Chapter 23 Master's Power



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"Are you sure those two are spiritual beasts?" Ji Yongchun asked Zhu Wenbin respectfully.

"Why are you asking me? Shouldn't you ask Bai Ze?" Zhu Wenbin frowned.

"Well, are the two spirit beasts in the Seven Peaks now?" Ji Yongchun had to get straight to the point. Sure enough, no matter how polite he was in front of Zhu Wenbin, it was unnecessary.

Ji Yongchun has been waiting for two days.

He knew Zhu Wenbin's character, but these were two spiritual beasts, not anything else. He would have made some moves anyway. He didn't expect Zhu Wenbin to be so calm.

He really didn't make any moves in the past two days and didn't contact his leader at all. In the end, Ji Yongchun was really exhausted and had to go and ask himself with a thick face.

"Yes, one of them is my direct disciple, and the other will be my disciple of Seven Peaks in the future." Zhu Wenbin was a little impatient. How come this sect leader only talked nonsense all day long? He couldn't get to the point now, or this was the point.

"I'm thinking about the future training of these two spirit beasts..." Ji Yongchun hesitated.

Although the monsters all practice according to their own talents, even if they lie there motionless, their cultivation will increase as they grow older.

But this can only reach one's own upper limit and cannot break through.

Spiritual beasts are even more different. If a spiritual beast is not handled well, it will completely transform into a divine beast in the future. That would be extraordinary. Bai Ze is also working towards this direction now.

But everyone is teaching humans to practice, so who can teach monsters and beasts?

A long time ago, those spiritual beasts with strong bloodlines could still inherit memories, but now that time is getting longer and longer, they are all gone.

"I'll keep an eye on it. If there's any trouble, go ask Bai Ze." Zhu Wenbin felt that Ji Yongchun was really caring.

"That's good." Ji Yongchun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Speaking of which, the school of Jitianmen is about to open, right? Let me know when it opens, and I'll let the two of them go over to attend classes together." Zhu Wenbin thought for a moment and asked Ji Yongchun in return.

Ji Yongchun was shocked.

"Do monsters also have to attend classes? This is the way we humans practice cultivation."

The school they are talking about now is the school that Jitianmen will open for three months after the disciple-recruiting ceremony, and will gather the new disciples from the seven peaks to study together.

Although everyone will take different paths in the future, the entry point is still the same. Scattered teaching would waste too much energy of all parties. It would be better to unify them and form good competition among all parties.

By then, all those who attend the class will be cultivators above the Jindan stage.

"Didn't you also ask whether our students are demon cultivators? In addition to their own talents, demon cultivators also need to learn the cultivation methods of human cultivators. There is no harm in letting them listen more." Zhu Wenbin explained.

Survival?

Is this the name Zhu Wenbin gave to Fat Sanhua? What kind of name is this?

But it is quite consistent with Zhu Wenbin's usual naming style.

Zhu Wenbin felt that he had finished speaking, so he hung up the phone.

Ji Yongchun was stuck, and he originally wanted to ask again, it was a rare occasion that two more spirit beasts appeared, should we hold a big meeting to show off, but Zhu Wenbin interrupted him directly.

It seems impossible.

For human cultivators like them, the lowest realm is the Qi Refining Stage, and above that are the Foundation Establishment Stage, Golden Core Stage, Nascent Soul Stage, Spirit Transformation Stage, and Universe Stage.

Generally speaking, the hard power of the Spirit Transformation Mirror and the Universe Realm is not much different. The difference lies in a mysterious state, which is the rarest.

This cannot be forced. Even if one secludes oneself for hundreds or thousands of years, it is still difficult to achieve the goal. Therefore, Zhu Wenbin seldom forces himself to practice now.

After he finished talking to the headmaster, he wanted to go for a walk in the back mountain.

This is one of the reasons why he hates Qifeng accepting too many disciples. He doesn't like too many people watching and disturbing him.

Zhu Wenbin walked to the back mountain, took a deep breath, and slowly walked towards the peach tree he had planted himself, wanting to sit down and take a rest.

He walked to the tree and sat down. If someone were watching, they would definitely think it was an incomparable and beautiful picture.

"Hmm?" Zhu Wenbin had just sat down and posed, and before a minute had passed, his brows were already furrowed.

It's strange. It hasn't rained for several days. Why is his butt a little wet?

He put his hand there, rubbed up a small piece of soil, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it.

Zhu Wenbin: “…………”

Depend on!

The gate master in the Spirit Transformation Realm jumped up from the ground without any image and started slapping his butt madly. At this moment, he no longer wanted to use any magic.

He returned to his dormitory in an instant and changed his clothes immediately.

This suit is no longer available.

Zhu Wenbin crumpled the finest robes and was about to throw them into the mustard seed space when he suddenly remembered what was stuck on them.

No, you can’t throw it into the mustard seed space.

He was just about to call his disciple's name to come in and deal with it, but suddenly remembered that this was not a glorious thing.

Then this powerful man flashed and disappeared in his bedroom again.

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"Who threw garbage on the ground?" The new disciple of Jitianmen sighed, feeling depressed.

They are all immortals, why do they still throw garbage around?

The quality is too poor.

He had only been in the sect for two or three days, but he was constantly refreshing his worldview and his understanding of immortals.

This was not quite the same as the immortals and immortal sects he had imagined, which made him feel disappointed with Jitianmen.

This is a new disciple with good qualities.

