"Then let's have a good drink!" Zheng Chen pushed all the bottles of wine in front of him in front of him.

"Brother, you are really righteous" The bartender gave a thumbs up, he drank very badly, and he looked drunk after only two drinks: "However, I still don't drink, and I have to go to the gods at night, don't make a mistake"

"Since that's the case, then I'll drink it myself" Zheng Chen didn't persuade much, although he could help the bartender dissipate the alcohol in his body, he was also troublesome.

Sitting silently until the evening, Zheng Chen had already heard a lot of things about cultivators in various countries.

All the nations have already acquiesced in the supremacy of cultivators.

After all, cultivators are too strong, and there are not even one or two, although they can be killed with super weapons, it will also cause the death of countless innocent people.

Fortunately, those cultivators haven't done anything excessive until now, they are still gradually adapting to this world at this time, and although there are occasional killings, they are also covered up by the news.

No one wants to offend cultivators, even if part of the content reported is full of boasting about how powerful the cultivators are, no one can control the cultivators at all, and no one dares to manage them.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the bar was crowded with more and more people, and the bartender was also at the end of the day, and the work at the bar by this time had been replaced by someone else.

The bartender changed his clothes, hurriedly came to Zheng Chen's side, and beckoned Zheng Chen to go with him.

The bartender drove a motorcycle and drove Zheng Chen out of the city.

Not only the two of them, but many people were rushing out of the city at this time.

After about two hours on the motorcycle, the bartender stopped the car and there were thousands of people gathered around.

There is a mansion in front of it that covers a wide area, and the architectural style is very similar to the Xiuzhen realm, which is magnificent, and there is a faint fragrance of plants.

"The owner of this house is practicing wood-based exercises," Zheng Chen had already used his divine sense to find out that the courtyard walls and houses here were basically made of wood generated by spiritual power.

This was the first time he had encountered a cultivator of the same attribute as himself.

Everyone around them bowed reverently in the direction of the mansion with their hands folded, even the bartender.

"What's the name of the immortal here?" Zheng Chen asked curiously, although his voice was small, it was still heard by a few people around him.

They were all frightened and hid far away, and looked at Zheng Chen a few times in disbelief.

The bartender immediately grabbed Zheng Chen's arm and pulled him to the rear.

"Stop talking, this is disrespectful to the gods, and you will be blamed!"

"It's not so serious, right" Zheng Chen was a little speechless, feeling that the bartender was making a fuss.

The bartender swallowed his saliva, looked around and no one was paying attention before he said, "Last time, someone talked nonsense, and he was killed by the gods!"

"And you still dare to talk to me?"

"Am I not here to save you! blame me for not telling you clearly before I came, the immortal is called Master Muyun, remember, from now on, don't talk nonsense!"

Zheng Chen nodded in agreement.

After waiting for about an hour, Zheng Chen was really impatient, and the spectrum of this person on Muyun was too big, so he still didn't let people in.

He was about to go in and take a look, when he saw the door of the mansion opened.

The one who opened the door was a prefecture-level master, wearing a floral shirt and looking like a cow beeping.

"Today's apprenticeship ceremony begins~" After the flower shirt shouted loudly, he took the steps of the six relatives and looked in the crowd.

"You, you, you!" the flower shirt seemed to point at a few people casually, letting them into the mansion.

Those few people were excited, while the others who were not clicked were envious.

The bartender's hands were trembling, he was so eager to become a disciple of the immortals.

If you have a choice, who wants to live a poor life.

Zheng Chen patted him on the shoulder to signal him not to be nervous, and then raised his head at the flower shirt and said, "Then who is it, the disciple is his choice?"

The bartender was trembling, almost didn't sit on the ground, and said in a very small voice: "I said brother, can you stop talking, that's the butler of the Master Muyun, if you offend him, you will lose your head!"

After the bartender finished speaking, he didn't care if he would offend Zheng Chen, and he hid far away, for fear of being affected by Zheng Chen, so he didn't plan to approach Zheng Chen.

Zheng Chen was bored digging into his ears, and dozens of people had already been called in the flower shirt, and gradually he also discovered a pattern.

For every three women who are called in on average, the flower shirt will let one man in.

