_Chapter 311: Not Trash

Mu Qingrong glanced at Zhuang Yichen a little timidly, not understanding why He Guzhu was like this. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"As long as you are willing to worship under the door of this seat, this seat will definitely do everything to cultivate you! Moreover, as long as you nod now......" He Guzhu gritted his teeth, and suddenly took out a verdant long sword, less than three feet long, and the sword was very beautiful.

"I'll hand over the treasure of the Law Enforcement Hall to you!" and Gu Zhu are also fighting! The Treasure of the Law Enforcement Hall Qingye Sword is a martial arts weapon, even in the entire Qingjing Sect, it can be ranked in the top three.

"Stop!"

"Don't go too far with your junior brother!" At this time, there were constantly powerful warriors outside shouting, and the old face of Guzhu frowned, and he was angry in his heart.

"Whoosh!" A total of six martial artist-level powerhouses, five men and one woman, suddenly appeared and gathered around He Guzhu.

Their eyes all fell on Mu Qingrong, and questions flashed in their minds!

"Little girl, can you try the foundation again?" The only female martial artist looked to be only twenty** years old, with a beautiful and dignified appearance, and she spoke very gently.

Mu Qingrong couldn't help but put her palm on the test ball again, and the pink light suddenly shone brightly.

Several of the leaders of the Qingjing Sect suddenly felt that their breathing was not smooth, and this rumored perfect foundation actually appeared in front of their eyes. Could it be that God favors the Qingjing Sect and cooperates with the sect's prosperity?

"This seat is the head of the Qingjing Sect, and the perfect foundation should be placed under the door of this seat, and he will inherit the unification in the future!" Zheng Rongshen, the head of the Qingjing Sect, immediately put out the shelf of the head.

"I have the least number of true disciples of Yidefeng, so I should give it to me!"

"I, Yili Peak, is the first branch, and it should be under my door!" The rest of the branches and veins suddenly stopped, such a genius disciple, you can take it if you want, believe it or not, we beat you up.

Other things can make the master, this kind of disciple who is destined to glorify the sect's name and shake the world, how can he let it.

"Don't make any noise, why don't you ask this little girl what she means!" said Ming Xue Xiuxiu, the first seat of Yixue Peak, at this time.

The argument suddenly stopped, and several pairs of fanatical eyes fell on Mu Qingrong.

"I, my brother hasn't tested the foundation yet!" Mu Qingrong said in a low voice.

"Okay, then let him test the foundation first!" said several of them in unison. This little girl's foundation is so good, her brother may not be far behind.

In case both of them are perfect foundations, the Qingjing Sect will make a lot of money.

Under the attention of everyone, Zhuang Yichen also stretched out his palm and pasted the test spirit ball, he was also very curious about what kind of foundation he was.

A not dazzling white light appeared, and he immediately gained a lot of disappointment!"Mortal-grade middle grade!" The martial artist who was tested was simply stupid, how could the talents of the two brothers and sisters be so different.

"Your foundation doesn't meet the requirements of this sect's entry!" said the test martial artist to Zhuang Yichen with some apologies.

"How is it a mortal-level foundation?" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help laughing and crying! Not to mention anything else, his physical body was tempered like that by the Peacock City Lord in the Source Realm, and his strength was simply inhuman-level.

"It may be that your foundation is beyond the perfect foundation, so it can't be identified with the test spirit ball, and it can only be counted according to the mortal level!" Tao Lisi said with certainty, not to mention that Zhuang Yichen had so many adventures, and his own qualifications were also amazing.

"My brother can't get in, and I won't either!" Mu Qingrong dragged Zhuang Yichen's arm and planned to leave.

The first ones were stunned for a moment, if the disciples of the perfect foundation walked away from in front of them, the ancestors of the Qingjing Sect would not have to crawl out from under them and beat them up.

"Wait!" and Guzhu reacted the fastest, and his figure flashed and blocked the way.

"Who said that your brother can't get started, this seat is in charge, let him enter the inner door directly!" and Guzhu said very generously.

"Damn, you guy is really good at doing favors!" the rest of the Shouzao also scolded in their hearts.

"Little girl, can you worship under whose door now?" He Guzhu asked again, shouting in his heart: "Jump quickly into the old man's bowl!"

"Brother......" Mu Qingrong looked at Zhuang Yichen, in fact, she didn't want to worship anyone, but she had to listen to Zhuang Yichen's words.

"In this way, you can worship under this senior!" Zhuang Yichen pointed at Xue Xiuxiu and said.

Mu Qingrong glanced at Zhuang Yichen with some reluctance, then let go of her hand and knelt down in front of Xue Xiuxiu: "Mu Qingrong to meet the master!"

"Okay, good!" Xue Xiuxiu couldn't close her mouth with a smile, this is simply a pie in the sky, after all, Yixue Feng has a lot of people in the Qingjing Sect, and he usually doesn't show the mountains and waters. After all, they are all female disciples, how can they always be in front of others.

The rest of the people are naturally helpless, but Xue Xiuxiu is the only woman of her generation, and Yi Xuefeng is a female disciple, Mu Qingrong is not bad under her, it is better to go over to the other old immortals.

The reason why Zhuang Yichen chose Xue Xiuxiu is naturally because of her female identity, so she will naturally take more care of Mu Qingrong.

The second is that he feels that Xue Xiuxiu's strength seems to be above the rest of the first seats, which is a little surprising.

"What's your name?" asked Zhuang Yichen at this time.

"Disciple Mu Yichen!" Zhuang Yichen has the same surname as Mu Qingrong on the new household registration.

"Very good, in the future, you will be the true disciple of me and Guzhu!" He Guzhu said unexpectedly.

And the rest of the people were simply stupid, especially the little prince, who had countless grass and mud horses running over in his heart.

The foundation of my dignified heaven-level top grade is actually not as good as a mortal-level entry, this old guy is blind.

"Damn, it's really treacherous!" At this time, several leaders reacted and scolded in the dark center.

This Mu Qingrong listened to her brother's words like this, it didn't seem like anything now! But if she grew up and became a giant of the Qingjing Sect, wouldn't her brother also rise to the top.

At this time, if you make an investment in time, the Law Enforcement Hall may be a big help in the future! It's just a place for a true disciple, which is unattainable in the eyes of the disciples, but for them, the first giants, it is not a matter of words.

However, he had something to say to Guzhu before, and Zhuang Yichen's own qualifications were too low, so no one would pull down his face to grab it.

However, the little prince became a fragrant gluttony at this time, and in the end, Zheng Rongshen took the little prince into his door with the authority of the head.

"These two guys actually have the same surname as me?" When the little prince left, his eyes fell on Zhuang Yichen and Mu Qingrong, thinking in his heart.

As the first members of the Qingjing Sect entered the sect, because they were true disciples, everything was quickly sent down.