The Sword Cultivator Forced to Transfer

impossible!

How could that guy find out.

Ye Wuchen, who was standing aside secretly watching the group of people worrying about reading and copying, faced the meaningful gaze from the tourmaline monster, his heart trembled suddenly, and he couldn't help but wonder, could it be that I Seen through by him?

how come?

Ye Wushen was shocked, how could this be possible!

Does he see through eyes?

Being able to see what was in my backpack.

Ye Wuchen, who originally wanted to continue watching the show, twitched the corners of his mouth, thinking it's better to forget it... Don't embarrass these real people, so as not to turn around and be exposed, and be chased and beaten by these Jindan real people.

At that time, it will be his brother, and even his own brother can't save him.

"You say this is not okay, and that is not okay, so what do you think?" The real person of the Beast Control Sect said angrily, "Can you still conjure paper and pen?"

The Daoist Cangshengmen who was being confronted by him opened his mouth, but he couldn't refute the words.

It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice!

"Ahem..." Ye Wuchen, who had been ignored by everyone for a long time, coughed twice, and then opened his mouth and said, "Well, actually..."

"Shut up! Adults talk, children don't interrupt!" The real Cangshengmen who was trying to figure out how to get the real master of the Beast Control Sect back, said impatiently when he heard Ye Wuchen who interrupted and made trouble.

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Ye Wuchen, who was opening his mouth to say, what, actually, I have paper and pen, was choked.

He raised his head and took a deep look at the Daoist Cangshengmen in front of him, and said in his heart, you tell me to shut up?

OK, then I'll shut up.

You will regret this!

You know nothing of my power!

Humph.

Ye Wuchen turned around, without saying a word, took out a brush, a stack of thick notebooks, an inkstone, and ink from his storage bag.

"..." The senior brothers of Shang Qingzong standing in front of him.

Seeing him putting these pens, inks, papers and inkstones on his coat one by one, he opened his mouth suddenly, his face full of embarrassment.

Junior brother, you are...

Are you running a pen, ink, paper and inkstone shop?

After taking the things out, Ye Wuchen raised his head, looked at the group of dumbfounded and stunned brothers in front of him, smiled shyly, and said in a shy tone, "Well, I'm still a person who needs to copy every morning. The scriptures, the little disciples who recite the Taoist scriptures, pens, ink, paper and inkstones are all used every day."

"...Then you have prepared too much!" The senior brothers of the Shang Qingzong had speechless expressions on their faces.

More than enough for you to open a shop.

"This..." Ye Wuchen said, and then he showed a painful expression, and said, "You don't know about this."

Hearing what he said, the expressions on the faces of the Shangqingzong Jindan masters present twitched immediately, "Then you should say it as soon as possible!"

"Oh, actually these pens, inks, papers and inkstones are not mine, they are all given by others." Ye Wuchen said, with a painful expression on his face, "I don't know why, and I don't know that the senior brother of Zang Jianfeng What do the senior sisters think, every new year, it's like a discussion, all these pens, inks, papers and inkstones are sent to them, year after year...year after year."

Ye Wu said in a particularly painful tone, "The pen, ink, paper and inkstone I have accumulated are enough for me to use for 1000 years."

"..." The brothers of Shang Qingzong.

"..." The arguing stopped at some point, and the Jindan masters from other sects who heard their conversation.

They all have a sloppy face, which is the expression of a dog.

This……

And this kind of operation?

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Looking at this group, they were speechless, stunned, and "I never thought it would be this kind of direction" written all over their faces.

Ye Wuchen was also full of grief and indignation, with a helpless expression, "Don't be like this, please, I am more shocked than you."

"You have thought about it. You will receive countless pens, inks, papers and inkstones every year during the holidays. It is also called "study hard and make progress every day." Ye Wuchen listened to it and felt like hitting someone, "Have you considered my feelings?"

Several of the brothers of Shangqingzong who stood in front of him were from Cangjian Peak, um... they were members of the gathering group that gave Ye Wushen pens, inks, papers and inkstones during festivals.

Hearing Ye Wushen's emotional and tear-jerking accusation, he immediately thought of such a thing.

The expressions on their faces suddenly became a little embarrassed, they stretched out their hands and touched their noses in embarrassment, and then said: "Actually, this, little junior brother, this is because... because, aren't you studying scriptures and preaching? It just happens to be useful ah!"

"The brushes, inks, papers and inkstones are always useful. You can't have too much. You can't go wrong with this gift! It's simple and practical, and it's also high-end and classy. It's effortless and decent, and it's safe." After many years, the truth was finally revealed.

"..." Ye Wu Shen.

Hearing this, she immediately raised her head and gave him a deep look.

I'm going to spoil you, a person like you, in modern times, must be the kind of stupid unpopular adult who would give children a three-year or five-year college entrance examination on their birthdays!

unacceptable!

It's too much!

Probably because the grief and indignation expression on Ye Wuchen's face was too obvious, the senior brother of Cang Jianfeng couldn't bear the condemnation and accusation in his eyes, he smiled awkwardly, and then said: "But, isn't this coming in handy? ?”

"Ha ha--"

Ye Wu Shen heard the words, and immediately sneered twice with no expression on his face.