And those women are basically all beauties, and none of the ugly ones have ever been in.

Those men are completely incidental, and in order to hide people's eyes, the flower shirt almost didn't look at the men and let those men in.

Gradually, the beauties were selected, and the dozens of good-looking ones were selected.

Flower Shirt obviously lost interest in looking for it, and he was about to go back, but someone tapped him on the shoulder.

This is amazing, who here doesn't know his identity, and actually dares to pat him on the shoulder, that's not looking for death.

Hua Shirt looked back at Zheng Chen, his eyes widened, and he was about to get angry.

"Brother, don't be angry! I feel that my brother and I have a good foundation, and I have come to visit Master Muyun," Zheng Chen hurriedly said, and immediately took out a Heavenly Spirit Pill and handed it to the flower shirt.

The flower shirt that wanted to get angry just now had his eyes straight the moment he saw the Heavenly Spirit Pill.

Although he followed the people of Mu Yun, his status was just a little higher than before.

He has never received any benefits, but this time someone actually bribed him with a Heavenly Spirit Pill, and his heart was simply happy.

"Not bad, not bad!" Hua Shirt hurriedly put away the Heavenly Spirit Pill, he glanced at Zheng Chen, and couldn't help but be a little curious, the young man in front of him was weak and weak, and he didn't look like an ancient martial arts cultivator.

How could there be such a good thing as the Heavenly Spirit Pill?

But now is not the time to think about this, Master Mu Yun is still waiting, if he makes Master Mu Yun unhappy, he will not be able to eat and walk around.

"Your foundation looks good! Where is your brother?"

Collecting money from people, eliminating disasters with others, and receiving Zheng Chen's benefits from spending shirts, he is naturally embarrassed not to do anything, let alone a gesture.

Zheng Chen pulled the bartender in front of the flower shirt.

The bartender was about to be scared to pee, and he thought that Zheng Chen was going to pull him as a cushion when he was dying.

When I knew that I was going to enter the mansion to apprentice, I was relieved.

He was ecstatic in his heart, looking at Zheng Chen with apologetic eyes, and regretted all his actions just now.

The rest of the people left dejectedly.

Zheng Chen and the bartender, as the last two places, were brought into the mansion by flower shirts.

As soon as he entered the mansion, the door was closed by the flower shirt, and he led everyone to the backyard, where there were many maids.

All of them were dressed in ancient clothes, which were a little oversized, but unusually sexy.

Most of these maids are graceful, with crisp breasts half-exposed, which can easily arouse the desire in the hearts of men.

Zheng Chen investigated the cultivation of these women and found that these people were all ordinary people, and they should have all been deceived by the people on Muyun.

I came to a square in the backyard, where men began to appear, although there were only a few, but they were dressed as disciples.

They are also ordinary people, and they are working hard to practice swords at this time, and the moves are actually the kind recorded in the cultivation realm, the introductory exercises.

It seems that the Venerable Mu Yun's theory of accepting disciples is not groundless.

Zheng Chen used his divine sense to begin to investigate the spiritual endowment of these people, and found that it was really unusual, and the spiritual endowment of these people had to be at least a high-grade spiritual endowment.

"No wonder Master Muyun is reluctant to let these people go~" Zheng Chen nodded slightly.

The flower shirt that took the lead in front suddenly stopped, he took out a book, and shouted loudly: "Now I will start teaching you the introductory method of cultivating immortals, you should remember carefully, whether you are destined for the master depends on your understanding!"

Hua Shirt recited a few mantras, which were indeed mantras for cultivating the true exercises.

But it's just the most superficial kind, and it's only a few sentences, it's useless at all, let alone trying to understand people.

"The Venerable Master will use his immortal power to probe your respective understandings, and it depends on your talent whether you go or stay~!"

As soon as Hua Shirt's words fell, Zheng Chen felt a fluctuation in his divine sense.

He immediately guessed the ghost idea of the people on Muyun.

Zheng Chen concealed all of his cultivation and displayed the best fire spirit endowment in front of Master Muyun.

He knew that only in this way could he stay and see the Venerable Muyun.

The reason why he was so cautious was because he was afraid that he would run into this Mu Yun Master who was a Jin Dan or Yuan Ying master.

