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Seeing the word 'Zi Gong', Jiang Beichen's entire face darkened.
Come again!
System, apart from thinking about eunuch me every day, can't you do some personnel work?
If it weren't for your rich and attractive rewards, I really doubt that you are a fake system!
After Jiang Beichen complained secretly for a while, he came down from the top, holding his head up on purpose, not wanting other apprentices to see his embarrassing appearance.
Walking to the door, Jiang Beichen glanced at the sky, and it was still pouring rain.
"Hey, I don't know when the rain will stop." Jiang Beichen sighed softly.
In the past, when it rained, he would hide in the thatched hut, either sleeping, or thinking about the future with his eyes closed.
It was raining heavily in the sky, but after Jiang Beichen finished speaking, it stopped suddenly.
In less than a moment, the dark clouds dispersed, and a ray of sunlight shone on Jiang Beichen's face.
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Jiang Beichen was stunned for a moment, he just sighed that the rain would stop after the rain, do you want to cooperate like this?
If it weren't for the water on the ground, Jiang Beichen couldn't believe it. It rained just now.
It's no loss that it is the world of cultivating immortals, the rain is very capricious, it will fall as soon as it is said, and it will stop as soon as it is said.
Jiang Beichen stepped out of the main hall, walked to the sea of ??bitterness, sat down to fish, thinking to himself, where can I find the son of luck?
This Fengyang Continent is very huge, even if he has insight, he may not be able to find the son of luck from the vast crowd.
"Forget it, let's take a step and see. I really can't find anyone. I dug Chen Hao here. It was a little bit worse, but it's better than my own palace, right?"
When Jiang Beichen said this, he was in a good mood and continued fishing.
There are still more than ten days, which is a month. When the time comes, I will bring my apprentice Chen Heitan to find the venue.
No!
I have no strength, if I do something, I can't protect it!
Jiang Beichen suddenly thought of this. The last time he went to bring Chen Heitan, the people from the Blood Evil Sect launched a formation to attack him. If it wasn't for his immortal golden body, he would have burped.
I'm going this time, and I don't have anything to protect me. Wouldn't it be a gift if I go?
"System Dad, give me some!" Jiang Beichen brazenly begged for the system.
Completely forgot, I was still complaining about the system last second.
After waiting for a long time, the system did not respond, as if it did not exist.
If it weren't for the possibility to call up the personal page, Jiang Beichen really thought that the system was gone again.
Depressed!
The system will not give anything, and it will be a month soon. From the Immortal Gate to the Land of Ascension, even if you start now, you may not be able to make it.
"Forget it, since the system won't give it, then I won't take Chen Heitan." Jiang Beichen thought to himself.
At that time, there is no shelter, and if you go, you will die.
The blood fiend sect is a majestic seventh-rank sect, if it has no ability to deter them, it will definitely be over.
Jiang Beichen still remembers what happened last time. If he didn't have the immortal golden body, he would have burped at that time.
Jiang Beichen sat on the shore of the bitter sea depressed, wondering whether he should take Chen Heitan there.
Forget it, let's talk about it when the time is up. Since it is a task issued by the system, it should send us there by then.
He has a deep understanding of the pitfalls of the system.
At that time, maybe he was still sleeping, and he was teleported by the system.
In the main hall, the four people who were full went out of the house separately, and saw that the rain had passed and the sky was sunny outside.
"It's unreasonable for the rain to stop so soon!" Chen Heitan expressed his incomprehension.
Seeing Jiang Beichen who was fishing by the sea of ??bitterness, Zhao Hong couldn't help guessing: "It didn't stop suddenly, but the rain stopped when Master went out."
As soon as these words came out, the other three gasped.
Hiss!
"How powerful is Master, who can even control the climate of the world!" Chen Heitan exclaimed.
"Don't talk about Master behind his back, just treat him as a god in his heart." Wang Luoli said hastily, not forgetting to flatter Jiang Beichen.
He thought, in the realm of a master, there is nothing he can't hear.
They are talking here, Master, he must be able to hear them.
In fact, they were thinking too much, Jiang Beichen was only a little monk at the fifth level of Qi training, how could he have the ability to listen to other people's conversations from a long distance.
Out of the hall??, Xu Changsheng returned to the thatched hut to continue his cultivation. He made rapid progress, and now he has comprehended the sixth level of Qi training.
Zhao Hong walked into the practice room and continued to face his father.
If he can't overcome this inner demon, his cultivation will stagnate.
Chen Heitan and Wang Luoli were going back to their thatched hut to heal their wounds, but they opened the door and saw that the inside was wet with rain.
Forget it, let's go to the Enlightenment Monument to comprehend it.
After the rain, the sky is sunny, it is a good time to comprehend, you can't neglect your cultivation, yes, it is cultivation, not laziness.
The two of them walked down the hillside in a tacit understanding. After saluting behind Jiang Beichen, they didn't bother to bother, and sat obediently in front of the Kuhai Enlightenment Monument to comprehend.
Jiang Beichen glanced at the two of them, seeing that the two of them had quickly fallen into the state of enlightenment, he didn't read much, not because of envy, definitely not.
Really fishing here, suddenly the scene of the training room on the sea of ??bitterness reappeared again, this time it was Zhao Hong who went to the training room to hone his mind.
Zhao Hong was still facing his father, but this time he dared to draw his sword.
"No fun!"
Jiang Beichen could probably guess that even if Zhao Hong drew his sword, he would never dare to draw it.
When he was about to flick his sleeves to cancel the screen, Jiang Beichen was stunned by the next scene, and the fishing rod in his hand fell to the ground.