I was forced to control the world of cultivating immortals

Beside Yun Fusheng, Ye Qingyao, Ye Qingxue, and Long Yunshan and Long Yunxuan were all there, as if they were waiting for him to come back.

Seeing him coming back, Yun Fusheng hurriedly waved his hands and said hello: "Holy Son, you are back."

Ye Nan asked puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"Junior Sister Qingxue went to the Bloody Holy Land to deliver food for you today, but she couldn't find you, so she sent all of us to look for it, but after searching for a whole day, I couldn't find you, where did you go?" Yun Fusheng asked with a frown.

In fact, he didn't want to ask, because he knew men well, who didn't have a "business" to do.

But Ye Qingxue refused to let her go, and he had no choice but to come and ask.

Long Yunshan also said: "Nan'er, I have been looking for you for a day as a teacher, and my body is frozen. You will answer me, right?"

Long Yunxuan, Ye Qingyao and Ye Qingxue both showed distressed eyes.

They were afraid that Ye Nan would go bad if he went to study, such as going to a filthy place like Yichun Courtyard.

Isn't he inferior to that kind of woman?

Ye Nan was speechless for a while, so he could only say: "Yesterday I destroyed two holy places. When I went to the Holy Land of Bathing Blood today, I took a task to clean up yesterday's deserted island..."

After a while, Ye Qingxue suddenly realized.

Ye Qingyao and the two sisters of the Long family breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved.

They didn't think Ye Nan was the kind of open-minded person who likes to visit the flower streets and willow alleys in their hearts, but they were still afraid that he would really go to that kind of place.

Ye Qingxue was still not at ease, and asked: "It's a man's nature to be lustful. What if you go secretly and we don't know about it, what should we do?"

Ye Nan waved his hand and said seriously: "Okay, okay, I won't go to that kind of flower street and willow alley, if I contract some flower and willow disease, it will be fine."

This is true.

Tang Manjin was infected with the willow disease, and his death was as painful as it was painful.

Ye Nan didn't want to be like him.

Immediately, Ye Qingxue stopped talking and got up to leave.

Here, Yun Fusheng did not leave immediately.

"Cough, cough, Holy Son," he coughed dryly, "Your friend Liu Laogen's talent is too bad, I just taught him a sword technique, I didn't expect him to learn it at all, many new disciples I don't even know how powerful you are, and you always look down on him, and gang up to run against him, just because his talent is too bad, his qualifications are too bad, but in the end, he became a personal successor, and many people are not convinced..."

Hearing this, Ye Nan frowned.

Liu Laogen is just a fisherman. To put it bluntly, he is the bottom of society.

Although the status has undergone a huge change now, but the root is still the same as the general public, there is no way.

"Can't you make him work harder?" Ye Nan asked.

"Alas!" Yun Fuchang sighed, "It's useless for him to work hard. I taught him that sword technique three hundred times yesterday. I watched him practice hard in the cold wind in the back mountain at night. But today When I checked it in the morning, it was still full of loopholes, and I couldn't learn the essentials at all."

"Maybe he's not the material for this." Ye Nan raised his eyebrows.

This sentence sounds better.

If translated, it means that Liu Laogen's qualifications are too poor, too ordinary, and hopeless.

But Ye Nan thought about it again, that's right, the bottom of the society is ordinary, many geniuses are born, the starting point is their end point, isn't this a normal thing?

If you want to pull the seedlings to encourage growth, I am afraid it will be counterproductive.

After thinking for a while, Ye Nan couldn't figure out how to help him up the wall.

"It's fine if you can't learn it," he sighed, "Let him be an ordinary person in the Holy Land, and it's fine to live his life in peace."

Many people work hard to the end, don't they hope to be an ordinary person in the end?
It is also good for ordinary people to stay away from fighting and killing, and away from secular intrigues.

Liu Laogen's aptitude is so high, perhaps this is God's arrangement for him, and in a sense, it is also a gift to him.

"Since that's the case, then I won't ask him anymore."

Yun Fusheng left a word, turned and left.

He understood Ye Nan's painstaking efforts, but it's not that Liu Laogen didn't work hard, nor did he not want to work hard. It's really the talent that determines the upper limit, and he can't learn it by life or death!

Not to mention, there are many such people in the world.

After a while, Yun Fusheng came to the main hall and arranged for Liu Laogen a position with some authority.

This is an idle job, for the management of the dormitory, and he has two or three assistants for his subordinates. When he has nothing to do, he will inspect the dormitory and other things, which is quite leisurely.

Liu Laogen himself understood why, and he was full of gratitude in his heart.

On Ye Nan's side, there was nothing to be busy with. He stayed at Liuyun Peak for one night and returned to the Bloody Holy Land the next day.

Today's Bloody Holy Land is different from yesterday's. Although it is snowing heavily, the icy stubble is three feet thick, and the weather is so cold that it is so cold to the bone.

How cold is it?

Brief summary.

Pour a pot of scalding hot water on the ground, and the water freezes in an instant, and freezes in mid-air into an ice flower shape.

Although it is so cold.

But many disciples were still woken up by Huarong knocking on the door one by one early in the morning and mercilessly waking them up.

"Get up! Get up! Get up for me!"

Regardless of the difference between men and women, she directly broke into the thatched huts of these disciples, and dragged them out of the bed by their ears.

The same is true for those Tianjiao, whose ears turned red abruptly.

However, some disciples who coveted their beautiful figures enjoyed this process very much.

And Hua Rong is so attentive, it is to squeeze these labor force, after all, they are late, and they are the ones who are being scolded, so they must not be negligent.

Swish.

There was a sound of breaking wind, and Ye Nan came here.

"That's enough."

He glanced at Huarong, and suddenly felt sick.

There's never been more stinky shit this year.

"You! You! And you, hurry up!"

Although she sensed Nanye's arrival, Huarong continued to reprimand the disciples present as if she hadn't seen him.

She can still remember what happened yesterday.

However, although I don't dare to train you, it's okay for me to treat you as the head office of the air, right?

With this in mind, Huarong quickly gathered all the more than 9000 disciples and fled towards the deserted island.

Ye Nan also fled there.

After a while, everyone arrived at the place.

Looking down, I saw that thousands of deserted islands were covered by thick snow, which looked like big snow blocks floating on the sea from a distance.

"Get down to work!"

Huarong shouted sharply, and all the disciples hurriedly fell to the ground and started to work.

In the blink of an eye, the morning passed, and it was noon.

At this time, Qiwen rose slightly, but there was no sun in the void, and the strong wind was still blowing.

call out! ——

A disciple from a certain holy place escaped, took out a heavy storage bag, and took out a large amount of lunch boxes from it.

"Hey, stop, let's eat."