I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

"Without learning, you can't broaden your talents, and without ambition, you can't achieve learning. If you are slow, you can't motivate your energy, and if you are impatient, you can't cure your nature. Years go by with time, intentions go away with the sun, and then you become withered. Many are out of touch with the world and sad. If you stay in the poor house, what will happen!"

The old man sat firmly on the high platform and spoke eloquently.

What he talks about is to persuade people to seize the time to cultivate, so that the time will not change, and the years will pass by in a hurry, and nothing will be achieved when they are very old.

After talking about the ideological things, he began to really teach, and what he taught were some sword moves, or magical powers such as sword techniques and boxing techniques.

During this process, Ye Nan was drowsy and almost fell asleep lying on the table.

He is already a full-level powerhouse, so why do he need to learn these things? He was so sleepy after listening.

After finally going through the whole afternoon, the old man finally finished speaking.

He glanced at the audience and said: "I'm done talking about today's stuff. When the rooster crows tomorrow morning, you'll get up quickly and start talking about body skills."

When the cock crows?

Ye Nan couldn't help rolling his eyes when he heard this.

It's really sad to have to get up so early.

"Yes."

All the disciples responded, got up and went back.

The old man called a handyman over, pointed at Ye Nan, and said, "Arrange a place for that young man."

Soon, under the leadership of this disciple, Ye Nan came to a lofty attic.

Sweep away.

The attic has only two floors, and it is made of ordinary wood. There are slightly insect holes in the gaps of the wood.

After entering, I looked up, only to find that even the iron sheets on the girders were rusty, and a few iron filings fell from time to time, which made people feel that the pavilion was about to collapse at any time.

"Ugh!"

Ye Nan shook his head and sighed, secretly thinking that if the bloody Haosheng knew that his descendants were like this, he might be so angry that he would jump out of the coffin.

"Senior brother, can people live in this pavilion?" He couldn't help asking, "What if I fell asleep in the middle of the night, and suddenly there was a tsunami or an earthquake, and the house collapsed immediately, what should I do?"

The disciple sighed helplessly and said, "Brother, please be content!"

Ye Nan was puzzled, and asked back, "What's wrong?"

"You just came here to live in such a good place, our place is even more rubbish, it's almost like a thatched cottage!" The disciple looked helpless.

Ye Nan's eyes widened in disbelief, "What's going on?"

"Poor!" the disciple sighed, "Our Holy Land ranks low. Although we have some background, it is not worth mentioning in this day and age. Let me tell you, the spirit stones in the pockets of all the people in the Holy Land add up to 1000 million! No!"

So poor?
Ye Nan raised his eyebrows.

"Then where you live..."

"Don't look at it, the place we live can only be regarded as a den, only the place where the Holy Master lives is a stone hall, which is not even as good as the Yin-Yang Holy Land in the east! If it weren't for our Holy Master relying on the ancestors to bathe in blood The title of Haosheng, I am afraid that this ranking has already fallen to the bottom one!"

Hearing this, Ye Nan didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

I really don't know if I don't come, I'm shocked when I come.

It turns out that this generation of Yuxue Shengzhu lives by the title of Yuxue Haosheng, otherwise no one would have liked him long ago.

"I still don't know one thing."

"I think you are very handsome, you don't look like a villain, so ask."

"I'm just a new student, why did the master who taught today arrange such a good place for me?"

Ye Nan didn't understand, the other disciples in this Holy Land lived in shacks that looked like thatched houses, why did they arrange a pavilion for themselves?
Although this pavilion is also very dilapidated, it is far worse than the one in the Yin-Yang Holy Land.

"Well, you don't know, that old man is our head teacher, named Xu Daoyuan, and we all call him a good old man in private."

The disciple showed a respectful expression, and said: "He has a very kind heart, and he arranged a good place for you, probably because he felt that you, a newcomer, should not suffer, so..."

Ye Nan's heart moved slightly, and he understood everything.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and asked again: "Then why did he say just now that he wants me to be a handyman? Is this called being afraid of being sorry for the newcomer?"

"That's wrong," the disciple shook his head, "Our holy land servants are much safer than official disciples."

"Oh why?"

"Generally, when you go out to do missions to earn spirit stones, only some official disciples can go, and the handymen can only stay in the holy land to clean the mountain gate. Mr. Xu wants you, a refugee, to live a peaceful life and don't have to worry about outside raids. Killing, killing, he intends to let you hide your name and live your life in peace."

Ye Nan nodded, secretly said that he is really a kind person.

But well...

Live a life in peace?
Who dares to break ground on the young master's head?
"Thank you, brother, then I will stay here."

The disciple shook his head and said with a hearty smile, "You're welcome."

After the disciple left, Ye Nan went up to the second floor.

After walking around for a while, I found that the attic was divided into many rooms, and each room was full of people.

suddenly.

creak.

A disciple suddenly walked out from a nearby room, and said politely: "Brother, the innermost room is not full yet, so you can go there."

Ye Nan saw a "Jiansu" sign hanging on his body, and immediately understood his identity.

Maybe it's the dormitory administrator.

"it is good."

In response, Ye Nan walked inside.

After a few breaths, I came to this room.

Looking around, I saw that there are eight beds here, and now seven of them are full.

The vacated bed was on the upper bunk near the corner, and it was obviously a bunk for himself.

"Why does it smell like feet?"

Looking around, Ye Nan suddenly smelled an unbearable smell of feet, and quickly pinched his nose.

An obese disciple in the lower berth suddenly got up and said regretfully, "Well, I'm sorry, my athlete's foot is too heavy, you may not be used to it."

Ye Nan raised his eyebrows and said, "Why don't you wash it?"

The fat disciple hasn't spoken yet.

The horse-faced disciple on the lower bunk at the bottom of the wall suddenly laughed loudly and said, "Haha, wash up! To put it lightly, could it be that you want to treat me?"

what?
Ye Nan didn't understand what he meant, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter? Do you need someone to wash your feet?"

Another disciple laughed and explained: "What, you newcomers may not know much about it. Everyone in our room hardly washes their feet. When they have money, they will go to Fengyuan Island right away. Wash your feet in the Yichun courtyard."

Ok.

Ye Nan understood.

Could it be that he went to the Footwashing City to wash his feet like those rich people on the Blue Star in his previous life?

It is said to be washing feet, but in fact it is to play. It is a woman's!

Washing your feet is just a way to go.

"Don't you all have families? Why do you always go to that kind of place?" Ye Nan asked.

The obese disciple chuckled: "If you want a Mao's family, isn't he chic by himself?"