I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

So come on.

The log was placed in the center of the cell, the lower part was suspended, and the upper part was two meters away from the ceiling.

After finishing all this, he took out a pill and handed it to the Nether Lord.

He already had some healing elixir in his storage ring, which was refined in his spare time, and the grade was not high.

"This elixir can restore your legs, eat it quickly."

What?You want to heal me?

Lord Nether is a little confused.

He didn't understand what kind of medicine Ye Nan was selling in the gourd this time.

How could he be so nice and healed himself all of a sudden?
"Thank you, Ye Shengzi."

Although he didn't understand, he still took the pill.

After all, only fools are willing to be disabled.

In the blink of an eye, he swallowed the pill.

sizzle...

At the entrance of the elixir, waves of gentle healing power immediately hovered over the limbs and bones.

Just a few short breaths.

Blood grew back on his legs, and his lost legs eventually grew back.

"Are you planning to buy him?" Sikong Jianmo muttered in his heart.

After recovering from his injuries, the Nether Lord hastily clasped his fists together and thanked him, "Thank you, Ye Shengzi."

"It's too early for you to thank me now." Ye Nan smiled deeply, "Did you see this rolling log? This is a simple treadmill I made. You can go up and run for three hundred miles before thanking me."

What?treadmill?
The Nether Lord was stunned.

Is there such a thing in the world?Who is full to go for a run?

Though I think so.

But he still followed Ye Nan's order, jumped up and started running.

In fact.

Ye Nan recovered from his injuries with peace of mind, not afraid that he would run away.

They are all full-level powerhouses, and the Lord of the Nether may be desperate to escape.

of course.

If he really escaped, his fate would be even worse.

"Hu! Hu! Hu!"

The log turned quickly, and the Nether Lord gritted his teeth and ran vigorously on it.

After a while, he was sweating and panting.

"Nan'er, how do you have such a long brain? How can you come up with such a thing?"

Ye Qingxue looked at the log, and suddenly his eyes lit up.

Her younger sister Ye Qingyao and the second sister of the Long family also had a flash of light in their eyes at this moment.

"..." Ye Nan was speechless for a while.

Of course he couldn't tell the truth.

This thing is something from the previous life on the blue star.

But here.

There are not so many materials to make, so I can only use a rolling log instead.

"Four masters, do you want to experience it too?"

Ye Qingxue said happily: "Nan'er, I feel that my stomach seems a little fleshy. If I run in place like him, I should be able to lose weight, right?"

Ye Nan rolled his eyes.

Master, you really have nothing to do.

Although he thought so, he would not refuse.

"Four masters, if you want to, then go ahead and try to get a good figure."

The voice just fell.

Ye Qingxue was a little annoyed, and said angrily, "Why do I feel that something is wrong with what you said? Who are you calling out of shape!"

"How dare I say you," Ye Nan turned pale, and hurriedly explained, "Actually, to be honest, I think you are in good shape, you don't need to run at all..."

After some desperate explanations.

"It's almost there."

Ye Qingxue calmed down and finally smiled.

"Whoa! Whoa!"

The Nether Lord was running fast on the rolling log, and soon he was sweating profusely, panting heavily.

Ye Nan moved a stool and sat leisurely on it.

"That's right, work harder and try to reduce your general's belly."

Hear the mocking words.

The Nether Lord dared not speak out, so he gritted his teeth and ran wildly.

In this way, the time came to the evening in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the Nether Lord was sweating all over his body, and all the clothes on his body were soaked.

The person was also so tired that his eyes stared at him, his chest heaved violently, and his running movements were much slower.

"In one day, there must be a full three hundred miles, right?"

Ye Nan thought about it.

The monks use the spiritual power in their bodies to drive their agility on their way.

Under normal conditions, you will not walk on the road at all.

Even if it is a last resort, horses will be used to do the work, and the toes never touch the ground.

thus.

The Nether Lord suffered very thoroughly today, and he has never been so tired in his life.

a moment.

Ye Nan felt that it was almost done, nodded and said: "Okay, let me explain all the questions I asked you before."

Finally waited until this word!
The Holy Lord of the Nether was overjoyed!

He has been waiting for Ye Nan to say this.

This also means that he is liberated!

"I... I will explain everything, I will explain everything!"

"Say."

"My name is Zhang Bo. I'm a nearby fisherman. By chance, I got a spiritual vein, occupied an island, and started recruiting disciples..."

Under his explanation, Ye Nan gradually understood.

It turned out that this person was even more stupid than Sikong Jianmo, and he was just an ordinary fisherman.

Because of the extremely low talent, no Holy Land is willing to take him in, so he has been looking for opportunities.

Hard work pays off.

someday.

He found a spiritual vein on a ruined island.

Since then, he has proclaimed himself a holy master and spent money to buy people to do things for him.

"You are such an idiot. So, there are people in your Holy Land who are trying to make money, right?"

Ye Nan's voice fell.

Zhang Bo didn't dare to neglect, and hastily reported the truth: "Yes! I used the money from that spiritual vein to bribe many people, including some core disciples of the Holy Land, and formed a guard team."

"But I also know that they are all trying to get my money. When there is really trouble, they will definitely be the first to run away."

"As for Xiang Wei, he sees money even more. He wants to get involved in everything to get some benefits. That's why he accidentally offended you..."

Hearing this explanation, Ye Nan understood.

"By the way," Zhang Bo thought of something at this time, and said, "Also...the chief of your family sent me a message before and refused to let me recruit. In fact, I couldn't help but want to recruit when I was eating my toenails. but with him there, I dare not..."

Not finished yet.

Sikong Jianmo's face completely darkened, and he shouted angrily: "Nonsense! Don't blame me for everything, I don't know you, so don't even think about spitting blood!"

"Senior Brother Sikong, why are you so anxious?" Ye Nan smiled faintly, "He spouts blood, can you go like him?"

The female disciple had already told him about this matter.

"I... I'm not like him, I'm not as knowledgeable as him, you can't trust him!"

Sikong Jianmo quickly shook his head and clarified loudly.

Ye Nan said lightly: "Of course I don't believe him, but the Holy Master has high hopes for you and wants you to be the leader. Don't lose sight of him when the time comes!"

Sikong Jianmo slapped his chest, and vowed: "Don't worry, I haven't run away twice in a row, and I won't run away when Holy Land of Hehuan kills me!"