. He just needed to use his cheat.
When he was in a good mood, he would use his hundredfold talent to cultivate!
It had to be said that after the system upgraded, Ye Fan had become lazy!
"Of course!" The four-eyed Taoist priest raised his head proudly." Why don't you take a look at who chose this place? Why don't you stay here and be my disciple?"”
"Haha!"
Ye Fan smiled and didn't say anything. He also gave Daoist Priest Four-Eyed a sanitary look.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed didn't say anything. He was a little unhappy that he was being despised by a little guy.
There were two wooden houses and a small courtyard. There were chickens, ducks, geese, and wild boars running all over the ground. It was a pity that Ye Fan would never choose such a place in his life.
"Jiale! Jiale!"
Back at the Taoist temple, the four-eyed Taoist priest became wild. He casually took off his Taoist robe and threw it on the ground. If it was the mortuary, he would definitely be scolded by Ninth Uncle.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed knocked on the door hard and shouted a few times, but there was no response.
"Swoosh!"
With a snap of his hands, the white paper on the door was pierced. He reached out and pulled the door bolt, opening the door for himself.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's rudeness made Ye Fan break out in cold sweat. Was there a need for such a door to exist?
Other than blocking the wind, it probably had no other use, right?
Not only the door, but even the windows were in such a strange style.
"Brat, I asked you to guard the door, but you're dreaming about the Duke of Zhou!”
When he opened the door, he found his apprentice Jiale sleeping soundly. Ye Feng didn't hear him, which made him feel embarrassed.
He picked up a wooden stick and gave Jiale a beating. Ye Fan's mouth twitched.
Perhaps it was because Ye Fan was around, during this period, there was no such thing as pranking his disciple in the movie, resulting in him being beaten up by the undeads.
"Which thief dares to sneak attack your grandpa!”
Jiale was dreaming when he suddenly felt hope. He jumped up subconsciously and threw a punch, not forgetting to shout.
"D * mn, this kid is finished!”
Ye Fan took two steps back to avoid being caught in the crossfire. This strange master and disciple pair were both ruthless. One held a stick, and the other punched and kicked the other party's lower body and face.
"Roar!"
With a scream, the four-eyed Taoist priest clamped his legs together and fell to the ground with his butt sticking out. Jiale had stolen his peach like a monkey. Ye Fan felt pain and coldness in his crotch.
Jiale was similar to Qiusheng. They were both well-developed, and their spells were a mess. They did not know anything.
"Who are you? Why did you ambush me?"
Jiale woke up and didn't notice the four-eyed Taoist priest lying on the ground. His eyes were fixed on Ye Fan who was standing in front of him.
The shooter slapped his forehead. Ye Fan pointed at the four-eyed Taoist priest on the ground and said,"I think you should calm your master down first.”
"Master?" Jiale's face stiffened and he stood rooted to the ground.
The person he had just beaten up was his master?
"Aiyo, you wicked disciple!”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's nose was bleeding, and his face was swollen. He held his crotch and stood up, trembling.
Ye Fan could not help but laugh unkindly.
It wasn't that he wasn't kind, but Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's appearance was too funny. He couldn't help it!
"Master…Master…"
Jiale didn't know whether to laugh or cry. His voice was trembling as he felt that he was dead. Not only did he hit his master, but he also kicked his master's crotch. Things had gotten out of hand!
After a long while, Daoist Priest Four-Eyed finally regained his senses. He wiped the blood from his nose and grabbed Jiale's ear, sneering,"You're amazing! Master has become a thief? You're the boss?"
"Master, I was wrong…"
"Follow me to my Daoist room. I have something to tell you. I simply love…you to death!”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed's gaze didn't disperse as he dragged his words out.
Jiale followed him into the room unwillingly. Soon, a scream came from the room. Ye Fan floated the chair on the ground and walked directly to the courtyard.
As for the ill-fated relationship between Daoist Priest Four-Eyed and Jiale, he would let the master and disciple resolve it themselves.
About ten minutes later, Jiale came out with a swollen face and a bruised nose. Daoist Priest Four-Eyed, on the other hand, was refreshed and had changed into a set of clean clothes.
If it wasn't for the swelling on his face, he wouldn't have thought that his disciple had just taken care of him.
"Brat, why don't you go cook? You only know how to fool around all day. Why don't you learn from your two senior brothers?”
Every master had the same posture when lecturing their disciples, and even their tone was the same.
"Master, I'm not slacking off. Every day, I'm practicing the corpse-chasing technique and drawing talismans. You can't accuse me like this.”
Jiale rubbed his swollen face and explained.
"Hmph, you still have the cheek to speak? Look at Wen Cai and Qiu Sheng. They are both at the first tier of the Mortal Teacher Realm, but you haven't even entered the Beginner Tier.”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed let out a long breath. His disciple was too stupid.
Whether it was his cultivation talent or his personality, he was extremely stupid. The word 'stupid' seemed to have been born for him.
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed took him in as a disciple precisely because he had a simple and honest personality. Although he was a little stupid, he was good at being down-to-earth.
"This disciple of mine has a dull talent, but fortunately, he does things steadily.”Daoist Priest Four-Eyed said to Ye Fan with a smile.
How could Ye Fan not know what the other party was thinking? He snorted and said,"In my opinion, you just want to find a free laborer!”
Daoist Priest Four-Eyed chuckled and did not deny it.
Jiale looked at the young man standing next to Daoist Priest Four-Eyed. He was wearing a Tang suit and had a handsome face. He seemed to be about his age.
"Master, who is this little brother?"
Ye Fan looked at Jiale and laughed,"My name is Ye Fan."
"Hehe, Ye Fan, welcome to our dojo.”Jiale imitated western etiquette and stretched out his hand.
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