Be careful to sail the 10,000-year-old ship, if Zheng Chen comes in directly and encounters a Jindan or Yuanying master, he will be dumbfounded.

After Master Mu Yun's divine sense scanned, Hua Shirt entered a delicate courtyard with seven women, plus Zheng Chen and the bartender.

Zheng Chen was a little surprised, but he didn't expect that the bartender actually had a high-grade spiritual endowment.

The bartender was very excited, he knew that he was likely to be chosen, and he was very likely to become a disciple of Master Muyun.

The seven women were also a little nervous, they already knew what they were here the moment they walked through the door.

In fact, I guessed it when I didn't enter the door, and even when I didn't come yet.

Master Mu Yun only picks beautiful women, Zheng Chen doesn't believe that they don't know.

These women are not actually inferior, but a biological instinct.

It's like being a junior for those rich people, even if they know that there is no result, they still send them one after another.

Women prefer capable men, and men prefer beautiful women.

Fittest.

Only in this way does there be a greater chance of producing excellent offspring, which is a biological instinct.

If a man wants to be happy, if he wants to find a wife he likes, he must make himself excellent and rich.

Those men who complain all day long about women's snobbery, unkemptness, and lack of enterprising intentions will basically not succeed if they do not have good luck in this life.

And this probability of good luck is probably lower than the probability of Mars hitting the Earth.

The appearance of the cultivator brought uneasiness to this world, and with the addition of that mysterious and terrifying spatial rift, all the people on the earth fell into fear.

While it may seem like business as usual now, the pressure has reached a tipping point.

The world is bound to be in chaos.

However, the powerful ability of cultivators can bring people a sense of security, so people flock to all cultivators.

Even if you are a slave or a slave, in order to survive, for a glimmer of opportunity, you have to try your luck in front of the cultivators.

In the courtyard, there were hundreds of disciples kneeling, almost all of them women, and their costumes were even more bewitching and moving.

The white tulle looms, making men feel the urge to sin when they see it.

At this moment, a colorful auspicious cloud floated in the sky, and a man about thirty years old stood on it.

He exuded a faint coercion from the inside out, and the group of women in the courtyard were almost out of breath.

"Disciple to meet the Venerable Master!" the mountains roared and the tsunami sounded, and all the women fell to their knees.

And the women who came with Zheng Chen and the bartender were directly paralyzed to the ground.

Zheng Chen also sat on the ground in order not to be abrupt.

"Hahahaha~" Master Mu Yun laughed loudly, his way of appearing was unpleasant, how dare he be so arrogant when he was in the cultivation realm.

Because of his strength, he was fearless, and the people on the wooden clouds fell from the sky, and the colorful auspicious clouds under his feet disappeared.

He strode directly into the crowd, picked up two women, like a tiger and a wolf, and did not shy away from it even in front of so many people.

The two women hummed coquettishly, but they wanted to refuse and welcome, and intentionally or unintentionally stimulated the important parts of the people on the Muyun Master.

"Would you like to be my disciple?" the Venerable Muyun looked at the seven new women.

After the women looked at each other, one of them said yes first.

"I, I'm willing to ......"

When she made a statement, the rest of the women began to express their willingness to stay.

"Okay! Kneel on the ground and kowtow three times to make a salute!" Master Mu Yun didn't ask the bartender and Zheng Chen what he meant, and no one would want to leave when the male disciple came here.

He left these male disciples with high spiritual endowments just to collect and play, and they could also help him do odd jobs.

Zheng Chen looked at the Muyun Venerable in front of him and had no sense of threat, that is to say, this Muyun Venerable should not be Jindan or Yuanying Cultivator.

He exuded his divine sense and looked up and down the Venerable Muyun, and when he finished reading it, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"In the early days of foundation building, I am still so careful about the loss!"

Zheng Chen's expression was a little displeased, but the triumphant Master Mu Yun was completely unaware.

The seven women began to bow one by one, and every time the Venerable Mu Yun helped them up, he touched their sensitive parts.

The expressions of these women were different, some were shy, some retreated, and some even deliberately leaned against Mu Yunshang.

The last woman, a girl of about eighteen years old, looked a little nervous, her face was pale, and her body trembled terribly.

