No One Really Thinks Master is a Mortal, Right?

Chapter 694: Ning'an Town

Chapter 694 Ning'an Town

In the north of East China, there is a small border town named ‘Ning’an’.

In the upper realm, the human race and the monster race have never dealt with each other, and it is normal for them to have small movements and small frictions.

The small movements and frictions between the two races of shemales and demons are mostly things that happen in the border.

Among them, this small border town is the most difficult.

On the one hand, it has to face the difficulties of survival, on the other hand, it has to face the attacks from time to time by the monster race.

So in this kind of small border town, most of them have monks sitting in town to resist the monster race.

Ning'an is no exception.

There are several monks sitting in town.

In the north of East China, it is located in the small town of Ning'an in the snow.

Huhu...

The biting cold wind blew across the city wall like a knife, leaving traces of different shades.

In this extreme weather, mortals cannot go out at all.

Only monks can go out, resist the cold with mana, and walk around.

In the city wall of Ning'an Town.

Two figures quietly fell and came to the city wall.

The two figures are Ye Luo and Zhang Han.

The two stood on the city wall.

Stand quietly.

Let the cold wind blow, both of them stood still.

"Second, what did you bring me to this small town?"

Ye Luo stood on the city wall, looking down.

His consciousness swept over, and it was confirmed all at once.

This is just a very ordinary town.

There are only a few mortal monks who have not even accomplished immortality.

Most of the people living in the city are mortals.

He didn't quite understand why this second child brought him here.

"Of course I was looking for disciples for the master."

Zhang Han smiled and replied, the wise man's brilliance in his eyes.

"Come here to find, what can you find?"

Ye Luo still didn't quite understand.

His consciousness swept over, and he could see through everyone's aptitudes at once.

There is no good cultivating seedlings at all.

"Big brother, don’t you understand this? Big brother, look at our fellow students, you, me, and the youngest. What do you have in common?"

Zhang Han asked such a question.

"What do we have in common? What do we have in common? You two are like this."

Ye Luo frowned and thought about it carefully.

I still didn’t figure out what the three of them have in common.

His cultivation base is far ahead.

This **** is such a dish.

There is nothing in common.

"Big Brother!"

"I'm not talking about cultivation base! Not cultivation base! It's other aspects!"

Zhang Han turned black instantly, and said repeatedly.

"It’s not the cultivation base? What is that? The face value? You can't look good, and the third child is even more sullen, not good."

Ye Luo looked at Zhang Han high and low, trying to find out from the opponent, what he had in common.

"Big brother! Forget it, there is one thing in common between the three of us, that is, the weak hour period, which is a waste material!"

Zhang Han is also unable to complain, and can only speak out.

Hear this.

Ye Luo was taken aback.

What he has in common with his second child and third child is that he is weak in his young age. They are all waste materials?

it seems to be like this.

He and his second child and third child have been scraps for a period of time, but after meeting the master, everything changed.

The reason why he was weak and wasted when he was young was because of the cause and effect in the ancient times, which affected it, but he did serve as a waste material for a period of time.

See the big brother's expression.

Zhang Han understood in an instant, his senior brother listened to it.

"Big brother, look, me, you, and the third child, we are all talented people at weaker ages. They all became obsolete because of some reason. After becoming obsolete, they were accepted as disciples by the master. ."

"It can be seen that the first criterion for Master to find disciples is to find waste materials!"

Zhang Han raised his hand and said like this.

"So, did you come here to find waste materials?"

Ye Luo probably understood what Zhang Han wanted to do.

"Yes, big brother! And, what the master said, if you want to be honest, I guess it's not really honest, but a kind of quiet disciple? And quiet people, most of them are gentle and scholarly, I guess that the disciple Master wants to find is a scholar!"

"A quiet and wasteful scholar!"

Zhang Han turned around with his hands on his back, spoke slowly, and slowly pushed out his guess.

"A quiet and wasteful scholar."

Ye Luo was a little confused.

Is this what Master thought?

It’s a bit different.

What the master said at the time seemed to have nothing to do with the scholar disciple.

He only remembered that Master repeatedly confirmed with him many times.

Don't make up for the brain, don't make up for the brain.

This cock, now seems to be making up his mind, right?

"Yes, that's it, don't worry, big brother, trust me, yes, no one knows Master better than me!"

Zhang Han held Ye Luo's shoulders, and was about to pull the latter away.

Ye Luo was also helpless, and could only leave with Zhang Han.

The two entered the small town of Ning'an.

Zhang Han took Ye Luo to a mansion with a light car.

This mansion is the mansion of the lord of this small city.

Zhang Han walked in, showed some strength, and easily convinced the city lord to use it for them.

Zhang Han asked the city lord to issue a notice that anyone in the city that is waste material, can read, and is gentle, can let him come to the city lord’s mansion, and if he can pass the test, he can become a cultivator.

At the same time, Ye Luo forcibly separated the wind and snow, allowing the residents of the small town to go out.

After doing this, the two people stayed in the city lord’s mansion and waited quietly.

City Lord’s Mansion.

Ye Luo looked at Zhang Han, who was vowing to the side, and had been showing that he understood Master’s thoughts, and was a little silent.

"Second, since you want to find waste material and you are a disciple of a scholar, why do you come to this small city to find it? Wouldn't it be better to find it in a big city? You can find this kind of person even more."

Ye Luo thought for a while and asked.

"No, big brother, I have been to this city before, knowing that there is someone who meets the requirements, I just don't bother to look for him, I want him to come to us by himself, so it seems that we have face."

Zhang Han said casually.

The words come out.

Ye Luo couldn't help it instantly.

Is this a waste of time?

He picked up the fairy sword behind him, and was about to draw Zhang Han.

Zhang Han was so scared that he jumped up.

"Master! What are you doing!"

Zhang Han shouted.

Ye Luo, who was standing opposite, said nothing, picking up the sword of the immortal sword and was about to draw Zhang Han.

"Big brother, are you crazy? Bullying the same school, are you afraid that the master will come and suppress you with a sword?"

Zhang Han is still wailing.

But no matter how he called, he couldn't escape Ye Luo's clutches.