I am invincible?I'm the only one who doesn't know the world of cultivating immortals!

Chapter 62

Ye Sifan still thought that Yang Xiao was playing with her on purpose, but the joke was a bit too much, he really kowtowed!

But if there is an advantage, she still wants to take advantage of it, "It's alright, it's alright, good boy, let's get back together!"

Master called him a good disciple!Master really accepted him!Yang Xiao was excited when he heard the sound of 'good apprentice'.

He was happy, but Su Yunyi beside him was sour.

Originally, she had no hostility towards Yang Xiao, but now, she especially dislikes him.

I think how difficult it was for her to become a teacher, but what about him?His aptitude was extremely poor, but his master accepted him as an apprentice so easily, and a sense of crisis that his master was about to be taken away suddenly came to mind.

Yang Xiao didn't realize it, and after standing up, he called out to Su Yunyi as senior sister.

Is this a good joke?Even the senior sister was called out?
Ye Sifan only thought it was funny, but she didn't know that she was the only one who didn't take it seriously.

"Then what do you think of this calligraphy and painting now?" She has translated it, so the other party can always understand it, right?
Unexpectedly, Yang Xiao still shook his head, with a troubled expression on his face, "I still have to digest it slowly,"

With high expectations, Yang Xiao was under great pressure, but his heart was unprecedentedly happy and satisfied.

Ye Sifan twitched the corners of his mouth. Is it because the language level in this world is poor, or Yang Xiao's language level is poor.

"Yi Yi, what do you think of this calligraphy and painting?" Ye Sifan decided to seek evidence from various sources.

Being watched by her master, Su Yunyi straightened her face and looked at the scroll, but her expression changed at a glance, and she broke out in a cold sweat after a while.

With Yang Xiao's lesson, Su Yunyi hurriedly looked away, and wanted to give some different answers to show in front of Master, but now she lowered her head in embarrassment, "Master, I...I also think it's too much." Profound."

Ye Sifan turned the painting to Lu Xiaobai, "Xiaobai, what do you think?"

"Sister Ye, I can't read," Lu Xiaobai embarrassedly scratched the back of his head.

Well, she finally believed that the world of cultivating immortals does not value poetry!Very poor language skills!

It seems that selling poems and paintings is not going to work, and she keeps them to decorate the study.

"Oh, all right, you guys go out first, I want to be quiet today."

This is really difficult in the world of cultivating immortals. If she wants to cultivate, she can't draw Qi into her body, she can't afford exercises, and she doesn't have the skills to ask for gold coins. This is an endless loop.

The three of Su Yunyi felt that Ye Sifan's mood was suddenly depressed. They looked at each other, responded, quietly retreated, and closed the study door.

"Senior Sister..." As soon as Yang Xiao opened his mouth, Su Yunyi glanced at him coldly.

Who is his senior sister? She is very skillful in barking, and she has premeditated it at first sight.

"Master's rule, come to work every day after the Grand Competition, and you are not allowed to eat if you can't finish!" After leaving this sentence, Su Yunyi didn't look back, leaving only a cold back.

Ye Sifan couldn't see the bloody rain outside the door, and now she was worrying about her future plans.

To be honest, she was quite afraid of death, but after meeting all kinds of interesting people, she was quite afraid of being alone now.

If she was allowed to go back to that small, shabby courtyard alone now, day after day, she would probably be suffocated to death.

But the biggest problem now is that there are no gold coins, what else can be sold for money?

Maybe... She should set up a street stall one day, put everything on it, and see what there is a market for?

As soon as Yang Xiao returned to the sect, he couldn't wait to tell his father the good news that Ye Sifan had accepted him as his apprentice.

Yang Junwu was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, "Good good! Good son, you finally won honor for your father! Hahaha!"

A month ago, he was still worried about his son. Who would have thought that a month later, his son's cultivation level would be almost the same as his, and he even worshiped his senior as his teacher!

"Your master has the grace of saving your life, the grace of presenting, the grace of teaching, even for your father and me, there is also the grace of regeneration. You must respect the teacher and respect your teacher in the future, and you must not be like you. It was as big or small as it was before, and it was reckless!"

Since the foundation was repaired, and he ate the dishes made by his predecessors, plus his own mental state accumulation for many years, now his cultivation base has reached Jindan Dzogchen, and he is only a step away from Yuanying. Things you can't even think about!
"I know dad, so don't worry! I'm worried about tomorrow's competition now, I don't know what they're going to do tomorrow, I'm afraid of losing, and I'll embarrass master and dad."

Yang Junwu squinted his eyes, "In order to let you lose, they have already ignored the rise and fall of the sect, but with your current cultivation base and the strength of your contracted beast, they have to consider whether they have the ability to do so even if they want to come here. It's up to you."

"hope so……"

The next day, after Ye Sifan took Su Yunyi and Lu Xiaobai to find a place to plant the vegetables, he packed up some of the small things he had made, and went out alone.

This little girl was easily bullied and lowered the price when setting up a stall, so she specially changed into men's clothing and wore a bamboo hat.

Following his memory, he came to the market in the city. In order not to conflict with others, Ye Sifan found a small remote corner.

He opened the bag, spread it on the ground, and then arranged the gadgets in the bag one by one.

Today's market is relatively deserted, and there are some ordinary people on the road, because most of the cultivators are participating in the sect to participate in the competition.

However, Ye Sifan's sales group is not a cultivator, so this has no effect on her.

Occasionally someone would appear in front of Ye Sifan's booth, but they just looked curiously and walked away.

For two hours, not to mention being bargained, no one came to her to buy things.

In the back, Ye Sifan was lying flat and dozing off, when suddenly he heard a woman's voice.

"How much is it?"

Ye Sifan opened his eyes in a jerk.

The other party was two girls disguised as men. It seemed that one was a lady and the other was a maid, and it was the lady who was talking.

Looking at the small gourd pointed at by the other party, Ye Sifan thought for a while and made a 2.

But the woman didn't intend to buy it, but pointed to another woodcut ring.

It took a little thought, Ye Sifan made a comparison of 16.

There was a trace of hesitation in the eyes of the other party, and finally he gritted his teeth, "I only have 15 gold coins, can you sell me this ring?"

Seeing that it was finally able to open, Ye Sifan regained his energy and sat up straight.

But she had never seen someone who was so good at haggling. She always doubled the price, but the other party cut one gold coin, which made her feel ashamed to bully the other party.

Adhering to the principle of why women should make things difficult for women, Ye Sifan nodded, and after receiving the gold coins, he also gave the gourd to the other party as a gift.

Ye Sifan finally sold something, and he was in a good mood, and the woman who bought the ring was also very excited, holding the ring tightly in her hand, and walked forward quickly.

"Miss, we just exchanged fifteen gold coins from the pawnshop, why did you just buy a broken ring! Shouldn't we buy some food and go home!"

"Other peddlers have good positions, why is he the only one in the corner? Other peddlers are shouting hard, why is he the only one who doesn't care if he can sell things and dozes off? And have you ever seen any peddler dressed in black? The clothes still wear a bamboo hat?"

The little maid covered her mouth in surprise, her eyes sparkled, "Miss, you mean?"

The woman nodded. She only had fifteen gold coins. She wanted to try her luck, but unexpectedly, she actually met the old man.

(End of this chapter)