Chapter Twenty-Three: Receiving Disciples
"Then what do you call you, senior?" Leng Qingshuang is a relatively delicate girl, no more than fourteen years old, and her slightly raised eyebrows make people feel that she is a little more cold.
The new disciple was very polite, and Luo Biyun introduced himself: "I am just a monk who cultivates in the sect, and after a long time, they all call me Venerable Biyun." ”
In the world of cultivating immortals, all those who can be called Venerable are masters, not to mention Venerable who belongs to the Qi Sect.
Thinking of this, their gaze towards Luo Biyun became respectful.
But someone looked at the red figure sitting at the head of the elder's seat.
Jimo Jun has a big temperament, and he can't help his curiosity: "Isn't there a total of five peaks in the Qi Sect, and now that we know the four peaks, where does the remaining peak belong?" ”
As soon as he asked, the rest of the people naturally wanted to know too.
Luo Biyun's face was stunned, she subconsciously looked back, but saw that the person had already gotten up.
Qingyue touched her beard and explained to him: "That's Yunhe Peak, it's the place where the sect master cultivates. ”
"Then the object of choosing an apprentice can include the sect master?" It can be said that every sentence of the Mo Jun is to the point.
Qingyue nodded: "Naturally, it includes, but it's not ......"
He didn't finish the rest of the words, and the new disciple who had just spoken had already "swished" and disappeared.
When he came back to his senses, the first man with the mask had already knelt down in front of Xiao Hanyan and solemnly kowtowed.
"The master is above, please accept the apprentice's worship!"
Xiao Hanyan: "......"
Others who were surprised: "......"
The eyes of the senior disciples are about to fall out, do you know who he is kneeling with!
That's it, but they are high, extremely noble sect master, the sect master is dedicated to cultivation, and has never had the idea of accepting disciples, this is already a well-known thing, this kid, actually still whimsically wants to be the sect master's apprentice? It's a dream!
Xiao Hanyan dodged his kneeling salute and raised his foot to pass by him.
The wide sleeves painted and embroidered with large water patterns were pulled by Jimo Jun.
"Presumptuous!" Xiao Hanyan's sharp eyebrows and eyes were dyed with coldness, and his tone was full of majesty, hitting the other party directly.
Even the others trembled a little.
With a strong discomfort, that is, Mo Jun couldn't give up: "Elder Fang Cai said, since you can choose someone to apprentice at will, why can't the disciple want to be the sect master's apprentice?" ”
"Because this seat does not accept apprentices!"
Just as they thought, Xiao Hanyan really didn't have the intention of accepting apprentices.
Elder Qingyue didn't expect this disciple to be so bold, it was really commendable.
He quietly communicated with Xiao Hanyan in a hidden voice, and a few simple words made Xiao Hanyan frown slightly.
It's nerve-wracking, why did she forget this? According to the rules, she really can't refuse.
In the past, I had been in retreat and cultivation at this time, so I naturally ignored this for a long time.
Alas, how can this be good......
Seeing that the sect master didn't speak, he began to talk about his advantages, "Master, master, the disciple has strong adaptability, can go out of the hall and enter the kitchen, can take care of himself, and can make money in business, I ......"
Xiao Hanyan gently pulled back the sleeve of his shirt that had been pulled for a while, and the wide sleeves drew an arc.
"Can you read the ledger?" She suddenly remembered that the account books in the Purple Cloud Hall had been piled up for many days and had not been read.
When Jimo Jun heard this, his eyes were shining, "Yes, yes!" My brother taught me! ”
"Stand up and speak."
"Master Xie!"
"Don't scream, it's not yet!"
Xiao Hanyan walked off the stage, and Mo Jun patted the non-existent dust on his body to keep up with her.
"Elders, this disciple will be taken away first, and you can take care of the rest yourself."
The face under the mask of Jimo Jun was about to crack with laughter, but what he didn't seem to expect was that the sect master took him away, not to accept disciples, but just to find someone to read the account book together.
The senior disciples were not at peace in their hearts, although they did not accept disciples, but they could be taken by the sect master, it was also very beautiful.
In this way, Jimo Jun was taken away by the sect master under the enthusiastic "gaze" of all the disciples.
As soon as he arrived at the door, an eager voice sounded behind him.
"Sect Master, the disciple of the Northern Meditation Cultivator, also wants to worship the Sect Master as a teacher!"
"There is also a disciple, Luo Mo, who also wants to worship the sect master as a teacher!"
"The disciple is cold and frosty, and he also wants to worship the sect master as a teacher!"
The three of them hurriedly stepped down from the stage and stood side by side in the center of the main hall.
Everyone was surprised by their sudden voice, are the new disciples now so bold, worshipping the sect master as a teacher, how can they be one after another?
Bei Ming Xiu was the first to say it, but in response to him, there were only mocking glances from both sides and uncontrollable sneers.
The dark and translucent eyes stubbornly looked at the Xiuying who stopped at the door of the main hall, and the persistence in his heart made him directly ignore the ridicule of others.
