No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

  Chapter 132 Brother, you don’t speak martial ethics (seeking monthly ticket)

  Looking at the seven disciples who bowed their heads.

   Ye Luo seems to have also seen the thoughts of the seven disciples, put on a look of hatred for iron and steel, and sighed for a long time.

   "I think this seat was sitting on the ground of Wudaozong. I looked at the sky for a long time and realized my own way. This is obviously something that can be done with eyes. Why can't you do it?"

   "I think you guys are quite talented, why can't you?"

   Ye Luo counted down these seven disciples.

  The heads of these seven disciples are lower.

  All of them secretly said that it was true.

  They knew what this guy would say.

  "Master, it’s not that the disciples can’t realize it. I really don’t have a clue. If Master can give some clues, then the disciples will surely be able to realize it!"

  One of the disciples gritted their teeth and stood up.

   "The clue? Isn't the clue for you? Look up more."

   Ye Luo glared at the disciple and said.

  Seven disciples: "..."

  Look up more, what is this clue?

  This is to make them realize a spell to observe the temperature of the sky, and then predict daily what is the direction of the wind and how the temperature is today?

  The seven disciples were silent again.

  They don’t want to say more.

  I feel that no matter how much I say, I can't say this Sect Master.

   Ye Luo looked at the seven disciples and took a deep breath.

  Walked two steps left and right, carrying his hands on his back.

  Aloof, arrogant and deserted temperament hovering around him.

  He shook his head.

   "You still don't understand the good intentions of this seat."

"If this seat really teaches you such spells directly, this seat is afraid that it will affect your own way. There are countless ways in the world, but the way you come out is the best. If it is taught by this seat Spells affect you, so your future upper limit will never be too high."

   "Can you understand the mind of this seat?"

   Ye Luo slowly said.

  "Master, disciples...The disciples understand Master’s good intentions, but the disciples really can’t realize anything..."

   "Yes, Master, look up, I really don't see anything."

   "Master, what order chain you said, we have never seen it."

   "Master, I can see that the weather is good today, and there may be local heavy rain later, but nothing else."

  Seven disciples opened their mouths one after another, all at a loss. They really couldn't realize it.

  Don't talk about it for a long time, it is only half a month and a half year, and they all feel that they can't realize anything.

   "If you don't realize it, you must realize it! This seat has great expectations of you."

   Ye Luo said, sighing inwardly.

  Why are these seven disciples so uneasy?

  As long as there is one who can realize it, it is considered good.

  But now, no one has realized it.

  "Dare to ask Master, what is your expectation of us? Maybe you can use other ways to meet your expectation of Master. There is no need to realize this... well, realize this thing you look up at."

  A disciple hesitated for a while, then spoke.

   "Expectation? It can't be regarded as an expectation, right? It's just a small goal, reaching the Nascent Soul Stage within a year."

   Ye Luo said casually.

  Hear this.

  The seven disciples almost didn't kneel down for the suzerain.

  Achieve the Nascent Soul Stage within a year? ?

  Is this a small goal? ?

  This beep gives you an old pretense...

   Ye Luo ignored these disciples and talked to himself.

  "As a teacher, I want you to reach the Nascent Soul Realm within a year. Only when you realize your own Taoist Nascent Soul Realm, can you defeat a master uncle in Wudaozong."

   "If you juniors can beat your uncle, I guess your uncle's face will be very beautiful."

   Ye Luo was talking, her eyes gleaming.

  This is his plan!

   Train disciples, let them defeat Zhang Han from generation to generation!

   By then, his second junior brother, his face will definitely be very exciting.

   But now it seems...

  These disciples are very weak.

  ……

the other side.

  In the sky, Zhang Han, who was hiding in the hidden formation, heard Ye Luo's words, his mouth twitched frantically.

  He didn’t think that the ‘uncle master of Wudao’ mentioned by this big brother would be Su Qianyuan.

  Su Qianyuan didn't have the ability to make the big brother so concerned.

  The only possibility is him.

  This big brother, actually has such a funny mentality...

  It was not enough to give him a soul and body double blow last time, but now he is still instigating juniors, wanting juniors to grow up quickly, and then defeat him...

  I look down on him too much.

   Anyway, he is also the future Sect Master of Wudao Sect, alright.

  Zhang Han almost couldn't help throwing tens of thousands of formations to smash Ye Luo.

  Although Zhang Han did not attack Ye Luo, he couldn't stand it anymore.

   "Big brother, your way of being a disciple is quite interesting."

  Zhang Han walked out of the hidden formation, putting on a gentle expression very hard.

  He really wanted to throw thousands of formations on his big brother at this moment.

   Below the main peak square.

   Ye Luo, who was still about to speak, noticed it the moment Zhang Han walked out of the hidden formation.

  His face became stiff, and then he recovered.

   "Second Junior Brother, you are here."

   Ye Luo raised his head to look at Zhang Han, and said hello.

   finished.

  He looked at the seven disciples without changing his face, and said: "Okay, you go down first, remember to practice hard, don't slacken off."

  The seven disciples looked at each other, and after respectfully bowing to Ye Luo, they obediently retreated.

Zhang Han above    also fell down at this time and stepped into the main peak square.

  "Master, your method of teaching is really unique."

  Zhang Han stared at Ye Luo with a smile.

   "Ah? Brother, how did you see me teaching apprentices? Oh, that's how Master taught me at the beginning. It's pretty good."

   Ye Luo said flatly.

   completely forgot what he had just said.

  All facial expressions are extremely plain.

  It's as if Zhang Han had just read it wrong and heard it wrong.

  Hearing this, Zhang Han was silent for a moment.

  He felt that it was necessary to show his current strength in front of the big brother.

  Otherwise, this big brother will never die.

   Actually still thinking of hitting him with a junior...

  Now, he doesn’t have to break through the God Realm with his own mana, plus the formation of the heart, and the relationship with the Lunar Star.

  The fighting power may not be weaker, big brother.

   "Big brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you come to have a discussion?"

  Zhang Han smiled and said.

   "Of course it is possible, brother pointed me, is this not a normal thing, brother, wait a moment, brother recently studied a method that uses the energy of the whole holy land to bless you, you let the brother perform it first."

   Ye Luo also smiled, smiling even more happily.

  The method started silently.

  In an instant, the situation within Taiyi Sword Sect changed dramatically.

  Zhang Han felt the momentum of Ye Luo starting to soar, and He Xu's face suddenly became dark.

  Big brother! You do not speak martial arts! !

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  (End of this chapter)