MTL - The Most Generous Master Ever-Chapter 1 : Light Rod Commander

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East Wilderness.

Heaven mending religion.

On Zixia Peak, in a dilapidated log cabin, Ye Qiu sat quietly on the bed in a daze.

"It's over, Barbie Q..."

"I seem to have... passed through."

Open the next window and look at the sky outside, showing a purple glow.

In the distance in the sky, people flew over from time to time, and it was a magnificent scene of the Holy Land of the Immortal Family.

It took half a day for Ye Qiu to finally accept this reality.

He did cross, and he crossed into a wild world.

His identity at the moment is one of the seven heads of the Heaven-Mending Sect, the head of the eighteenth generation of Zixia Peak...

"His status seems to be quite noble, but unfortunately he is a bare commander."

Shaking his head, Ye Qiu muttered to himself.

His master, Zhenren Xuantian, cultivated into a madman all his life and pursued immortality wholeheartedly.

After exhausting all his life efforts, he could not become an immortal in the end. Before it was temporary, he couldn't bear the loss of Zixia Peak's inheritance, so he accepted Ye Qiu as his apprentice.

In fact, Ye Qiu knew in his heart that his aptitude was only average. His master accepted him as his apprentice, but he had no choice and had to accept it.

In the end, he passed away without teaching Ye Qiu a few days, leaving only a pile of Zixia Peak's inheritance and a first seat.

Ye Qiu, who successfully succeeded to the throne, although he has a prestigious status and ranks first, this is a world where strength is paramount.

When his master was still alive, everyone had to give him a face. After the master slapped his ass, no one looked down on him.

"Well, strength is a flaw! We have to find a way to make up for it..."

After thinking about this clearly, Ye Qiu's heart suddenly trembled.

【Ding…】

[The 10,000-fold return system is being bound. 】

"Huh? The system..."

Ye Qiu's eyes lit up, he calmed down and studied it carefully.

[Ten-thousand-fold return system, the host imparts or presents to disciples, elixir, secrets of the practice, or cultivation base, you can get a high-fold crit return, and the crit rate is random, up to 10,000 times. 】

After listening to the introduction of the system, Ye Qiu suddenly became happy.

"Yo, that's interesting! Ten thousand times the return, it's so silvery..."

"Does that mean that if I go to take an apprentice to come back and pass on his skills for decades, I can get hundreds or thousands of years of skills?"

Having said that, Ye Qiu suddenly stopped worrying.

[System check. 】

【Host: Ye Qiu…】

[Cultivation: Xuanzhi second-grade. The cultivation base is low, a little monk, the kind that can't be found in the crowd. 】

【Magic Skill: No…】

[Qualification: General, aptitude is dull, and it is difficult to become a master. 】

[Appearance and charm score: 99, this is okay, it can be seen. 】

Ye Qiu: "..."

Suddenly, I really wanted to take out this system and play it.

[Congratulations to the host, get a novice gift package, whether to open it or not. 】

"Open it."

[The gift bag was successfully opened, and a high-quality sanitizing pill was obtained, and a ten-year cultivation base was obtained. 】

Following the cold voice of the system, a magical force suddenly poured into Ye Qiu's body.

"Oh... cool."

After this power entered the body, it quickly merged into the spiritual spring, and Ye Qiu's cultivation level also increased to the third rank of Xuanzhi...

"Only the third rank? System, have you made a mistake, only the third rank in ten years!"

[Returning to the host, there is no mistake.

Any cultivation base that is returned in years is not calculated based on the skill you have spent ten years.

Instead, it is calculated based on the ten-year power spent by ordinary people as the unit of calculation.

The ten-year skill of ordinary people is like this...]

Ye Qiu: "..."

It only takes ten years to upgrade to a rank, what a waste.

But thinking about it is also right, the further back one's cultivation base is, the more time it takes to improve each level.

This is normal. In the Great Wilderness World, the most important thing is time. Each retreat can be as short as a few months or as long as a few years. This is normal.

[Please accept an apprentice as soon as possible, and complete the task to get a high critical strike return. 】

Ye Qiu didn't plan to use a pill of washing marrow in his hand. Keep this thing, maybe it will come in handy later.

At this time...

bang bang bang...

"Uncle Ye, are you inside?"

There was a knock on the door outside, Ye Qiu was stunned for a moment, and said, "Please come in..."

