My Disciples Are All Villains - 1509. Chapter 1489 The bottom of the Motian Pavilion is a real person (1)

As the only great saint in the world, he has gone through countless years, and his mood is extraordinary and sanctified. He has gradually become numb to the emotional control of human worldly joys, anger, sorrow, and joy. Many things, in Chen Fu’s opinion, are not worth mentioning, and will not affect his emotions.

Even in the face of Emperor Taixu’s arrival, he can deal with it calmly, even if he is welcoming death.

But now seeing Luzhou bathed in the light of a powerful saint, Chen Fu’s heartstrings fluctuate, which is unbelievable.

Since ancient times, there has never been a shortage of talented practitioners.

He has seen many unreasonable and unreasonable geniuses who opened up Tongxuan once, opened five leaves in one day, and made thousands of realms in a year.

As unreasonable as Lu Zhou, a practitioner who condensed the heavenly soul at all hours… It was the first time I saw him.

After all, Ming Shiyin couldn’t help but flew out from the forest in the distance and appeared near the disc.

I want to see who dares to pretend to be forced by smelling incense.

Ming Shiyin looked at the place where the strong light appeared, and saw the master bathed in the halo…

“Uh……”

Ming Shiyin was stunned.

The expression of confusion and surprise quickly added a touch of awe, and he muttered: “No wonder, I am afraid that only Master has this style.”

…

On the high platform.

Lu Zhou put away the halo.

Others are still slowing their minds.

Then Chen Fu said, “It’s the frog at the bottom of my well.”

Lu Zhou said indifferently: “Human vision and cognition are inherently limited, so you don’t have to feel guilty for it.”

“…”

Chen Fu asked suspiciously, “Did you really follow the normal method of condensing the heavenly soul?”

“certainly.”

Lu Zhou took out the note and threw it towards Yu Zhenghai, who was standing in the middle of the disc, and said, “Through this method to other people, you will need it in the future.”

Yu Zhenghai bowed and said, “Thank you, Master.”

Little Yuan’er swept over from a distance, fell by Yu Zhenghai’s side, and said, “Brother, give it to me, give it to me!”

Chen Fu’s gaze fell on Xiao Yuan’er, remembering the appearance of the twenty-fate life in Qiushuishan before, and said: “This girl’s talent is probably second only to Brother Lu, I really envy you!”

If you can have such a talented, obedient and well-behaved apprentice, even if the deadline comes, you will be content.

His Yu Guang glanced at his apprentices–these apprentices were still carefully selected in Dahan before. They are all dragons among people. How can they be so unsightly if you look at them now?

Chen Fu sighed in his heart, as expected, all the good children belong to someone else’s family!

Lu Zhou shook his head and said, “You are wrong, this disciple of the old man, the talent is far above that of the old man.”

“Um?”

“Yuan’er.”

Lu Zhou called out.

“Master.”

Little Yuan’er stepped on the ground, swept to the high platform, bowed to the salute, “Hello Saint Chen.”

Chen Fu opened his eyes and smiled, feeling a lot more relaxed, and said, “No need to be polite.”

Lu Zhou said, “How many years have you been practicing as a teacher?”

Little Yuan’er scratched her head and said: “I can’t remember, the ancient formation was more than 20 years ago, and the ancient formation is more than a hundred years old.”

Chen Fu: “…”

More than a hundred years and twenty fate, this… If the ancient formation is excluded, is this talent still human?

Lu Zhou nodded and said, “Among the disciples, you are the laziest one. If you want to surpass your second brother, you have to work harder.”

Chen Fu frowned and said, “Is there a better one?”

“It can’t be said to be better, the old man is good at diligence and playfulness, and the old man’s two apprentices are good at cultivation. This girl is also good at talent, and when it comes to hard work, she ranks at the end of the Motian Pavilion.”

“…”

cough.

Chen Fu couldn’t listen anymore.

He once instilled a concept in his apprentices-one person’s success in practice, effort accounted for 90%, talent accounted for only 10%.

It’s a pity-most people will be defeated by this talent.

