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Chapter 213 Preparations to open the mountain

"Qiuye, have you obtained any cultivation methods?!"

Hearing Zhou Yi say that he had gained something, Zhang Wuji suddenly asked excitedly. If his good brother could gain something, Zhang Wuji would be very happy for him. Moreover, although Zhang Wuji is simple and honest, he is not a fool.

If Zhou Yi becomes really powerful, Zhang Wuji will receive some advice from his good brother.

"If I could achieve such a big gain, my little brother wouldn't have been so seriously injured. I would have to have a big improvement in strength no matter what, right?"

Although Zhou Yi understands the aborigines' desire for the upper world, he cannot allow Zhang Wuji to have such unrealistic delusions. People who practice martial arts are most afraid of flashy thoughts. If he spends his days looking forward to some adventure or other unrealistic fantasies, he will eventually

Nothing will be accomplished. Zhou Yi knew the reason for Zhang Wuji's urgent thoughts. He remembered that he had seen a post about Zhang Wuji on the forum in his previous life. It was said that Zhang Wuji once shouted when Wu Po Void:

"Father, mother, Wuji is here to save you..."

Based on this sentence, many players on the forum once speculated that Zhang Wuji may have heard rumors such as that after cultivating immortals, he can learn the power of absorbing souls and absorbing souls.

Zhou Yi is quite familiar with the painful life experience. Although Zhou Yiming knows at this moment that Zhang Wuji will definitely break through the void in the future and enter the upper world of cultivating immortals, at this time, Zhou Yi does not dare to let Zhang Wuji do anything too unrealistic.

idea.

After all, Zhou Yi had no chance to come into contact with Zhang Wuji in the last life, but in this life, he almost fell in love with Zhang Wuji. On the other hand, Zhou Yi has changed the course of the game. Now Zhang Wuji has come together with Zhou Yi.

There is no guarantee that Zhang Wuji will still have the same fate as in his previous life.

"Really?!"

When Zhang Wuji heard this, his eyes dimmed with disappointment. This made Zhou Yi even more sure that Zhang Wuji must have had such a strong desire to enter the upper world because of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, as speculated in the forum.

, Zhou Yi frowned and thought for a while, then turned to look at Zhang Wuji steadily. It was only when Zhang Wuji was stared at by Zhou Yi that he was at a loss what to do, and then he spoke:

"Brother Zhang, although I don't know why you wish so much for the upper world, as a brother, I must remind you that if you continue to maintain this mentality, let alone the upper world, even if you want

Breaking through the martial arts realm is as difficult as climbing to the sky. Even a person with a low realm like my younger brother understands that although we martial arts practitioners have been training our pulses and bodies, relatively speaking, our state of mind is the fundamental reason why we can continue to break through.

!”

Speaking of this, Zhou Yi saw Zhang Wuji's expression changing again and again, and finally returned to his usual honest and peaceful demeanor, and then he continued:

“For some things, the more impatient you are, the harder it will be to achieve what you want. If you can have a peaceful mind and move forward slowly and down-to-earth, when you finally look back, you will find that what you have always wanted to do has already been achieved...

"

Zhou Yi's words were not very serious. No matter how short they were, they already made Zhang Wuji feel ashamed. When Zhou Yi finished speaking, Zhang Wuji didn't know what to say, but he felt so grateful in his heart.

But it was deeply engraved in his heart. For Zhou Yi, Zhang Wuji now recognized this good brother even more.

"Haha...! That's well said! Disciple, you are really smart and wise, and you are so lucky to be a teacher! Mr. Zhang, do you understand?!"

Fang Buding was also moved by Zhou Yi's words, and he admired Zhou Yi's insights. Fang Buding, as a martial arts master, naturally understood these principles, but Zhou Yi was only in the stage of 'transforming qi and combining muscles'

The little guy who has reached a certain realm can actually talk about a realm that he has never been exposed to before, and he can do so with certainty, which makes Fang Bu calm down and feel very happy.

Because this little guy is his disciple Fang Buding! The better Zhou Yi performs, the happier and more fortunate Fang Buding will be that he has accepted such a talented disciple. Think about those few who often show off their knowledge and high-level disciples to him.

The old guy, Fang Buding suddenly felt extremely comfortable. With Zhou Yi's current achievements, all the disciples and grandsons of those old guys combined would probably be inferior. Of course, this would only take into account Zhou Yi's potential.

So determined.

"Haha, thanks for the warning, senior, Wuji has learned a lesson..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Wuji scratched his head in embarrassment, hugged his fists and replied respectfully to Fang Buding, then turned around and bowed to Zhou Yishen, and said sincerely:

"It's true that my eldest brother is greedy and delusional. Don't worry, Qiuye, from now on, eldest brother will never have such unrealistic delusions again..."

Seeing this, Zhou Yi hurriedly pulled Zhang Wuji up, patted his shoulder, and feigned anger:

"You and I are brothers, why are you so polite? Could it be that Brother Zhang treats his younger brother as an outsider?!"

"Haha, how could that happen?!"

Zhang Wuji laughed naively and quickly denied that there were not many brothers in the world who could freely give away holy martial arts. Although Zhang Wuji was initially so kind to Zhou Yi because of the holy martial arts, after experiencing this series of things, Zhou Yi

Zhang Wuji's actions have completely earned Zhang Wuji's trust. Now, he owes Zhou Yi a lot of favors.

