Chapter 18: The Master's Suggestion

When Zhang Sui looked at the man, the man also looked at Zhang Sui.

Zhang Sui sat on the chair with a smile on his face and said, "Introduce yourself." ”

"The Imperial Master, the inner disciple of the Seven Halls of the Original Second God." The man replied with a gentle smile.

Zhang Sui nodded.

I listened to the voices of the people around me with my contemplative mind just now, and I was able to come to a conclusion that the man in front of me called the Imperial Lord was the son of the prime minister of the Qin State, the second generation of the rich man, and a playboy who harmed women.

As for whether he really came to Leng Mu Ning, although Zhang Sui cared, he didn't care.

What he cares about is that no matter what, Leng Muning is his nominal wife, and no man wants to be cuckolded.

I don't care, it's because Leng Muning is so strong, according to Yinjia and Yinyi, even King Qin confessed to her, but she refused.

And she chose herself, an ordinary person without the slightest cultivation, as a shield, which shows a problem, Leng Muning has no possibility of cuckolding him at least for now.

How could a woman who even refused the King of Qin fall in love with a rich second generation?

Zhang Sui nodded, pointed to the crowd around him, and asked the master: "Tell me, everyone looks down on me in the Eight Halls of the Second God, even if you don't even want to join the outer disciples, how can you, an inner disciple, want to enter the Eight Halls of the Second God?" Moreover, I'm not afraid to tell you that my cultivation is very low. ”

A martial artist's cultivation, only when the qi is running in the meridians, can a martial artist who is higher than his cultivation be able to perceive his cultivation.

At this moment, Zhang Sui did not run qi in his body, everyone thought that Zhang Sui was still that ordinary person, and when they heard Zhang Sui actually say that his cultivation was very low, they suddenly showed disdain on their faces.

Zhang Sui didn't care, just smiled and looked at the master.

The imperial lord just looked at Zhang Sui, and smiled disappreciatively: "My reputation is not very good, I just want to see, do you dare to accept me?" I'm not afraid to tell you that I can barely get along in the Seven Halls of the Original Second God. You can also see that it is men who hate me, and women who love and hate me. ”

"So, why don't I dare take you?" Zhang Sui asked the master.

The master was stunned for a moment, the fan in his hand stopped, a pair of peach blossom eyes squinted slightly, staring at Zhang Sui motionless, for a long time, he laughed and said: "Senior brother is really a wonderful person!" You're a piece of waste, I'm scum, and a slavery that everyone looks down on, it's a great combination. Senior brother, please be bowed by the Lord! ”

The royal lord bowed to Zhang Sui with a fist.

Zhang Sui hurriedly stopped: "I don't have any other requirements, only one, don't talk around with me, don't talk to me, don't talk red tape in front of me." ”

The imperial lord fanned the fan extremely coquettishly, and really didn't bow down, smiled and picked up the table and said, "That's good, let's go and get the identity jade pendant now, and then go back to sleep." ”

"Okay, let's go." Zhang Sui dragged the chair and said to Zhou Yanxin behind him: "Yanxin, go back, tonight we have one more inner disciple in the Eighth Hall of the Second God, and we will have dinner tonight." ”

The disciples of the Heavenly God Sect saw that the three of them were talking and laughing and leaving, and scolded them one by one.

"Waste with scum!"

"Gentlemen deserve to eat soft rice!"

"It's really the worst mountain in my Heavenly God Sect!"

Zhang Sui gave the emperor an identity jade pendant in the daily affairs management office of the sect, and took the emperor and Zhou Yanxin back to the eighth hall of the second god.

In the evening, Zhang Sui took charge of the spoon, and Zhou Yanxin burned the fire.

Seeing that Zhang Sui was actually cooking, the imperial lord felt extremely shocked and curious.

The three of them, regardless of size, sat at the table in front of the dragon chair, each sitting on the chair and eating food.

Seeing Zhou Yanxin immersed himself in eating, the imperial lord smiled and said to Zhang Sui: "Senior brother, this place gives people a feeling of freedom, I like it!" ”

"It's good if you're happy." Zhang Sui smiled and said to the master: "Here you are the highest cultivator, and when you practice in the future, everyone will work together." If you have time, you can guide me and Yanxin. Of course, if you don't want to, forget it. ”

"Haha, that's wonderful. If the matter of our inner disciples of the Eighth Hall of the Second God guiding the cultivation of the core disciples is spread out, it will definitely make the group of pedantic people outside spread it as a good talk. The Master laughed.

