There are countless cultivation sects between this heaven and earth, among which the 'sect' is the largest, the 'sect' is second, and the 'gate' is the last, a sect governs several sects, and a sect governs several sects, but in the world, ordinary people have the most contact with only the door, as for the sect and the sect, ordinary people have no chance to contact it.

The so-called Shangpai means the sect that directly governs the Qingxuanmen.

In the main hall, the four elders and others looked at the scroll in their hands, and couldn't help but be shocked in their hearts, they knew that this Nangong Yue was from the upper faction, and her identity was not simple, but they never expected that she would be able to let the upper sect Qingxuanmen increase the number of personal disciples, you must know that the cost of cultivating a personal disciple is very huge, the elixir, the spirit stone rune, etc. need a lot of resources, and the upper faction will give cultivation resources every year according to the number of personal disciples of each sect。

Of course, resources are still secondary, the important thing is that the special identity of a disciple by himself, once he has such an identity, he is equivalent to a nobleman of cultivation, and only a disciple of the family is qualified to enter the upper sect to continue practicing, and taking a step back, even if he is unlucky and does not enter the upper sect, whether he joins the holy church or the temple or the holy division in the future, it will be much easier than ordinary disciples.

It is precisely because of this that the number of personal disciples is so important.

Seeing that the scroll had the will of the upper sect written, Elder Song, who remained neutral, said, "Since there is the will of the upper faction, and the five-year Lingwu Conference will continue to be held, I have no opinion on the matter of the Nangong Sect Master handpicking this son. ”

"Elder Song, you!" Fourth Elder Lu Huaye glared at Elder Song angrily, then looked at Nangong Yue, and sneered, "The master of Nangong Sect is really powerful!

Nangong Yue was still so cold, stood up, and walked slowly, the four elders and others got out of the way one after another, not daring to stop them.

Elder Song stood at the door of the main hall, looking at Gu Yue who was following Nangong Yue, and couldn't help frowning deeply, just now he had been secretly observing this young man who was handpicked by the master of Nangong Gate, and he found that this young man had never spoken, and his expression was so calm from beginning to end, giving people the feeling of being a bystander, as if what happened here had nothing to do with him.

This son has this calm and indifferent at a young age, this kind of heart is really amazing, if you can guide it, you will definitely be able to get ahead in the future, but unfortunately, this child's qualifications are really ...... It's a pity, it's a pity.

Shaking his head, Elder Song sighed and left.

Only the four elders and one party remained in the main hall.

"Elder Lu, what should you do if you think about this?"

Another elder said, "I didn't expect Nangong Yue's ability to be so big, I can let the upper faction add a personal inheritance quota to our Qingxuanmen, so that the Lingwu Conference will continue to be held, and we don't need to worry about anything, everything is still going according to plan, you see how it is." ”

"Since Nangong Yue, our Qingxuanmen has added a place for the family lineage, why do we have to proceed according to the original plan......" The fourth elder twisted his chin with a goatee, and the corners of his mouth pursed into a mysterious smile, thoughtfully.

"Fourth Elder, what do you mean by this? Do you want to give up? We have discussed it with those families in Wangcheng!"

"Give up, hehe, how could I give up?" The smile on the corners of the four elders' lips became thicker and thicker, and he said, "The five-year Lingwu Conference is just a personal quota that allows us to get a lot, what if this Lingwu Conference is two places?"

"Two places?" Several elders present were all scheming, and the four elders only guessed something after a little bit, and said, "But for the other place, Nangong Yue has already handpicked that kid." ”

"Huh...... If that kid's qualifications are better, this quota will naturally not come back, fortunately, fortunately, that kid's qualifications are not as good as ordinary disciples, so it is not impossible to regain that quota from Tang Xuewei's hands. The Fourth Elder said inscrutablely, "In this way, you will go and inform all the disciples who are personally passing on later, as well as a few popular disciples who participated in this Lingwu Conference, and at the same time ask them to encourage all the registered disciples of the outer sect." ”

"I'll go and inform the Great Elder and inform him of this matter, hehe, in the face of the doubts of all the disciples of the Qingxuanmen, and the Great Elder came forward, come to think of it, even if Nangong Yue sends someone to support her, she must hand over another place!"

With that, the four elders laughed proudly.

"Wonderful!

......

Back in the courtyard, the sun had just risen, and the morning sun was always so bright and gentle, Gu Yue naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity to bask in the sun, as usual, he sat on the stool against the wall, ready to take a nap, but as soon as he closed his eyes, there was an angry cry in his ears.

"Okay, you stinky boy, old lady, you rushed for a day yesterday, begging grandpa to tell grandma to ask for a place for you to be a disciple, and just now you almost got into a fight with those disgusting elders, you are good! ”

The person who came was none other than Nangong Yue, who was arguing with the elders above the main hall just now, and was in a very bad mood, and now she saw Gu Yue lying there so leisurely and basking in the sun, she even had the heart to kill.

"I didn't ask you to help me get a place for my own disciple," Gu Yue's eyes were half-open and half-closed, and he said lazily.

"Dare to talk back to me!"

You, Nangong Yue was annoyed and ashamed, raised her hand into a knife, and was about to cut it down, when she suddenly realized that this guy's weak body was like a glass bottle, and she fainted when she touched it, took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, and said, "Sit down cross-legged for me." ”

"What are you doing?" Gu Yue looked a little impatient.

"You have taken the Decay Pill, and I will help you catalyze the Decay Pill, so as to help you wash the marrow. ”

Washing the marrow?

Gu Yue was a little frightened, this girl is really willing to let herself build a foundation! Helping people wash the marrow consumes a person's skill extremely much, but he knows very well that his own situation, washing the marrow root is useless, shook his head, and said, "There's no need to toss, right? My body is like this, you just let me fend for myself, right?"

"Yo, you're still not happy? If it weren't for your poor qualifications, you would have thought that the old lady would sacrifice her skills to wash your marrow? and fend for yourself? If it weren't for Xue'er and Xi'er, you would have died in front of the old lady, and I wouldn't bother to care about you. ”

Nangong Yue was no longer too lazy to talk nonsense with Gu Yue, so she started directly and clasped her palm on the top of Gu Yue's head.

"Don't move, otherwise the seven orifices will bleed to death when the time comes, and you won't blame me!"

Nangong Yue consumed her own strength Gu Yue to wash the marrow, and as time passed little by little, the beads of sweat on her forehead gradually dripped down.

An hour passed, Nangong Yue's face became pale, her brows were even more deeply condensed, and her eyes showed shock and disbelief, because just now she had used her own skills to completely catalyze the Immortal Pill in Gu Yue's body, but Gu Yue's root bones did not change at all.

How so?

Nangong Yue had also helped people wash their marrow before, and it was the first time she had encountered such a situation.

She didn't believe in evil and tried again, and the result was the same, Gu Yue's root bones did not change at all, and he was still so confused.

"Your qualifications are simply ...... It's just ......" Nangong Yue couldn't find any adjectives to describe Gu Yue's extremely poor qualifications, she covered her forehead, took a few steps back, and shouted, "Oh, the old lady's head!" Nangong Yue felt a headache, what gave her a headache was not physical exhaustion, but Gu Yue's extremely poor qualifications made her angry to despair, and she was angry and her brain was swollen.

However, Gu Yue was not the only one who gave Shangnan Gongyue a headache, and in the early morning of the next day, something that made her even more headache had happened.

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