Chapter Seventy-Five: Dantian

But who made Su Ling handsome, and the youngest and most promising of the five peaks?

"Su'er, let's exchange ten apprentices for him and Jin Huimin, there can't be more!" The goods were chattering in Su Ling's ears again. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Shut up, you little bird, this is the place where you can be presumptuous?" Tan Tai An snorted coldly.

"Alright." Mu He, the head of the house, touched his beard and said with a solemn face: "The children are all looking at it, it looks like the two peak masters." ”

The green-haired red-beaked parrot standing on Su Ling's shoulder pulled out its left wing and pecked at the hair in the nest, which was bounced down by Su Ling's curved hand.

"That's right." Su Ling and Tan Tai'an each bent down and saluted.

Then, under the eager gaze of the disciples of the first hall, Su Ling took a step forward.

"Last night, under the repeated discussions between the master of this peak and the head of the sect, it was decided that Qi Shuangfeng would no longer recruit disciples from this session......"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar, because even if Qishuangmen had not built a foundation for thirty years, but with other peak masters, including the other two absent peak masters Danxia Rongjiao and Mengze Gongsun Cheng, he was undoubtedly the best master candidate in Longhu Mountain.

Su Ling is only in his early thirties, but his actual age is already in his early sixties, he is handsome, his posture is tall, and he acts with the majesty of the lord of a peak, his smiling gaze swept over the crowd below, and finally his gaze stayed in the direction where Cheng Qinghe was standing for a moment.

"But the master of this peak wants to make an exception to accept a disciple today." He closed his gaze, and then turned his head to look at Tantai An Dao, "Only accept one, does the Lord of Tangfeng have something to say?" ”

Tan Tai'an blushed, okay, good Su Ling, originally he was shocked by the decision he made, but when he heard him say this, he only said that he had never suffered a loss as an iron rooster, and he would squeeze him when he was about to come.

"I'm okay with that." He snorted, if it weren't for the important business, he would definitely have a fight with him!

Cheng Qinghe looked around the hall and didn't see Li Zhongji, it seemed that the disciples recruited by the Danxia Peak Medicine Refining Sect were no longer in this hall.

"I don't know what the surname of the disciple who Lord Lao Su Feng personally asked for?" Executive Director Mao Ling asked with a smile.

He asked for it personally?!

Tantai Anxin started Xiao Jiujiu again, isn't this guy already aiming at the best seedling in this group of disciples?

Not only is he curious, but the disciples below are also curious, this is without warning, maybe he is looking at himself, and most people don't say that they like it and have to live under the double sect, but for such an honor, everyone has a faint expectation.

The hall was silent for a while, Su Ling's smile was extremely faint, but Cheng Qinghe inexplicably felt that his squinting and smiling look was more like an old fox.

"I'm talking about ......"

"Master." A clear voice interrupted him.

Everyone looked at it one after another, and their eyes lit up, and among the black and white robes, He Huohuo, who was wearing a fiery red modern skirt, was extremely eye-catching.

Only a few peak masters looked at the master, and sure enough, the head Mu He frowned invisibly when he saw her come out.

He is an extremely rule-heavy person, and when he enters Longhu Mountain, he has to abide by the rules of the Qing Palace, not to mention that he is on such a serious occasion as the main hall.

But he didn't ask why he didn't wear the robes of his disciples. This kid is usually quite eye-catching, why is he so unreasonable today!

"Master." He Huohuo rushed to the ground under his feet almost like a ball of fire.

This time the master naturally shouted Mu He, the head of the house.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, his eyebrows already twisted.

"Master, disciple, disciple has admired the head and the peak masters since he was a child, and now he has the love of the head and is fortunate to be taught by the head of the family, but the disciple wants to practice from the heart and practice under the master of the Su Feng of Qishuang Peak."

This, what Su Ling personally begged for, is He Huohuo, a disciple who has been recorded in the head of the sect?

Everyone couldn't help but suddenly realize.

Su Ling's gaze swept over He Huohuo's face, and he didn't continue to say something, as if he was acquiescing.

The head of the sect and the peak master compete for disciples? Rare! However, it is even more jealously mad.

"What is she capable of?! Let Lord Su Feng ask for it personally? The apricot-eyed female cultivator's eyes widened, and she pushed the male cultivator beside her coquettishly. Looking at the intimate appearance, the two are more like a pair of little lovers.

"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, she is a disciple of Wudang, the one who specially sent Wudang books up the mountain." There is already some prestige among ordinary Dao cultivators.

Cheng Qinghe listened to their conversation, and ice was buried in his eyes.

She didn't take all this to heart, but He Huohuo's always under the banner of incompetence is inevitably annoying.

I don't know when I can go down the mountain smoothly, so thinking about it, the hustle and bustle gradually left her, and the red in front of the crowd in her eyes gradually faded, and she gradually fell into a foggy meditation.

It was a wonderful situation, the chatter and the noise seemed to have gone thousands of miles away, and she stood in the air in a cloud of mist, and she found herself formless, bodyless, even colorless and tasteless, and below was an ice-blue whirlpool, with large patches of irregular ice floes floating on the blue field, as if it had just shattered an ice field.

A silver aura passed through the mist and merged into the Blue Domain.

Here it is, her dantian.

She seemed to occupy only a little, and she seemed to be everywhere, and she could even see any edge and corner of the countless ice floes......

"In addition to Danxia Peak, I now ask all the children to give the name plate to the boys under the Sifeng Sect." ……

"The remaining disciples who have no choice of teachers will randomly fill in the vacant quota under the peak master's sect, Mu Qiuxiao - slashing the sword edge; Bao Yufei - Cloud Beast Peak...... Cheng Qinghe, Jing Xiaoyu - Mengze Peak ......"

Mengze? The peak where the peak master is absent? Ha, others can't help but gloat.

Among the five peak masters, Gongsun is the most dispensable, of course, cultivation is undoubtedly taught by the five peaks, but each peak has a bias, like Danxia refining medicine, cloud beast master control beast strategy, Mengze also has a bias, that is treasure exploration.

Treasure exploration was called Searching for Immortal Mansion and exploring the spiritual source 10,000 years ago, but everything that could be explored in the world was occupied by the family

There is nothing to explore, but fortunately, every year the family will pay tribute to a batch of scarce heavenly treasures and store them in the treasure house.

Mengze is where the treasure house is located, and the lord of the first peak has fallen to the caretaker of the treasure house......

All in all, Mengze Peak is the most prospectless and undesirable place.

When she came to her senses, there was no one else in the hall except Li Maoxiu.

Li Maoxiu was originally squatting on the ground with numb feet, but as soon as he stood up, he saw her open her eyes, straighten her clothes a little, coughed and said, "The boss has divided you to Mengze, I'll take you over!" ”

didn't mention that Fang Cai was afraid that she would have an accident and waited for her for several hours, and the scene of her lying on the bed bleeding before the trial seemed to be vivid.

"Thank you." She answered.

As soon as this party left the temple gate, she knew that it was time to hold the lamp.