There are many people with good qualifications, but there is no one who can enter the sect master's eye, for this thin boy, in addition to admiring it, they still feel very self-defeating at most.
Xiao Hanyan turned his head, his mist-soaked eyes glowing with an indifferent light color.
The current Northern Meditation Cultivator is only a fourteen-year-old child, he has no cultivation to say, his face is still very sallow, and he can't help but look weak, he definitely can't stand her palm, it seems that his life is very bad.
Like in the previous life, Bei Mingxiu also chose to worship her as a teacher in this place, and he also agreed to accept him as an apprentice at that time.
It's just that this time......
Xiao Hanyan moved instantly, stopping more than a meter away from the Northern Meditation Cultivators.
Her gaze swept over Leng Qingshuang and Luo Mo,
"There are more people who want to be apprentices of this seat, but why do you think that this seat will accept you as an apprentice?"
Xiao Hanyan's eyebrows were cold, although his voice was as crisp as a young woman, he had no emotion, and his natural momentum was there, just standing in front of them made people feel pressure.
Luo Mo replied: "Before the first son entered the mountain, he had already heard that the current sect master of the Qi Sect was advanced in cultivation and extraordinary ability, and he was also famous among the many immortal sects, and the disciple admired the sect master very much at home, and implored the sect master to accept the disciple!" ”
The first time he saw it, he was shocked by her ability and deeds, even though his qualifications were very likely not suitable for cultivating with the sect master, but he just didn't want to miss the opportunity to apprentice.
Xiao Hanyan looked at the shortest boy: "What about you, you also admire this seat?" ”
She wondered if this kid's answer was the same as in the previous life.
Sure enough, Bei Mingxiu's answer was really the same as what Xiao Hanyan thought.
"No, the disciple only knows that the entire Qi Sect, the sect master is the most powerful, and the first son wants to become stronger, and he wants to become as powerful as the sect master!"
After saying these words, Bei Ming Xiu was nervous in his heart, he knew that his answer was a little arrogant, although he didn't know the strength of the sect master, but the person who could be praised by the world would definitely have a higher strength than he expected......
Later, the Northern Meditation Cultivator discovered that Xiao Hanyan's cultivation was not described as high, but deep.
Leng Qingshuang is not to be outdone, she has always been silent, a little not good at expression, only said a sentence that she deeply sympathizes, and there is no next sentence.
Xiao Hanyan couldn't help but chuckle.
The three elders in the back just looked at them and bowed to the teacher so abruptly, and they didn't say anything to stop them.
This scene fell in Luo Biyun's eyes, she was really blind before she could see it, the elders were stuffing disciples for the senior sister!
However, can't they see that she is also here to accept disciples today?
She waited until now, just to receive a better qualified son, but she didn't want to come in vain.
"Venerable Biyun, my disciple has admired you for a long time and wants to worship you as a teacher."
Fang Ningxiang has a beautiful appearance, a well-behaved face, and a cautious and respectful voice.
Luo Biyun's eyes fell on her petite body, and seeing that this little girl's qualifications were not bad, she felt a little relieved on her face.
Nodding with a smile, his index finger pointed to her smooth forehead, and directly awarded the Shi Seal.
……
Xiao Hanyan later said that she didn't have the intention of accepting apprentices, and she still remembered their lonely appearance.
After bringing Jimo Junxuan back to Yunhe Peak, he threw several large stacks of notebooks to him, and threatened to finish them before dark.
And a stupid son who didn't know that he had become a tool man, thought it was the first task given to him by Xiao Hanyan, so he responded beautifully.
Li Yunshen was arrogant, and after Mo Jun had just entered Yunhe Peak, his eyes were always staring at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Moving things, cleaning and serving, and serving tea to Xiao Hanyan are also staring.
His appearance was so obvious, Xiao Hanyan was a little curious, and asked, "Yunshen, why do you always look at people?" ”
Li Yunshen didn't go to plow the ground today, the white and purple sect clothes on his body were very neat, and he was calm and calm, and he looked like a peak manager.
Xiao Hanyan was also relieved to hand over Yunhe Peak to him to take care of.
"Sect Master, is he a new disciple you have accepted?" He asked carefully, vaguely expecting something.
The tea was boiled very well, Xiao Hanyan groaned, and appreciated it in his heart.
"No, this seat needs someone to help read the account books for a while, and he is the most suitable."
Listening to her answer, Li Yunshen didn't ask anything more, and didn't forget to glance at the young man who was looking hard, and finally brought him a cup of hot tea.
Jimo Junxuan thanked him, senior brother, and continued to look at the account book and dial the abacus.
The jade-textured abacus was crackled, and Xiao Hanyan felt that he could finally be a little free.
Li Yunshen felt very useful to his senior brother, he was the first son to come to Yunhe Peak, preconceived, well, yes, it was preconceived, so it was necessary for him, senior brother, to arrange a room for this little disciple......