Chapter 962: At a loss

"Thank you, Master!"

Chen Chongxu opened his eyes and showed his wisdom that was beyond the world.

The harvest from a bowl of noodles just now allowed him to instantly rise from a mortal to a real person.

As well as mood and experience, they are also trained and improved through countless changes in scenes.

Chen Chongxu is now a real person.

He still doesn't understand that fifty years of cooking noodles was a test for the old Taoist priest.

This bowl of noodles was finally given to him. The bowl was not noodles, but a real person's accumulation.

Now, he finally got what he wanted.

Looking back on the past, Chen Chongxu was even more awe of the old Taoist priests. How could such magical skills be comparable to ordinary real people?

After becoming a real person, Chen Chongxu realized that the gap between him and the old Taoist priest was so big.

Such magical means instantly promote the ordinary mortal self to a real person. Is it a fear that the other party is the legendary real immortal of land?

So, he realized instantly and knelt down on the spot to the old Taoist priest.

"It's smart!"

The old Taoist priest was so happy that he received this call from Master Chen Chongxu was overjoyed.

"Chen Chongxu, do you know who is the master?"

Chen Chongxu was excited and replied, "I dare not guess it, so I would like to ask my master for advice!"

"As the teacher, Zhenren Yueming is one of the Taoist ancestors, which is what the world calls the True Immortal on Land!"

Every time the old Taoist priest said something, Chen Chongxu's heart beat twice. When he heard it, he couldn't hide his excitement and kowtowed to Zhenren Yueming.

"Disciple Chen Chongxu, please ask the master to give him a Taoist name!"

Zhenren Yueming raised his hand, "Red tape can only bind ordinary people. You have become a real person, so naturally you don't have to care about these!"

"Your real name is Chen Chongxu. Just take two words and you can use them as a Taoist name!"

Fighting against dust, rushing against emptiness, rushing against emptiness...

In the blink of an eye, Chen Chongxu thought of many combinations of versions in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel complacent. His surname is good and his name is good, and he is ethereal and outspoken, and his fairy spirit is floating.

"If you are your master and you are your disciple, you will be one of my future sons of Taoism in the future!"

The future son, Chen Chongxu's heart was pounding, as if he knew the great secret.

He grew up in a wealthy family and later practiced in the mountains. He had not contacted the outside world for fifty years and had little knowledge.

At present, when I heard the future son mention it, I didn’t think of Baizi’s return.

Even so, Chen Chongxu was still very excited.

Yueming sighed. This person is outstanding in talent, but his mind is a little lacking. He specially arranged it for fifty years to cook.

Unexpectedly, even if you have achieved 50 years of hard work, you can’t compete in the entire competition?

Unfortunately, time is no longer waiting for anyone.

Thinking of this, Zhenren Yueming said, "Chen Chongxu, let's get your noodles cooked!"

Chen Chong thought humbly, why do you still have to cook noodles?

Although I was suspicious, I still seriously and used bamboo chopsticks, colanders and other things.

"Don't forget that big iron pot!"

Zhenren Yueming reminded that Chen Chongxu's body was shocked. This big iron pot was not simple, so he even asked him to put it away.

"Yeah, not bad!"

In front of Zhenren Yueming, Chen Chongxu was carrying a big iron pot, bamboo chopsticks in his left hand, colander in his right hand, and other fragments of things were tied to his waist.

Chen Chongxu felt that he was a real person, and now he was like a servant from a noodle restaurant, and he was quite amused and crying.

"These things are all yours!"

Chen Chong bluffed his mouth and really wanted him to change his career and sell noodles in the future, after all, he was...

wrong!

He suddenly realized that these guys are all treasures!

Can those bowls of noodles be made into ordinary pots and pans?

"Thank you for your reward!"

Chen Chongxu immediately bowed and thanked him sincerely.

Zhenren Yueming raised his head, "I have something left to you, I need to go out to do it!"

"Please give me instructions!"

Chen Chongxu was eager to try it, and was about to try it out to see what the current state is?

"The court at the foot of the mountain is civil turmoil, orthodox, and the two newborns compete for the world, and the lives are in trouble!"

"You go down the mountain and solve this catastrophe!"

If an outsider is present, he will be stunned after hearing what Yueming said.

The two sides fought violently under the Shuishu Pass, and the hatred was as deep as the sea and irreconcilable as the sky. Even if the true man Yueming came forward, the ability of the true immortal on the land might not be able to solve it.

What's more, Chen Chongxu is a new real person?

It is also a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers. Chen Chongxu nodded, "Abide by the Master's order!"

"Go!"

Zhenren Yueming waved his cuffs, and the sky and the sky were spinning in an instant.

Chen Chongxu has a stable foothold, and there has been a world in front of him, and the bustling crowds are coming towards him.

There are streets at your feet and stalls on both sides. This is not in the mountains, but in the world.

"Sure enough, the smell here is sweeter!"

Chen Chongxu thought for a while and said, "My surname is Chen, so I should be a person from the world!"

After practicing in the mountains for fifty years, he was suffocated to death. He had to take a shower first, and then have a big meal.

Being born in a wealthy family, I can’t do anything else, but my enjoyment is deeply soaked in my bones.

"It's just a matter of inquiries and see what the courts on both sides look like?"

...

One side of the new camp!

"Honor, this is already the last batch!"

Present before everyone, there is a huge natural basin, densely packed with tents of all sizes.

In the camp, freshmen from all walks of life are accommodated.

Jun Xingba stood beside Gong Wubing, and the remaining members of the military strategists were busy in the basin, responsible for dispatching personnel from all parties.

The plague is rampant now, and if there is a slight mistake, it will be in danger of life.

The origin of this plague was that witchcraft was used to gu. Not only mortals, but even practitioners could not escape.

"Um!"

Gong Wubing looked next to him, and many real people from schools joined forces to display their magical powers.

The sky was like an upside-down copper bell, covering the basin, just in time to protect all the sick soldiers.

"The head of the family, this is not a solution!"

Jun Xingba showed concern. Although the real person in the school took action to suppress the souls of all soldiers, the plague was temporarily stopped, and the ten-day death period was slightly extended by two or three times.

However, even if it is extended, it will only take more than ten days.

If you can't find a countermeasure, when the time comes, the soldiers will still be dead.

"I see!"

Gong Wubing nodded, his shoulders trembled slightly, and a phantom of a white tiger standing tall and earth appeared behind him.

The white tiger roared at the basin, and invisible evil spirits stormed out, covering all the tents of all sizes.

Many soldiers had sickness on their faces, their faces were sallow and swollen, and were swept by evil spirits, and they were slightly slower.

Originally, if the evil energy continues, it can completely dispel the disease energy and even remove the root cause.

However, Gong Wubing snorted coldly, and the white tiger behind him suddenly dissipated.

"Honor!"

Jun Xingba saw that the head of the family had not yet fully controlled the picture of the White Tiger holding the corpse.

However, after this sweep, the disease is slightly dispelled, which can be extended for a period of time.

"It's a pity that if the man's hands and feet are gone, the White Tiger's corpse-holding map will definitely be able to exert twelve points of power!"

"It can not only dispel the plague, but also sweep the Taoist!"

When Gong Wuyan was talking, Fang Dou had already left Shishui Pass and was rushing here.
Chapter completed!