Chapter Eighty-Nine: Discussion

"Ahem, ahem... Is that kid comparable? ”

didn't like to cover her mouth and nose and cough non-stop, Chaoyang deliberately pushed things to come to see her.

"Not yet, I heard that there are still two more games to compare to him."

Chaoyang looked at her situation with a worried face, the situation of the ancestor was much worse than the last time he saw her.

"Ahem... It's good that if you can kill his sharpness, it's not good for the young monk not to be sharp. ”

She doesn't like to meditate, but her body is still upright, but the weakness of her body can't be hidden, she is like a tree that is about to die, although the branches are intact but the withered yellow leaves can't deceive people.

"Ancestor, don't care about anything else in your current body."

Chaoyang didn't like this situation, he really didn't feel good in his heart, and the ancestor's days were really numbered.

"It's okay, I'll be fine in a few days of recuperation, but I always have a bad feeling in my heart."

I don't like to feel like I've been carrying it in my heart for the past few days, as if there is something I can't put down."

"There is a junior under my disciple who is his deacon disciple, and there will be no accidents with him watching. ”

"I'm relieved of you."

She didn't care too much about the child, she just felt that something might happen on the mountain gate, but if she told him, this kind of thing wouldn't cause him to feel uneasy.

I don't like to think about it for a long time and finally decided that this kind of thing is better not to say it, after all, this is just a feeling of hers.

Wan is not sure, wouldn't it be harmful Chaoyang bothered to make a trip in vain, since he was sick, the affairs of the entire sect fell on him.

Although the sect and the outside affairs are maintained by the Dao, there are some things that he can't do, and he can only rely on a few Yuanying monks who have cultivated to a higher level.

In general, monks who are in the infancy stage will focus mainly on their cultivation, and you must know that it is not a big problem for high-level monks to retreat for decades or hundreds of years.

Therefore, Chaoyang Zhenjun also made a great sacrifice for the sect, he had just advanced, but he did not immediately retreat and stabilize his cultivation, but continued to work for the affairs of the sect.

I don't like it, and I can't bear it in my heart.

"The news of my illness hasn't been spread, has it?" He asked.

"Please also rest assured that there is no one who knows about this matter except me."

"That's good."

I don't like to hear him say this, I can rest assured, now is a difficult time for this sect, and the fewer people who know about her injury, the better.

Even if it is among the sects, I dare to guarantee that they can fully trust it in the future, and tell myself about the incident I experienced recently.

The only thing I can trust in the current state of affairs is myself.

"I always have something that I don't know whether to talk about or not." Chaoyang hesitated for a long time and finally spoke.

"But it doesn't hurt to talk about it."

"It's about... As for the Ancestor Disciple, I don't want to change it to a higher internal elite disciple. ”

Chaoyang was afraid that he would not like to misunderstand, so he hurriedly explained.

"Don't misunderstand, the disciple is not questioning the ability of the ancestor, but ......"

He didn't want to mention this matter, but in fact, at the beginning, the high-ranking members of the sect kept mentioning this matter to him, but at that time, the ancestor was in good health and had lived hundreds of years longer than originally planned.

He didn't want to embarrass the ancestor too much, so he resolutely rejected the proposal.

If it weren't for the fact that the sermon had caused the ancestor to take the initiative to accept disciples, he wouldn't have wanted the ancestor to experience such pain again.

It's a different situation now, the ancestor's body has been holding on for too long, and it takes too long to cultivate a new disciple from scratch.

I can't afford to gamble, I can't afford to gamble, and even the body of the ancestor can't.

"I understand what you mean, and I can understand you for the sake of the sect."

He lowered his eyes and thought for a moment: "It's just that you haven't thought about how you can ensure the loyalty of high-level disciples to the sect." ”

"This..."

It's not that he hasn't thought about this question, the temptation of the closed disciples of the Elder Taishang of the Chime Gate is too great, and there are only a few high-level disciples he can choose.

It would not be difficult for other sects to choose a disciple, but the situation of the sect now is really complicated.

In addition to the hostility from the outside world, disputes within the sect were also inevitable, and almost half of the so many high-level disciples were family disciples.

If you really choose from the disciples of the family, there are too many uncertainties left for the future.

For so many years, several disciples of the family in the sect have long been twisted into a rope and want to overthrow themselves, so as to grasp the greatest power in the sect.

If they were really allowed to succeed, the sect would not be what it is now, and there would be less fairness left for ordinary disciples.

If the disciples of the family master most of the resources of the sect, they will definitely use them twice as much among the children of their own clan, and those ordinary disciples will have more resources for cultivation.

There is no divergence in resources, and the proportion of ordinary disciples producing high-level disciples will become more scarce, and will the chime gate still be the chime gate at that time?

How long can the reputation of the second sect of the Immortal Cultivator Sect be maintained?

Let the family be in charge, it is not a long-term development path for Chimemen.

He is different from those children of the family, he is a monk who has come out of ordinary disciples, and you must know how difficult it is for ordinary monks to advance.

If a monk wants to advance, he must have a large amount of spiritual energy as a condition, and as the cornerstone of these conditions, a large amount of elixir and spiritual energy must be provided.

In addition to the sect's own spiritual veins and the pills provided every month, there are only two ways for ordinary disciples to get more but to get pills and aura, spend more spirit stones, or go out to experience and find various opportunities.

Chances are hard to find, how many monks who have been buried in the secret realm and whose bones are left behind, and how many monks have returned empty-handed after searching for many years.

It's easier to get than chance spirit stones, but it's not so easy to earn spirit stones, if you have skills, it's fine.

If not, you can only keep killing demon beasts and elixirs in exchange for spirit stones, and the sect can only give you so many resources.

Ordinary disciples get more than miscellaneous disciples, and elite elites get more than ordinary disciples, and elite disciples are also divided into three, six, nine and so on.

Those who have a master do not take as much as the master, and those who have a high cultivation have more than those who have a low master's cultivation.

Of course, the children of the family are of the same origin and are in a different situation from these ordinary disciples, they have the protection of the family, well, it is easier than ordinary disciples.

If the environment in which ordinary disciples were originally living was divided into another layer by these families, Chaoyang really didn't dare to guarantee that these ordinary disciples would not leave the Chime Gate and go to other places.

If my sect does not have a disciple as its foundation, how bright will the future of the Chime Sect be.

"What the ancestor said is reasonable, but the current situation..."

Chaoyang didn't have the courage to say what he said and didn't like in his heart.

I don't like to look at Chaoyang with firm eyes, and the cold voice is full of power: "Chaoyang, do you believe me?" ”