I'm Pretending To Be The Xiandaomen Sect Head Teacher

Chapter 41

Seeing the word “Zigong”, Jiang Beichen’s entire face went black.

Come again!

In addition to thinking about me as the eunuch every day, can’t you do some personnel affairs in the system?

If it weren’t for your generous and attractive rewards, I really suspect that you are a fake system!

Jiang Beichen complained to himself for a while, got down from above, deliberately raised his head, not wanting other apprentices to see own embarrassment.

When he reached the door, Jiang Beichen took a look at the sky, and it was still raining heavily.

“Hey, I don’t know when the rain will stop.” Jiang Beichen sighed softly.

In the past, when it rained, he always hid in thatched huts, either sleeping or thinking about the future with his eyes closed.

The sky was originally pouring rain, but after Jiang Beichen finished speaking, it stopped abruptly.

Within a moment, the dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunlight shone on Jiang Beichen’s face.

this……

Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment. He just felt that it would stop raining after the rain. Would you like to cooperate like this?

If it wasn’t for the accumulation of water on the ground, Jiang Beichen couldn’t believe it. It had rained just now.

No loss is the realm of cultivating immortals, and it rains very headstrongly.

Jiang Beichen raised his foot and stepped out of the main hall, walked to the Sea of ​​Bitterness, sat down and fished, thinking in his heart, where to find son of luck?

This Fengyang Island is very large, even if he has a discerning eye, he may not be able to find the son of luck in the vast crowd.

“Forget it, let’s take a step and take a step. I really can’t find anyone. I dug Chen Hao over. It’s a bit worse, but it’s better than my own palace, right?”

Jiang Beichen said here, feeling happy and continued fishing.

There are still more than ten days, which is just one month away, and when the time comes, he will bring his disciple Chen Heitan to find the place.

wrong!

I don’t have the strength, if I start my hands, I can’t shelter it!

Jiang Beichen suddenly thought of this. Last time he went to bring Chen Heitan, people from the Blood Fiend Sect opened a formation to attack him. If it weren’t for the indestructible golden body, he would belch.

This time I went, and there were no protective objects. Wouldn’t it be a gift if I went?

“System Dad, give it some!” Jiang Beichen asked for the system brazenly.

I completely forgot, I was still complaining about the system last second.

After waiting for a long time, the system didn’t respond, as if it didn’t exist.

If it weren’t for the personal layout, Jiang Beichen really thought that the system was gone.

depressed!

The system doesn’t give anything, it will be about a month, and even if you set off now, you may not be able to get it from the Immortal Gate to the Ascended Land.

“Forget it, since the system doesn’t give it, then I won’t take Chen Heitan.” Jiang Beichen secretly said.

There will be no shelter at that time, and you will die if you go.

The Seventh-Rank Sect of the Blood Fiend Zongtang, if you don’t have the ability to shock them, it will definitely be over.

What happened last time, Jiang Beichen is still vivid, if there is no immortal golden body, he would belch.

Jiang Beichen sat depressed on the shore of the Sea of ​​Bitterness, thinking in his mind whether he should take Chen Heitan.

Forget it, wait until the time is up, since it is a task issued by the system, we should be sent there by then.

He has a deep understanding of the pitfalls of the system.

At that time, maybe they were still sleeping, they were sent by the system.

In the main hall, the four full-fed people went out of the house and saw that it was raining and clearing outside.

“The rain stopped so soon, something unreasonable!” Chen Heitan said he didn’t understand.

Zhao Hong saw Jiang Beichen fishing by the Sea of ​​Bitterness and couldn’t help but guess: “It didn’t stop suddenly, but the rain stopped when Master went out.”

As soon as these words came out, the other three gasped.

hiss!

“How powerful is the master, you can even control the climate of heaven and earth!” Chen Heitan exclaimed.

“Don’t talk about the master behind your back, just treat it as a god in your heart.” Wang Luoli hurriedly said, not forgetting to slap Jiang Beichen’s flattery.

He thought, with Master’s Realm, there is nothing he can’t hear.

They are talking here, Master, he will definitely be able to hear them.

In fact, they think too much. Jiang Beichen is just a small cultivator who is only a five-tiered cultivator, so he has the ability to listen to other people’s conversations from far away.

After leaving the Great Hall, Xu Changsheng returned to the thatched cottage to continue his cultivation. He made rapid progress, and now he has realized the sixth level of Qi training.

Zhao Hong walked into the exercise room and continued to face him daddy.

If he can’t overcome this Heart’s Demon, his Cultivation Base will stop.

Chen Heitan and Wang Luoli were originally going to go back to their thatched cottage to heal their injuries. They opened the door to see that they were all wet by the rain.

Forget it, go to the Enlightenment Monument to comprehend it.

After the rain, it is a good time to comprehend. You can’t waste cultivation, yes, cultivation is not be lazy.

The two of them walked down the hillside in a tacit understanding. After paying a salute behind Jiang Beichen, they did not bother to speak, and sat obediently in front of the Sea of ​​Bitterness Enlightenment Monument.

Jiang Beichen glanced at the two of them, and when they saw that they were soon in a state of enlightenment, he didn’t look at it much. It was definitely not because of envy, not because of envy.

Really fishing this, suddenly the scene of Sea of ​​Bitterness on the practice room resurfaced. This time, it was Zhao Hong who went to the practice room to temper his temperament.

Zhao Hong faced his father, but this time he dared to draw his sword.

“Not fun!”

Jiang Beichen can probably guess that even if Zhao Hong draws his sword, he will definitely not dare to do so.

When he was about to flip his sleeves to cancel the picture, Jiang Beichen was stunned in the next scene, and the fishing rod in his hand fell to the ground.

“Fuck!”