"It should be criticized." Zhou Yanxin lowered his head and ate his meal, and said weakly.

The imperial lord pointed at Zhang Sui and Zhou Yanxin and said: "You don't care, you don't care, I don't care, I don't care, I don't care who he says." By the way—"

Speaking of this, the imperial lord put a piece of pork in his mouth and said to Zhang Sui: "I have also heard about the senior brother. The Imperial Master has a suggestion, Senior Brother, don't be angry when you hear it. ”

"As long as it makes sense, what am I doing when I'm angry?" Zhang Sui rolled his eyes and said.

The Imperial Master slapped hard and said, "I just like Senior Brother to be so refreshing!" Senior brother has been recruiting people for the past few days, right? Don't waste your efforts! Except for Senior Sister Yanxin's attitude of giving it a try, I can't get along in the Seven Halls of the Second God, and no one wants to come to our Eight Halls of the Second God. ”

The royal lord observed Zhang Sui's attitude, but saw Zhang Sui's sad face, but he was not angry, and suddenly came to his senses.

Zhang Sui sighed and said, "I don't want to either." But you should also know that our core disciples of the Heavenly God Sect have a rule that they must recruit eight mainland disciples within a year, otherwise they will be expelled from the Heavenly God Sect. ”

"Huh, and these?" The Master was surprised.

Zhang Sui was completely speechless, this is worthy of a playboy, he is addicted to picking girls all day long, and he doesn't even remember the rules of the sect.

Zhang Sui said again: "My wife, you have also heard, that Leng Mu Ning, I don't want her to see that I was kicked out of the Heavenly God Sect." Then the only way to do that is to hire people quickly, which is the most basic. ”

"Senior brother, this is not right." The Imperial Master put down his chopsticks, pulled up the clothes on his chest and said, "This world is a world where strength is paramount, and our Heavenly God Sect has taken this to the extreme. Now that the senior brother has not cultivated, it can be said that he can't get any benefits under your banner. Of course, if you want to say that these two clothes are good, I have nothing to say. ”

Zhang Sui nodded and said, "Go on." ”

"The people who will join the Heavenly God Sect are only coming for two points. First, there are many masters under the core disciples, and if you worship the core disciples, even if you can't get the core disciples' tips, you can get help from other masters. ”

"This is very easy to understand, for example, if you have a good relationship, you can point out what you don't understand in cultivation. If the relationship is a little worse, find out the problem in the competition through the competition. ”

"As for the second point, our sect often holds trials for disciples to improve their cultivation, and there are many rewards. The peaks where the core disciples have a lot of power, whether they are in a group or if they usually do activities together, the benefits they get are much higher than those of other peaks where the core disciples have little power. ”

"And now we are in the Eight Halls, Senior Brother has no cultivation, and there is no power, Senior Brother, you just say that no one dares to come in."

"So, you mean we're going to improve our strength first?" Zhang Sui asked.

The Imperial Lord nodded and said, "Yes, let's improve everyone's strength first." If I'm not mistaken, the core disciples can bring their inner disciples into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion within the sect to select exercises to cultivate. My exercises are not bad, so I don't need them, but Senior Sister Yanxin used to be a slave, and that cultivation method is worse than shit. ”

Zhou Yanxin's face was flushed.

The Imperial Master said again: "Senior Sister Yanxin needs more advanced exercises, and I will go to help check it tomorrow." ”

"And you, senior brother, you haven't started cultivating yet, so you have to choose a good exercise to start with, so that your starting point is much higher than others."

"The top floor of the Scripture Pavilion in our sect is a place where only core disciples, elders, and sect masters can enter, and there are many top-level exercises hidden there."

"I haven't been there, but it's said that there are cultivation requirements."

"Although Senior Brother is not cultivating now, it is better to go and see it so that he can set a goal for himself."

"You can't see the content of each exercise, but Senior Brother can see the introduction of the exercises on the cover. What kind of exercises does the senior brother like, you can remember it when the time comes, and then choose the corresponding exercises to practice first. When the senior brother has cultivated to a high level, he will choose the exercises that the senior brother likes. ”

"In this way, Senior Brother will have to take a much shorter path than others, and his cultivation will improve faster."

Zhang Sui slapped his face and praised: "Okay, then we won't recruit people tomorrow morning, according to the master's words, we will go to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion tomorrow to select Yanxin and my exercises." ”