Quickly, I handed in the system

Chapter 570 The Master of a Country (37)

In the end, Sancho sold all the mahogany swords left in her hands for a price of 200 million. In just a short while, she made a lot of money, which was not in vain when she was exhausted. Lively dragged the peach tree from the depths of the Jinyun Mountains to the Taoist temple.

The mahogany sword was sold out, and Sancho became acquainted with these people, and even exchanged contact information, after all, he would pay for both goods and money.

Guanzhu Qingyuan also bought a mahogany sword as he wished. After buying the mahogany sword, Guanzhu Qingyuan did not leave, and continued to talk to Sancho. not moving.

Fortunately, Sancho and Guanzhu Qingyuan didn't talk about anything shameful, and let these people listen.

Temple Master Qing Yuan was very curious about San Qiao's mastery, after all, she was really young, and at such a young age, her cultivation had already surpassed his.

He knew that this was mostly related to Sancho's talent, but he also felt that Sancho's mentorship should have contributed a lot.

Qingyuan Temple mainly wanted to talk about other things, and Sancho could really chat with him a few words, but he asked about the teacher's inheritance, which touched Sancho's blind spot in knowledge.

"My master's name is Qi Yuan, and he was the former master of Jinyun Temple, but he has wandered off, and I don't know where he is now." Sancho said.

"Qi Yuan?" Guanzhu Qingyuan read the name, and then said: "I am so ignorant, I have never heard of Lingshi's name."

San Qiao said in his heart, as far as Qi Yuan's hidden way of living away from the world is concerned, it would be embarrassing even if you have heard of this name.

However, the Master Qing Yuan did not worry about this, he said with emotion: "It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead."

Feeling that Master Wan Qingyuan exchanged his practice experience with Sancho without shame.

San Qiao is familiar with this activity. When she was in the Abyss cram school, she was often dragged to discuss the Tao. She must not be able to discuss the saints of Sanqing, but it is enough to deal with Qingyuan Guanzhu.

Even before she entered the abyss cram school, her cultivation level was enough to deal with Guanzhu Qingyuan.

However, this place is not a good place to discuss the Dao, and it is not a good time to discuss the Dao. The two only chatted a few words, and the Lord Qing Yuan was already lamenting Sancho's talent.

Sancho never dared to boast about his talent, after all there was a truly talented person like Yu Xiao in front of him, so she didn't deserve these praises from Guanzhu Qingyuan.

However, her behavior made Guanzhu Qingyuan praise her several times for being neither humble nor overbearing, humble and restrained.

In the end, Guanzhu Qingyuan even deliberately exempted Sancho from the Celestial Master assessment this time, and directly entered the Celestial Master Association.

After all, with Sancho's strength, this assessment is just a formality.

But Sancho rejected Guanzhu Qingyuan's attempt to go through the back door and insisted on participating in the assessment.

Guanzhu Qingyuan can clearly perceive her strength, but others are not at this level. She participated in the assessment to let others see her strength.

Only those with strength can convince the masses.

But at her current age, it is still too early to convince the public, she just needs to let these people know her strength, so that when she stays in the Celestial Master Association for a few more years and her qualifications increase, she will naturally be able to convince the public .

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, everyone dispersed to rest and recharge their batteries for tomorrow's mountain village assessment in City C.

As soon as the next day dawned, everyone got on the special plane to City C. By the time they arrived at the remote mountain village, it was already midnight.

However, the high-level members of the Celestial Masters Association, including Guanzhu Qingyuan, did not give the examiners any time to rest, and directly prepared to let them enter the village to participate in the assessment.

They are now located on the mountain behind the mountain village, and the village is in the valley below. The dim moonlight failed to illuminate the mountain village, but made the mountain village look more gloomy.

This mountain village has been deserted. As for how it was deserted, no one can say, it should be part of their assessment.

Guanzhu Qingyuan and others followed the crowd down the mountain and waited at the entrance of the village, ready to save people at any time.

In order to accurately know the assessment results of each person, they are all equipped with a live broadcast device, which is engraved with runes, and their every move in the mountain village will be broadcast live to the entrance of the village. big screen.

Sancho walked into the mountain village, glanced at the small device pinned to his chest, and observed it carefully for a while with great interest.

The combination of technology and metaphysics is very interesting.

After Sancho died, Master Zhan entered the mountain village one step later than her. This mountain village seemed to have a natural barrier. Once entering the village, he couldn't see Guanzhu Qingyuan and others who were so close.

Master Zhan stared at Sancho standing in front of him, his eyes full of malice.

It's just that he didn't act rashly because of the equipment on his body, and planned to find a chance to attack Sancho later.

Sancho sensed the malice behind him, and walked into the village without looking back.

As we walked, the village changed its appearance. It was no longer the dilapidated mountain village, nor was it the dark night. The pointer of time seemed to be turned by a pair of big hands, and it came to day in a blink of an eye. popularity.

"Hey, where did you come from, little girl? Did you come to our village for tourism?"

Sancho was stunned, and an old man in a short undershirt walked over curiously with a hoe on his shoulder.

Sancho took two steps back, "Don't come here again, let's talk at this distance."

"No, what's your attitude, girl? The old man cares about you so well, yet you still despise him?" The old man was enraged, and he threw the hoe on his shoulder to the ground with a thud.

The villagers who came and went surrounded and asked the old man what happened.

The old man seemed to be the head of the village, and the villagers respected him quite a bit, so when the old man said that Sancho disliked her, they all accused Sancho one after another.
Gradually, the attitude of the villagers became more and more agitated, and their words and deeds also became radical, forcing Sancho to apologize.

Seeing that Sancho was unmoved, they surrounded him more and more, and some people had already stretched out their hands to push or capture Sancho.

The smile on Sancho's face remained the same, and the mahogany sword was drawn out, dancing in a circle in front of him.

It was obviously a wooden sword that had not been sharpened, but the mahogany sword forcibly showed its power to cut iron like mud, and cut off the hands stretched out in front of her one by one at the wrist.

Immediately, several shrill roars erupted from Sancho's ears, but the roars were not so heavenly, and the voice gradually became inhuman.

The power of the mahogany sword was really great, and the people around all retreated in an instant, leaving a vacuum in front of Sancho.

Sancho put the mahogany sword on the ground, took out a piece of talisman paper from his pocket, looked at the distorted villagers around him, and then glanced at the gloomy old man standing behind the villagers.

"Will you release the illusion yourself or will I release the illusion?"

(End of this chapter)