The system came a hundred years earlier, I kicked Beihai Kindergarten

Even his fellow disciples who were at the Heavenly Man Realm had never given him this kind of feeling...

"Ah?" Mo Yi was a little panicked.

The Creation Technique, this is a completely new path she wants to take.

Has this road been walked by predecessors?

"I have only created this technique up to the Free and Easy Realm... Moreover, the Qi training methods of the Divine Sea Realm and the Leaping Ordinary Realm are not perfect enough..." Mo Yi murmured, "The Creation Art in his body... has already involved the level of magic power and the power of heaven and earth..."

"Don't lose heart." Gu Yuexuan's eyes fell on Shen Lang again: "If that sorcerer borrowed the power of the earth veins in the north and used the power of heaven and earth as a seal, it might be a kind of destiny. That destiny might be the end of your destiny."

"Go to the Divine Wandering Realm first, and use your spirit to look inside his body, and then you will understand."

"Remember, don't be greedy when the time comes. It's easy to get lost in his body and lose that part of your soul."

"Thank you, uncle-master." Mo Yi expressed his gratitude sincerely.

…………

Gu Yuexuan drove the two away and treated Shen Lang's injuries himself.

Seeing that her master was fine, the purple-clothed woman was relieved and said to Mo Yi at the door: "Junior Sister Mo, what happened to your disciple?"

"I don't know either. He has some issues with the Zhao family in the Northern Territory..." Mo Yi let out a long sigh: "What a misfortune. I just took him to Zhao Qingyang's place. Who would have thought that the Zhao family would be gone just like that?"

"Now this little guy, although he looks fine on the surface, he is actually holding back a rage in his heart."

"He is too involved with the Zhao family, and his relationship with Zhao Huaibei is also very strange. He has also been involved in the affairs of the Northern Territory."

"In spiritual practice, being too concerned with worldly matters is a big taboo."

"Don't think too much, Junior Sister Mo. This is his fate." The purple-clothed woman put her hands behind her back and said, "If you don't enter the world, how can you leave it?"

“Only when you have everything and then let it go, can you truly reach the realm of heaven and man.”

"People like Zhao Qingyang who rely on elixirs to reach the highest level are, after all, still following the old path of others. Relying on the power of their ancestors, they will never be able to transcend the shackles of the Heavenly Man Realm in this lifetime."

"How many people in the world can break free from the shackles of heaven and man? At least according to historical records, it seems that only one person has succeeded. We don't know whether that person is a man or a woman, and how he broke free." Mo Yi smiled and shook his head: "Never mind, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. Let this little guy figure it out himself. He is also a man with his own ideas."

"I don't know whether it's right or wrong to have this half-master-disciple relationship with him."

"You, always saying you don't want to get involved, yet you want to get involved in everything..." The purple-clothed woman patted Mo Yi's shoulder.

"I can't help it. Who made me a worrier? Oh, right..." Mo Yi tapped the purple-clothed woman's slender waist with his elbow: "Show me the roster of the past few years."

"What do you want to do?" The purple-clothed woman frowned slightly: "That's not something you can see. Even I can't see it."

"I just want to see if there is any disciple without attributes who can try the Creation Art for me. The Supreme Master said that practicing the Creation Art for those without attributes is definitely the best." Mo Yi said proudly.

"It seems that Junior Sister Mo's faith in Taoism has not been broken. Then I feel relieved." The purple-clothed woman smiled with her hands covering her mouth.

"You can't show me the roster..." Mo Yi said, "Then can you help me find someone?"

"Who are you looking for?" the woman in purple asked curiously.

"Yesterday, when I arrived at Wanhua Valley, I had a vague impulse, as if there was someone in Wanhua Valley who was destined to be with me..." Mo Yi said, "I told a fortune at that time..."

"Junior Sister Mo, you should stop fortune-telling. It's harmful to your health and it can also ruin your luck." The purple-clothed woman scolded.

"Don't worry, I have a plan in mind."

"Okay, what's the name of the person you predicted, how old is he, is he a man or a woman..."

"Tianji Hun Dun, I only know her name is Su Qing." Mo Yi said: "I don't know anything else."

