Chapter 679: The Five Clans Present a Beautiful Entourage!
"Hehe, master, we've only been separated for a few months, I remember when I was separated from you, although you were also a generation of grandmasters, your strength was far from what it is now. Look at you, just now outside, it's simply majestic, invincible in the world, do you have any secret to improving your cultivation quickly, do you want to share it!"
As soon as Junyan left, the little Taoist priest with a smug face stepped forward and said to Mu Chen with a disgusting face.
This guy is not like Lantai Junyan, because Tangtai Junyan has an emotional attachment to Mu Chen in his heart, after seeing Mu Chen's strength, in addition to being afraid, he just wants to seize the time to practice the exercises that Mu Chen gave him, hoping to catch up with Mu Chen's footsteps as soon as possible.
He's different, he's born with a cheating and slippery character, where would he stupidly run directly to cultivate, if you have this time, it's better to ask more and see if you can find some shortcuts!
"Master, don't tell me that I don't have a way to improve my cultivation quickly, I have also practiced the exercises you gave me, although the effect is good, but at that rate, if you want to have your power, you can't be a monkey year! As your great apprentice, you can't be stingy, lest I go out and be looked down upon in the future, saying that it is your disciple, and you are also disgraced, right?"
The little Taoist priest continued to smile sheepishly, and said with a look of inadequacy on his face.
Mu Chen was speechless, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, looking at the little Taoist priest with an expectant face, he suddenly beckoned, and the little Taoist priest immediately walked in front of him.
"This is cultivation, one step at a time, there are shortcuts, but are you sure you want to take a shortcut?" Mu Chen said with a smile.
"Really?" The little Taoist priest didn't see Mu Chen's strange expression, only heard the word shortcut, his eyes lit up suddenly, and said: "Sure and sure, master, tell me the shortcut." Seeing you powerful today, I can't bear my naturally awesome little heart, I swear, I must become a awesome character like you as soon as possible, sweep the world, and shock all directions!"
Mu Chen nodded slightly, a hint of narrowness flashed in his eyes, and said, "Okay, since you want a shortcut, I, the master, don't tell you, but I am a little suspicious of hiding my secrets." In this way, you should first make mental preparations, let me beat you to the point that your bones are broken and your tendons are broken, and then I will heal you, continue to beat your bones and tendons, continue to heal, and when your body adapts to it, I will personally teach you the skills, and pass all the skills of my body into your body, and you will naturally be able to have my cultivation in a short period of time, how about it?"
The little Taoist priest nodded hurriedly and shouted, "Good ......"
Before the words fell, the whole person was stunned, looked at Mu Chen with a stunned face, and shouted: "Master, did I hear it wrong just now, or did you say it wrong?" Interrupt my whole body, and then pick it up, break it again, connect it again, and interrupt it?"
"I'm not wrong, you heard it right, it's true!" Mu Chen nodded seriously, a faint smile flashed in his eyes.
"I'll go, master, what are you doing to trick me? Are you helping me improve my cultivation? It's obviously abusing and torturing me!" The little Taoist priest was dissatisfied, he felt that Mu Chen was playing tricks on him.
"Where did I abuse you, where did I trick you?" I ask you, is a piece of Xuanbing cold iron that has been formed by the impact of rivers and seas for thousands of years hard?" Mu Chen smiled and asked silently.
"Hard, of course hard!" the little Taoist priest nodded instinctively.
"Then let me ask you again, a meteorite that fell from the sky fell to the ground, and the remaining remnants of the stone were hard?" Mu Chen asked again.
"Isn't that nonsense, it's better to be harder than iron, otherwise how can it be called meteoric iron!"
"Well, let me continue to ask you, which is harder, a piece of refined steel or an ordinary steel plate?" Mu Chen raised his eyebrows and asked a similar question.
"Master, why do you always ask these if you have them, these hundred years of steel, after all, have been polished hundreds of times, how can it be compared to ordinary steel!" The little Taoist priest was a little dissatisfied, he couldn't figure out at all, what was the use of Mu Chen asking these questions.
"Isn't this it, you all know that an ordinary steel plate is a waste in front of a hundred years of steel, if you want to become a king, achieve a hundred refined steel, you naturally have to be able to afford to go through grinding. Let me ask you, when the refined steel is polished, is it first beaten, then quenched with water, and then continued to be calcined and beaten?"
Mu Chen's face sank, and he said: "Cultivation is like steel, you can either learn the thousand-year-old cold ice and dark iron, experience the wind and rain, the impact of the waves, and improve your cultivation step by step." Either learn to fall from meteorites, forge steel, rush forward in a deadly way, remove impurities from your body, and return you a piece of fine iron. Since you don't want to be that thousand-year-old reef now, the cold ice and dark iron, what shortcut do I have to take besides forging you?"
The little Taoist's face changed, and in the face of Mu Chen's silent expression, a fear suddenly appeared in his heart.
"Master, I'm ......"
The little Taoist priest wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.
"You make a decision now, whether you want to make a hundred steel, or a thousand-year-old cold iron, or do you want to do nothing for the rest of your life and make a piece of scrap iron!" Mu Chen snorted coldly, and as he spoke, he seemed to be teaching the little Taoist priest, but in fact, every sentence was equivalent to the indispensable mantra classics in cultivation.
"Master...... I...... I know it's wrong!" the little Taoist priest nodded hurriedly, with a look of frustration.
Before, he only thought about shortcuts, looking forward to having such a powerful cultivation strength as Mu Chen, and his state of mind was not stable at all.
But Mu Chen's reprimand was like an enlightenment, and it instantly made him pause.
"You should know what to do now, right?" Seeing him admit his mistake, Mu Chen nodded slightly and said coldly.
"I know, master, I shouldn't be greedy for shortcuts, don't worry, I will definitely take one step at a time and improve my cultivation as soon as possible!" The little Taoist priest was full of guilt, and said: "Let me be quiet, in the future, I will definitely work hard to cultivate, and I will not be embarrassed for your old man, master!"
As he spoke, the little Taoist priest got up and walked to the side, sitting down on the sofa, not knowing what he was thinking.
Mu Chen looked at Candace, who came back with him, but never spoke.
Candace didn't speak, but it was clear that she was watching him all the time.
Seeing him, Candace's delicate body trembled slightly, and then lowered her head, with a faint look of panic in her eyes.
She is different from Junyan and Xiao Taoist, these two are Chinese and are born with Chinese hearts. Although they are bandits and specialize in tomb robbing, those who commit crimes against me in China will be punished even if they are far away, just like the imprint of their ancestors in their hearts, and they will never forget it.
In today's battle, Mu Chen killed countless people of the hundred tribes, and the two of them not only did not feel inappropriate, but they would not be happy from the bottom of their hearts.
This is what happens to me as a strong man!
But Candace is different, she is not a Chinese, she is still a Westerner, although the hundred ethnic groups have their own differences, but as a Western lineage, in the face of the destruction of the hundred ethnic groups, it is inevitable to give birth to a kind of sadness of the rabbit and the fox.
In this war, Huaxia is the winner, the little Taoist priest and the Taitai Junyan are the mentality of the winners, only the few remaining races in the West, as well as Candace and others, are the minds of the losers.
As Mu Chen's employer, she doesn't even dare to treat Mu Chen as her housekeeper now, driving at will, but respecting the strong, Mu Chen at this moment seems to be the master.