Chapter 362: A beautiful woman, how to cultivate immortals
And just when Zhao Zhipeng was too lazy to care about the changes in the man behind him, the second person who climbed the steps had slowly appeared in front of Zhao Zhipeng at this time.
This is a man with a gloomy face, and on this man's face, Zhao Zhipeng can't even see the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Looking at the eyes of the man in front of him like a pool of stagnant water, Zhao Zhipeng's pupils shrank.
"Good, good, genius! Our army of immortal cultivators needs a genius like you! ”
A sound of admiration came out of Zhao Zhipeng's mouth, making the man in front of Zhao Zhipeng and the man behind Zhao Zhipeng look confused.
It seems like...... The first person who came up was not praised like this by Zhao Zhipeng, right?
With a trace of resentment in his heart, the man standing behind Zhao Zhipeng at this time squinted.
"Would you like to be my teacher?"
No matter how the two reacted, Zhao Zhipeng asked directly.
And the man in front of him also came back to his senses slightly at this time.
"Meet the Master!"
Bowed directly, and after making a big salute, the man said slowly towards Zhao Zhipeng.
Looking at the man who bowed directly in front of him, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly.
"Okay, okay, you're my second disciple, let's go and wait in the back first."
With a wave of his hand, after Zhao Zhipeng finished speaking, he directly moved the man behind him, alongside the first person to come up.
After doing all this, Zhao Zhipeng once again set his eyes on the steps below.
And at this time, the people who were trying to climb below also saw this situation.
Seeing Zhao Zhipeng directly accept the two disciples, the countless young people below who were climbing suddenly turned red.
There are two of one, are you afraid that there will be no three?
Looking at the young men and women behind him, and then at the two men who were already standing behind Zhao Zhipeng, a wave of mood swings called ambition emanated from the hearts of all young people.
Why is it that others can become disciples of the head of the sect, but not themselves?
With this in mind, countless young men and women suddenly began to struggle forward.
Seeing the men and women below begin to climb hard, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly.
Just now, this person was indeed his temporary idea, and his cultivation and status have reached his level, so he naturally does whatever he wants.
And just as he was observing the crowd on the steps below, a third person who had climbed halfway up the mountain appeared.
This time, it was a woman.
A woman whose appearance is not alluring to the country and the city, but she has a hint of charm.
Looking at the woman in front of him, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly.
If this woman is taken by any emperor, it is estimated that she will be in the category of Daji and Baoxi.
The emperor will be unable to extricate himself from this charm because of this charming, and when the time comes......
A series of thoughts flashed in his mind, but Zhao Zhipeng sighed in his heart.
A beautiful woman, how can she cultivate immortals?
And after the woman climbed halfway up the mountain, she saw that Zhao Zhipeng had not reacted for a long time, and her heart was suddenly gloomy.
Presumably, he also knew that he had no chance with the identity of the disciple of the sect.
"This woman has excellent roots and bones, and she can be my big disciple."
And just when the woman's heart was gloomy, next to Zhao Zhipeng, an old man suddenly walked out, and then said such a thing.
Looking at the old man who spoke, the rest of the old men either shook their heads slightly, or showed helplessness, or their eyes showed anger, and they all looked at the old man.
"Wait, this woman's root bones are just compatible with my mental method, and she can be my big disciple."
The other old man walked forward slowly, without talking nonsense, and said directly to the old man before.
"Hmph, who doesn't know you, your exercises are all some seductive spells, if this woman lets you take them......"
Another old man stepped forward without hesitation to dismantle the stage, and then looked at the woman with a blank face at this time.
"I have a superb lotus platform here, which can increase the cultivation speed, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"
A faint voice came out of the old man's mouth, and the meaning of the words suddenly made the woman's eyes light up.
But after glancing at the other two old men, the woman was a little undecided.
To be honest, she prefers the kind of seductive spells, but ......
"Don't fight with each other among the three elders, let this disciple choose for himself."
With a wave of his hand, Zhao Zhipeng said slowly.
Although he directed and acted in the play in front of him, he ...... People don't know.
I thought it was because he, the head of the sect, didn't want his elders to fight.
Hearing Zhao Zhipeng's words, the woman also glanced at the three old men.
After seeing that the three old men didn't react much, they slowly bowed down to one of the old men.
"Apprentice, see Master, see Teacher."
Watching the woman bow down, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly, and then, it was the old man who made a move and moved the woman behind him.
Just like the two people who came up first, they stood directly behind their respective masters.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly, his acting skills are still very good.
After all, those old men are all robots, although their IQs are quite high, but without their own prompts, it is impossible to make such a drama as just now.
Looking at the woman standing obediently behind the old man, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly.
This woman can't afford it herself, so let's throw it to those robots who don't have the slightest emotion, anyway, I'm not good at teaching apprentices or something.
Nodding, Zhao Zhipeng suddenly found a perfect excuse for his laziness.
Then, Zhao Zhipeng slowly looked at the steps below.
After some self-directed and self-acting just now, Zhao Zhipeng suddenly saw that there were already several people standing on the steps.
And these people are all people who have just come to the last step and are immersed in the illusion.
As long as these people get out of the illusion realm, they can take another step forward, and it is this step that they can climb this halfway up the mountain and become disciples of the Ascending Immortal Sect.
Looking at the several people who were struggling in the illusion, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly.
These people seem to be pretty good, but they don't really want to take in apprentices.
Looking at the dozens of old men beside him, Zhao Zhipeng nodded slightly.
It's better to throw this disciple matter to those robots who specialize in disciple disciples, your own words...... It's better to be lazy.
With such a thought, Zhao Zhipeng immediately stood in place and began to wait for everyone to wake up.
"Step on ......"
With the sound of footsteps, Zhao Zhipeng's gaze instantly turned to the young man who had just stepped out of the illusion.
This is a young man, saying that it is a man, but Zhao Zhipeng shook his head, looking at this age, it is estimated that he is only fourteen or fifteen years old.
Fourteen or fifteen years old to cultivate immortals? Zhao Zhipeng touched his chin.
It seems like...... The sooner you cultivate immortals, the better, right?
After all, the younger you are, the less distracting thoughts you will have in your heart, and the easier it will be to enter the cultivation state.