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Chapter 107 The autumn wind is again today, changing the master

In the afternoon, Yan Po went out for a trip.

Liang Mengxia was bitten by the iron corpse, was seriously injured, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yan Xi practiced for a while and felt that he was entering the realm faster than before.

He had been practicing for several hours when suddenly the cell phone given by Zhao Qijin rang.

Yan Xi took out his mobile phone, and it was Zhao Qijin who sent the video conversation. He left the cave, found a secluded place, opened the call, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Zhao Qijin was a little impatient and said: "Can I borrow a batch of time and space powers? I want to transform two iron corpses, and the time and space powers are not enough."

Yan Xi asked: "How much is needed?"

Zhao Qijin replied: "About a thousand!"

Yan Xi was shocked. He knew what this number represented and asked, "Have you acquired a role in the world of law?"

Zhao Qijin took a deep breath and said, "Not bad!"

"But it's not a character, it's an avatar."

"Zhang Zhongyang and I stole two iron corpses. We originally thought they were ordinary goods, but we didn't expect that when they were transformed, it would actually require more than 1,200 time and space powers."

"I can't borrow enough time and space powers now. If you can lend me a batch, I can transform the iron corpse and become a big shot in the legal world."

Yan Xi has enough time and space power in his hand, but he doesn't want to borrow it.

Not to mention that we don't have any friendship, even if we have friendship, the money lent may disappear along with the friendship.

There is a saying that goes well: "I have been friends with you for many years and have a deep friendship. I can't bear this friendship, so... I won't lend money!"

Yan Xi sighed and said, "It's a pity that all my time and space powers were used up on the last character card. I'm really powerless."

Zhao Qijin asked: "Can you help me borrow it from the librarian alliance?"

Yan Xi sighed and said, "I'll try it!"

If you have no money yourself, borrowing money from others can be ranked as the top ten fools in modern society. Others take the money and use it, but you are the one who borrows the money. If others cannot pay back the money, you have to pay it back yourself...

There is nothing more stupid than this.

Yan Xi said: "I'll try it!" What he actually meant was: "Go and look in the mirror."

Of course he wouldn't say it explicitly, but after Zhao Qijin hung up the video communication, he sighed and knew that Yan Xi would not really "try" it.

He also didn't expect that he and Zhang Zhongyang would actually make a "big deal" just on a whim.

The incarnation of the worldly law that all travelers dream of is actually right in front of them, but they regret that they are so lavish on weekdays that they can't use the power of time and space at the moment. They sit back and watch such a powerful incarnation, but they can't use it immediately.

Zhao Qijin sighed and went to contact other people.

Yan Xi also sighed. He actually had an incarnation of the world's Dharma Realm in his hand, which was the Green-Horned Ghost King.

But he has a small problem. He cannot "show his true form" in the Jiayin world. He cannot use character cards or avatars.

But in modern society, he is not in danger for the time being. Why use the Green Horned Ghost King? Play cosplay?

Unless he enters the Jiayin Realm through other channels, such as the login device, he can use the incarnation of the Green Horned Ghost King, but that will expose a lot of things.

He didn't want the Umbrella Agency to know that he had the login device that Ouyang Yuan had stolen.

That's a big problem.

Even being a member of the Librarian Union may not be able to suppress the anger of the Umbrella Organization.

Putting away his mobile phone, Yan Xi secretly thought: "With this big market situation, there may be some unlucky practitioners who were captured by the time travelers and became character cards."

Liang Mengxia and Yan Po flashed through his mind, but then he gave up the idea.

You can have less moral integrity as a person, but you really can’t live without it.

Yan Xi stood facing the wind for a long time, when suddenly he was slapped on the back, and an old voice said with a smile: "Disciple! Do you want to be a master?"

Yan Xi suddenly turned around and saw the old beggar. He was surprised and happy, and said hurriedly: "I thought you would never care about your disciples anymore!"

The old beggar held a cigarette in his hand, blew out a smoke ring, and said: "It was such a close call! That junior Yan Po almost stole his apprenticeship."

"I didn't expect that I made a miscalculation."

Yan Xi thought to himself: "You old man is so mysterious that you don't even have a storyline!"

"Don't say that you will make a mistake in your calculations. I don't even know whether our master-disciple's fate is accurate or not!"

The old beggar walked around in circles for a few times, seeming a little troubled. He smoked a cigarette to the end, threw the butt of the cigarette away, and said, "No matter what, I will go against my will."

"I can't let Yan defeat me as a junior and steal my apprentice. You should become my disciple now!"

"Originally, there are still many tests, and you have to pass them one by one before I can accept you as a disciple, but...it is an advantage for you."

Yan Xi was surprised and delighted at first, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and said, "Master, please come again and accept my disciple's bow!"

The old beggar laughed and said: "Since you have become a disciple, you must know my name. I am from the Snow Mountain Sect..."

Yan Xi was stunned for a moment and thought to himself: "Why did you come back again? I am the Snow Mountain Sect!"

"People in the world call it Nayunsogu Shenye!"

"Although you don't need to wear Taoist attire to join my sect, if you want to be considered a Taoist disciple, you must be given a Taoist title, which is called - Yunxiao!"

Yan Xi had a troubled look on his face, this Taoist title was too girly.

But he didn't know how to refute it. There was no Romance of the Gods in Jiayin Realm. Should he give the teacher a whole copy?

After a moment, he suddenly became excited and secretly shouted: "Shenxiao Yunhe! The teacher is Gu Shenye, a generation of Shenzi..."

This surprise is really no small matter.

Taoist Jiuhe was born in the Snow Mountain Sect, so he naturally told his disciples that he was the fourth generation disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect according to the ranking of Shenxiao Yunhe, so he was called Jiuhe.

As for the Xiao generation!

This generation of Snow Mountain Sect leader is called Taoist Qingxiao!

People in the world call him Qingxiao Ancestor.

Yan Xi couldn't help but thought to himself: "If this is true, what's the point? But if it's a fake, our master and apprentice will be thrown off the street!"

Nayun Sou Gu Shen Ye chatted for a while, but he didn't even mention anything about the members of the Snow Mountain Sect, he only talked about some irrelevant things.

Seeing Yan Xi dumbfounded, he angrily slapped his disciple on the forehead twice and said, "Where's the cigarette?"

Only then did Yan Xi realize that the teacher hurriedly came to accept the apprentice, not because he was afraid that Yan Po would steal his apprentice, but because he ran out of cigarettes.

The reason I was rambling about those things just now was to make him feel more conscious and quickly pass the cigarette to the teacher.

Yan Xi was very ashamed and said in a low voice: "My disciple is gone now, but as long as I give him a few hours, I will definitely get cigarettes for the master."

Nayunsogu Shenye was so angry that he slapped him on the forehead again and shouted: "There's always beer, right? Here are two cans."

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