Next, Zhou Yi called Lang Heyun to his side and asked about the situation on Beidou Mountain in the past few days. It was considered that he had a more detailed understanding of the progress of various affairs in Beidou Mountain during the five days when he was unconscious.

With days of intensive construction, most of the main buildings of the sects on Beidou Mountain have been completed. If Zhou Yi hadn't been in a coma, the founding ceremony of the sect would have been held the day before yesterday.

After following Lang Heyun around the entire Beidou Mountain, Zhou Yi admired Lang Heyun's management ability more and more. At the foot of Beidou Mountain, a total of thirty wooden lofts have been built, although they are not very magnificent.

, but it is also built in a simple and elegant style without losing its style.

At the entrance to the mountain, a huge and majestic archway has been built. Zhou Yi knew that this thing was the face of a sect. This archway proved that this was the mountain gate of the sect founded by Zhou Yi.

Now, the bluestone steps that extend from the foot of the mountain to the main hall on the mountainside have been reorganized by Lang Heyun. All the damaged steps have been replaced with bluestones, and the road up the mountain looks much neater and more elegant.

On the mountainside, in the huge square that was cut off to see half of the mountain peak, there are now several carved and painted buildings, a magnificent and yet exquisite splendid hall. When you go up the mountain, the first thing you see is the huge martial arts performance that has been leveled.

On both sides of the martial arts arena, three side halls were built respectively. In addition to the sect hall in front of the martial arts arena, which lies majestically at the end like an eternal sleeping lion, there are exactly seven buildings.

The name Beidou Mountain is quite fitting.

Looking at the various buildings in front of him, which were either exquisite and gorgeous, or clumsy rather than grand, Zhou Yi was filled with emotions for a moment. As a small gold miner in his previous life, he never thought that he would be able to do something like this in this life.

Such an achievement? Although the creation of the sect and the entire Jianghu world is just the beginning, compared to most players, Zhou Yi has surpassed them by far, too much.

"Haha, disciple, do you feel excited, ambitious, and have the idea of ​​​​daring to fight for supremacy among thousands of factions?"

Seeing Zhou Yi's obviously very excited but still pretending to be calm look, Fang Buding couldn't help but tease Zhou Yi. Speaking of which, he was very envious of Zhou Yi for having such achievements at such an age. He thought back then,

When he was the size of Zhou Yi, he had just walked out of the house.

But his precious disciple has already been able to establish a sect, which makes Fang Bu Ding feel ashamed but also full of pride and pride. After all, Zhou Yi is his direct disciple. No matter what happens in the future, for now,

When people in the martial arts world see Zhou Yi's amazing achievements, they will definitely think of Fang Buding, the "Northern Saint".

"Hehe, I am indeed a little excited, but I know how important I am, and I will definitely not disappoint my master or embarrass you in the future!!"

Zhou Yi waved his hand in embarrassment, and after respectfully replying to Fang Buding's words, he raised his hand and waved towards the sect's main hall, and said energetically:

"Let's go, the time has come to make great achievements. Today, our pioneering move will definitely shake the world in the future and become a super power that everyone respects. Now, let us tell the world and spread our name to the world!!!"

Following Zhou Yi's high-spirited shout, everyone followed him to the main hall of the sect. Because Zhou Yi had not yet determined the sect, the hall seemed empty except for a huge rectangular case in the middle of the hall.

Outside the stage and the large carved chairs placed along the entrance of the hall, there was almost no other furniture.

After entering the main hall, looking at the somewhat empty hall, Zhou Yi turned to Lang Heyun and said:

“Have you given away all the viewing stickers?”

After hearing this, Lang Heyun hurriedly stepped forward and said respectfully:

"There are four sects, seven sects, and thirteen gangs here in Saibei. As long as they are worthy of ranking, my subordinates will send people to post. However, our mountain sect is the first to come. I am not sure how many people can come..."

As he talked, Lang Heyun became a little timid. Zhou Yi trusted him and gave him such an important task. If no one came when the day of the opening ceremony was held, he would be in trouble.

Seeing Lang Heyun like this, Zhou Yi naturally knew that he must be worried about this matter. However, Zhou Yi was still full of confidence in the lively scene on the day of the opening ceremony. However, he could not let Lang Heyun lose confidence in this and feel self-blame.

Feeling this, Zhou Yi smiled kindly and said:

"Haha, you don't need to worry about this, and you don't have to blame yourself. After all, we are just a new sect. The fewer people will come, the less trouble we will have. When we become truly powerful and powerful,

, even if we don't invite, those so-called high-ranking sects will come uninvited..."

Having said that, Zhou Yi had another idea in his heart. Although his identity as a direct disciple of the 'Northern Sage' was not publicized deliberately, Zhou Yi had to explain his identity to such a major event as the founding of a sect. For example, the most basic information such as where he is from, who he studied under, etc., must be written in the invitation. Therefore, Zhou Yi believes that the purple-gold-level super sign of 'Northern Saint' alone is enough to distinguish those sects. The shock was severe. (To be continued. Please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!)


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