Chapter 510: A Year of Change

For the next period of time, Qin Chen never left the Qingyun Sect.

In the sect all day long, quietly, nothing is to stay on the Xuanchen Peak, with Tian Linglong.

Either they walked down to Xuanchen Peak and sat in the Martial Pavilion, and the disciples came to ask the crux of their cultivation questions one by one, and Qin Chen answered them one by one.

But with the passage of time, this was gradually handed over to Tian Linglong.

Although Tian Linglong's strength is not as good as the five elders, when it comes to the explanation of cultivation, let alone the five elders, even if it is the sect masters of the second tier sect such as the first Heavenly Dao, they may not be able to compare.

Qin Chen also gradually let go and handed over the Wu Pavilion to Tian Linglong to deal with.

Now, in the Qingyun Sect, Shen Wenxuan, the master of the Dan Pavilion, Tian Linglong, the master of the Wu Pavilion, and the master of the Kendo Academy are Jian Xiaoming.

As for the Instrument Pavilion and the Array Pavilion, it was Qin Chen who took care of it personally, because the current Instrument Pavilion and the Array Pavilion were almost nothing.

Qin Chen has an empty name, and he doesn't do anything.

It took nearly three months for Qin Chen to completely complete the writing of the Heavenly Dao Holy Book and deliver it to Heavenly Dao One.

In this regard, Tiandaoyi is naturally grateful.

This sixth-level exercise mantra was too precious to their Heavenly Dao Tower.

Moreover, during this time, the five elders were not in the Qingyun Sect, and the big and small matters of the Qingyun Sect were all asked by the chief disciple Li Yifan, unless it was a major matter, Qin Chen would answer a few words.

The current Qin Chen, who has been the sect master for less than a year, seems to have become a hands-off shopkeeper.

However, in the past few months, the Qingyun Sect has been more on the right track, and there are even people who continue to come here and want to worship the door.

This is a sign of rise!

In the following time, the entire Nine Shadows Land seemed to have settled down, and nothing major happened, and the Qingyun Sect, after boiling for a few months, gradually settled down.

After another half a year of such an incident, the Qingyun Sect can be described as full of life, and now there are more than two thousand disciples, and it is really lively.

It has been a full nine months since the last big bustle, and in these nine months, Qingyun Sect can finally really be called a three-tier sect.

"New disciples, come and see our kendo academy. ”

At this moment, in the Qingyun Sect, in front of the Qingyun Hall, a short and fat figure was busy back and forth, constantly saying: "Dean of the Sword Dao Academy, but Jian Xiaoming, Jian Xiaoming is the brother of our Qingyun Sect Master, and he is also the descendant of the Sword Saint Jian Yin Mountain." ”

"There is no time to lose. ”

Today, the Qingyun Sect has once again recruited more than 100 disciples, and now is the time to divide the pavilion, so the square is quite lively.

"Xiaofei, how's it going?"

A figure strode in at this moment, up and down the body, with a deep breath, quite powerful, and people dare not ignore it.

"Big brother!"

Seeing the slightly obese young man's face, Lu Xiaofei ran all the way over, and said with a smile: "Not bad, I pulled three people today, after all, there are still many disciples who want to cultivate swords." ”

"Three?"

With a bang, the young man smashed his fist and scolded: "Stinky boy, I gave you a task, and that's how you helped me? Not to mention more than a hundred disciples today, you recruited three for me?"

"Where do you put my face as the master of the kendo academy?"

This young man is Jian Xiaoming.

Today's Jian Xiaoming looks quite different from when he first came to the Qingyun Sect.

Up and down the body, the aura is powerful, and it is the ninth level of the Earth Martial Realm.

He who has obtained the inheritance of the Sword Saint, in this year's time, the realm can be described as a thousand miles a day, advancing by leaps and bounds, and he is a real swordsman who has comprehended the sword intent!

And Jian Xiaoming himself understands even more that he can improve so fast, the ancestral inheritance is secondary, and Qin Chen's teaching for nearly a year is the most important.

Qin Chen's understanding and control of swordsmanship was not inferior to the benefits of inheritance.

"Look at the Martial Pavilion!" Jian Xiaoming looked to the other side, only to see a long queue in front of the Martial Pavilion.

"Brother, you can't blame me for this!" Lu Xiaofei said with a depressed face: "The master of the Martial Pavilion is Tian Linglong, Miss Tian Linglong, now he is a one-yuan Tianyuan realm, twenty-year-old one-yuan Tianyuan realm, it's a monster, and besides, it's so beautiful......"

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful!"

Jian Xiaoming knocked Lu Xiaofei more than a dozen times in a row before he lost his anger.

Lu Xiaofei is a simple-hearted person, so Jian Xiaoming is a disciple by his side, seeing Lu Xiaofei, Jian Xiaoming thinks of what he looked like a year ago.

"Then look at the Dan Pavilion, the Dan Pavilion has more people than you!"

"Brother...... People say that Shen Wenxuan is handsome and extraordinary, just like Senior Brother Li Yifan, look at Dange, how many girl disciples ......"

"Alas, people's hearts are not ancient, people's hearts are not ancient!" Jian Xiaoming sighed: "These people are all confused by the surface, only the sword is the most handsome and handsome!"

Lu Xiaofei didn't say much, and shrunk his neck.

Looking at the people on the side of Dan Pavilion and Wu Pavilion, he was envious in his heart.

Beautiful disciples, beautiful pavilion masters, how can they not be envied?

Jian Xiaoming came to the Martial Pavilion to recruit disciples at this moment, looked at Tian Linglong, and couldn't help but say, "Heavenly Pavilion Master, why don't you give my Sword Pavilion Jian Xiaoming a face?"

Tian Linglong was dressed in purple today, looking a little more enchanting, giving people a feeling of elegance, and many disciples around him, one after another, their eyes floated to him, and he was at ease.

"Jian Xiaoming, you can't recruit people, what do you blame me?" Tian Linglong smiled indifferently and said: "These people are willing to join the Martial Pavilion and are unwilling to practice swordsmanship, can you blame me?"

"You ......"

Jian Xiaoming was speechless for a while.

In the past nearly a year, Qin Chen can be said to have completely let go of his hands and handed over the sect to their young people to manage.

This day is Linglong, but the Pavilion Master of the Martial Pavilion, although he is the Master of the Sword Pavilion, he is much weaker than the Heavenly Linglong.

"You wait, wait for me to surpass you, and your martial arts pavilion will be ready to finish!"

"Hey, Xiao Ming, Linglong, you're all here!"

A handsome and extraordinary figure stepped forward at this moment.

It's Shen Wenxuan!

Today's Shen Wenxuan is a little more mature than before, and he has a sense of being in control.

It's an extremely powerful self-confidence.

"Ouch, Lord Shen Ge, have you recently refined any Divine Pill?" Jian Xiaoming grinned and said, "Out of the Dan, you have to find me, I'll find someone to help you try the Dan!"

And when he heard Jian Xiaoming at this moment, Lu Xiaofei on the side turned pale.

In the past nearly a year, this Master Shen, every time he alchemizes, Jian Xiaoming asks him to try the pill, although it is not for nothing, but when he encounters a bad elixir, he doesn't want to bear it at all.

"Okay!"

Shen Wenxuan's palm flipped, and a jade box appeared, the jade box opened, and a burst of danxiang spread.