I just want to add some practice in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 41
Butler Zhang was taken aback:
"realm?"

"Butler Zhang, you should know that I don't want to be a teacher, but you always want me to be your teacher. I have to know what level of cultivation you are. I can't be my master just by anyone. I have to understand him and know him. , will consider whether to worship or not."

"..."

Butler Zhang frowned.

Li He: "Transcendence, Qi refining, Foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, what realm are you in?"

Zhang Guanjia said: "Which realm do you think I am in?"

Li He: "Guess, can I guess?"

Butler Zhang didn't speak, feeling like he had a heart attack: "Is this important? If I say so, you'll be apprenticed, right?"

Li He was silent.

It was impossible to learn from a teacher, he was just curious about Steward Zhang's cultivation.

apprenticeship.

It's not just a matter of having one more master, Li He is afraid that if he contacts him all the year round, he will easily expose himself as cheating.

I have cheats, I don't need to learn from a teacher, I just need to practice a little more.

Apprenticeship seems a bit tasteless.

"No, why did you suddenly ask that?" Steward Zhang was puzzled, staring into Li He's eyes, "Did you see that I was hiding my cultivation?"

Li He directly turned against the customer:

"Of course I can't see your cultivation... What, Steward Zhang, are you hiding your cultivation?"

Butler Zhang was ashamed, so he could only say: "I did hide my cultivation. I am in the middle stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm, and you are currently in the early stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm, so you can't tell."

While he was speaking, he hid his cultivation base in the middle stage of transformation.

From now on, I, Zhang Ren, will be an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of the Mortal Transformation Realm.

Li He did not hesitate to use the supernatural power of identification.

[Zhang Ren: Cultivation is in the middle stage of the mortal realm. 】

This time, even less information was identified, only Steward Zhang's cultivation was identified, and nothing else was found. It seems that this ordinary-looking old man is definitely not simple.

Maybe a super boss.

Zhang Guanjia said: "Why are you interested in apprenticeship?"

Li He shook his head: "Not yet."

soon.

The two parted unhappily.

Steward Zhang saw that no one was paying attention to him on the way back to the accounting room, so he jumped into the air, left the prince's mansion, and came to the Concubine Yue Palace, just about to report this matter to Concubine Yue.

Concubine Yue said in the middle of the screen:
"Mr. Zhang, it's just right for you to come. My palace is going to study the remnants of the Xuanhuang Swallowing Heaven Formation given by the Empress Dowager recently, and modify the formation for the capital. It is estimated that I will not be able to pay attention to the Thirteenth Prince's Mansion for a long time. I will trouble you." gone."

"Concubine Yue, this old man is here for this matter."

"Oh, what's the matter?"

"The Thirteenth Highness rejected me for the third time. I wanted to accept him as an apprentice, but he refused."

Butler Zhang was a little aggrieved.

He was rejected three times as an apprentice, and his mentality collapsed a bit.

Concubine Yue's face turned cold, and she roared in her heart: "Nizi doesn't know what is good or bad. Back then, Emperor Yu wanted to be a teacher, but he refused to accept him. He took you on his own initiative and refused. You will piss me off, Nizi."

She wanted to beat him with a stick now.

This loser.

Infuriating.

Concubine Yue clenched her fists, wishing she could press him to the ground and beat him now.

"Mother, since the Thirteenth Highness is so resistant, this old man thinks it's better to let him go, maybe one day he will figure it out and come to the old man on his own initiative."

"It has to be like this."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, even if I don't have a relationship with him as a master, I will take care of him."

Concubine Yue stood up and said respectfully:
"Thank you so much Mr. Zhang."

……

The Thirteenth Prince's Mansion.

As soon as Steward Zhang left, Li He immediately sent four maids out to find information about Zhang Ren.

However, no matter how you search, you can't find it, and the traces are clean, as if there is no such person.

"It's really hidden. It seems that this person is definitely a boss. Whenever we encounter enemies in the future, we can easily deal with him." Li He felt that it would be nice to have a powerful mother and concubine.

In fact, he knew very little about the concubine mother.

Because he didn't fuse his memory, he just knew that there was such a person, and he didn't even know her appearance.

No, if I fail to renew my grounding, I will be able to go out in less than a year. I still have to find a few paintings and get to know people related to me through the paintings, so as not to forget them after I go out.

Especially close ones, must be firmly remembered.

Li He hurriedly asked the maid to go out to find the portraits of the concubine mother, queen mother, empress, demon concubine, prince, eldest princess and others.

Order good things.
Having nothing to do, he glanced at the panel, only looking at the property bar.

[Available attribute points: 2300]

"There are so few attribute points."

Sudden.

From afar, I heard a maid yelling, "His Thirteenth Highness, Thirteenth Highness..."

Those who have not heard of it first listen to its voice, it is obviously Luluo.

Lu Luo ran to Li He with her hands, put her hands on her knees to support her body, and said out of breath:

"Your Highness Thirteenth, I found you after a long meal, and I finally found you."

"What's the matter?"

Li He patted her head as usual.

"Don't always be my head, it won't grow taller."

Lu Luo pouted, removed Li He's hand from her head, and said, "The old man Gourd has brought a batch of new books, and this servant has sent them to your study."

Only then did Li He remember that Luluo had been asking Luluo to buy the old man's book for a long time.

The purpose is to wash away the sand.

He hurried to the study, perhaps he would have something unexpected.

(End of this chapter)