Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Waste Master
"This" Fang Xiao was a little embarrassed, but he didn't want to say much.
However, the deputy sect leader Shi Lie disagreed: "Elder Tian, why do you have to be like this, the way of the martial artist, the strong are respected, who doesn't want to break through the martial arts? That Ben Hu was just from the way of martial arts back then, how can he be guilty? Moreover, now he is only a descendant related to him." If you want to blame, you can only blame Na Haotian Sect for deceiving people too much. ”
"Is it possible that everyone is going to cause the disaster of exterminating the sect because of the martial arts? If so, then even the Lin Blood Sect will no longer exist. Tian Wenfang asked rhetorically without giving the deputy sect master any face.
Shi Lie was also annoyed: "You"
Seeing that the two were still arguing, Elder Zuo Yuji hurriedly interrupted Shi Splittian's words.
"The deputy sect master is angry, everyone is hundreds of years old, why hurt the harmony for a child. Zuo Yuji said slowly: "The three elders can only accept two apprentices, but this rule cannot be broken, otherwise maybe my sect will not even be able to preserve the current pattern." I hope everyone can calm down and decide this matter, these two children, there is indeed only one left. ”
"What's so hard about that? Wu Zhengyi saw that the two of them were arguing, and said bluntly.
And this little Qing Yuling, when she heard that only one of the two could be left, she didn't like Mengwai and frightened her, but at this time, the rejection of Mengwai was even better.
Fang Xiao also didn't have the legal permission for a while, so he said, "If everyone has no opinion, just follow what Elder Wu said." ”
After speaking, except for Tian Wenfang, who was still angry, the other people didn't show much face, after all, they all knew that if they added oil and vinegar, it would be endless.
"Tell the sect master, elders, according to the disciples, Qing Yu Ling is a rare three-attribute body. Li Qianyong's words were astonishing.
"Are you sure?' Fang Xiao stood up in disbelief, thinking that these two attributes were still one in ten thousand, let alone three attributes.
"Sure. Li Qianyong did not hesitate at all, and said affirmatively.
And Qing Yuling seemed to be a special love to show off, with Li Qianyong's words, his fingers moved, red, blue, green, three different colors of Yuan Force attacks were instantly launched, hitting the ground, leaving three small pits, and looked at Meng Meng like a provocative look.
"In that case, what else is there to say?" Tian Wenfang saw this, and said even more unforgivingly.
Shi Lie also shook his head helplessly, and thought to himself: "Eh, it seems that this dream crying child is really unlucky, and he actually ran into a three-attribute body." ”
"What about Elder Wu, what about Dream Cry?" In fact, everyone has counted in their hearts, the three-attribute body is something that can be met but not sought, how can Dream Cry be compared. But for the sake of fairness, Fang Xiao still asked.
Wu Zhengyi sighed and said, "Then let me check it out." ”
"No need. Meng weeping wiped away his tears, but at this time he said stubbornly, "You can accept that Qing Yuling, even if I am alone, I can live well, thank you Elder Wu for saving your life." After speaking, Meng Wai knelt down and kowtowed three times to Wu Zhengyi, the sound was crisp, and when he got up, his forehead was already blood-red.
This feeling of being under the fence is simply terrible, Meng Cry doesn't want to fight with that Qing Yuling at all, just wants to avoid the faces of these people. For Dream Cry, a person can be without arrogance, but he can't be without arrogance, and he doesn't need anyone's pity.
After worshipping, Meng Wai said, "Elder Wu, please send me back." ”
No one thought that this little guy would refuse their selection so happily, and the spirit of people who don't bow their heads on the eaves makes these guys who have lived for hundreds of years a little embarrassed.
That Shi Lie saw it in his eyes, and while admiring it, his heart trembled slightly. When I looked at Meng Cry again, my eyes were hot, as if I saw his hope.
"Haha, good boy, they don't dare to accept you, I'll take you. Deputy Sect Master Shi Lie said with a smile, "Each elder can only accept two disciples, and the sect master can only accept a successor, and I, Shi Splittian, although my martial arts have been lost, I have never accepted a disciple before, and today I can't make an exception to accept you as a disciple." ”
After speaking, Shi Lie walked up to Meng Cry and squatted down: "Little Meng Cry, my name is Shi Lie, I really want to accept you as my apprentice, are you willing?"
Seeing that this person was born rough in front of him, but at this time he became a loving appearance, which made Meng Cry smile slightly, and then "um" and nodded. Shi Lie smiled and touched Mengxi's little head.
Shi Lie was originally the former sect master, but more than a hundred years ago, an accidental accident caused him to exhaust his whole body's Yuan Force, and now in addition to his body is still strong, he no longer has Yuan Power in his body, as long as the limit is reached, he will die naturally, and it is impossible to make progress in cultivation. But he himself didn't think so, and no one in the sect knew the real reason for his loss of Yuan Power.