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Chapter 25 Jianzong is poor!

After Su Bei returned to the thatched cottage, he sat quietly on the bed and thought deeply.

I really wanted to eat salted fish, but even though Wenren Pingxin felt like everything in my head was growing on a bear, it was still good for me.

He didn't know the last time he recruited a disciple, but after so many years in the Sword Sect, Su Bei still vaguely knew some things.

For example, since the head of the Sword Sect, Shangguan Wenwen, left, the enrollment of each session has been declining.

If he hadn't still carried the title of 985 and still had the foundation of the Sword Sect, he would have been unable to get the title of 985 long ago.

Do your best this time! Bringing in more talented and intelligent disciples will be a good thing for both the sect and yourself!

After all, the better your apprentice is, the happier you will be.

"Hey! How can we turn things around?"

Su Bei was lying on the bed, staring out the window at Xiao Ruoqing who was in a daze at the two books of exercises, and at those slender and attractive black stockings legs.

——My heart moved for no reason.

The great thoughts that I had just traveled to this world also appeared in my mind again involuntarily.

"Which fairy doesn't wear stockings?"

"Is this what's inside the hook bar?"

"Good guy, this is the so-called Demon Sect? I can't help but look at the funny clothes and it's sexier than this!"

"I, Su Bei, must let every fairy in this world have a pair of silk stockings to wear!"

"..."

Thinking of this, Su Bei stood up suddenly and his eyes lit up.

Good guy, isn’t this opportunity just around the corner?

Kill two birds with one stone?

A dual purpose?

I don’t know if there are small advertisements in this world!

Su Bei frowned and thought for a while, and then inspirations burst out one after another in his mind.

[Pull one person for ten spiritual stones, and you can withdraw cash as long as you recruit ten people and collect one hundred spiritual stones.]

[If a sect like Jian Zong betrays me and gives him one million, then those who have stayed in Jian Zong will have hundreds of millions? Listen to the applause!]

[Cultivation of immortality is just like a stupid person who accidentally turns into a bad person and then starts the process of pretending to be an idiot]

【......】

No, no, no, too much!

Su Bei patted his head and dusted himself.

I randomly sorted out the inspiration in my mind.

"Let's discuss the funding issue with Senior Sister first..."

“I hope we won’t have nothing by then, be extremely poor, and have to find ways to make money on our own.”

"..."

Su Bei shook his head.

Although I have a lot of feasible plans in my mind, they all revolve around the issue of funding!

A penny beats a good man!

forget about it!

It's not like you have to do this money management thing.

"Disciple! You are so good at practicing!"

"Go and come back as a teacher."

Su Bei said to Xiao Ruoqing, who was still frowning and didn't know what to choose, and then disappeared from the Swordless Peak.

...

Xiao Ruoqing's eyes looked at Su Bei's retreating figure.

After careful consideration, I opened the book [The protagonist must practice exercises].

Although it seems very unreliable, he chose it for himself after all.

He also wants to extract his innate Tao body in the future, so he will definitely not harm himself now!

But he was afraid that his sword training would surpass him, so he gave himself a second choice?

The corner of Xiao Ruoqing's mouth raised a sneer:

"I'm afraid you are struggling with it yourself."

"Forget it, let's first take a look at what this [Protagonist must practice exercises] is about!"

"It must not be easy for him to attach so much importance to it and emphasize it over and over again so many times!"

"..."

Because I have been sitting on the ground for a long time, I am now in a mortal body.

Xiao Ruoqing felt a numbness and coldness in her legs for no reason.

Frowning, he stood up slowly, holding his knees, and then slowly lay down on Su Bei's rocking chair.

Facing the refreshing wind in the mountains, I felt the faint warmth that remained after Jiangsu left.

A sigh of regret:

“Comfortable~”

Then I turned to the first page:

[The protagonist must practice exercises]

I am the protagonist!

This technique is reserved for people with great luck in the world, and is written by the sons of destiny!

Everything in heaven and earth has destiny!

If you have bad luck, then give up this book!

He is not suitable for you! Maybe the seemingly extraordinary book next to you is more suitable for you!

are you ready?

...

Xiao Ruoqing hesitated for a moment and looked at the [Sword Code] beside her.

His eyes were a little solemn.

This exercise is quite interesting!

You can predict your own state of mind right from the beginning!

As expected, the techniques left behind by Master are so extraordinary.

I don’t know where he found this book. Could it be that place?

Xiao Ruoqing's eyes looked at the header with deep meaning.

It is said that the tenth floor of the Sword Sect's Hidden Sword Pavilion is filled with unparalleled secrets.

Could it be that Su Bei took this book out from there? Although the beginning of this book is written in a fog...

"Luck!"

"Luck!"

Xiao Ruoqing kept mumbling, and then remembered the luck that Su Bei repeatedly emphasized!

Does cultivating immortality really depend on luck?

Turn to the next page and read again!

[The fact that you can turn to this page shows that you are absolutely confident in your luck!]

[The following content is only allowed to be viewed by you alone!]

【Are you sure there is no one around you? 】

【......】

Xiao Ruoqing subconsciously looked around, and after confirming that there was no one around, she turned to the next page.

My whole body's interest has been aroused by this exercise.

However, the next sentence made Xiao Ruoqing's eyes shrink suddenly.

[A cultivator of this technique can only watch it once!]

【Are you sure you are a child of luck? 】

[After reading the subsequent content of this book, if your luck is not strong enough, this book will even be damaged by some uncertain external factors!]

【Even so, do you still decide to continue watching? 】

Destroyed by external forces?

So scary!

Is this skill really so magical?

Xiao Ruoqing is extremely and absolutely sure whether she is the child of destiny or not!

You are already a reincarnation person, how could you not be a child of luck?

Is there a second reincarnation?

What a joke.

Then Xiao Ruoqing took a deep breath and turned to the next page with extremely determined eyes...

...

at the same time.

South China Empire, Huazhou.

In a dark old house, the windows were closed and the oil lamp gave off a weak light.

A woman is wearing a mandarin-colored Luoyan skirt, her left hand is slowly hanging behind her back, and her right hand is rolled up in front of her sleeve.

His brows occasionally furrowed slightly, and occasionally relaxed slowly, going back and forth like this for who knows how long.

Finally, I seemed to have finished writing what I was writing and let out a long sigh of relief.

Looking at my eloquent masterpiece, I not only feel happy.

When I turned around, I saw countless books of different colors piled into a pile behind me.

At this time, a sudden knock on the door reached the woman's ears, and a voice sounded outside the door:

"Fairy Liu, it's time to hand in the manuscript."

"I stuffed all the last batch of junk into Jianzong."

"Other sects don't like it, but the Sword Sect wants everything. They are poor..."

"..."

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