He complained, but his body still picked up the garbage.

There was no place to throw away the garbage here, so he was going to ask his senior brother. However, when his hand touched the garbage, his heart moved slightly.

etc.

This material, this feel.

Oh my god.

This doesn't seem to be ordinary garbage!

The new disciple hurriedly shook out his clothes and started to pull them.

Sure enough, the clothes didn't show any signs of deformation, and even gave him a power he had never felt before.

This is a big treasure!

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Zhu Wenbin changed his clothes, threw away the garbage, and went to the back mountain with a gloomy face. He first walked around the peach tree twice, and furtively used his spiritual sense to sense the surroundings. After making sure that there was no one around, he boldly squatted down and smelled carefully.

Even though the urine had dried up, he could swear that the guy who peed was definitely peeing in a circle around the peach tree.

He closed his eyes, stretched his neck, twitched his nose, and sniffed the air carefully.

Zhu Wenbin’s face turned pale.

He took two more steps forward and walked into the bushes next to him. He gently pushed aside the leaves and saw a strange pile of dirt.

Zhu Wenbin broke off a branch and moved the small mound away.

Sure enough, there were grains of shit inside.

Zhu Wenbin: “…”

With a shit this size, you can tell who did it.

Besides, it is impossible for the disciples from the Seven Peaks to go to the toilet.

As immortals who drink dew, they actually seldom eat real food. They usually take fasting pills to fill their hunger. If they occasionally have a proper meal, they would eat spiritual grains, spiritual fruits, or magical beasts.

These are not ordinary things. They can be absorbed by the body after being eaten and rarely accumulate as waste in the body.

To sum up, they don't need to go to the toilet.

To sum up, they don’t even have a toilet in Qifeng.

After he heard that these two little monsters were spiritual beasts, he didn't think about anything else.

I never expected that these two would actually need to go to the toilet.

how so!

Zhu Wenbin immediately ran to the front and started looking for Fat Sanhua.

Fat Sanhua is easy to find. At this time, he is just basking in the sun in the yard.

I saw the fat cat lying on the blanket on the ground, spreading itself like a pancake and sleeping with its four legs facing up.

He loves the sun, and especially likes this kind of blanket that can receive the maximum amount of sunlight.

The little fox was not here at the moment. He had sent it to the back mountain to catch monsters and eat them.

Because when they were chatting after dinner just now, Fat Sanhua learned that the little fox usually didn't just eat chickens and rabbits, he also ate the monsters in the back mountain.

Fat Sanhua had never eaten those things before. From what the little fox said, the meat of these monsters was of excellent quality and had a special flavor. It melted in the mouth and was a unique delicacy.

Fat Sanhua immediately ordered the little fox to go to the back mountain to fight monsters, improve his strength, and put into practice what he had learned recently.

The little fox was deeply moved when he heard this, and immediately ran to the back mountain to hunt for him.

Fat Sanhua was lying on a mat on the ground. The sun was warm and he was sleeping in a daze. It couldn't be more comfortable.

Suddenly a cold shadow replaced his warm sunshine.

Is there no sun?

Fat Sanhua narrowed his eyes a little and looked around, but did not see the dark clouds. Instead, he saw his master, who was looking at him with his hands behind his back and an angry face.

"Meow meow meow~" You're blocking my sun exposure, please move aside.

Fat Sanhua stretched out his paw and waved it in dissatisfaction, signaling Zhu Wenbin to move aside.

The corners of Zhu Wenbin's mouth twitched. Even though he couldn't understand what the cat was saying, it didn't prevent him from understanding what he meant.

Now he felt a little regretful. He shouldn't have praised the cat for its personality. Personality also has limits. How could this fat cat have this attitude towards his master?

"Do you know what you did wrong?" Zhu Wenbin frowned and began to blame the kitten.

Fat Sanhua opened his eyes reluctantly and looked at Zhu Wenbin with dissatisfaction.

Why is this guy so annoying? This yard is so big, it doesn’t matter where you are in the sun. The sun is fair, it’s not hot in one place and cold in another.

He had to stand in front of him. It was not easy for a four-legged animal like him to move out of the way. What's more, he was lying down. This guy could go to another place to bask in the sun if he just moved his legs.

Hey, this is the Master, this is what is called great power.

He is so narrow-minded that he even comes to trouble a little kitten.

Fat Sanhua sighed, turned over slowly and got up from the mat.

Zhu Wenbin was very pleased to see this.

It seems that this fat cat is not completely hopeless. Isn't he getting up now?

He cleared his throat and was about to have a good talk with the cat about going to the toilet when he saw the kitten lower its head and bite the mat, dragging it to the side, to a place where there was no obstruction from him and plenty of sunlight, then put it down again, slowly squatted down and began to bask in the sun again.

Zhu Wenbin: “…”

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The author has something to say:

I want to tell you about my cat

Our cat is a little male cat who is a mama's boy. Every time I rub him when he is sleeping, he will act coquettishly towards me and call in a sweet voice when he wakes up.

A few days ago, he was screaming in a very coquettish voice, and he must have said something very embarrassing. I recorded it, and the next day I couldn't help but watch it aloud several times.

Normally he would ignore anyone's meow, but that day he responded to his own meow, and I had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, he hasn't woken up to call me in a coquettish way for three days now. Maybe he was ashamed of himself, so he called me twice in a very low voice and restrained himself.

QAQ Mom's heart is broken

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