The system gave me immortality, and I survived everyone

Facing Meng Yu's words, Chen Shisan poked the fire with a stick and said calmly.

"The clothes you are wearing are not only thin, but also few."

"While the injury was being treated, I had already seen it all."

"I've seen it all anyway, so I'll just wipe it for you. It'll be better for the wound."

Meng Yu: "..."

Your answer surprised me a little!

"Then when you were wiping me, did you have any bad thoughts?"

"Why should I have bad thoughts?"

"Because I'm beautiful."

Hearing this, Chen Shisan turned to look at Meng Yu.

"You're beautiful, sure, but you're just like everyone else."

"I've seen this kind of thing too much, so let's just leave it that way."

"Have you seen a lot?"

"I used to be a handyman in Wanhua Building. Those sisters thought I was very nice, so they always asked me to rub their backs when taking a bath."

"The more you see it, the more you will get used to it."

Meng Yu: "..."

If you put such words in someone else's mouth, I will definitely think that he is a libertine.

But why do I feel that you are a gentleman from what you say?

"Whoo~"

Taking a deep breath to calm down his excitement, Meng Yu continued to speak.

"Why save me? After I recover from my injury, I may still be your enemy."

"A monk must compete with heaven, earth, and people."

"I won't show mercy to you just because you saved me."

"I know this, but you didn't bully me when we were outside, so I won't bully you either."

"After you recover from your injuries, we may still be enemies. Who lives and who dies depends on his own ability."

Facing Chen Shisan's answer, Meng Yu's mouth curved slightly.

"I didn't expect you to be quite principled, but people like you will die very quickly in the world of cultivation."

"Show me the sword in your hand."

Hearing this, Chen Shisan hesitated for a moment, but still handed over the Zhenwu Sword in his hand.

Gently stroking the blade of the sword, Meng Yu's eyes were full of regret.

"This is a peerless magic weapon, but it's a pity that it broke."

"The sword spirit suffered heavy damage, and the inside of the sword body is also in dire straits."

"If it hadn't been for the treasure-producing rat to repair some of it with the essence of the Five Elements, you wouldn't have been able to swing that shocking sword."

As he said that, Meng Yu looked at the other sword on Chen Shisan's back.

"Can you show me that one?"

In response to Meng Yu's request, Chen Shisan directly took off the three-foot green peak from behind.

"Chong!"

The sword was unsheathed and feeling the cold edge, even Meng Yu couldn't help but admire it.

"Good sword!"

"The edge of the sword is extremely cold. The owner of this sword must be a peerless swordsman."

"Although this sword was also broken, after being recast, this sword has become even better."

"The only flaw is that the sword spirit of this sword is dead. This is also a 'dead sword'."

After finishing the review, he returned the sword in his hand to Chen Shisan.

At this time, Meng Yu was even more curious about this stubborn and weak young man.

Although these two magic weapons are broken, they are still priceless.

For a sect that can produce these two weapons, why not give its disciples a complete weapon?

Also, the young man in front of me has a weak aura, which obviously means he has not obtained better skills. This is very unreasonable!

"What's your name?"

"Chen Shisan."

"As soon as you hear it, you know it's a stubborn name, and it suits you just right."

"Put your technique through its paces and I'll give you some pointers. I guarantee you'll benefit from it throughout your life."

Meng Yu put on an attitude of pointing the country, while a trace of doubt flashed in Chen Shisan's eyes.

"Are you pointing me?"

"is it not OK?"

"I dare not claim to be the best in the world, but it is more than enough to guide a young monk like you."

"Oh!"

Chen Shisan responded, and then activated the divine power in his body.

After careful observation, Meng Yu frowned.

"Your talent is really bad. It's not easy to open a spring."

"If you want to enter the next realm of 'Shenqiao', you can only place your hope on the skills or use the power of elixirs."

"I understand the situation, so can you show me your skills?"

"Don't worry about me stealing my lessons, you just need to show the general route."

"Looking at you like this, you didn't learn any powerful techniques."

Facing Meng Yu's words, Chen Shisan said: "This is my Kung Fu."

Meng Yu:? ? ?

"What do you mean, don't tell me, this is how you usually practice."

"Yes!"

"Sir told me that the technique I practice is the most powerful technique in the world."

As soon as these words came out, Meng Yu cursed excitedly.

"Is the person who said this an idiot?"

"What kind of skill is this? It's just the most basic movement of heaven and earth."

"Your talent is already poor. If you don't have good skills, you may stay in the Quanyan realm for the rest of your life."

Seeing Meng Yu slandering Chen Changsheng, Chen Shisan pursed his lips and whispered.

"You'd better not say bad things about your husband. If he hears it, you'll probably get beaten."

"Humph!"

"Why don't you let others tell you if you do such a shameful thing?"

"The 'sir' you call me, in my opinion, is someone who deceives the world and steals his reputation."

"If I were to meet him, I would definitely scold him. How could he mislead someone like this..."

"Snapped!"

Before he finished speaking, Meng Yu received a heavy blow on the mouth.

"Girl, I didn't realize that you talk a lot."

"The bruises on your eyes haven't even faded yet, have you forgotten the previous lesson?"

A familiar voice sounded, and Chen Shisan stood up quickly and said, "Sir, how are Tianxuan and the others doing?"

"Still alive, not dead."

After replying casually, Chen Changsheng slowly walked towards Meng Yu.

Looking at the man in front of him, Meng Yu was so frightened that he kept retreating.

"You...who are you and when did you get here."

"I've been here since you scolded me."

"I am the 'sir' that Little Thirteen calls me. Now I am standing in front of you. I really want to hear how you plan to scold me."

After hearing Chen Changsheng's words, a drop of cold sweat fell on Meng Yu's forehead.

I had fought with this man once before when I was outside.

To be precise, I was beaten by him once.

Facing this man's fist, he had no ability to resist at all.

What's even more terrifying is that what attacks him is just a piece of spiritual consciousness.

He can use his divine consciousness to beat himself to the point of being helpless.

There are not more than fifty such people in the world.

Seeing Meng Yu retreating in fright, Chen Shisan finally couldn't help but said: "Sir, please stop scaring her."

"If I scare her to death, I'll still have to work hard to bury her."