After the white-clothed sect master finished speaking, he looked at the white-clothed woman in the gauze skirt who had not spoken a word not far from him.

The appearance of this woman in a white gauze skirt is covered by a light veil, and she can't see the slightest, but her bewitching and slender figure is enough to show that this is an extremely beautiful woman.

"The disciple is willing. ”

"Disciple Lin Xueyao, meet the Master of the Ice Spirit Fairy. ”

Lin Xueyao was silent for a moment, bowed down, and bowed.

"Well, in the future, you will be the third disciple under my command. ”

The woman spoke softly, her words were extremely cold and chilling, but her attitude was quite gentle.

This is obviously already rare.

And Lin Xueyao's talent division, there is no monk around the white-clothed sect master to compete for.

"Yin Xifan, your martial soul, the snake emperor-level martial soul, also belongs to the Dragon Soul sideline, and it also belongs to the Ice Spirit Fairy. ”

After the white-clothed sect master finished speaking, his eyes looked at the Ice Spirit Fairy again.

"Don't, man. ”

The Ice Spirit Fairy spoke directly and indifferently.

The smile on Yin Xifan's face froze directly, and then he smiled bitterly helplessly.

He was still a little excited before, and he could follow such a beautiful and moving master, but now, it was really like being poured a basin of cold water.

"Ahem, his talent is very good, I'm still taking care of you. ”

The white-clothed sect master said in a low voice.

"Don't. ”

The Ice Spirit Fairy's tone was still cold, chilling.

"Well, well, but in that case, you still only have three disciples, and if something happens again, your inheritance will be in jeopardy. ”

The white-clothed sect master said worriedly again.

"It's better to have less than to overuse. ”

The Ice Spirit Fairy said coldly.

With these cold words, the white-clothed sect master who was stabbed was quite helpless.

"Okay, then it's up to you, what about Zhao Xiaohe, do you want it?"

The white-clothed sect master asked again.

"She and Feng Tingyun are both fire attributes, and they are mutually restrictive. ”

The Ice Spirit Fairy said again.

The tone is still stiff.

The white-clothed sect master could only give up.

"Then, Yin Xifan, you are under the command of 'Heavenly Soul Elder', Heavenly Soul Elder, what do you think?"

The white-clothed sect master asked.

"The heavenly soul can't ask for it, and it is extremely satisfied. ”

An old man in a white robe with a short stature immediately smiled.

"It's ugly......"

The muscles on Yin Xifan's face twitched uncontrollably, but he also knew that he was qualified to choose!

If Jiang Chen didn't appear, he might still have room to pick a master, but now, forget it.

Although Yin Xifan was not satisfied in his heart, he still bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple Yin Xifan, please meet the master." ”

"Well, you get up, rest assured, your talent, in the hands of the old man, will not be buried at all. ”

Elder Heavenly Soul's words were extremely confident, and these words made the loss and dissatisfaction in Yin Xifan's heart dissipate a lot.

"Feng Tingyun, Zhao Xiaohe, your martial souls have all manifested fire attributes, so follow the 'Heavenly Fire Elder'. ”

The white-clothed sect master pondered for a moment, then looked at a bad old man with fiery eyes in the distance, and said.

When the bad old man heard the sect master say this, he immediately smiled, and the rosacea was about to glow red.

"Disciple Feng Tingyun (Zhao Xiaohe), meet Master Tianhuo. ”

The two did not hesitate and immediately bowed.

They all know that this is the most suitable master selected according to the attributes, if they don't want this, then what kind of master do they want?

After the white-clothed sect master finished speaking, he said again: "Okay, the top disciples have been divided, and the rest of the elders who have not recruited disciples are waiting for tomorrow's disciple selection, and the most outstanding disciples will continue to be distributed." And those other disciples, the elders of the rest of the levels, can be chosen at will. ”

After the white-clothed sect master finished speaking, among the more than 100 elders around him, there were more than sixty elders, who immediately began to fly to Jiang Chen's territory and began to personally select disciples.

This kind of selection, naturally, there are also points of controversy, but like a scramble, arguing wastes time and will allow better disciples to be snatched away by the rest of the elders, so even if there is a dispute, it has been put on hold for the time being, and all the elders are selecting disciples.

Jiang Chen knew that this matter was almost over, and now, he only needed to follow Fairy Lingyue back to the main peak where Fairy Lingyue was located to cultivate.

Sure enough, when Jiang Chen was thinking about it, Fairy Lingyue had already transmitted the voice: "Jiang Chen, follow me back to 'Lingyue Peak'." ”

"Yes, master. ”

Jiang Chen immediately responded.

Before, Jiang Chen didn't bow to the master, and the rest of the disciples did, but now, Jiang Chen shouted to the master and bowed again, which can be regarded as a compensation.

For monks, these etiquettes are not so important, and a form is enough.

Sure enough, Jiang Chen was like this, and Fairy Lingyue immediately laughed.

"Let's go, your realm is not strong, the sooner you break through, the better potential of your body can be brought into play, after becoming a teacher, you will prepare more ancient books on martial souls, you watch more, think more, it will be of great help to you to condense martial souls." ”

Lingyue Fairy said softly.

Hearing this, Jiang Chen nodded deeply, and then harnessed the flying sword, and quickly came to the side of Lingyue Fairy with the method of teleportation.

Lingyue Fairy didn't get up because of Jiang Chen's sword flight, after all, it was equivalent to Jiang Chen's previous performance against the sky, and now Jiang Chen's sword flight was nothing.

Jiang Chen flew and landed in front of the Lingyue Fairy.

At this time, Feng Mo'er glanced at Jiang Chen inexplicably and said, "It seems that you still have some ability, but if you think that you can be proud of the crowd in this way, it would be too naïve." Talent is one thing, martial soul is another, and one's own combat power and realm are the most important.

If it's a real battle, facing Li Rongkun, you don't have the power to make a move at all. ”

Feng Moer's tone was sarcastic and contemptuous.

It seems that if Jiang Chen is not stimulated, she will feel uncomfortable.

Jiang Chen was quite speechless, and said in his heart, this woman, isn't she a princess disease, why is she so brain-dead?

"And then, what does it have to do with you?"

Jiang Chen asked.

"I'm your senior sister! it doesn't matter if you're embarrassed, the person who loses the master, the person who loses my Lingyue main peak, it's a great relationship!"

Feng Mo'er was not angry.

"Shame on you, it seems to have been famous before!"

Jiang Chen also said sarcastically.

"It's a shame, it's too late!"

Feng Mo'er said angrily.

"Okay, the two of you, it's really a rivalry, don't quarrel, go back to the mountain with the master, your little junior brother has just started, Mo'er, you take care of it a little more." And Li Rongqian, you can also take care of it a little more!"

"Wrongdoer, who is wronged with him, foolish dream!"

Feng Mo'er snorted coldly.

"The disciple understands that the disciple will not worry about the junior disciple. ”

Li Rongqian has a gentle attitude and a good demeanor.