Host Refuses Treatment

"Five Linggen, unqualified, next one."

"Sanlinggen, you are qualified, go over there, next one.

The disciples responsible for recruiting new students are dizzy and dizzy. This is the case every year. There are too many people who want to squeeze into their sects. If they want to enter their sects to become disciples, at least they are also three spiritual roots, as for four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots. If you want to stay, you can only become a handyman. Don’t look at the bad job. There are many people who want to grab this position. Even if they become a handyman, they feel that taking a breath of the spiritual power of the fairy dust sect seems to be exhausting. Can practice faster!

So that every time you accept new people, you will have a lot of troubles because of the income. That's it, but the sect contribution value you can get is still small. This is painful, tiring and boring, and you have to live without much remuneration. glad to do? Those of them also bullied themselves for being weak and not backing, and fell on their own every time.

The disciples who are in charge of recruiting new students are filled with grievances, and naturally they don't have a good attitude towards those who come.

"Next!" This year's seedlings are really a bit poor. The best one here is the three spirit roots. It seems that there is only one with two spirit roots next door. I want to recruit new disciples.

"Om..."

With a soft boneless hand placed on the magical instrument of the spiritual root, the originally transparent crystal ball suddenly burst out with a dazzling white light.

"Hiss!" Zhaoxin disciple's eyes widened and he sucked in a cold breath, it turned out to be a mutant ice spirit root! He looked up, and the next second he was taken aback by the beauty of the young girl standing at his desk. It was so, so beautiful!

For the first time, this recruiter hated himself for not reading two more books, and he couldn't think of a word to describe this girl for a while.

"Excuse me, am I qualified?"

This voice is also nice! Gentle and gentle, not at all like those ice spirit root monks who opened their mouths as if they could fall out of ice scum!

The recruiting disciple had committed an idiot for a long time before he was recalled by Gu Qinglan.

"Passed!" This genius couldn't arrange like ordinary people, so he recruited new disciples to find his uncle immediately.

"Uncle Master! Uncle Master! There is an ice spirit root here!"

With his roar, many people's eyes were yelled at. A few of them were amazed, but most of them were envy, jealousy and hatred. Gu Qinglan frowned invisibly. She didn't like being watched like this, feeling that I am like a monkey.

"Bing Linggen?! Where!" A middle-aged man rushed in.

"This is this one." Zhaoxin disciple pointed to Gu Qinglan.

It's been a long time since their sect had a genius with mutant spirit roots! The middle-aged man looked at Qinglan with his eyes like a weasel staring at a chicken, extremely excited.

"It turned out to be this little friend, you are welcome to join the Fairy Dust Sect, just walk with me, and I will take you to the inner door." After entering the Fairy Dust Sect, ordinary disciples need to stay at the outer door for a while to hone. Then participate in the sect contest, the top 100 can enter the inner gate, and the outstanding ones may even be accepted as disciples by the elders.

But there are special cases. Single Linggen and Mutated Linggen can directly enter the inner door. After all, although they are the first immortal sect, Shan Linggen and Mutated Linggen are still a minority, and they will become disciples of the elder and even the suzerain.

The fairy dust sect has not had a seedling of mutant spiritual roots for many years, and the elders are probably going to break their heads to **** her!

"The little friend will live in the new student's house first, and I will report to the elders first." The middle-aged man Yujian sent Gu Qinglan to the new student's place. Go back."

"Okay, I'm tired of seniors." Gu Qinglan knew that this middle-aged man would never come back.

Not only is the Demon Sovereign undercover here, Xianzong also has spies in the Demon Sovereign’s place. As soon as he left, someone passed the news, so that the people above knew that the Demon Sovereign had found a spy. Outsiders are guarded strictly, even if it is a genius with a mutant spiritual root, they are thrown at the outer door to watch.

Then, it won't be long before the new disciples of the Fairy Dust Sect will come here to gather. There are different opinions among the disciples about why the genius of the ice spirit root is thrown to the outer door, and there are all kinds of ugly and good things.

