I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"Brother Ye."

Shangguan Wan'er came up to meet her and undressed Ye Nan.

After helping him take off his shoes, she suddenly smelled something and said, "Brother Ye, your shoes seem to have a slight smell of feet, I'll take them to scrub."

"it is good."

With a creak, Shangguan Wan'er went out, took the shoes and washed them by the water.

Day two.

The north wind is blowing everywhere, and the coolness is bone-chilling.

Ye Nan woke up early, feeling warm in his arms.

"Brother Ye, your chest is so firm and warm."

Shangguan Wan'er buried her little head in Ye Nan's arms and whispered softly.

"Fortunately."

Ye Nan left a kiss on her cheek, got dressed and got up.

Yesterday in Sanskrit Holy Land to inquire about the news of Hou Yi's Mausoleum, so without delay, it is best to find the location of the Mausoleum as soon as possible.

"Wan'er, I'm going."

"Okay, come back early."

Ye Nan hugged her, turned into a shadow and left.

This time, it didn't take long before he arrived at the Sanskrit Holy Land.

Since Ye Nan's cultivation had already reached King Wu, it was much easier for Ye Nan to do anything.

As long as you don't jump directly to Emperor Wudi, it's fine. In that case, it would be too much for the people of Sanskrit Holy Land.

After falling to the ground, he returned to yesterday's training room and was about to enter when he suddenly glanced sideways and saw the shocked little novice coming from a distance.

"Huh? Senior brother, how did your cultivation reach King Wu? So fast?"

Regarding this, Ye Nan smiled lightly, and said calmly: "It's all thanks to this practice room."

"No!" The little novice firmly denied, "I have cultivated in this practice room for many years before I reached the Martial King Realm, and you stepped into the Martial King Realm in just one day, and you started from the Yuan Condensation Realm. How is this possible? You are so powerful Already!"

Ye Nan thought for a while, and wondered if he had been promoted too high all of a sudden?
It's not good if someone becomes suspicious.

was thinking.

The little novice smirked and said: "In this way, senior brother, your talent is probably one in ten thousand. It is extremely terrifying. No one should really dare to bully me in the future."

Ye Nan said comfortingly: "This sentence is not bad, whoever dares to bully you, I will make him look good when the time comes."

The little novice smiled brightly.

After chatting for a while, the little novice suddenly thought of something, slapped his head, and said, "Oops! I almost missed the time, I have to leave quickly!"

Ye Nan subconsciously asked: "What missed the time? What's wrong?"

The little novice said impatiently: "I have to make money, or I will be scolded by the Holy Master!"

As soon as the words fell, his whole body quickly turned into a stream of light, fleeing towards a hall in the Holy Land.

Ye Nan was puzzled by Monk Zhanger for a while.

He also wanted to find out about Hou Yi's tomb. After all, this little novice seemed to know something, and his temper was still silly, which was a good breakthrough.

"I'll follow him and see what's going on."

With a whimper, Ye Nan followed the little monk.

After a few breaths, the two arrived in front of the hall smoothly, one in front of the other.

This is a hall made of rolling stones, extremely majestic, revealing a breath of Buddha.

At this time, there has already been a long queue here, with a large number of people, rubbing shoulders.

Ye Nan swept his consciousness and found that almost all the disciples from the Holy Land had come, a total of [-] people.

"Hey, who is this person?"

A disciple suddenly saw Ye Nan with long hair and shawl, dressed like a layman, and asked curiously.

An insider explained: "This is the Holy Master's new lay disciple. His name is Nan Ye, and his dharma name is also Nan Ye."

"Oh, it turns out that another lay disciple has been accepted."

A well-built monk glanced at Ye Nan, and said in a low voice, "It's great that the disciples of the lay family can still grow such long hair. They are all bald like us, which is extremely ugly."

Ye Nan smiled awkwardly but politely.

Boom~~~
The door of the main hall was suddenly pushed open from the inside.

I saw an elder come out from the inside, and raised his voice: "Silence! Those who should accept the task should take the task, and stop talking nonsense!"

Many disciples present hurriedly shut up and entered the hall one by one.

Ye Nan glanced sideways, only to realize that this hall turned out to be a mission hall.

In other words, these disciples came early in the morning to pick up the mission.

In the center of the main hall, there is a transparent water curtain, on which tasks are continuously displayed.

"Fierce tigers in the King Wu Realm appeared in southern Xinjiang, attacking the passing caravans. The people suffered unspeakably. The local state capital rewarded [-] spirit stones, and offered a reward for their capture... Those who are interested can take this task."

"There is a dude in the Eastern Wasteland who idles around all day long. His father worships famous teachers for him, hoping that he will practice hard and get on the right path. Those who are interested can accept this task."

Some disciples found suitable tasks one after another, and fled in a hurry after accepting them.

Ye Nan stopped a disciple and asked, "Senior brother, may I ask, why do you come to pick up the task so early in the morning? Besides, this trip is in such a hurry, why is it different from other holy places?"

He found out yesterday that after he visited this holy place, he had never met any other disciples other than the little novice monk along the way.

It was as if they had all evaporated.

The stopped disciple said, "You don't know something..."

Under his explanation, Ye Nan quickly understood.

It turns out that in Sanskrit Holy Land, it doesn't matter about cultivation or anything, money is the most important thing.

Here, every disciple has to accept tasks to make money, and if there is no task, they will go out to beg for alms, anyway, it is to make money.

After earning money, give it all to the high-level officials of the Holy Land, convert it into Holy Land contribution points, and finally exchange the contribution points for rewards such as exercises, pills, and treasures.

Knowing this, Ye Nan couldn't help but smacked his tongue.

How does this look like a gang of beggars?
No wonder Monk Zhe Shi is an open-eyed person. It turns out that the Sanskrit Holy Land is like this.

Think again.

Aren't all the disciples in this holy place all blind to money?
What is the Lord doing with so much money?

"Get out of the way if you don't accept the task! Don't stand in the way here!"

With a sudden shout, Ye Nan was pushed staggeringly, and almost missed the wall.

I saw a young monk with a physique like a bear rushing to the water curtain and began to accept the task.

"Sorry, I blocked you."

Ye Nan didn't have the same knowledge as him, so he smiled lightly and stood aside.

Soon, the tasks on the water curtain were picked up one by one.

It's just that there are a lot of tasks today, and if one is almost picked up, another one will appear immediately, and there is no way to finish it.

After watching it for a while, Ye Nan whispered to himself, "The Sanskrit Holy Land is clearly collecting money, what is it for?"

More than 2 disciples took on tasks day and night to make money, and finally gathered in Wuxiang's hands. What are they going to do?
With this suspicion, Ye Nan came here to observe the situation for three consecutive days.

Finally, on the night of the third day, all the tasks on the water curtain were completed, and disciples returned after completing the tasks one after another.