Grandmaster Cultivation System

"Master, can we go and take a look?"    

"Lord Sect Master, we can go and see who their master is."    

"Tsk, it's been so long and we haven't seen the master come out. He must be afraid of us."    

Chen Chuan facepalmed awkwardly. If that man hadn't made a move, he would be sure that he was still inside.    

However, after he attacked, he was probably far away.    

Sure enough.    

As soon as the bold disciple entered, he covered his arms with his hands and his face turned pale before he even entered the room.    

Everyone thought that he had seen some terrifying scene.    

Curious, they followed him. However, before they could enter the room, they were already frozen cold.    

"F * ck, this is too cold."    

"Senior Brother, can we still enter?"    

"Senior brother, if you burn it, warm it up for me. It's so numb, it's freezing me to death."    

"Hurry, hurry, hurry, senior brother."    

Many people rubbed against Jiang Lier, begging him to set the fire. Some of them even jumped up.    

"Is it really that cold?"    

Chen Chuan asked coldly.    

... ""    

Everyone choked.    

They had forgotten that their Grandmaster was still here.    

"This is a pretty good cultivation place. Use your own spirit energy to resist the cold here."    

Chen Chuan walked forward and said slowly, "This is good for your cultivation."    

Jiang Lier's face was bitter.    

Ann Zhuo was even more dumbfounded.    

"Sect Master, can we go somewhere else?" Ann Zhuo asked.    

No one dared to make a sound.    

Chen Chuan turned around and smiled while wearing a green robe in the world of frost and snow.    

An Zhuo shuddered when he saw this.    

"Alright, let's practice." Chen Chuan made the final decision.    

Everyone accepted their fate and sat down to meditate. They faced the extremely cold ice and wind and began to cultivate seriously.    

Chen Chuan saw that they had finally worked hard and felt a little relieved.    

However, they were actually still captured by others?    

Should he organize some language training when he went back?    

How could he be fooled by such a clumsy method?    

"Listen, as disciples of the High Martial Sect, your cultivation may not be very high, but you must have strength."    

Chen Chuan thought for a moment.    

"Strength determines victory and defeat. Before absolute strength, no matter if it's a conspiracy or a conspiracy, it can be crushed by those with strength."    

"Your cultivation has caught up, but unfortunately, your temperament has not caught up."    

Speaking up to this point, He shook his head as if he were blaming himself.    

Especially when the sect master said that they had only followed up with their cultivation levels.    

But it was only in the aspect of character, and it was still the same as going up the mountain.    

Perhaps it was because the life in the sect was too beautiful that they actually spent a period of time carefreely.    

"I'm sorry, Master. I was wrong." Jiang Lier was the first to open his mouth. He looked like he was about to cry. "Master, it was all because of me this time."    

"If it wasn't because of me, they wouldn't have been tired by me."    

As he spoke, Jiang Lier even slapped himself.    

The force of the slap was quite strong.    

After all, Chen Chuan felt pain just by listening to the sound.    

Moreover, he had seen Jiang Lier's face quickly turn red with his own eyes.    

In just a short while, half of his face had swollen up.    

Chen Chuan did not say anything. He did not say any comforting words.    

Jiang Lier was a little flustered.    

It was over. Master was angry.    

"Ahem. Well, actually, I have my responsibility here." Ann Zhuo braced himself and walked up to him.    

"Oh." He had a thorough understanding of the process.    

It would be good if he could supervise their training.    

He had extracted most of the ice elemental spiritual energy here.    

It was still so cold.    

Chen Chuan said, "Cultivate well. Don't think about anything else."    

Jiang Lier was delighted.    

He wanted to ask his master if he was not angry.    

But he only left his back.    

He had already entered the house.    

He thought for a moment. Sigh, it's too cold inside. I should cultivate properly.    

He turned around and looked back.    

"Stop looking and cultivate properly."    

With that, Jiang Lier sat on the ground like everyone else and started to cultivate hard.    

When Chen Chuan entered the room, he was also shocked by the bone-piercing coldness.    

Just this thick and heavy cold and spiritual energy could be said that this person's cultivation base was extremely high and he was seriously injured.    

And from his methods, he was a ruthless person.    

He didn't want to see him, so he really wanted to get to know him.    

The room was empty, the most eye-catching one. It was a futon on the ground.    

There were traces of someone sitting on the futon. It was obvious that the person was sitting on the futon.    

He didn't find anything. He just looked at a praying mat and this ice house.    

When Chen Chuan came out, they wanted to ask what kind of treasure was there.    

In the end, after he described what was inside, no one was interested in going inside to take a look.    

After five days, the chill in this place finally dissipated.    

Because of this, he specially reminded them of one-on-one sparring partners.    

Three days after sparring partners.    

Chen Chuan chose to bring this group of disciples outside and personally designated some animals that had lost their rationality and degenerated into demon beasts to fight against them.    

Killing demonic beasts was a skill. Then he would start a fire to cook and so on. This was to train their ability to survive in the wild.    

"Master, Master, should we go look for Junior Brother Luo?" Jiang Lier asked, his eyes full of curiosity.    

He hadn't seen him for a long time, and he didn't know how he was doing.    

Chen Chuan gave him a casual look and asked, "Has the Fire-leaving Pearl been refined?"    

Jiang Lier was speechless.    

Every time he came close to his master, he would get what he got. Did he refine the Fire-leaving Pearl?    

This was like a job inspection.    

He was so scared that he did not dare to ask. As long as he went, it would definitely be the medicinal Fire-leaving Pearl.    

Jiang Lier sniffed and gritted his teeth. Isn't it just a medicinal Fire-leaving Pearl? He would one day be able to refine it.    

However, when he recalled that the Fire-leaving Pearl was still intact, he could cover his face in shame.    

Chen Chuan was originally meditating, but he suddenly received news from the sect.    

It was Leng Zhaoru.    

"What's wrong?" He was holding a communication jade slip in his hand. Behind the communication jade slip was a sentence, "Senior Brother, come back quickly. Those people from the Evergreen Sect must have gone crazy. They are here to cause trouble for us."    

When he heard Leng Zhaoru talking about who the person was, his first reaction was why.    

"I don't know. They said that the third young lady from their sect was gone. They said that she died in our hands."    

Leng Zhaoru said angrily.    

She was so angry that she made a nasal sound. "They are simply trying to frame us."    

Hearing these words, Chen Chuan suddenly remembered what was going on.    

It was the first time Chen Chuan had felt this way through the communication jade slip. It was quite awkward.    

He instructed Jiang Lier and the others to cultivate properly and returned to the sect first.