Bai Mu couldn't help but shudder, "Little brother, you are really a master of art and bold! Mingyao, you should be familiar with it, right? Think about how many of you have in total, Little Senior Sister Wubao has taken a fancy to him! You have been eliminated by her!"

When everyone thought of Senior Sister Wubao's strictness, they silently felt that they were not very disappointed, and it was not such a bad thing if they didn't like it, right?

Bai Mu didn't seem to think that the blow was enough, "Don't think that Senior Brother Pei will be easy to accept apprentices. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Don't you see that no matter who accepts apprentices in Liangyi Mountain in the future, they will have to go through the examination of Senior Sister Wubao! At the beginning, Senior Sister Wubao only picked Qingfeng among the thousands of miscellaneous disciples in Qianshan! Then he was accepted by Senior Brother Pei! That probability is even smaller than that of Mingyao!"

Bai Mu smacked his lips, "Don't you know, in the days when Qingfeng was transferred to Liangyi, how many miscellaneous disciples tried to rub into Liangyi Mountain, but they were all thrown out mercilessly by Little Senior Sister Wubao. Mingyue, you know, saddle her before and after the horse to eat, serve and drink. I heard that she still only said that she would accept him as a disciple of foreign affairs! Mingyue is a double spirit root. What a lack of kindness!"

"Uh-huh. The group of disciples nodded violently, what a good person Senior Brother Mingyue was! they had always thought that he must be a disciple of the inner room!

"Not only that, but she is really ruthless when she fights people!

"Uh-huh!" The disciples have relatives in their hearts, Senior Brother Qingfeng is such a big person, and he also said that he would hang it up, and he would fight it when he said it.

"Anything else?"

Bai Mu shook his head and said, "She scolded people, and her mouth was even more merciless, poking at people's sore spots!" After saying this, he faintly felt that something was wrong, why did the echoing voices of those disciples disappear, could it be that what he said was wrong?

"Bai Mu, after three years, you are still at the eighth level of Jindan. It seems that there is indeed a lack of discipline. I wonder who's going to give you the medicine this time?"

Bai Mu's whole body stiffened, he always felt that there was a powerful ghost standing behind him, and the many disciples around him all looked at him with sympathetic eyes.

"Little ...... Little Senior Sister...... You...... Why are you here......" His stiff neck twisted with difficulty, and he caught a glimpse of a golden-red whip out of his vision. The tail end was hanging to the ground, shaking and shaking again with a rhythmic "pop" and "pop" sound.

"You go on, that's a good point. Objective and true, vivid and delicate. Ying Wubao smiled and looked at him with a smile on his face. Saying that, she was condescending, glanced at the audience, and said coldly: "And you, I haven't seen you for a few months, don't you need to practice?

The atmosphere that had become delicate because of the arrival of Ying Wubao was even more embarrassing. Many disciples showed a look of shame on their faces, thinking that when they were young, they had also lined up outside Tianquan Mountain, and many of them returned to their original sect as low-level disciples because they were unwilling to get the status of miscellaneous disciples.

In the past two years, they have shared weal and sorrow with Tianquan's official disciples, and with Senior Brother Pei's promise, they have long forgotten the difference between themselves and their formal disciples. Today's words of Ying Wubao were like a slap in the face, and they poured cold water on them.

Some disciples felt aggrieved in their hearts, and said unwillingly, "Senior sister, but we, we have come all the way with everyone......

"There is no merit and hard work?" Ying Wubao asked rhetorically, "So I think in my heart that I will definitely be able to become an official disciple?" So, outside the Immortal Mansion, under the siege of your former sect, what are the miscellaneous disciples who are guarding the power of heaven?"

Ying Wubao shook the whip and tied one of Bai Mu's arms, "You guys think about it carefully." Bai Mu, you come with me!"

Bai Mu cried with a sad face, like a little lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He kind of understood what Senior Sister Wubao meant by beating these poor children, but Senior Sister didn't give him a chance to explain! I am really kind-hearted, and I am still worried about the image of the "perpetrator" when I see that a lesson is in front of me.

Ying Wubao didn't go far with Bai Mu, in order to prevent any more enemies from attacking, the camp was built very compactly, so Sansheng was not very far away when they chose a place to live. When they saw Wu Bao walk in with a sinking face, they silently sighed for Senior Brother Bai Mu.

"Tell me, why did it take three years to only be the eighth level of Jindan?"

Bai Mu said, "Senior sister, when I entered the Immortal Mansion, I had just been promoted to Jindan. And for more than a year ago, it was particularly unstable, and it has been fighting and killing. ”

"The enemy's harassment is not a reason, on the contrary, the cultivation should be improved faster. ”

Bai Mu lowered his head a little ashamedly, Senior Sister guessed right, in those precarious days, he did make rapid progress, otherwise he would have become a pile of bones by now. But since Nangong's predecessors came, he has been a little slack.

"Forget it, there you go. I have to remind you that the day when the Immortal Mansion is reopened will be the time of the decisive battle. You are a single spirit root of the wood system that is less than one in ten thousand people, and you should be promoted faster than everyone in the Immortal Mansion!" If the best Shan Linggen can't protect himself, then the rest of the people are simply waiting for death!

"Senior sister, I ......"

"No need to explain, you can go. Ying Wubao held his forehead with one hand and waved it casually with the other.

Bai Mu wanted to say something more, but was grabbed by Sansheng's arm from the side, "Senior brother, let's go first." Senior sister, she was tired of traveling and needed to rest. With that, Sansheng pulled him out of the door half-dragging and half-dragging him.

Out of the Jade Tower, Sansheng looked up at the disciples who had not dispersed not far away, and whispered to Bai Mu: "Senior sister is not in a good mood. She had just spoken to her brothers and sisters who had died in battle here. ”

Bai Mu was stunned for a while, "Senior brothers and sisters?"

Sansheng whispered the three words he heard plus his own guesses, told Bai Mu, and finally said: "In short, listen to the meaning of the senior sister, after we have cultivated to a high level, we can still see the fifty-five senior brothers and sisters again." ”

Bai Mu was even more ashamed, biting his lip stubbornly. If it were to be replaced by himself, after dying in battle, he would see his junior brother and the enemy's fellow disciples talking and laughing, picking and choosing against the master of Tianquan, and slacking off in cultivation, he would definitely want to tear himself alive.

The group of disciples who had not yet dispersed also came to their senses, "We are indeed arrogant. For the people in the Immortal Mansion, we are companions, and we have lived and died together. However, for the Tianquan people outside the Immortal Mansion, we were all once the same people who came to attack the enemy, and we were just accomplices in the current situation of Tianquan. ”