Most of the claims are about something wrong with oneself, maybe there is a flaw in his talent, or which elder he has offended, and the statement is vivid, as if he was on the scene.

The children's wild guesses did not affect Gu Qinglan, but she needed these rumors to attract people she was waiting for. It was a pity that she could not go directly to find someone.

She picked a room at random and walked in. After so many years, the architecture of the sect remained unchanged.

...

At the peak of the fairy dust sect, an old man with a crane hair and a childlike face meditated under the spirit tree. He was accompanied by a woman in the clothes of the fairy dust sect disciple.

"Zhu'er, Mozun sent a spy to lurk in the sect, do you know about this?" the old man asked.

"Uncle Master and Disciple said about this." The woman said.

"It's no surprise that the Demon Venerable wants to let people find out if he is dying as a teacher, and the strength of the person who came is not low, and he is a person of considerable importance to the Demon Venerable. It can be seen that he is afraid that he is also thinking about the artifact, although The injury of being a teacher is not as serious as he thought, but this cultivation should no longer be diligent for this life." The old man sighed.

"There are countless treasures in this world, and perhaps one can heal the injury of the respected master."

"It's not the problem of injury, but the approaching life for the teacher, Zhuer, you don't have to be sad, it's all destiny." The old man comforted his apprentice.

How could it not be sad? After all, this is the master who brought her up with one hand, a teacher for a day, and a father for life. Unlike other seniors and sisters, I was picked up by the master from the infancy period to support her, and the relationship with the master should be deeper, Bai Yuzhu He looks cold and indifferent on weekdays, but he is a man of love and justice.

"After you sit down as a teacher, the Fairy Dust Sect will be handed over to you. Originally, he wanted your little uncle to bear this responsibility, but in the end he ignored being a teacher. Alas, if it wasn't for some elders who had different intentions, I'm afraid that your senior brothers and sisters won't be able to keep it under control, and they won't make such a bad move as a teacher."

"You and your uncle are the people who are most likely to become the people who will ascend after the uncle Qinghan. If it is not forced by the form, you will not be caught by these mundane things as a teacher. If Uncle Shi knows, I am afraid they will directly Let down a sky thunder strike me.” The old man smiled bitterly and recalled that when he was young, he happened to meet his uncle soaring ascended. It was a real immortal figure. He still remembers that the master brought his uncle to the court. Uncle Shi smiled and gently touched his head, boasting that he is a man of creation.

It was the smile that was as gentle as the beginning of spring, so that thousands of years did not smooth his memory.

"You said that the ancestor Qinghan is the least like Bing Linggen's ice monk, not only gentle, but also special care for the juniors, so you don't have to worry that her old man will strike you with thunder." Bai Yuzhu comforted his family. Master.

"Is the teacher worried about this? The teacher knows better than you that the uncle master will not strike me with lightning." The old man's beard is about to be curled up, and his apprentice will always have some strange understandings.

When it comes to Qinghan ancestor, Shizun always becomes weird, especially unreasonable. It is no wonder that the ancestor is Shizun's first love.

"Aqiu!" Gu Qinglan, who was tidying up the house, let out a loud sneeze.

"Master and apprentice, there is another thing to report." At this time, changing the subject is the most correct choice.

"what's up?"

"The people at the foot of the mountain said that they recruited a child from Bing Linggen this year, but because of the devil, the elders discussed placing that child at the outer door and not admitting anyone into the inner door before determining who is a spy. "Bai Yuzhu said.

"Well...Although the elders may be selfish, they can only do so." The old man stroked his beard and said.

"But that child is a genius of Bing Linggen, and may be the pillar of our sect in the future. Putting her on the outer door like this is not a delay? She is 15 years old, and she is not too young."

"The teacher understands what you mean, but if you can't bear the experience of the outer sect, even the ice roots will not become a great weapon in the future. In addition to talent, mind is also very important. It happens to meet the devil. It’s a matter, if that child is not a demon cultivator, then he should be a training for her, and if he enters the inner gate in the future, he will give her the best resources as a teacher."

"The disciple understands."