I ruined the earth

Chapter 8
In the end, Jiang Zhe couldn't bear it any longer. He was tired. He glanced at the only old man among the more than 1000 people who was gifted with talismans but had a very low comprehension. He sighed and threw the last book with three class representatives over. Go ahead.

The old man is very honest, and he never thought that he would be favored by the patriarch. Suddenly he was hit on the head by a book, and he was dumbfounded, but he still knelt down and kowtowed honestly: "Thank you, patriarch, for giving me the exercises. This disciple knows that I am stupid. It's stupid, so it's called Wuwei."

Jiang Zhe looked at this honest man with a elm-headed head, and didn't have much hope, after all, his understanding is too low.

Jiang Zhe said: "Go down."

Then Jiang Zhe called all the people he created together.

All of a sudden, more than 1000 men, women and children gathered in the practice square, with golden dragons entrenched in the sky, cranes lined up on the roof, and Taoist disciples standing straight on the ground. A woman, or a quirky urchin, or a mature and prudent old man.

Looking at all this, Jiang Zhe couldn't believe it, he created all this in three days.

But despite being surprised, Jiang Zhe restrained his mind and sat down on the only seat casually.

The next moment, more than 1000 people knelt down in unison and kowtowed!

The golden dragon in the sky bowed its head, and the crane on the roof bowed its head, shouting in unison: "Meet the Patriarch!"

At that moment, Jiang Zhe felt that he was floating, and he felt like a creator.

Withdrawing his mind, Jiang Zhe waved his hand to signal everyone to get up.

Everyone stood up, Jiang Zhe said: "Everyone, I will not talk nonsense. From now on, the Yunwu Sword Sect will be taken care of by you. If you have nothing to do, don't bother me, the patriarch. You should practice hard on the formulas taught to you. In addition, don't Obsessed with textbooks... As the saying goes, the master leads the door to practice on the individual. You have to learn more about the world and find your own way, which is the right way. As the saying goes, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead... Finally, don't think that learning a little martial arts is great Now, martial arts, martial arts, you are still at the stage of martial arts, when you can enter the Tao and become immortals, that is the future."

Jiang Zhe spoke for an hour at a stretch, the core purpose of which was to let everyone not bother him, don't pay too much attention to what he taught, you should be self-reliant, produce some results as soon as possible; don't be complacent, and become immortals sooner.

Then he added: "Anyway, when you produce results, bring them over, and the patriarch will confiscate them for you... Ahem, check and accept!"

Although a group of people felt that the patriarch was full of words, but out of absolute loyalty, they still shouted: "Yes, patriarch! I will never let down the high expectations of the patriarch!"

Then there is the personnel arrangement. He officially established Wuming as the head of the sect, Wushu, Wuyao, and Wuwei as the three elders of the sect, and Wushu as the deputy head and part-time in charge of the laws of the sect.

No medicine is dedicated to alchemy, and Wuwei is a full-time talisman.

The rest are unified as ordinary disciples. If you want to go further, it depends on the arrangement of Wuming and others.

After he finished speaking, there was thunderous applause below.

Then, Jiang Zhe brought Wuming over, and asked him to sort out his cultivation experience and the Yunwu Sword Jue skills, and hand them back to him, and he wanted to help correct mistakes.

In the end, Jiang Zhe patted his ass and left. He created a simple and unpretentious cave in the back mountain, with a gold pavement and diamonds on his head, and then squatted quietly in the back mountain, waiting for the fruits of everyone's labor.

Looking at the luminous pearl on the ceiling, Jiang Zhe squinted his eyes, but his heart was filled with shock.

Is he a person who is content with the status quo?

of course not.

He is here to engage in the world of cultivating immortals, but he doesn't really intend to spend his whole life in this cage.

Jiang Zhe believes that the results conceived in this world will surely be promoted to the whole world.

He wants to be the patriarch of the whole world!

As for the exercises, he is really not in a hurry.

One hour outside and one year here, one year outside, here is 8760 years!
For more than 8000 years, a group of monsters, he doesn't believe that they can't come up with results.

It has to be said that Wuming is very efficient.

The next day, he sent over his experience and the rearranged "Cloud and Mist Sword Art" for Jiang Zhe to point out and correct mistakes.

Jiang Zhe accepted it unceremoniously, then kicked the opponent out of the gate, closed the cave, and began to practice hard behind closed doors.

Jiang Zhe found that his comprehension was not too high, his talent was not very good, and his speed of practicing "Cloud and Mist Sword Art" was very slow.

Getting started in half a month, you can achieve something in a year, and it takes three years to achieve great success!
During the training period, he actually noticed that there were still flaws in the "Yunwu Sword Art", and the swordsmanship he cultivated would stagnate in some places.

Just when he was about to talk to Wuming, he found that Wuming was already waiting for him outside.

Wuming directly handed over a book and said, "Patriarch, I found that there was a problem with my kung fu. So it took me three years to improve 72 versions of "Cloud and Mist Sword Jue". This is the latest version..."

Jiang Zhe was speechless for a while, sure enough, evildoers are evildoers, this comprehension is too frighteningly scary!
At the same time, he learned from Wuming that Wushu had already led a group of men to search for metal ore on the mountain, but they hadn't found anything yet.

Jiang Zhe slapped his head, and created a warehouse directly behind the sect, and asked Wushu, Wuyao Boy, and Wuwei to give him a list of materials he needed, and then directly created them and piled them up in the warehouse for them to use.

Thanks to the foundation, Jiang Zhe practiced much faster this time. It took only one year to practice "Cloud and Mist Sword Art" to the level of great achievement.

A thick inner strength can form a body-protecting qi outside the body. He has tried it. Although this kind of qi is only as thick as a grain of rice, under full operation, the hardness is stronger than steel. It is estimated that ordinary bullets can't hit him.

His speed has also skyrocketed several times. It used to take at least 100 seconds to run 12 meters, but now he only takes 100 seconds to run 4 meters, killing all so-called inhumans in seconds.

His strength has greatly increased, and he can punch nearly three thousand catties with one punch.

With a single jump, you can jump up to a height of ten meters.

After being injured, the internal force is used, and the wound healing speed is much faster. Basically, as long as the injury is not fatal, if the corresponding acupuncture points are sealed, it is almost as if nothing happened.

"I'm a little superman, right?" Jiang Zhe looked at his unshaven self in the mirror and smiled.

As a result, just as he was about to leave the level, he saw a black shadow shooting from a distance like lightning, and it arrived in an instant!

With a puff, this person stood three meters in front of him like a javelin, then knelt on the ground with a plop, raised his hands, and held a book and said, "Master, during this year of your retreat, the disciple , and improved the 56th version of "Cloud and Mist Sword Art", this is the latest version!"

When Jiang Zhe heard this, for the first time, he had the urge to beat someone and scold his mother.

Ah, it was on purpose, right?
This is not going to let him go out, is it?

This is to usurp power in disguise, right?
Can't he give him the most awesome version at once?

Although very upset, Jiang Zhe can also understand. After all, everything started from scratch, and it is a good thing that Wuming can make great progress all the way.

After accepting the exercise, Jiang Zhe looked back at the cave, sighed, and rolled back to practice again.

(End of this chapter)