"There are three Su Qings in Wanhua Valley." The purple-clothed woman touched her chin and said, "They are of different ages. Which one are you looking for?"

"Come to think of it, my daughter's name is also Su Qing."

…………

When Shen Lang woke up, it was already afternoon.

Next to him was a bowl of suspicious-looking medicine emitting purple gas, a black token with the word "outer" written on it, and a set of black uniform for outer disciples.

Shen Lang drank the bowl of medicine in one gulp without saying a word and almost vomited it out.

Phew, Chinese medicine is always so unpalatable...

Shen Lang climbed out of bed, changed his clothes, put away the token, and went outside. He found Wei Qianluo and Lu Fengxian sitting at the door waiting for him, while Mo Yi was nowhere to be found.

These two little guys have now changed into the black clothes of outer disciples and look very energetic.

Since the tokens of several people were given out of Mo Yi's face, as well as the clothes, these clothes were not robes, but normal clothes.

If you want better quality, you have to pay.

It's okay for them, but for real disciples, once they reach a certain level, they must change into robes of equivalent quality.

If the inner disciples have no money, they go on missions. If the outer disciples have no money... it's like they can't pay the tuition.

All I can say is that although this Valley of Flowers looks harmonious and natural, it is actually a den of money.

"Master." Wei Qianluo stood up with a smile when she saw Shen Lang coming out: "You're awake, how do you feel?"

"Uncle Shen." Lu Fengxian also stood up.

"Well, I didn't feel anything about this technique before." Shen Lang stretched his muscles.

"Master, the token they gave us is a magic weapon." Wei Qianluo took out the token and input some true energy into it.

All I saw was a transparent map floating in the air.

Among them, there are large green areas, and the rest are red and gray.

The gray area seems to be where the inner disciples live. There is only one green area in this area, which is the courtyard where Shen Lang and others are.

And those red areas are marked with forbidden words.

Looking at those red areas, for some reason, Shen Lang felt a little eager to move.

It has to be said that no matter in the game or anywhere else, the forbidden land has always been the most attractive...

"Well, let me take a look at these forbidden areas, the Myriad Flowers Secret Realm, the Cliff of Repentance, the Ancient Battlefield, the Dragon Prisoner Pond, and the Heavenly Questioning Mountain..." Shen Lang touched his chin and gave up the urge to visit the forbidden areas: "Let's go to Tianyuan Town first to see if there are any good things to buy."

Chapter 191 Don’t worry, you have no friends in the future

As soon as they arrived at Tianyuan Street, Shen Lang heard an enthusiastic call.

"Hey, Brother Shen!"

Shen Lang looked in the direction of the sound in confusion, only to see a disciple in white waving at him enthusiastically.

"Brother Su!"

When Shen Lang saw that person, he also smiled.

This man's name is Su Mu, and he was one of the cultivators Shen Lang met before at Xuanmo Pass.

Shen Lang was pretending to be cool at the time, and many people chatted with him briefly, wanting to get to know him as a promising hero.

Well, he talked to quite a few people at that time. Fortunately, Shen Lang had a good memory and most of his time in his job before traveling through time was spent dealing with people, otherwise it would be easy to mismatch the people.

Su Mu walked towards Shen Lang and said enthusiastically: "You said you were going to treat your injuries, but it turns out you were coming to our Wanhua Valley. Why didn't you tell me earlier? If I had known you were coming to Wanhua Valley, we would have gone together."

Su Mu looks to be over thirty years old, a dozen years older than Shen Lang, but because of his practice, he does not look old.

I have to say that Su Mu has a good appearance and is a handsome uncle type with two sexy mustaches.

He was wearing a white robe, and the badge hanging on his body showed that he was at the Zhoutian realm, one realm higher than Shen Lang.

When he enters the free and easy realm, he will be an elder.

"I was busy queuing at that time and didn't have time to chat with Brother Su. I'm so ashamed. Is there anything delicious on Tianyuan Street? I'll treat you to something as an apology to Brother Su!" Shen Lang bowed quickly.

"Brother Shen, aren't you scolding me?" Brother Su said with dissatisfaction: "This Wanhua Valley is my territory, how can I let Brother Shen treat me? Let's go to Zhuangyuan Building, I will welcome Brother Shen!"

