The news that a super-talented person had been detected under the mountain, and after a while, it reached the peak of the Luoxia Sword Sect.

In the Patriarch Hall, Wang Hanzheng, the leader of the Sword Sect, was discussing the development of the sect in the future with several other elders and deacons, and when he heard the news at this moment, he couldn't help but smile.

"Very good, my Luoxia Sword Sect finally has another disciple with super talent."

Wang Han had to be happy.

Although every time a disciple is recruited, there are two or three thousand disciples to enter, but most of them here are only medium qualifications, although they are already considered to be top geniuses in many small sects, but for the Luoxia Sword Sect, they are really only the lowest people.

Only disciples with superior qualifications can be more valued, but there are only a few dozen such disciples at a time.

And super qualifications, this is almost the Tianjiao who can lead a dynasty, not to mention in the Luoxia Sword Sect, among the world's major sects, there will be a strong sum in the future.

The sect leaders and elders of each generation of the Luoxia Sword Sect were almost all gradually promoted by disciples with super-qualified qualifications.

Elders with superior qualifications are rare, let alone with medium qualifications, and their ceiling is the deacon of the Sword Sect.

"It's been one hundred and sixty years since the last time I recruited a disciple with a super qualification! God is pitiful, we finally have a super-qualified disciple again. ”

Wang Han almost burst into tears.

Although it is not slow to upgrade in the human realm, it will take five or six hundred years to reach the god transformation stage, and the tribulation period will already be regarded as a quasi-immortal, and he will not care much about the affairs within the sect.

The Luoxia Sword Sect now has only two genius disciples with super-qualified qualifications—there were originally four, but they have all fallen in time.

"Who recruited that disciple?"

Wang Han hurriedly asked, if it was an ordinary elder or deacon, he was ready to accept it with his own hands and cultivate it himself.

"This ......" the disciple who came to report was a little hesitant, "It's Uncle Nan." ”

"South Maniac?" Wang Han almost vomited a mouthful of blood, "How could it be the person recruited by the Southern Maniac?" ”

"Isn't she still sleeping at the peak, how could she be recruited?"

The disciple who reported lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Uncle Nan forced us to have a team of people to recruit disciples for her before we went down the mountain, so we chose a team at random......

The more the disciple spoke, the quieter his voice became, and when he looked at the sect leader in front of him with excitement on his face, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Haha, that means the southern madman is not under the mountain now?"

Wang Han quickly got up from his seat, "Okay, I'll go ...... now."

It's just that before he could speak, there was a white figure in front of the gate of the Patriarch Hall, and the compelling sword aura stabbed the faces of everyone present.

"Senior brother, I heard that a disciple with super qualifications has entered my disciple this year?"

The words were filled with a strong soft tone, but everyone present was sweating on their foreheads.

"Senior Sister Nan, this ......" Wang Han snorted, not knowing what to say.

The woman in white had a frosty face, and stepped forward step by step: "Senior brother, do you have anything else to say?" ”

"That...... I just think that if you practice sword on weekdays and don't care about anything else, a disciple with this may delay your cultivation, right, that's it! ”

As the leader of a faction, Wang Han's actions can be said to be a loss of face, but none of the people present wanted to laugh at him, on the contrary, all of them were full of sympathy and watched the situation in front of them develop step by step.

The woman in white walked in front of Wang Han, and then turned to leave: "Senior brother, I'm in a good mood today, and I won't cut you when I receive a genius disciple." ”

"Thank you, sister, thank you!"

Wang Han broke out in a cold sweat, watching the silver woman leave, and he was secretly relieved in his heart.

This is worthy of the name of her madman, and she really dares to cut it.

There is not a single person in this hall who has not been cut by her.

Otherwise, why were the people around her so silent that they didn't dare to spit out a word in front of her, wasn't it because they were afraid that her attention would suddenly focus on themselves?

Suddenly, just when everyone was secretly relaxing, a sword qi rushed in from the door at an extremely fast speed, slashing straight at Wang Han's body, directly knocking him dozens of meters away and slamming into the wall.

At this time, a voice came slowly: "By the way, you called me crazy again." ”

The aftermath lingered, and the elders present all looked elsewhere, not looking at Wang Han's depressed expression, maintaining his reputation as the master of the faction.

After Zhang Qing tested his super qualifications, he immediately got the attention of everyone in the Luoxia Sword Sect, not only did a disciple directly lead a single lounge in front of him, but also diligently brought delicacies and delicacies to fill his stomach.

After eating a little casually, he was about to close his eyes and rest, when suddenly the door of the lounge was pushed open, and the violent sound of the door hitting the wall made Zhang Qing's eardrums vibrate and hurt.

He looked up and saw a goddess in white walking in through the door, and before he could react, the woman dragged him over, reached out and squeezed his palm.

At the end, he nodded with satisfaction: "The qualifications are good, the hands are also very good, and he is a good seedling for sword practice." ”

Zhang Qing couldn't laugh or cry.

At his house, he checked the qualifications of others, and now it was finally his turn.

Heavenly cycle, retribution is unpleasant.

"Who are you?"

Although Zhang Qing probably guessed that the other party might be a high-level member of the Luoxia Sword Sect, and rushed over when he heard about his qualifications, he still needed to get affirmation from her mouth.

"From now on, I will be your master, my surname is Nan."

The woman surnamed Nan said casually, "Of course, many people also call me Nan Madman, Nan Shaxing. ”

"Of course, I prefer them to call me Nan Invincible."

South Invincible ......

Zhang Qing sighed softly in his heart, what a powerful force this has, to have such a nickname.

But obviously, this time he seems to have hugged a big thick leg again, and having such a master with the title of invincible has great benefits for his own purposes.

"I've seen the master."

Zhang Qing saluted quickly.

"Good." Nan Wushu nodded with satisfaction, "Come with me." ”

"Uncle Nan." At this time, a disciple of the Luoxia Sword Sect next to him raised it weakly, "He hasn't registered yet." ”

"Registration?" Nan Wushu glanced at the other party, and almost scared the other party before saying, "Come and register when the time comes." ”

She took Zhang Qing's hand and directly led him into the air in one fell swoop, galloping towards Luoxia Mountain.

Only a few disciples who wanted to cry without tears were left, staring blankly at the empty lounge.

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