Nobody Truly Think Master is a Mortal, Right? Chapter 131: Big brother, you don’t speak martial ethics

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Looking at the seven disciples who bowed their heads.

Ye Luo seems to have also seen the thoughts of the seven disciples, and made a long sigh with a hatred of iron and steel.

"I think I was sitting on the ground of Wudaozong, looking at the sky for a long time, and realizing my own way. This is obviously something you can do with eyes. Why can't you do it?"

"I think you guys are quite talented, why can't you?"

Ye Luo counted down these seven disciples.

The seven disciples have their heads lower.

Everyone secretly said in their hearts that it was true.

They knew what this guy would say.

"Master, it's not that the disciples can't realize it. I really don't have a clue. If Master can give some clues, then the disciples will definitely be able to realize it!"

One of the disciples gritted their teeth and stood up.

"The clue? Isn't the clue for you? Look up more."

Ye Luo glared at the disciple and said.

Seven disciples: "..."

Look up more, what is this clue?

This is to make them realize a spell for observing the temperature of the sky, and then predict daily what is the direction of the wind and how the temperature is today?

The seven disciples were silent again.

They don't want to say more.

I feel that no matter how much I say, I can't say this master master.

Ye Luo looked at the seven disciples and took a deep breath.

Walked two steps left and right, carrying both hands.

An arrogant and deserted temperament lingers around him.

He shook his head.

"You still don't understand the good intentions of this seat."

"If this seat really teaches you such spells directly, this seat is afraid that it will affect your own way. There are countless ways in the world, but the way you come out is the best. If it is because of this The spells taught by this seat affect you, so your future upper limit will never be too high."

"Can you understand the thoughts of this seat?"

Ye Luo said slowly.

"Master, disciples...The disciples understand Master's good intentions, but the disciples really can't realize anything..."

"Yes, Master, look up, I really don't see anything."

"Master, what order chain you said, we have never seen it."

"Master, I can see that the weather is good today, and there may be a local heavy rain later, but nothing else."

Seven disciples spoke one after another, all at a loss. They really couldn't realize it.

Don't talk about it for a long time, it's half a month and a half year, and they don't feel that they can realize anything.

"If you don't realize it, you must realize it! I have great expectations of you."

Ye Luo said, sighing inwardly.

Why are these seven disciples so uneasy?

As long as there is one who can realize it, it is considered good.

But now, no one has realized it.

"Dare to ask Master, what is your expectation of us? Maybe you can use other ways to meet your expectation of us. There is no need to realize this... well, realize this thing you look up at."

A disciple hesitated for a while, then spoke.

"Expectation? It can't be regarded as an expectation, right? It's just a small goal, reaching the Nascent Soul Stage within a year."

Ye Luo said casually.

I heard this.

The seven disciples almost knelt down for the suzerain.

Achieve the Nascent Soul Stage within a year? ?

Is this a small goal? ?

This beep pretends to you...

Ye Luo ignored these disciples and talked to himself.

"Master wants you to reach the Nascent Soul Realm within a year. Only when you realize your own Taoist Nascent Soul Realm, can you defeat one of your uncle masters in Wudaozong."

"If you juniors can beat your uncle, I guess your uncle's face will be very beautiful."

Ye Luo spoke, her eyes gleaming brightly.

This is his plan!

Cultivate disciples and let them defeat Zhang Han!

When the time comes, his younger brother's face will definitely be very exciting.

It just looks like now...

These disciples are very weak.

……

The other side.

In the sky, Zhang Han who was hiding in the hidden formation heard Ye Luo's words, his mouth twitched frantically.

He didn't think that the ‘uncle Master Wudao’ referred to by this elder brother would be Su Qianyuan.

Su Qianyuan didn't have the ability to make big brother so concerned.

The only possibility is him.

This big brother, actually has such a funny mentality...

The last time I gave him a soul and body double blow was not enough, but now he is still instigating the junior, wanting the junior to grow up quickly, and then defeat him...

This looks down on him too much.

At any rate, he is also the future Sect Master of Wudao, alright.

Zhang Han almost couldn't resist throwing tens of thousands of formations to smash Ye Luo.

Although Zhang Han did not attack Ye Luo, he couldn't stand it anymore.

"Brother, your way of being a disciple is quite interesting."

Zhang Han walked out of the hidden formation, putting on a gentle expression very hard.

He really wanted to throw ten thousand formations on his big brother at this moment.

On the main peak square below.

Ye Luo, who was about to speak, noticed it the moment Zhang Han walked out of the hidden formation.

His face became stiff, and then he recovered.

"Second Junior Brother, you are here."

Ye Luo raised his head to look at Zhang Han, and said hello.

End.

He looked at the seven disciples without changing his face, and said: "Okay, you go down first, remember to practice hard, don't slacken off."

The seven disciples looked at each other, and after a respectful salute to Ye Luo, they retreated obediently.

Zhang Han above also fell down at this moment and stepped into the main peak square.

"Brother, your method of discipleship is really unique."

Zhang Han stared at Ye Luo with a smile.

"Ah? Brother, how did you see me teaching apprentices? Oh, that's how Master taught me at the beginning. It's pretty good."

Ye Luo said flatly.

I completely forgot what I just said.

All expressions and movements are extremely plain.

It's as if Zhang Han had just read it wrong and heard it wrong.

When Zhang Han heard this, he was silent for a while.

He felt that it was necessary to show his current strength in front of the big brother.

Otherwise, this big brother will never die.

I actually want to hit him with a junior...

Now, he doesn't need to break through the God Realm with his own mana before, plus the heart of the formation, and the relationship with the Lunar Star.

The fighting power may not be weaker, big brother.

"Big brother~IndoMTL.com~I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you come to learn about it?"

Zhang Han smiled and said.

"Of course, brother pointed me. Isn't this a normal thing, brother, wait a moment, brother recently studied a method that uses the power of the whole holy land to bless you, you let the brother do it first. "

Ye Luo also smiled, smiling even more happily.

The method started silently.

In an instant, the situation within Taiyi Sword Sect changed dramatically.

Zhang Han felt the momentum of Ye Luo starting to soar, and his genial face suddenly became dark.

Big brother! You do not speak martial arts! !

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