"Why does Master have friends everywhere he goes?" Wei Qianluo muttered softly.

Shen Lang was actually fine when he was a blacksmith, but ever since he left that nine-to-five job where he had no time for socializing, Shen Lang seemed to have turned on an incredible switch.

It was actually simple. At that time, Shen Lang was exhausted from forging iron and practicing every day. How could he have the time to make friends?

Besides, the salary at that time was not enough to have a few drinks.

If you want to make friends, you still have to look at your own strength. When he has the ability, he doesn't even need to take the initiative, and naturally many people will come to him.

"Uncle Shen is very capable." Lu Fengxian said concisely.

"Hmm..." Wei Qianluo thought for a moment.

I've been out for so long, but it seems like I don't have any other friends except these people around me?

Well, that’s normal. Men are responsible for external affairs and women are responsible for internal affairs.

It's not a good thing for a girl to socialize all day.

I just hope that Master makes normal friends, not the kind of bad friends who take him out for drinking and partying.

…………

Soon, Shen Lang was brought to the famous Zhuangyuan Building in Tianyuan Town.

"This plaque of Zhuangyuan Building is actually a magical weapon?" Shen Lang looked up at the plaque of Zhuangyuan Building and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

"Hey, Brother Shen, this Zhuangyuan Building is amazing." Su Mu introduced it to Shen Lang.

This Zhuangyuan Building already existed before the Wanhua Valley was established.

At that time, Tianyuan Town was not called Tianyuan Town, but Wucheng.

The name contains "Wu", but what happened in this town has nothing to do with Wu.

For three consecutive imperial examinations, Wucheng produced the top scorer.

You know, the number one scholar in this era was extremely valuable. Only one could be selected in three years. It was a great honor for a city to produce three in a thousand years, not to mention three in a row? The emperor at that time was stunned.

Because of this incident, the emperor even conducted a thorough investigation to see if it was cheating by the nobles and wealthy families. However, those three top scorers were all selected by him. Even if it was the Qinghe Cui family who cheated, how could it be such a coincidence?

As a result, the emperor came to Wucheng in person to visit, and he actually met a reclusive Confucian scholar there, who was also his former master who had retired and returned to his hometown, and the former Taifu.

The top scholars he selected were all trained by his master.

The emperor was very happy to meet the master, and he re-employed the great scholar on the grounds that the tutor was not old.

At that time, there was only one big inn in Wucheng. The three top scholars had all stayed here. This inn was also opened by the grandson of the great scholar. The emperor happened to be staying here at the time. When his master agreed to let him return to the court, he was so happy that he picked up a pen and wrote the three words "Zhuangyuan Building", which became the golden signboard of this Zhuangyuan Building.

“This Zhuangyuan Building has such an interesting history.”

Shen Lang and others have already found a seat inside and sat down.

Fortunately, it was past dinner time, otherwise there would be no seats available at this time.

"Yes." Su Mu nodded.

"Just because there is a great scholar living in seclusion here and he taught three top scholars in a row, it's just too coincidental..." Shen Lang touched his chin.

The emperor and those people were from the same school, and it was normal for him to get a top scholar after he found out that they understood his thoughts.

But time will change people, especially emperors, who are easily changed. No matter how wise the emperors were in the past, they would become confused in their later years. This has become a rule.

Early stage, middle stage and late stage, sometimes they can be viewed as three people.

For example, many people think that if he had died earlier, he would have been regarded as Li Longji, a wise ruler throughout history.

The idea has not changed for ten consecutive years, and the three top scorers selected are all from the same school. Isn't that a bit abnormal?

Anything that is abnormal is a demon.

Shen Lang instinctively felt that this matter was not that simple.

"Hey, Brother Shen is really smart. There are indeed other reasons." Su Mu whispered, "At that time, Shang Jun also felt that Wucheng was a bit strange, so he asked Si Tianjian to calculate it. He found that although there are no spiritual stone veins here, the spiritual energy in the ground veins is amazing."

“Just living in this city can make people clear their minds and improve their learning efficiency.”

"There is even some luck added here..."

"Luck?" Shen Lang's pupils shrank slightly.