Xianyuan Continent, a fantasy world where the weak eat the strong.

Ye Tianchuan sat in an antique room in a daze a little sluggishly, he would never have dreamed that he would become the head of a low-end sect when he came here directly from his hometown on earth!

However, Ye Tingchuan is now a little headache.

As a young man who came from his hometown on Earth and has been managed by Newton and Hawking for decades, he doesn't know anything about the cultivation here.

What made Ye Tianchuan even more troubled was that there were still seven disciples under his hands, and he longed to let himself lead them to find the supreme immortal path every day.

But I really don't know anything, can I use love to generate electricity? Just yesterday, I prepared a letter of recommendation and prepared for them to change their court.

A sect rectification order from the Sect Administration of the Xianyuan Continent made Ye Tingchuan have to keep a few apprentices in a hurry.

Just half a month ago, the joint organization of all the high-level sects on the Xianyuan Continent issued a notice to all the sects on the continent demanding rectification.

In order to strengthen the rational distribution of education and teaching resources in various regions of the mainland, strengthen the cultivation of weak areas, and reduce some unreasonable sects, it is hereby announced that ......]

[In the territory of the Immortal Yuan Continent, there are no sects that enter the stream, and there are seven disciples at the lowest entry......]

To put it simply, the Administration Bureau has to carry out a reshuffle and make a comprehensive assessment of the strength of the sects on the mainland.

Within the scope of the Xianyuan Continent, even if you are a third-rate sect invested by local forces, you must at least have the strength to teach the seven exercises and seven disciples.

And for the sects that do not meet the requirements, the Xianyuan Continent Sect Administration directly forcibly reclaims the land occupied by these non-standard sects, to allocate them to those first-class sects controlled by the Administration, and hold the sect master accountable.

In other words, if Ye Tianchuan really disbanded these seven apprentices, it is estimated that he would have to go in and stay.

Therefore, Ye Tingchuan has to shape his image first, even if he relies on his mouth.

At the very least, these seven apprentices should be frightened and let them stay in the sect with all their hearts.

But as soon as he thought of this, Ye Tingchuan felt a little uncomfortable.

"The problem is, I've been in charge of Newton for almost twenty years, how can I fix this?"

"Huh~~, although I met people in this world, they have a good temper, but they can't keep it in the future, they buried me. ”

"I'd better find a way to scare them, or I'll go in too." ”

When Ye Tianchuan was still worrying about how he should fool an immortal cultivator as a mortal, several prompts suddenly sounded in his head.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for accepting the identity of the master, and the system is successfully bound!"

Ye Tingchuan heard the prompt in his head, and his whole breathing became short.

Oh my God, I've finally activated Goldfinger!

Ye Tingchuan couldn't wait to ask the system:

"System, system, what skills do I have first, let me try it quickly?"

"Hello, the biggest function of our system is to help you cultivate your own apprentices, and it is based on the rating of the apprentices you have cultivated to give you feedback. ”

Hearing the system's explanation, Ye Tingchuan's eager mood instantly cooled by half.

In desperation, Ye Tingchuan asked with a fluke confirmation:

"You mean, I have to teach my disciples first, and I have to wait for them to learn before I can get the reward?"

The system is also straightforward beyond Ye Tingchuan's imagination.

Yes!

Ye Tianchuan's face was full of black lines: "There is no reward and promotion, I use love to teach my disciples?"

System Geng Zhidao: Complete the apprentice teaching and get rewards.

Ye Tianchuan's head was bulging: "I don't know anything now, I must have the ability to educate them?!"

The system is simple: After the corresponding apprentice becomes a talent, the host can get rewards and promotions.

.......

After this system has been aligned with himself for a stick of incense, Ye Tingchuan realized that this product is a waste!

Without systematic rewards and promotions, I don't have the ability to teach my disciples.

However, it is necessary to teach the apprentice skills in order to obtain systematic rewards and promotions.

This Nima is a dead loop!

Ye Tingchuan shouted a little annoyed: "Bad review, I want a bad review!"

"Host, are you a good review? or a good review?"

"Can I uninstall it?"

The system cannot be uninstalled by the host itself!

"Then praise it," Ye Tingchuan replied a little weakly.

"Ding! The apprentice's strongest talent passive skill is full of binding!"

"What do you mean?" Ye Tianchuan was a little different, and he gave himself a passive in half a day?

"The apprentices affected by the host in the future will gain super talents!"

Hearing this, Ye Tingchuan also withdrew from the system with a little satisfaction, and it happened that his door was also knocked.

At the same time, an elegant male voice came from outside the door.

"Master, are you still resting?"

Hearing this voice, Ye Tianchuan couldn't help but rub his brows.

Chen Zimo, his eldest disciple who is obsessed with swordsmanship.

It's been more than a year since this baby got started, but he didn't know anything when he first started, so he could only throw an iron sword to familiarize him with it.

However, since he lost an iron sword to him, the entire sect has not lacked firewood for a year.

But at this time, Chen Zimo actually took the initiative to come to the door, it should be that he has made good progress, and he came to ask some new questions, Ye Tianchuan is thinking about whether to change the short sword this time and let him cut it for another year?

Ye Tianchuan couldn't find the short sword for a while, so he could only clear his throat, trying to make his tone calm and indifferent:

"Zimo, what's the matter?"

Chen Zimo stood outside the door, and did not come in respectfully, and his tone was full of admiration:

"Master, you asked me to chop wood with my sword to consolidate my sword control ability. ”

"In the past year and a half, the disciple has never slackened every day, and the effect is indeed as expected by the master, and now the long sword is like my arm, and it can be used freely. ”

"Shizun Kendo is already above the great grandmaster, and the kendo attainments are beyond the master's reach, and I hope that Shizun will not hesitate to teach!"

"But the disciple thinks that his sword control ability has been perfected, and he still hopes that the master will give him another guide or two and teach him some new tricks. ”

Good guy, Chen Zimo chopped firewood for a year, but instead of noticing the slightest mistake, he respected Ye Tianchuan even more.

Ye Tianchuan was also stunned, is this stupid or is it really powerful and talented? !

"Besides, when will I become a great kendo master?" Ye Tianchuan touched his chin, feeling that he had two big heads!

Ye Tianchuan really didn't expect that his good apprentice would give himself face like this, and after a year of emotional splitting, he would become a great grandmaster.

Ye Tingchuan got up and pushed open the door.

When Chen Zimo saw Ye Tianchuan come out, he hurriedly bowed, and the admiration on his face was not hidden at all.

Ye Tingchuan nodded his head, and then asked Chen Zimo to follow him to the firewood room.

"Zimo, you chop firewood for the teacher to see, how have you achieved this year. ”

Ye Tingchuan whispered to Chen Zimo.