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Chapter 382 A glimmer of hope

Over nineteen years old, let alone cultivating immortals, even if you want to practice martial arts, the most you can do is to strengthen your body. It is absolutely impossible to become a master.

Unless there is some miraculous medicine that cuts hair and cleanses marrow, the effect of this miraculous medicine when used on other people is definitely dozens or hundreds of times greater than when used on a nineteen-year-old person.

Besides, this Chen Xiaotian is just an ordinary mountain man without any connections or background. Who will prepare heavenly materials, earthly treasures, and panacea for him?

If you insist on saying that there is something worthy of people's attention, it is nothing more than the obsession in his heart.

But obsession is such a thing. If you say it is valuable, then it is valuable. If you say it is not valuable, then it is not valuable.

Because before reaching the goal, this obsession can make you immerse yourself in hard work and work hard, but once the goal is achieved and the breath in your heart is relieved, then the monk may never make any progress in his life.

Chen Xiaotian obviously belongs to this category.

Moreover, if a person who only thinks about revenge once embarks on the path of immortality, his resentment and anger will easily lead him to go astray, go astray, and even become a demon cultivator.

The Jiang brothers, who were previously the top ten villains of Nanyun, are a typical example in this regard.

For such a person, instead of giving him hope and letting him enter the Immortal Gate and make a mistake in the last step and become a demon cultivator, it is better to directly extinguish the fire of hope in his heart.

Because of this, the guarding disciple couldn't figure out what was in Yan's mind at this time. Out of caution, he decided to ask Chu Yan directly.

Chu Yan pondered for a moment, then raised his head and said, "Send him to the handyman's office. Don't let anyone know what happened today. Let's see how he is doing."

Chu Yan had mentioned something to Chen Xiaotian before, hoping that he would not limit his purpose of embarking on the path of immortality to just avenge his family.

Judging from Chen Xiaotian's reaction before he fainted, he seemed to have some understanding, but he fainted before he could say anything.

So after thinking for a while, Chu Yan decided to give the other party a chance.

The level of disciples in Broken Star Tower is below Chu Yan's current apprenticeship, and there are also handyman disciples. As for those who are lower than the handyman disciples, they are handymen.

The so-called handymen are worse than the handyman disciples. They are simply the group of people with the lowest status in Broken Star Tower who are responsible for the dirtiest and heaviest work.

These handymen are stronger than ordinary mortals, and are not even considered warriors.

Therefore, when counting the number of people in the sect, handymen are not included in the calculation.

But even so, when Broken Star Tower recruits handymen every year, such a quota is enough for many people to fight for it.

The reason is very simple, even if you become a handyman, you are still a handyman in Broken Star Tower.

Living in the Broken Star Tower surrounded by the aura of fairy spirits, there is always a glimmer of hope that one can become a warrior or even become an apprentice.

If we look at the ratio, one out of a thousand handymen will be promoted to a handyman disciple.

Although this ratio is very low, for mortals, this is the hope of entering the immortal gate.

After careful consideration, Chu Yan decided to give Chen Xiaotian a hope.

Introducing a mortal into the sect is just a handyman, and the apprentice naturally has this right.

Whether there can be further progress in the future depends on whether Chen Xiaotian can truly understand what Chu Yan said before.

Seeing the guard disciples follow the orders and leave, Chu Yan took a deep look at Chen Xiaotian who was in a coma, then waved the wicker stick in his hand and drove the three ewes into the mountain gate.

After walking for a while, Jiang Panmeng, who was watching the whole process, hesitated and couldn't help but ask: "Junior brother, do you think this Chen Xiaotian has potential?"

Chu Yan thought for a while and shook his head.

"Then you still let him enter the sect?" Jiang Panmeng opened his eyes wide in surprise.

"It's just a handyman. Whether he can achieve anything depends on him. After all, he has missed the best age and he has no foundation." Chu Yan said, "I help him, mainly because I see him.

It’s really tiring to just carry hatred when I get some things that I had before, but they weren’t very good.”

Hearing the melancholy in Chu Yan's tone, Jiang Panmeng couldn't help but tilted her head and looked at him in confusion: "From your tone, do you have any vengeance that you haven't avenged?"

Chu Yan smiled and did not answer.

This question was very personal, and it also related to the secret of his identity. It was inappropriate to reveal it just a little bit, so he didn't want to say more.

When Jiang Panmeng saw this, he knew that his question was a bit abrupt, so he also fell silent and walked side by side beside Chu Yan.

After walking for a while, suddenly, I saw a group of disciples not far ahead, in twos and threes, rushing in one direction.

Looking at their faces, their faces were full of excitement and anticipation, as well as excitement and gloating, which made people confused.

"What's going on?" Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng looked at each other, confused.

While the two were wondering, Su Jianyuan came running from a distance. When he saw Chu Yan and Jiang Panmeng, his eyes suddenly lit up. He hurriedly took three steps at a time and rushed to the two of them. As soon as he opened his mouth, there was shocking news.

: "I heard that Shen Qing got into a fight with several first-level consummation disciples!"

"What's going on?" Chu Yan's eyes narrowed and he asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know the details. I just heard about it. Many people are rushing over now." Su Jianyuan said, "It seems that Shen Qing directly launched the challenge in the compound of these apprentices."

"Which compound is it in?" Chu Yan continued to ask.

As soon as Su Jianyuan said his name, he saw Chu Yan giving him the wicker stick in his hand. His whole body turned into a gust of wind and he ran away in an instant.

"What...what's going on?" Su Jianyuan looked at the wicker in his hand, then looked at the three animals that kept bleating at him, and immediately looked at Jiang Panmeng for help.

Jiang Panmeng clasped his hands behind his back and said while stepping back: "Junior Brother Chu just bought this. I think he wants you to help him send the sheep back, but I won't accompany you, Senior Brother Su.

I’m going to see what’s going on.”

After saying that, Jiang Panmeng chased in the direction of Chu Yan.

Su Jianyuan held the wicker and looked at the three ewes that had gathered in front of him and surrounded him. He couldn't laugh or cry for a moment. After a while, he showed a thoughtful look: "Does Junior Brother Chu want to eat mutton?"

?It’s also possible that these three sheep are so fat, cut them into thin slices, rinse them in boiling water, and dip them in seasonings——”

Su Jianyuan couldn't help but swallowed at the thought.

Realizing that he had lost his composure, he hurriedly looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him, then he hurriedly whipped the three ewes, making them bleat and scream, and quickly headed towards the compound where Chu Yan was.

Soon after, Chu Yan arrived at the compound Su Jianyuan mentioned.

But at this moment, there were no less than forty or fifty people surrounding the courtyard. For a while, Chu Yan couldn't see what was going on.


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