All the Female Apprentices Want to Kill Me

After returning to the thatched cottage, Subei sat quietly on the bed and thought deeply.

He wanted salted fish very much, but Wen Renping felt that everything in his mind grew on bears, but he was still good to him.

I don't know the last time I recruited disciples, but after so many years in Jianzong, North Jiangsu still vaguely knows something.

For example, since Jianzong's head, Shangguan Dao, left, the enrollment of each session has been declining.

If it weren't for the title of 985, and the background of Jianzong still exists, I am afraid that it would not be able to get the title of 985 long ago.

Do this yourself well!Bringing in some more talented and intelligent disciples is a good thing for both the sect and himself!

After all, the better the apprentice, the better himself.

"Hey! How can we turn things around?"

Subei lay on the bed and stared out the window, staring at Xiao Ruoqing who was in a daze at the two exercises, and at the pair of slender and attractive black silk legs.

——He moved for no reason.

The great thought that he had just crossed into this world also reappeared in his mind involuntarily.

"Whose fairy doesn't wear stockings?"

"Is this in the hook bar?"

"My dear, this is the so-called Demon Sect? It's sexier than this when you casually look at Douyin!"

"I, Northern Jiangsu, will make every fairy in this world have a pair of stockings to wear!"

"..."

Thinking of this, Subei suddenly got up and his eyes lit up.

Good guy, isn't this opportunity just around the corner?

Kill two birds with one stone?

A bit of dual use?

I don't know if there are any small advertisements in this world!

Subei frowned and thought about it, and then inspirations burst out one after another in his mind.

[Pull ten spirit stones for one person, as long as you pull ten people to get a hundred spirit stones, you can withdraw. 】

[A sect like Jianzong gave him 100 million for betraying me, so there are hundreds of millions of people who have been staying in Jianzong?Understand the applause! 】

[Xiu Xian is just a silly beep, he turns into a bull beep accidentally, and then starts the process of pretending to be a beep]

【...】

No, no, no, it's too much!

Subei patted his head and patted the ashes on his body.

Randomly organize the inspiration in my mind.

"Let's go and discuss the funding issue with Senior Sister first..."

"I hope that there will not be nothing at that time, the poor clanking, and I have to find ways to make money by myself."

"..."

Subei shook his head.

Although I have a lot of feasible plans in my mind, they all revolve around a funding issue!

A penny beats a good man!

forget about it!

This money management thing is not done by myself.

"Teacher! You are so good to cultivate!"

"Go back for the teacher."

Subei said to Xiao Ruoqing, who was still frowning and didn't know how to choose, and disappeared at Bujian Peak.

......

Xiao Ruoqing's eyes looked at Subei's distant figure.

After careful consideration, I still opened the book [The protagonist must practice the exercises].

Although it looks very unreliable, after all, he chose it for himself.

He still wants to draw out his innate Dao body in the future, so he will definitely not harm himself now!

But he was afraid that his sword training would surpass him, so he gave himself a second choice?

Xiao Ruoqing raised a sneer at the corner of her mouth:

"I'm afraid you are struggling yourself."

"Forget it, let's see what this [Protagonist must practice exercises] is written!"

"It's definitely not easy to make him attach so much importance to it so many times over and over again!"

"..."

Because of sitting on the ground for a long time, he is now a mortal body again.

Xiao Ruoqing felt a numbness in her legs for no reason, and it was a little cold.

Frowning, he stood up slowly with his knees on his back, and then he swayed down towards the rocking chair of Subei step by step.

Facing the refreshing wind in the mountains, I felt the faint temperature that remained after the northern Jiangsu left.

With a sigh:

"Comfortable~"

Then open the first page:

[The protagonist must practice the exercises]

I am the protagonist!

This exercise is reserved for those with great luck in the world, and it is written by the Son of Heaven!

All things in the world have luck!

If your luck is not good, then give up this book!

He is not for you!Maybe the extraordinary-looking book next to you is more suitable for you!

are you ready?

......

Xiao Ruoqing hesitated for a moment, then looked at the [Sword Dian] beside him.

The eyes are a little dignified.

This exercise is kind of interesting!

You can predict your mood from the beginning!

Sure enough, the exercises that Master left behind were not simple.

I don't know where he got this book from. Could it be that place?

Xiao Ruoqing looked at the page header with deep eyes.

It is said that the tenth floor of Jianzong's Tibetan sword pavilion is full of secret books that are never passed down.

Could it be that this book was taken out by Subei from there?Although the beginning of this writing is cloudy and foggy...

"Luck!"

"Luck!"

Xiao Ruoqing kept mumbling with her small mouth, and she remembered the fate that Subei repeatedly emphasized!

Could it be that cultivating immortals really depends on luck?

Flip to the next page and look again!

[If you can turn to this page, it means that you are absolutely confident in your luck! 】

[The following content is only allowed to be viewed by you! 】

【Are you sure there is no one around you? 】

【...】

Xiao Ruoqing looked left and right subconsciously, and after confirming that there was no one around, she turned to the next page.

The whole body's interest has been aroused by this exercise.

However, the next sentence made Xiao Ruoqing's eyes shrink suddenly.

[A cultivator of this exercise can only watch it once! 】

【Are you sure you are the son of luck? 】

[After watching the follow-up content of this book, if your luck is not strong enough, this book will even be damaged by some uncertain external factors! 】

[Even so, do you still decide to continue watching? 】

Destroyed by external forces?

Horror!

Is this practice really so magical?

As for whether he is the son of luck, Xiao Ruo is very affectionate and absolutely certain!

He is a reincarnator, how could he not be the son of luck?

Is there a second reincarnator?

What a joke.

Then Xiao Ruoqing took a deep breath and turned to the next page with incomparable determination...

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