Grandmaster Cultivation System

Jiang Lier didn't think too much about it. He carefully remembered that he was a bit of an eyesore here.    

    

He didn't have the courage to stay here any longer.    

    

So...    

    

The young man with the best looks lifted his foot, as if he was avoiding something, and walked to the side.    

    

Of course.    

    

How could his movements surpass Chen Chuan's?    

    

When he saw Chen Chuan walking like a snail, his eyes were filled with doubt.    

    

He stared at the half red face and asked, "Why are you walking? Come back here."    

    

Jiang Lier turned his head and was stunned.    

    

It was over.    

    

The image of his master was completely shattered in this day.    

    

Jiang Lier had yet to regain his senses. When he heard him call for him, he vaguely went back.    

    

Then.    

    

His head was just like before. He slapped his own head.    

    

When he saw his master finally come back to his senses, he was even more cowardly.    

    

Chen Chuan took a deep breath.    

    

He comforted himself.    

    

Forget it.    

    

Forget it. She... was furious.    

    

Right!    

    

Chen Chuan thought.    

    

But...    

    

Did this have anything to do with why he wanted to know?    

    

"Li'er?" Chen Chuan laughed sinisterly. He even broke his hands, making cracking sounds.    

    

Jiang Lier felt his scalp go numb when he heard that. He said, "Master, You... don't scare me."    

    

"Why did your martial uncle beat me up?" Chen Chuan asked.    

    

Jiang Lier was confused.    

    

"Master, think about what you just said." Jiang Lier's head was full of black lines. It was because of this. Was there something wrong with his master's brain?    

    

How could Chen Chuan not know what he was thinking?    

    

It was only because Chen Chuan wanted to hear his doubts from his mouth that he allowed him to continue jumping around for a while.    

    

"What did I do?" Chen Chuan thought for a moment and said, "I just suggested that junior sister marry Lee Yuanhua. That would be good."    

    

Jiang Lier glanced at him a few more times and said, "Then you deserve to be beaten up, don't you?"    

    

Chen Chuan sucked in a breath of cold air, full of confusion.    

    

"Don't covet it, just watch if you want to. Let me tell you, if you don't want to tell me, then... Then don't blame me for being heartless." Chen Chuan said.    

    

He was full of threats.    

    

Jiang Lier was threatened by his master. He still said, "Master, that's because Lee Yuanhua has a fiancée."    

    

Chen Chuan was confused.    

    

Chen Chuan did not know what to say.    

    

Jiang Lier saw his master's expression as if he was a fool. He told the story from the beginning to the end.    

    

It turned out that during the first year of his seclusion, the son of the previous Sect Master of the Evergreen Sect had returned. He had seized the position of the Sect Master and appointed Lee Yuanhua.    

    

Because of this, Lee Yuanhua was engaged to the cousin of the current Sect Master.    

    

This...    

    

Chen Chuan slapped his head.    

    

"Master doesn't know the cause and effect of this matter." Chen Chuan shivered. He suddenly felt that his mouth was a little sore.    

    

It was over.    

    

Leng Zhaoru would probably ignore him for a while.    

    

He felt sorry for himself.    

    

"Master, there's more. Martial Uncle has been pressing us to cultivate properly these days." Jiang Lier said worriedly, "There's more. Evergreen Sect Master has a grudge with us now, and we don't have a good relationship with them."    

    

"That's why!" Jiang Lier pulled his fingers. "Master, don't ask about Uncle Leng's marriage. Otherwise, you will be slapped again. You can't blame Li Er for not reminding you."    

    

Chen Chuan smiled sheepishly.    

    

"I won't ask, I won't ask."    

    

If he gave another suggestion, he might not only be beaten up.    

    

Looking at Junior Sister Leng's irritable look.    

    

Tsk.    

    

This was the first time he had seen her so irascible when he came to this world.    

    

"By the way, master, there's still a year left until the competition. Do you have any plans?" Jiang Lier's expression turned serious.    

    

Chen Chuan looked at Jiang Lier carefully.    

    

He chose to sigh faintly and said, "Why can't you refine this Fire-leaving Pearl for so many years? Hurry, hurry, hurry and go into seclusion."    

    

Jiang Lier was dumbfounded once again.    

    

This...    

    

"Master." Wasn't this asking for his life?    

    

He couldn't refine it now. Could it be that he could just go into seclusion?    

    

Reality proved it.    

    

He... really could.    

    

However, it was all thanks to Chen Chuan.    

    

That was because Chen Chuan had been accompanying Jiang Lier in secluded cultivation for the past year.    

    

The goal was to make him refine the Fire-leaving Pearl in his hand.    

    

In this year, Chen Chuan had let him experience what a human purgatory was.    

    

Jiang Lier had to admit that having a master watching him was much harder than working hard.    

    

When the two of them came out.    

    

Jiang Lier's cultivation base had already reached the peak of the Essence-solidifying Stage realm.    

    

However, he had also been nurtured with a lot of knowledge in this year.    

    

For example, alchemy, refining weapons, practicing talismans and so on.    

    

What was even sadder was that Chen Chuan had even let Jiang Lier practice sword techniques.    

    

Apart from sword techniques, there were also all kinds of copying books.    

    

When Jiang Lier came out, he was running at full speed.    

    

Nothing was more terrifying than being called back by his master to go into seclusion.    

    

"Ah!" Jiang Lier shouted happily at the foot of the mountain, "I am released. I am out. Go to your seclusion. Go to my training. All of you can get lost."    

    

"Hahahaha!"    

    

The demonic laughter sounded especially good.    

    

When it reached Chen Chuan's ears.    

    

Immediately, a voice sounded. Everyone heard him say, "Li'er, you are not allowed to slack off in the upper and lower sects after thirty days of running. Remember to make ten trips every day. "    

    

Jiang Lier was originally high up in the air. When he was about to go over and hug Leng Nian, he staggered and fell to the ground.    

    

He was not happy for more than a minute. He felt cold water on his head.    

    

No one understood the cold better than Jiang Lier.    

    

Leng Nian said, "My condolences."    

    

Jiang Lier scratched his head and said, "My condolences my ass."    

    

"Tell Sect Master about this." After Leng Nian finished speaking, he went to practice his sword by himself.    

    

"Master is not human." Jiang Lier said and got up from the ground.    

    

While she was patting her butt, a passing disciple said, "Brother, look at how smug you are. This is good. Ten trips up and down the mountain every day."    

    

Jiang Lier said with a bitter face, "If I knew master was so cruel, I wouldn't have said so."    

    

Chen Chuan looked around and could naturally hear what Jiang Lier and the others had done halfway down the mountain.    

    

Leng Zhaoru was still practicing her sword when she suddenly heard Chen Chuan's voice. She smiled.    

    

This smile was like the spring wind.    

    

No one knew who was watching her in the dark.    

    

Lee Yuanhua originally wanted to see Leng Zhaoru, but when he saw her smile was so gentle, he could not help but not want to disturb her.    

    

He wanted to see her. She kept smiling like that.    

    

Leng Zhaoru's expression suddenly changed.    

    

The sword in her hand suddenly changed direction and went straight for the big tree next to her.    

    

Lee Yuanhua was shocked.    

    

He subconsciously dodged. This dodge naturally exposed his figure.