The dilapidated wooden door was pushed open, and a handsome young man walked in.

Ye Qiu knew this person. This was not the chief disciple of Yuqing Palace, Liu Qingfeng.

The cultivation base is the third rank of Tianxiang, which is a big realm higher than Ye Qiu, and belongs to the leader of this generation of disciples.

He is not bad, he is approachable and has no pretense.

Maybe it's because he is the future heir to the headmaster, so he has a very good relationship with the heads of various branches, the elders, and the disciples of the same generation.

According to Ye Qiu's words, this is a person's essence, and the relationship should be laid out before taking the position.

"Uncle Ye, the head master asked me to inform you that you should get up immediately and go to the Yuqing Palace to discuss matters."

Since Master Ye Qiu's seniority is relatively high, his seniority is actually on the same level as that of the headmaster and many other leaders.

Liu Qingfeng respectfully called him uncle Shi.

"Did the teacher in charge say anything about it?"

Ye Qiu wondered.

In this place where he doesn't shit, he usually doesn't even have a person. Why did someone suddenly come to tell him to go to a meeting?

Liu Qingfeng hesitated for a moment and said, "It's because of the beast riot that happened in the village at the foot of the mountain yesterday."

"Those surviving orphans have woken up. Master held the first meeting in the Yuqing Palace to discuss the cause and effect of this beast riot, and the placement of the surviving orphans."

"Well, it turns out that..."

Ye Qiu nodded. He still had some memories of the riot at the foot of the mountain yesterday, but not much.

As for the placement of the orphans they were talking about, it was nothing more than a simple acceptance ceremony.

"Well, that's right! Go take a look and see if you can take a cheap apprentice back to test it out."

Because of the existence of the ten thousand times return system, Ye Qiu is eager to accept a disciple.

Coincidentally, the opportunity just came.

"Okay, I see! You go back first."

"Uncle Master, Qingfeng retire."

Liu Qingfeng saluted and silently exited the cabin. Before leaving, he glanced at the cabins on Zixia Peak and shook his head.

A few minutes later, Ye Qiu folded his fan and walked out of the cabin.

Changed from the previous laziness, there is a verve between the eyebrows, as if the immortal descended to the world, with extraordinary bearing.

When I didn't know, I thought he was some kind of expert from outside the world, but in fact he was a second-grade Xuanzhi little cultivator.

With the Zixia Sword, Ye Qiu performed the sword-fighting technique he had just learned a few days ago and flew towards the Yuqing Palace.

Zixia sword, UU reading www.uukanshu.com was passed down to him by his master after his hiccups. It is a top-quality treasure and is extremely rare.

This was probably the only valuable thing on Ye Qiu's body.

It's not easy to come by, it's not easy to come by.

In less than a while, Ye Qiu came to the Yuqing Hall. As soon as he entered the hall, he saw a group of people standing below.

These people should be the surviving orphans this time.

"Junior Brother Ye, you are so grand, let us wait for you with so many people?"

Before Ye Qiu returned to his first seat, the first seat of Tibetan Sword Peak next to him, Qi Wuhui, the law enforcement elder of the Heaven Patching Sect, said with a yin and yang strange air.

Ye Qiu glanced at him, the old man didn't look like a good person.

He knew in his heart that no one in this group looked down on him.

The reason why I waited for him to come was because I didn't want to break the rules.

The first seat of the seven meridians, except for the yin and yang Qi Wuhui and the headmaster.

The rest of the first seats looked up to the sky one by one, not even bothering to greet him.

Ye Qiu simply ignored them and taught Meng Tian the right way.

"Brother Zhang, I'm really sorry, Zixia Peak is a long way to go, and it's been delayed for a long time. I'm sorry..."

"It's okay."

Meng Tianzheng waved his hand, as the headmaster of the Heaven Patching Sect, although he also looked down on Ye Qiu, but for the sake of sect harmony, he still responded.

And after Qi Wugui was ignored by Ye Qiu, he became even more embarrassed.

"Hmph, it's just a small second-rank cultivator of the mysterious finger, with a low cultivation base and a rather arrogant personality.

If it wasn't for the bad luck, and being accepted as a disciple by Master Xuantian, it would be logical to take over Zixia Peak.

You are not even qualified to speak in front of me. "

Everyone who was present knew how Ye Qiu's first seat came to be, and they looked down on him in their hearts.

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