Who says that Taoist priests only know how to maintain health?

Chen Mu hesitated.

He really liked the fate of turning misfortune into fortune.

But this blind ancestor obviously felt something and wanted to avoid him.

The blind ancestor actually had a difficult choice.

There is an old saying that fortune and misfortune are interdependent, and that makes sense.

With his current situation, he has no hope of making further progress in this life.

If he is tied to Chen Mu, there is a chance of breaking through the shackles.

"Disciple, let's go, don't waste time with this old fool."

Even Ye Lingxiao was a little unhappy, and wanted to leave by pulling Chen Mu.

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

"Hey, let's become your disciple."

All the ancestors were stunned for a moment, and Chen Mu had already knelt on the ground skillfully.

"Master, please accept my disciple's worship."

Accompanied by this kneeling.

The other ancestors didn't feel anything, but the blind man who knew a little about the law of cause and effect felt that he was completely tied up by a cause and effect.

There was no chance of escaping.

"Hmph, I thought it was so clever, but it turns out it's just playing hard to get."

Zhao Wudi said with disdain.

The blind ancestor didn't say much, and stretched out his hand to help Chen Mu up.

"From now on, you will be my disciple. I will do my best to help you. How far you can go depends on your luck."

He said lightly.

As soon as this was said.

All the ancestors were silent. He naturally knew the blind man's ability and obviously saw something.

Of course, he didn't ask too much.

At their level, whether they counted or not, they couldn't keep up with the changes.

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Mu kowtowed again.

Looking up again, there was an extra copper coin in the blind man's hand.

"My master has been poor all his life, and I can't compare to the rich man. This magic weapon is a gift for meeting."

"Thank you, Master!"

While thanking, he didn't forget to take the copper coin.

At the same time, he threw a scan.

Name: Fortune Copper Coin

Quality: Myth

Skill: Fortune in the Head

Introduction: Nurturing by the nameless ancestor for thousands of years, it can increase your luck

Fortune in the Head: Your luck increases by 120 points

As the information came into his eyes, Chen Mu said that it was worth worshipping this master.

He worked so hard to be a nanny for Ye Tian, ​​and only got 100 points of luck after he had used up all the skills. This magic weapon increased it by 120 points.

This thing is probably considered a treasure in the world of immortal cultivation.

As if to confirm Chen Mu's thoughts, Zhao Wudi on the side said with some surprise.

"The blind man is not bad, and this thing has been given away."

The blind man muttered in a low voice.

"If there is any good thing, it will naturally be left to the disciple, unlike some people who have a big mouth."

As soon as the words came out.

Zhao Wudi's old face flushed.

Unlike the blind man, he really has nothing to show.

As a physical cultivator, the flesh is a weapon, so there is no need to use magic weapons.

If I have some resources, I can exchange them for treasures that can enhance my physique.

Chen Mu suddenly remembered something.

"Copy Will, can I leave the little Pixiu here?"

He felt that he needed to find a few teachers to guide this auspicious beast.

Howling like a wolf every day, it is difficult to achieve great things.

"It should be no problem. The world will only reject you. As a auspicious beast, Pixiu is actually very popular in most worlds."

Chen Mu instantly understood what to do.

"Master Zhao, I need your help with something."

He also spoke up to help out.

"You kid, tell your master what you have to say."

Zhao Wudi said carelessly.

Directly summoned the little Pixiu.

As soon as it appeared.

A wolf howl sounded.

"Awoo.....Woo woo woo!"

At first, he was full of confidence, but as he felt the old ancestors around him, he became scared on the spot.

He hid directly behind Chen Mu.

Seeing the Pixiu suddenly appear, everyone was stunned.

They had seen Pixiu before.

But they had never seen a Pixiu that howled like a wolf.

Zhao Wudi's eyes lit up, and he looked at the Pixiu up and down.

"Pure-blooded Pixiu... It's just a pity that its origin was damaged..."

If we only talk about the purity of blood, Chen Mu's Pixiu is definitely higher than the blood of the three fierce beasts in the forest, but because of the damaged origin, its level is very low.

"Master, I entrust it to you, please take care of it for me."

At this point.

He even transmitted his voice.

"Help me correct the problem of the wolf howl, and it's better to make it more imposing."

It's like a husky every day, and it's embarrassing for him to let it out.

"No problem, leave it here with me, you can rest assured."

Zhao Wudi promised directly.

"You will follow my Master Zhao from now on, and I will come to pick you up later."

He bowed his head and explained.

Hearing this.

The little Pixiu shook his head like a rattle, and there was great fear in his eyes.

As if to say.

Fuck, look carefully, who is that person.

He is surrounded by evil spirits, aren't you afraid that he willI roasted it?

Before the little Pixiu came over, Zhao Wudi had already walked over.

He put one hand around the little Pixiu's neck.

"Little guy, follow me in the future, I will definitely treat you well."

He was taken to the side.

"Woo woo woo!"

The little Pixiu opened his big eyes and asked Chen Mu for help.

In the end, Chen Mu couldn't help it and sent a voice message.

"Don't worry, I will pick you up in a while. During this time, all you have to do is eat. There are many precious medicines here, and these are all strong people. If you can lick... flatter one or two, your uncle Qingluan will be saved."

As the voice fell.

The little Pixiu quickly cheered up and nodded heavily.

He was relieved to leave it here.

With several of his masters here, he will definitely not suffer.

Of course.

Chen Mu didn't know.

By the time this little Pixiu got familiar with the world, the Lingxu Sect's spiritual medicine garden would suffer heavy losses.

Fortunately, he is a lucky beast of heaven and earth, otherwise, he would have to be skinned and his tendons pulled out to make soup.

Soon.

The other ancestors left.

Only Chen Mu and his masters were left.

After thinking about it, he decided to confess and be lenient.

Even if he didn't say it, he would have to leave after a day. Since he couldn't hide it, he might as well be honest.

Without saying anything.

He knelt on the ground.

"Masters, I actually hid something from you."

"I am not from this world, but from another world."

After saying that, he looked at the attitudes of the masters.

However, the situation was beyond his expectations.

"We knew it since the moment you disappeared from the Saint Ancestor Temple. Since we accepted you as our disciple, we have been prepared."

The blind master said lightly.

The others also agreed.

For them, other worlds are not unfamiliar.

Sometimes, if they lack something, they will go to other worlds to look for it.

Hearing this.

Chen Mu didn't know what to say.

A force lifted him up.

The alchemy master said lightly.

"Practicing well is better than anything else. I don't have anything to show off, so I'll give you this set of soft armor."

As he spoke, Chen Mu had a set of silver-white soft armor in his hand.

Before he finished speaking.

The master who controlled the medicine garden also spoke.

"I'm just a herb grower, and I don't have anything to show off. You can accept these ten thousand-year-old red fruits."

A jade box fell steadily on the silver soft armor.

Next.

It was time to start passing on the skills.

Each master passed on the skills he mastered to Chen Mu.

Of course, some small spells were also transmitted. As for why they didn't wear stronger ones.

Because they were waiting for Li Changqing to teach.