No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 695: Chen Jun

Chapter 695 Chen Jun

Ning'an Town.

When the wind and snow were isolated, countless mortals living in it came out to move.

Mortals just came out and were told one thing.

There is an immortal long coming, and I want to pass down the chance.

Anyone with poor spiritual aptitude, literacy, reading, and temperament will have the opportunity to become a cultivator.

This time, the entire small town of Ning’an could be blown up.

Countless mortals encircled after they heard that the immortal was living in the city lord’s mansion.

For a while.

The entire city lord’s mansion is crowded with people inside and outside, and discussions are one after another.

"What you want is poor aptitude? Not good aptitude? It's really weird..."

"Why do you care so much? It's not you who accept disciples, you are the immortal long-term disciples. If the immortal master says that you want to have poor aptitude, then you must have poor aptitude."

"I know it! I know it!"

"Boy Cai, what do you know?"

"I knew that my father must be promising, poorly qualified, literate, able to read, and has a gentle temperament. Doesn't that mean my dad? I knew from a young age that my father must be promising, and I finally waited for it!"

"Great filial piety!!"

"……"

Everyone is discussing with each other.

If they are qualified to cultivate immortals, then they may not be so excited.

But because of poor aptitude, they have hope.

If you can cultivate immortals, who wants to be a mortal?

If it weren’t for the immortal longness inside, I was afraid that it would collide with the immortal longness.

This group of mortals rushed in long ago, begging the immortal long to accept disciples.

Just when these mortals are in full swing.

In a corner, a young man stood quietly, looking at the movement of the city lord’s mansion.

This young man is wearing a simple cloth, holding a roll of bamboo slips in his hand, and a shawl with long hair. A wave of righteousness hovering between his brows.

Anyone who sees him can't help but compliment a gentleman.

The young man looked at the city lord’s mansion now, and he hadn’t spoken for a long time.

"Will this be such a good thing?"

The young man touched his chin and murmured in a low voice.

His eyes are full of doubts.

He didn't believe that there would be such a good thing.

There are immortal leaders who want to find disciples, but also look for scholars with poor aptitude and gentleman.

All of this highlights the feeling that this matter is not simple.

Anyway, this young man has made up a complete plot line in his brain.

Is it because some monsters pretended to be immortals and grew up to accept disciples?

I heard that monsters like to eat human scholars the most.

Think that the flesh and blood of human scholars are the best...

There is a strange light in the young man’s eyes.

His name is Chen Jun, and he is a very poorly qualified person.

This is not terrible, at least his previous qualifications are very good. According to the person who tested his qualifications at the time, he is expected to become a fairy!

But later, a powerful monk who could fortune his fate gave him a fortune teller.

After finishing the divination, the powerful monk only left a few words and died suddenly.

Leave a message for him, saying that he will overthrow the rule of the heavens in the future and defeat the earth!

This remark also made Chen Jun extremely passive.

Especially later, the speech spread more and more widely, and finally it seemed to be known to Tiandao. Tiandao personally lowered the divine thunder and destroyed all of Chen Jun's cultivation aptitude, making him a useless person.

Chen Jun, who has lost his qualifications, can only travel far away to this small border town in the face of endless pressure of speech.

In his childhood experience, Chen Jun gradually learned that only by staying alive can he survive and have a chance to come back.

Therefore, now Chen Jun is so cautious in temper.

Even if he knew about this immortal long-term apprenticeship incident, it might be true, and it might be an opportunity for him to stand up, but he was still reluctant to do it.

Because he felt that such a good thing would not happen in the world of cultivating immortals!

Chen Jun narrowed his eyes, shook the bamboo slips in his hand, said nothing, and then left.

A mere monster, want to lie to him? impossible!

There is no free lunch in this world!

……

In the City Lord’s Mansion.

Ye Luo and Zhang Han sat cross-legged in it.

But their spiritual consciousness has already enveloped the entire city lord’s mansion inside and outside.

Of course they saw those mortals.

But among these mortals, there is nothing they want.

Poor qualifications, scholars.

These two conditions.

First of all, those mortals can’t reach it.

Qualification must be absolutely abolished.

Those mortals have bad aptitudes, but they are not considered waste. If they practice throughout their lives, they can still reach the state of Qi training.

This is not what they are looking for.

"No, second child, where is the person you are talking about?"

Ye Luo frowned and said.

"The man didn't show up, what's the matter? The man is clearly in the city, why didn't he come?"

Zhang Han was also confused.

He knew Chen Jun, and he once had a fate.

Know that the person is a waste.

also knew that the man was a scholar.

I am sure that all his conditions can be matched by the other party.

But why doesn’t that person come?

"Should we take the initiative to pass?"

Ye Luo put forward this opinion.

"No, big brother, what are we? How can we do this? No, we must wait for him to come over!"

Zhang Han directly refused.

Make it clear that the other party can't come, he will never pass.

Seeing the situation, Ye Luo was helpless and could only wait quietly.

……

the next day.

There is still no suitable.

"No, wait, he will definitely come, big brother, believe me!"

Zhang Han once again pressed Ye Luo who wanted to act.

……

The third day.

"He will definitely come, big brother, wait a minute..."

……

tenth day.

"Master, give me another chance, don't beat me..."

……

Fifteenth day.

"Master, don’t slap your face, tap! Let’s wait..."

……

The twentieth day.

"Big Brother..."

"Go away, say one more thing, I will kill you first! Then go back and ask Master!"

Ye Luo, who couldn't bear it any longer, completely ignored what Zhang Han said.

He feels that if he continues to wait, he will only be lonely and will delay Master’s time.

"Brother, as disciples of the Innocent Sect, we must put our face first!"

Zhang Han still wants to persuade.

Ye Luo grabbed Zhang Han with his backhand and wanted to go outside.

While walking, still talking.

"Second, you can think about it carefully. When Master accepted you and me as a disciple, but you came to the door in person? How come now, the air you put on is bigger than Master?"

Ye Luo said so.

The words come out.

Zhang Han is no longer making trouble.

he thinks……

Big Brother said, it seems reasonable.

In the beginning, the master seemed to come personally to accept them as disciples.

How to get to him, you have to wait for the other person to come.

If this reaches the teacher's ears.

His second disciple is even more exaggerated than Master.

What does the master think?

Doesn’t he want to be cold?

Zhang Han's heart is tight, and he feels that his path is narrowing...