Xiao Yuan’er grieved and said: “Tui’er has worked very hard, Master, if you agree, I will go back and open the 21st life standard. Anyway, the upper limit is fully opened, it is better to open it all.”

Fully open?

“…”

Chen Fu frowned slightly, and said in an elder’s tone, “Wait, you just said that your upper limit is fully opened?”

Little Yuan’er nodded and said, “Yes, what’s the matter?”

“Can you give me a look?” Chen Fu said.

“This…” Xiao Yuan’er glanced at the master, and the master nodded.

Xiao Yuan’er uttered the lotus seat with a cry.

The 36 fate grid areas on the lotus all appeared, neatly arranged and combined, and there were twenty fate grid areas that radiated light.

Chen Fu: “…”

This is indeed a talent with a full ceiling!

“Brother Lu, you disciple…”

Chen Fu really wanted to be cheeky and put this apprentice under his own sect, but this was obviously impossible, so he had to sigh heavily.

A good disciple belongs to someone else’s family!

“Girl, there is no such thing as a talent with a full upper limit. The more so, the less impatient. The road to practice is long, and you will have 20 life styles in only a hundred years… If it were not for your master’s presence, I would never believe it. “Chen Fu said.

“Oh.” Xiao Yuan’er nodded, “Thank you Saint Chen for your advice, I will try to slow down as much as possible, and wait a few days before starting another life style.”

“…???”

Lu Zhou said: “This girl is recognized by Da Yuan’s Apocalypse, and the speed will only be faster in the future.”

Chen Fu almost forgot this, nodded and said, “Well, it seems that Motian Pavilion will soon have an additional Dao Sage.”

Little Yuan’er wondered: “The upper limit is fully open, shouldn’t it be the supreme?”

Chen Fu shook his head and said, “Even if all the upper limits are opened, it is only a great saint of thirty-six fate. To become a supreme one requires understanding and opportunity. Unless you have too virtual seeds, you can ignore this, otherwise it’s normal. It is difficult for a practitioner to become the supreme.”

“I have too little seeds.” Xiao Yuan’er said.

Chen Fu was slightly startled.

Lu Zhou nodded and waved: “There is nothing to do with you here. Go on.”

“Yes.”

Little Yuan’er left the high platform.

Lu Zhou said again: “She does have the seeds of emptiness, so the old man never worried about her practice.”

Chen Fu looked at Xiao Yuan’er with a solemn expression: “You made the right decision to come to Wenxianggu. Taixu is so fancy talent, if you let them know the existence of this girl, I’m afraid it will do whatever it takes.”

Lu Zhou nodded and said, “Wenxiang Valley is indeed an excellent place.”

Chen Fu’s gaze swept across the disciples of the Devil’s Pavilion, and said, “Among the disciples of the Devil’s Pavilion, who has the worst talent.”

Change the topic to talk, and make yourself more balanced.

Lu Zhou pointed to Duanmusheng and said, “The three apprentices Duanmusheng.”

“How is his cultivation level?” Chen Fu asked.

“Duan Musheng is the most diligent person among the disciples of Motian Pavilion. He cultivates Tianyi Jue. However, his talent is very poor and his advancement speed is extremely slow. The paper strength is very weak, and his comprehensive ability…should be comparable to a real person. .” Lu Zhou stated the facts objectively.

“…”

Although Chen Fu is a great saint, he would not underestimate the real person.

And the real person is at the bottom of the Motian Pavilion?

He remembered the scene where Duan Musheng was discussing with his apprentice, and understood in his heart, he said: “He should be a demon.”

Lu Zhou snorted and said, “The so-called demons are nothing more than humans’ prejudice against people who don’t conform to their position.”

“But what he contains in his body is a lot of decaying power, which is destructive.” Chen Fu said.

“All power is destructive. Isn’t everyone a demon?” Lu Zhou asked rhetorically.

Chen Fu heard the words and nodded.

I very much agree with the authentic saying: “Well, everyone is a demon. Perhaps…there is no demon in the world, and demon is just a kind of cognition that breeds in people’s minds.”