Peerless God of Cultivation

201 Immortal Artifact Changes Owner [I]

The soft black silk was tied into a ponytail, and a few strands of hair were stained with sweat and stuck to his forehead, which was enough to make any man fascinated, and his small face was full of unspeakable anger and helplessness.

At this moment, Jing Ningxue, who was wearing an apron, was wiping the floor desperately, as if she took the floor for someone, unknowingly used her true energy, so much so that a few traces of blue were floating when the rag rubbed against the floor. cigarette.

“Death Chenhan... Smelly Chenhan...”

Not only did the floor not become cleaner, but there were many more black marks of potholes, she gritted her teeth and muttered: “You just pray to God not to let me surpass you, or my aunt will definitely make you regret for letting me do such a thing , I hate you to death...”

“Sister-in-law, you got up so early to clean the floor? Tsk tsk... so good, but why is the floor getting dirtier and dirtier? I’m going out, master, and I haven’t had breakfast yet. Go and pour me a glass of milk!” It’s over! Chen Han, who practiced all night, stretched out from the study room, and through the open door, he could still see the little guy lying on the floor, who had been sleeping for ten days and nights.

“You...Damn it! Golden Core Stage doesn’t need to eat anymore, what kind of milk do you drink?” Jing Ningxue gritted her teeth and stared at him fiercely.

“The young master has the habit of drinking milk in the morning, are you not convinced?”

“I’m convinced! I’m convinced!”

Jing Ningxue ran to the kitchen angrily, took out the rare milk from the refrigerator, and took out a few medicine bottles from her arms.

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After opening it, I poured various powders into it and stirred it with my fingers before nodding in satisfaction: “Try my Jing Ningxue’s unique recipe, it will poison you to death, you pervert, let you bully me!” I!”

The anger on her face disappeared completely, she gave a rare alluring smile, and brought milk mixed with various poisons to Chen Han’s hand: “Young Master Chen, please drink the milk.”

“Ah! Pie fell from the sky, Second Miss Jing has become so cute, isn’t there poison in the milk?” Chen Han just prepared to drink and then put it down, looking at Jing Ningxue strangely.

“Am I that kind of person?” Jing Ningxue blinked her big eyes at someone, with a harmless and pretty appearance.

“Actually, even if it’s poisonous, it’s useless to me, what do you think?”

“Of course, Chen is as strong as a bear, no poison can kill you.”

Jing Aoxue said viciously, thinking: “Even if the poison doesn’t kill you, I still stirred it with my fingers. I seem to have forgotten to wash the hands that wiped the floor, quack...”

“Hello! Hey, hey... who is it?” Chen Han suddenly took out the phone that hadn’t rang at all, and pressed the answer button to yell.

“Ill!”

“Oh, I have urgent business and no time to drink milk.”

Chen Han put the phone in his pocket, suddenly grabbed Jing Ningxue’s chin, and poured milk into it: “Second Miss Jing wakes up so early to work, it’s too hard, just drink some milk.”

In the blink of an eye, a glass of milk was poured into his stomach, Chen Han turned around and ran away, Jing Ningxue retched a few times, and screamed: “Chen Han! You bastard, you have the spiritual sense to know that I am here There are ingredients in it, you can forget it if you don’t drink it, but let me drink it, I’m a ghost and I won’t let you go, vomit...”

She quickly took out all kinds of antidotes and swallowed them, and ran to the bathroom as if flying away. She was not afraid of poisons anyway, anyway, she had antidotes on her body. The key was to stir the milk with the hand that wiped the floor. Wasn’t this too disgusting?

Chen Han, who had already run far away, heard her retching, and couldn’t stand up straight from laughing. If this unruly girl was not punished, she won’t go against the sky?

Half an hour later, Chen Han appeared in the deep forest of Qingmeng Mountain.

“Brother Chen!”

More than 30,000 people huddled into a dense pile and respectfully saluted Chen Han. Each of them had the lowest cultivation base of the Golden Core Early Stage.

Today was to solve the problems of these people, and they must not be allowed to stay in Qingshuiwan villa all the time.

Even if Xiang Lang bought the entire villa area, it would be enough to accommodate two to three thousand people, how could it accommodate tens of thousands?

Not to mention, tens of thousands of cultivators popped up suddenly, and those superpowers faced with countless complicated matters in a short period of time, although they didn’t have the energy to pay attention to the small Tianhua City, they would definitely reveal their secrets after a long time. A person who could create tens of thousands of cultivators in a short period of time will be wooed by various forces, but it was more likely to be forcibly controlled or even killed.

These people couldn’t stay in Tianhua City, and they couldn’t be scattered all over Yanhuang, otherwise they won’t be able to gather them when necessary, so they must be arranged the most suitable place for cultivation.

Ever since the overall promotion of 30,000 people was completed the night before yesterday, Chen Han has been thinking about this problem, or he has already had a prototype, but he just doesn’t know what kind of person to find to take on this important task.

How could we keep these people around at all times without being discovered by anyone?

Forbidden Immortal Zhenlong Pagoda!

There was enough room for tens of thousands of people inside this space-attributed forbidden artifact, but the key was that it could not let people enter without the real essence. Therefore, the best way was to entrust this celestial artifact to someone else. This person must be a cultivator with true energy, and he must be absolutely loyal to himself, impossible to betray, and possess not weak strength.

Grandfather?

Duanmu Ting was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate, but at this time the Duanmu family was not in charge of him. The ancestors who have been separated for more than two thousand years have returned. He was not sure that these ancestors have no feelings for these things at all. What kind of attitude do the descendants of the descendants of the same line take?

He was a member of Tianlong, and the object of loyalty in his heart was also Tianlong. Moreover, Tianlong was currently facing the same problem as the four great families, that was, the reorganization of the strong after they enter.

Residual blood?