Shaoyang still paid attention to He Zhengshou's words, and he didn't want to anger those who were proud of themselves.

Therefore, after completing his cultivation, he went to Yuemei's residence.

The purpose was to tell Yuemei that he would not have time to go to the Holy Spirit Cave in the next few days, and asked Yuemei to arrange for a few people below to bring food to the Flame Lion instead of him.

Yuntian Sect's recruitment of new disciples is also a big deal, after all, it is to replace the sect with fresh blood.

Therefore, those bigwigs in the sect sent the outer disciples of the sixth order to recruit and lead.

However, there are very few disciples with the qualifications to cultivate immortals, and in Shaoyang's session, more than forty people are only four qualified, and the probability of one out of ten is only qualified, which is only qualified.

And those with excellent qualifications are even rarer, and there may not be one every two sessions.

Coupled with the other two factions grabbing resources, the big bosses in the sect no longer expect to be able to find disciples with superior qualifications.

However, Shaoyang produced a Tang Yuncui in that session that made the big man in the sect praise him, and in his next session, there were two disciples with outstanding qualifications, who were more talented than Tang Yuncui, which made them laugh from ear to ear.

But it's no wonder that a disciple with superior qualifications is one in a million.

They are the capital of the Yuntian Sect based in the snowy region, and they are also the guarantee of the future prosperity of the Yuntian Sect, so they are all accepted as personal disciples by the bigwigs in the sect without exception.

But after that, there was not a single disciple with good qualifications, let alone those with outstanding qualifications.

Therefore, those bigwigs increased the pressure on the outer disciples who went to recruit fresh blood, and some even gave indicators that they had to find a disciple with good qualifications, otherwise they would have to reduce their cultivation resources.

Those outer disciples were reluctant to waste their cultivation time recruiting new disciples, but they were forced to go because of pressure.

After all, they were just outer disciples, and they had no choice, but they were still indignant in their hearts.

Compared to those inner disciples, the cultivation resources available to them were pitiful, and they were able to have a sixth-order cultivation that they had worked hard to obtain, so they regarded time as more expensive than gold.

They even had abnormal thoughts, thinking that the waste of the past few days had increased their strength with the inner disciples, and with such abnormal thoughts, their natural temper would not be much better.

Now those bigwigs in the sect have also set targets for them, and they will be punished if they don't complete it, which makes their resentment further deepen, but there is no place to vent.

So those new disciples have become their punching bags, fists and feet are okay, some directly use magic weapons to serve, girls are fine, and those boys are almost no who have not been cut a few pieces of meat.

On this day, Shaoyang was cultivating.

Suddenly, a voice sounded:

"Brass, get out of here. ”

The voice was very small, but Shaoyang listened to it like five thunderbolts in his heart, and his heart was agitated.

He was so shocked that he ran out without even thinking about it, and he could now understand the feeling of the brass that was crawling out of the sect when he first entered the sect.

Before Shaoyang could adjust his breathing, he rushed out.

"Cai Shaoyang has seen Senior Brother!" he bowed with a smile.

In front of him was a young man in his twenties, with slightly dark skin and a pair of inverted figure-eight eyebrows that were very conspicuous and stylish.

The young man's eyebrows shrunk, his eyes were very sharp, and he said lightly:

"Isn't the head of this academy brass? What's the matter?"

Shaoyang was shocked in his heart, this young man's eyes saw through everything like thorns, as if in front of him, he was as transparent.

He was thoughtful in his heart, but the surface was still as usual, and he didn't see anything unusual, and said calmly:

"Senior brother, Senior Brother Brass has something to say goodbye for a few days, so he asked Senior Brother to take over for a few days. ”

"Really?"

The young man snorted coldly, he had already experienced such a trick, and he had already done it, so he didn't wipe it out, right?

The young man thought so, but he didn't say it, after all, Shaoyang didn't have a weak heart, and he couldn't see anything unusual.

"Senior Brother Mingjian, this is indeed the case!"

The more this is the case, the more calm you must be, as long as you are calm as usual, others can't see your thoughts, and naturally you can't do anything.

This is Shaoyang's personal experience, so he behaves the same when he speaks and thinks in his heart, without the slightest fluctuation.

The young man waved his hand and stopped dwelling, he didn't care at all who was in charge of the matter and who had nothing to do with him.

What he was concerned about was the time he had wasted in the past few days, and he had to hurry back to cultivate.

"These ten teenagers are handed over to you!"

After speaking, the young man turned around, turned into a streamer, and walked away in the sky.

Shaoyang exhaled and looked at the ten teenagers not far away.

One by one, they were terrified, huddled together, their bodies still trembling.

On their faces and arms, there was a trace of blood, none of which were clean, and it was obvious that they had been injured with a sharp weapon.

Shaoyang thought about it for a while, and he understood the reason, I am afraid that they should have been hurt by the young man's anger.

He shook his head and stepped forward.

But the ten teenagers took a few steps back in unison, their eyes full of horror.

Shaoyang smiled slightly and said softly:

"Come with me!"

Then he turned around and went back to the courtyard.

Ten teenagers, at first you look at me, I look at you, but none of them followed.

Shaoyang turned his head and glared fiercely, they were as scared as rabbits, you squeezed me and I squeezed you and ran in, for fear of running slowly.

Inside the precincts!

Shaoyang Zhenzhen has words and makes a big statement:

"Do you want to fly in the sky like the senior brother who took you up the mountain?"

The words seemed to be what the ten teenagers were thinking, and they immediately lost their sense of fear, and instead of fanaticism, their eyes showed a look of envy.

Although the young man who took them up the mountain was angry with them if he was a little unhappy, the experience of the young man flying them for nine days with them deeply shook their hearts.

If so, they would probably be willing to die.

Shaoyang nodded with satisfaction and continued:

"Do you want to see your parents and family again?"

"Don't you want to be an immortal, Glory Ancestor?"

"Tell me if you want to or don't want to?"

The ten teenagers were moved by his excited voice, and they nodded violently one by one, as if they had to break their heads to be considered powerful in their answers.

"Say it out loud, do you want to or don't want to?"

Shaoyang's sonorous and powerful voice aroused the longing in the hearts of the ten teenagers.

"Yes!"

The voice is neat and powerful.

"Good!"

Shaoyang clapped his hands and said:

"You are fortunate to have this opportunity to make it happen. ”

Then he talked a little bit about the test after a year of practice.

In closing, he said:

"This year, you have to practice hard and pass the test, and you will become one of us. If you fail the test, I'm sorry, you will do hard work for me, and I will never want to see your parents, and I will only die here for the rest of my life. ”

The faces of the ten teenagers darkened, but then the negative emotions immediately disappeared, and instead of their eyes full of divine light, they were like wolves and tigers, and they wanted to start cultivating.

Shaoyang called He Zhengshou to him and muttered a few words, and then the ten teenagers were led by He Zheng.

Looking at these small figures, he sighed in his heart, he was only so old back then.

"I hope a few of you can succeed!" Shaoyang didn't say everything, after all, reality is reality.

The words of encouragement he just said were just for them to do their best throughout the year, even if they failed, they would have a clear conscience.

Shaoyang sneered at this kind of policy of recruiting disciples in the sect, this is completely a practice of self-extermination, how many years later, there will be teenagers who can be sent to the mountain?

However, he only sighed that in his capacity, he was not qualified to reflect this problem to the sect.

"Master, this is the Huang Ling Pill you wanted, I have put it all away. ”

He Zhengshou held a white porcelain vase and said respectfully.

"Hmm!"

Shaoyang nodded, took the white porcelain vase, and waved his hand.

He Zhengshou understood and retreated!