"Don't tell me, when you gave me pens, inks, papers and inkstones every year, you were already predicting what will happen today." Ye Wushen said with a sneer, "Laziness and carelessness, you have hurt an innocent, pure and pitiful looking forward to it." You still want to shirk your responsibility and refuse to admit it!"

"..." Brother Zang Jianfeng.

Immediately, I felt an arrow piercing my heart.

what--

The arrow fell to the ground and died.

Vomiting blood.

Junior brother... I didn't expect you to be so resentful!

Ye Wuchen looked at him with eyes full of exhaustion, tiredness and disappointment, and then turned his head resolutely, I am no longer the old me, I can finally... Finally, I can accumulate these things for my (storage bag) to create The heavy burden of pen, ink, paper and inkstone was used up!

Hahahaha!

Happy.

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After listening to the whole conversation and knowing the cause of the incident, the Jindan masters of the various sects who had passed through were stunned and their eyes were wide open.

"I didn't expect that...it would be like this. The Shangqing sect is really unfathomable!" said the Daoist Cangshengmen.

"Unfathomable!" The real person of Jiuqu Palace said with emotion.

"Don't underestimate it! You actually sent me a pen, ink, paper and inkstone!? This is simply cruel and inhumane. If I dare to treat my junior like this, then my junior will definitely scratch my face." Master Xuandao Palace thought Qi Qi said.

"You're a junior, are you sure you don't own a cat?" The real person from the Beast Control Sect complained, "But if it's my junior, you'd probably... smash all the pens, inks, papers and inkstones back in front of me!"

This series of incidents directly sank these brothers of Shang Qingzong.

"Really, really, is it really that serious?" The senior brother at Zang Jianfeng turned his head and asked the senior fellow next to him with a suspicious expression on his face.

The senior brother of Shang Qingzong thought about it, and said in a tactful tone: "Anyway, I have never given my senior brother a pen, ink, paper and inkstone. He probably doesn't like it."

"..." Brother Zang Jianfeng.

A heart attack.

"Humph!"

Ye Wushen on the side sneered.

The tourmaline demon standing in front, seeing this situation, the dramatic and incredible development of the matter, looked at the young man (Ye Wushen) with a cold and mocking expression in front of him, and immediately blinked his green eyes, On her handsome face, the corners of her lips couldn't help curling up, and she smiled with a "poof".

He turned his head, raised his hand, and covered the smile on his face with his wide long sleeves.

Leaning back and forth with laughter.

Really...

It's so much fun!

How, can it be so interesting?

It's incredible...

this result.

This kind of people.

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"Okay, since that's the case." Tourmaline Demon Lord stared at the real people of the various sects present and said, "You already have the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, so you can copy the scriptures here."

"One month, you only have one month." The tourmaline demon said, "This place will be closed after one month."

"Permanently closed." The tourmaline monster said emphatically, "Once closed, it can no longer be opened."

Daoist Jindan of the various sects listened to it, but it didn't make sense.

This is the ancient Immortal Mansion of the Yaozu. The monks of the various sects have already discovered this.They had no doubts about what the tourmaline monster said.

One month is enough time.

Then a group of people, real people from various sects turned their heads, with old faces, asking Ye Wuchen for his pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

Ye Wuchen said, "..."

Looking at the kind and friendly young and handsome faces full of smiles in front of him, he just felt that he saw strange people who wanted to lure him with cheap lollipops.

He immediately turned around and ran behind his brother.

Ye Jiangxue smiled in her eyes, with a gentle and indulgent expression on her face, watching him running towards him, and letting him hide behind him.

He even stretched out his hand and rubbed his hair, then raised his head and looked at the group of Jindan masters from various sects who were like wolves and tigers in front of him, the expression on his face became cold again, and the expression on his handsome face As cold as ice and snow, he said: "It's okay to want pens, inks, papers and inkstones, but you can't give them for nothing."

"..." Real people from all sects.

Hearing this, I immediately cursed in my heart, I knew it!

Ye Jiangxue, you bastard, you will definitely take advantage of the fire!

"We can use Lingshi to buy it." The Daoist of Cangshengmen looked at him with a vigilant expression and said, "I won't take you for nothing."

"..." Ye Wuchen was hiding behind his brother.

The corners of his mouth twitched immediately.

I won’t accept anyone today, but you!

This kind of words can also be said?

Who the hell wants your spirit stones? Do I lack spirit stones?

"Ah--"

Ye Wushen was concerned about Jindan Daoist's face, so he only dared to slander in his heart, but didn't dare to speak out.

But Ye Jiangxue, there is no need to be scrupled, he just sneered, and said mockingly: "Qingyun, are you joking?"

"Lingshi? Can you get it?" Ye Jiangxue said, staring at him.

"..." Daoist Qingyun of Cangshengmen.

alright, you win.

You're right, I can't do it.If you really do this, it won't be certain who will humiliate anyone.

"We are smart people who don't speak dark words, Ye Jiangxue, we won't play those false ones, just say what you want." Master Qingyun said, "As long as it's not too much, we can discuss it."

Ye Jiangxue glanced at the people in front of her when she heard the words, and said, "Without him, I only hope that your various sects can open a trial ground to my brother."

The real people from the various sects were stunned when they heard the words.

Even Ye Wuchen was stunned when he heard the words.