Seeing more and more people coming around, Zhang Sui immediately had a smile on his face.

"The Eighth Hall of the Second God recruits inner disciples! Come one and receive one, the opportunity must not be lost, and the time will not come again! Zhang Sui shouted as he pointed to a man in a blue striped robe and said, "Are you coming?" This junior brother, you are now an outer disciple, right? As long as you come to the Eighth Hall of the Second God, you can immediately be promoted to an inner disciple! ”

The man hurriedly shook his head, as if Zhang Sui was going to eat him, and desperately retreated.

Zhang Sui pursed his lips, and then pointed to a woman in a blue striped robe not far in front of him and said, "This beautiful little junior sister, think about it, the Heavenly God Sect is one of the most famous and authentic sects in the Qin Dynasty, and there are tens of thousands of disciples under it!" There are only eight core disciples, and according to statistics, there are only two or three hundred inner disciples! With a 1 percent probability, do you think you can be promoted? ”

"Really, really?" The woman's face changed slightly, and she moved a little.

Zhang Sui secretly shouted "wonderful", and was about to continue to persuade the woman, but he heard others disdainfully.

"Even if you go to other mountains to be an outer disciple, it's better to go to the Eighth Hall of the Second God to be an inner disciple!"

"Senior sister, don't go to the Eighth Hall of the Second God, it has just been established, I dare to conclude that there is not a single ghost!"

"That's it! Being an outer disciple in other mountain peaks, a core disciple may not have time to teach you, but there are so many other inner disciples, there will always be someone who is willing to teach you! ”

"At the end of the day, there are also outer disciples who practice with you to ask for advice! Threesome, there must be my teacher! ”

"There won't be free pies in the sky, but don't be caught up and used as a gun!"

Zhang Sui listened to the twitter and mockery of the crowd of onlookers, one head and two big.

Striking the gong violently, Zhang Sui shouted angrily: "It's all a group of rat-eyed people!" I am the core disciple of the Eight Temples of the Second God! I'm here today, if anyone joins the Eight Temples of the Second God, I will immediately make him an inner disciple! ”

"Now there is no one in the Eighth Hall of the Second God, it is weak, but it is not weak, why is it your turn to be an inner disciple?"

Zhang Sui snorted heavily and said, "Besides, isn't it a good thing to progress with the core disciples?" In the future, when the Eight Temples of the Second God grows, you will be the elders one by one! What is the patriarch? Got it? ”

"Senior brother, it's not that junior brother looks down on you, you haven't even started your cultivation yet, right?"

"You haven't cultivated yourself, so how can you teach others?"

"We are still making progress together, I think we teach you about the same!"

"Senior brother, look at it, you are a core disciple! But now everyone dares to talk about you, what does this mean? Shows you're too weak! ”

"In my Heavenly God Sect, even if you are a core disciple, as long as you are too weak, you will have no chance to come out!"

"Senior brother, I dare to conclude that the Eighth Hall of the Second God will be dissolved in a year!"

"Senior brother, unless you call Leng Wushen to preside, you, not at all!"

A glance swept over everyone's open mouths, and Zhang Sui was a little angry.

But as these people said, even if he was a core disciple, what could he do?

In the Heavenly God Sect, the core disciples are much higher than the inner disciples and outer disciples, but there is a premise, you have to be strong enough!

Now he is just a bare-bones commander, and he is the kind that has not cultivated, who will be afraid of him? Who can he teach as a core disciple?

"Fuck off!" Seeing that these people didn't have the slightest intention of changing, but were still ridiculing, Zhang Sui struck the gong heavily, and said coldly: "If you don't want to join, get out of the way!" No matter how much the hell he talks, Lao Tzu will complain to the major elders! ”

Speaking of the major elders, the various inner and outer disciples of the Heavenly God Sect all showed fearful expressions.

The crowd that had been lively had receded.

"Don't join in the fun, this kind of core disciple will be driven out of my Heavenly God Sect sooner or later!"

"Look at how sassy he is, and he thinks he is so great."

"No way, people have a good wife!"

"Leng Wushen is the first beauty of our six human kingdoms, I don't understand, why choose this kind of person as a husband? Even if I'm better than him! ”

"Okay, okay, be quiet, he'll be really angry and report the elders later. For the sake of Leng Wushen's face, the major elders will not expel us from the mountain gate, but it is inevitable that we will be defeated. ”

Zhang Sui let out a long breath, rolled his eyes, threw the gong on the ground, and said angrily: "Play with your paralysis, your eyes are as big as a mouse!" ”

Lying weakly on the chair, with his legs resting on the table, Zhang Sui smiled bitterly and muttered to himself: "If it were me, would I join again?" This kind of core disciple who looks like he is living a mess, and he has no cultivation, so he really has no interest. ”

"Leng Mu Ning? You, if you want to play, you don't have to be so ruthless! ”

Zhang Sui sat like this from noon, half-awake and half-asleep, until night gradually fell, and torches were already lit in the square.

"Let's go back! It's not a way to wait any longer, take a day off tomorrow and figure out a way later. Zhang Sui put his feet off the table, stood up from the chair, stretched his waist, and was about to pack up his things, but heard a soft and weak, gnat-like voice say: "Senior brother, only, as long as you join, you will, it will be true, can you really become an inner disciple?" ”

Zhang Sui searched everywhere for the owner of the voice, and searched for it, but he couldn't see anyone.

"Damn, this can't be a ghost, right?" Zhang Sui's heart shrank suddenly, and he looked around in horror.

"Teacher, senior brother, can you really become, can you become, inner disciple?"

Zhang Sui finally understood the source of the voice this time, and turned around stiffly, but saw that on a pillar not far from him, half of his head trembled and was exposed.

I saw half of his head, his eyes glowing with cold light, and his hair drooped to the ground like a rakshasa ghost.

"Ahh Zhang Sui screamed in fright.

Half of his head was startled when he saw Zhang Sui, and hurriedly shrank his head behind the pillar.

"Teacher, brother, I, I'm not a ghost. I, I'm a slave of the Heavenly God Sect, yes, I want to ask, ask if it's true, you, the one you said. Half of his head hid behind the pillar, trembling.

Listening to this frightened voice, the countless white eyes of the inner doors and outer disciples who were still learning in the square ushered in Zhang Sui "Huh" and stopped shouting.

He took a deep breath, patted his chest, and walked to the pillar, only to see a woman in a gray robe, with long hair in a loose shawl, and her face almost buried in her long hair, her head bowed, her two small hands twisted together, standing with her back against the pillar.

"I'll go, you don't have to be so scary, right?" Zhang Sui breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the woman's scared appearance, and immediately put a smile on her face, and said, "Come on, come on, of course it's serious!" You are the first person to be accepted by my Zhang Sui, I will register you now and accept you as the inner disciple of the Eight Temples of the Second God! ”