Everyone looked at each other.

Later, they lined up in a long line and touched Huo Yunjie's sword one by one, but none of them reacted.

"well……"

Huo Yunjie shook his head.

It seems that these people have nothing to do with him.

Huo Yunjie sat in the dojo and continuously tested batch after batch of geniuses, but after several days there was still no result.

"Husband, it's so difficult to find disciples."

Ding Baixue couldn't help but complain.

Thousands of geniuses are tested every day. After a few days, tens of thousands of people have been tested, but no one meets the conditions.

She couldn't help but wonder if she should lower her standards.

"It's certainly difficult to find an excellent disciple, but even if you wait a long time, it's worth it."

Huo Yunjie is very calm and patient.

"All right!"

Lin Yuyan and Ding Baixue looked at each other and saw the look of helplessness in each other's eyes.

They originally planned to teach one apprentice each.

Later, I felt that three people should teach one disciple. In this way, we might be able to cultivate better disciples and amaze others.

In an old mansion.

A naive girl was standing on a mound, pointing ahead, where there was a strange-looking building, and said: "Brother, do you think I can really become a master of architecture in the future?"

"Okay, I think it's fine." Shi Lei nodded seriously.

He travels everywhere.

Finally, I crossed the Tianjian Sea in advance and came to Liangzhou on the west coast, and happened to meet this little girl.

The other party is only six years old.

However, the little girl is fond of studying various strange buildings, and has built various buildings herself. She also has a unique understanding of conventional buildings.

This made Shi Lei's eyes light up.

He chatted with this little girl named "Du Juan'er" for a while. Although the girl was just a human being and her cultivation level was too low, the more they chatted, the more they became more and more speculative.

Especially when it comes to research on battle tactics and architecture, the two of them have surprisingly consistent opinions.

"Haha, look at me."

Shi Lei pointed forward with his bare hands, and a large area of ​​the ground changed. The soil and rocks automatically combined, and soon a spire building was built on the ground.

It seems that there is a hint of domineering in the simplicity.

"Wow, big brother, you are so awesome!"

Du Juaner's little face is full of admiration.

"Do you want to learn?" Shi Lei asked.

"I think." Dujuan'er nodded.

"Very good, then worship me as your teacher, and I will personally teach you how to practice and build various other buildings. Of course, you have to understand the laws of reality with your heart."

Shi Lei warned with a serious look on his face.

"Cuckoo'er pays homage to Master!"

The little guy knelt on his knees and obediently bowed to Shi Lei, making Shi Lei laugh.

"I, Shi Lei, also have a disciple!"

Shi Lei looked into the distance.

In his mind, Wang Teng in another timeline appeared unconsciously. If possible, he would like to be Wang Teng's master. However, Wang Teng's way of practice is different from his, and he has no chance to become a master and disciple.

"Wang Teng must have grown up a lot by this time. I don't know if he has a fifth-level Heavenly Lord."

Shi Lei murmured.

So, he sent a message through Xutian World and chatted with Wang Teng for a while, only to learn that the other party had just broken through to the Fourth Rank Tianzun and had now become the leader.

"That's awesome. If I can go to the 626 timeline, I will definitely come and play with you."

Shi Lei was very pleased.

That little guy back then has now grown into a fourth-turn Tianzun, which is really not easy.

Other areas.

Yan Ruyu and Ji Ziling met Jia Yulan and his party who were looking for disciples outside, so they formed a small team and came to the vast Shenzhou.

This is the territory of Wuyuan Daozun.

As disciples of the Piaomiao Holy Sect, they were surrounded by countless geniuses as soon as they entered this area.

"I beg the fairy to accept me as your disciple."

Many people knelt on the ground and shouted.

However, after touching the purple gold bell of fate, the bell was silent, which meant that there was no fate.

"These people have impure motives!"

Jia Yulan curled her lips and took a quick look, knowing that these geniuses were coveting their beauty and trying to use their help to enter the Piaomiao Holy Sect.

"Let's go to Wuyuan City."

Jia Yulan and others did not stop, and took the teleportation array directly to Wuyuan City, where they looked for disciples.

Heavenly Sword Sea.

After more than half a month of busy work, Huo Yunjie tested millions of geniuses, but no one could make his divine sword tremble, which meant that there was no relationship between master and disciple.

"Oh, it's so difficult! Madams, let's go!" Huo Yunjie chose to look elsewhere.

"Um, okay." The two women followed.

Liangzhou, an ancient city.

A heavy downpour fell.

A young man with sharp eyes, carrying a red coffin on his shoulders, a white cloth tied to his forehead, and dressed in white clothes, walked towards the cold and imposing mansion ahead.

"Zhao family, are you happy?"

The boy roared towards the closed door.

"Wang Chan, get out of here! Otherwise, don't blame our Zhao family for being merciless. Also, put down Miss Zhao Ling'er's coffin, otherwise, your legs will be broken."

The mansion door opens.

A middle-aged man in black walked out.

In the rain, the two looked at each other from afar.

Young Wang Chan put down the coffin, pulled out a sharp sword behind him, and said: "Ling'er and I fell in love, but you forced her to marry someone else, causing her to destroy herself. Now, I want to avenge her and kill you."

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"A mere hundred-level Immortal Emperor, are you worthy?"

The middle-aged man in black raised a hand, revealing the aura of the quasi-Tianzun realm. The terrifying pressure stopped the pouring rain and made Wang Chan unable to move.

"Am I not worthy? Thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi. Don't bully young people into poverty!"

Young Wang Chan roared.

The next moment, a powerful ancient aura revived in his body, and he instantly raised his cultivation level to the half-step Tianzun realm, and continued to break through to reach the quasi-Tianzun realm.

"Kill you with my sword!"

Wang Chan jumped up, holding the sharp long sword, and stabbed the middle-aged man in black fiercely.

"Interesting, what kind of sword is this?"

The middle-aged man frowned, stretched out two fingers, clamped Wang Chan's sword, and discovered that this object was actually a quasi-celestial weapon, and a powerful weapon spirit was born.

The other party is no less than myself!

The reason why Wang Chan broke through to the Quasi-Tianzun realm was to let the weapon spirit of this sword take over his body. Therefore, he improved his cultivation level in a short period of time, but it would also seriously damage his body. After this battle, he is afraid that he will be disabled.

"Ruining yourself for a great future is stupid!"

The middle-aged man in black scolded him, and turned his other hand into a palm, hitting Wang Chan's chest hard, causing him to fly backwards and vomit blood in mid-air.

Clang!

Wang Chan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and the tip of the sword was inserted into the hard floor tiles. She supported her body and allowed the heavy rain to fall and wash away the blood from the corners of her mouth.

"For the sake of the one I love, I am willing to give up my so-called future. You don't understand!"
To be continued...