The Venerable Mu Yun looked at her differently, like a hungry beast seeing a delicious prey.

After he helped the girl up, he urged the bartender and Zheng Chen to hurry up and salute.

The bartender didn't dare to disobey, he saw that Zheng Chen was slow to move, so he had to take a step ahead of Zheng Chen and kowtow to Master Mu Yun three times.

After it was over, the bartender got up and stood aside, he saw that Zheng Chen was still not moving, and thought that Zheng Chen was scared stupid, so he carefully pushed Zheng Chen a few times.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Chen turned his head and asked, the bartender's face turned green in an instant, and he looked at Master Mu Yun with blank eyes and didn't know what to say.

The eyes of all the disciples around them also looked at Zheng Chen, and even the flower shirt was dumbfounded.

Hua Shirt thought to herself: "It's over, this fool must be dead, and I want to extort something from him in the future, it seems that there is no chance~"

"Hmph!" Master Mu Yun flicked his sleeves angrily and turned his back: "This is the good disciple you are looking for!"

Hua shirt trembled, lifted the big knife and gritted his teeth angrily and walked towards Zheng Chen.

"I'm going to let you die!" Hua Shirt picked up the knife and was about to slash at Zheng Chen's head, but before he could reach Zheng Chen's side, he turned into a puddle of green juice, and there was not even bone residue left.

Zheng Chen was a little surprised, he hadn't done it yet, how could he die with his shirt.

Just as he was puzzled, a small green flying insect flew to his shoulder, and he immediately knew what was going on.

"Xiao Xiaoqing!" Zheng Chen looked at Xiao Xiaoqing on his shoulder in surprise.

"Squeak!" the turquoise emerald little green made an excited voice, conveying a happy and cordial message to Zheng Chen's sea of knowledge.

"Have you built a foundation!?" Zheng Chen remembered that Jiao Tai once said that only the scabs that built the foundation could have a simple communication with their master.

Since Xiao Xiaoqing was able to communicate with him at this time, it was very likely that the foundation had already been laid.

"Squeak" Xiao Xiaoqing seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and conveyed a confirmation signal to Zheng Chen.

Zheng Chen would feed Xiao Xiaoqing and Xiao Xiaohuang with the cyan juice every once in a while, but he didn't expect Xiao Xiaoqing to grow up so quickly and have already built a foundation.

Zheng Chen was completely immersed in the joy of Xiao Xiaoqing's breakthrough, and he didn't notice the face of Tie Qing on Mu Yun at all.

Master Mu Yun's robe made a fierce sound, and the powerful coercion directly caused several disciples around him to die violently.

"You're looking for death!" He couldn't find out Zheng Chen's cultivation, he only thought that Zheng Chen had poisoned the flower shirt just now.

"I don't want to apprentice anymore, I want to go home, I miss my mother's ......" The eighteen-year-old girl cried, she really came to seek immortals, not like other women.

The immortals in her mind are like the Taishang Laojun and Tai Baixing on TV.

How could this person on Muyun be so obscene and terrifying.

"You want to go!" Master Mu Yun smiled cruelly, blinked to the girl's side, and touched the slit.

"The master hasn't taught you how to become a real woman yet! do you want to leave?"

He has been suppressed in the cultivation realm for too long, and a cultivator like him is only a bottom-of-the-line existence in the cultivation realm, and it is impossible for him to be powerful at all, and he can only be bullied.

When he arrived on earth, he knew that his paradise had come, and his inner demon was completely aroused.

Bang! Master Muyun was kicked away, and Zheng Chen came to the girl's side and carefully lifted her up.

"It's okay, don't be afraid, my brother will take you away later" Zheng Chen comforted softly.

The girl looked at Zheng Chen with tears in her eyes, she felt that the temperament of the man in front of her was so kind, warm, and safe, and she was a little shy at the moment.

"Thank you, brother......"

"No thanks, you have to remember in the future, don't run around by yourself, I won't be able to save you next time"

"Hmm~" The girl nodded slightly, wanting to see Zheng Chen, but she felt embarrassed and didn't dare to look up.

All the disciples around were still in shock, and the flying Mu Yun Venerable had just been kicked away???

It's unbelievable.