There are countless cultivation sects between heaven and earth, among which the 'sect' is the largest, the 'faction' is second, and the 'sect' 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 at all.

The so-called Shang faction refers to the sect that directly governs the Qingyu Sect.

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 Shangguan Qixue was from the upper faction, and her identity was not simple, but they never expected that she would be able to let the upper faction increase the number of personal disciples for the Qingyu Sect, you must know that the cost of cultivating a personal disciple is very huge, the elixir, the spirit stone rune, etc。

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 will of the Shangfang was written on the scroll, Elder Song, who remained neutral, said, "Since there is the will of the Shangfang, and the five-year Jinwu Dabi continues to be held, I have no opinion on the Shangguan Sect Master's appointment of this son. ”

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

Shangguan Qixue 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 Tang Qing who was following Shangguan Qixue, and couldn't help frowning deeply, just now he had been secretly observing this young man who was handpicked by the master of Shangguan Sect, 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 surname 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 do you think should be done about this matter?"

Another elder said, "I didn't expect Shangguan Qixue's ability to be so great, and he could ask Shangfang to add a personal inheritance quota to our Qingyumen, so that the Jinwu Grand Competition will continue to be held, and we don't need to worry about anything, everything is still going according to plan, what do you think." ”

"Since Shangguan Qixue has added a personal inheritance quota for our Qingyu Sect, why do we still 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, thoughtful.

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

"Give up, hehe, how could I give up?" The smile on the corner of the fourth elder's mouth became thicker and thicker, and he said, "The five-year Jinwu Competition, just one personal quota will let us get a lot, what if this Jinwu Competition is two places?"

"Two places?" Several of the elders present were all scheming, and the four elders only mentioned it slightly, and they guessed something, and said, "But for the other place, Shangguan Qixue has already handpicked that kid." ”

"Huh...... If that kid's qualifications are better, this place 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 place from Shangguan Qixue. The fourth elder said incomprehensibly, "In this way, you will inform all the disciples who have passed on the lineage, as well as a few popular disciples who participated in this Jinwu competition, 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 Qingyu Sect, and the Great Elder came forward, come forward, even if Shangguan Qixue 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, Tang Qing naturally wouldn't let go of such a good opportunity to bask in the sun, as usual, he leaned against the wall, sat on the stool, and was about to take a nap, but just closed his eyes and noticed that someone was coming in.

The person who came was none other than Shangguan Qixue, who was arguing with the elders above the main hall just now, which made her feel very bad, and at this moment she saw Tang Qing lying there so leisurely and basking in the sun, her beautiful eyes couldn't help but have a touch of disgust, and said coldly, "You took the Decay Pill, and now I will help you catalyze the Decay Pill, so as to help you wash the marrow." Her voice was very cold, still without any emotion, as if she was doing a very ordinary thing to tell someone in advance, as for whether you listen or not, she doesn't care, she just tells you.

Washing the marrow?

Tang Qing pouted, this girl is really willing to spend his blood in order to build a foundation for himself! Helping people wash the marrow consumes a person's skill extremely much, however, he knows very well that in his own situation, marrow washing does not work at all, of course, he did not refuse, although the marrow washing has no effect on his qualifications, but it can help him recover his body, although it is very weak, but it is always effective!

Sure enough, after Shangguan Qixue's words fell, she didn't wait for Tang Qing to agree or not, she directly started her hand, clasped a palm on the top of Tang Qing's head, and said indifferently, "Don't move, otherwise the seven orifices will bleed to death at that time!"

Tang Qing didn't move, sensing Shangguan Qixue's input of the power in his body, it was as easy and natural as watching a clip.

Shangguan Qixue consumed her own strength to wash Tang Qing's marrow, as time passed little by little, the beads of sweat on her forehead gradually dripped down, about an hour passed, her face became pale, her brows were even more deeply condensed, and her eyes showed horror and disbelief, because just now she had used her own skills to completely catalyze the decay pill in Tang Qing's body, but Tang Qing's root bones did not change at all.

How so?

Shangguan Qixue has also helped people wash their marrow before, and it is the first time she has encountered this situation.

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

"Your qualifications are simply ...... It's just ......" Shangguan Qixue couldn't find any adjectives to describe Tang Qing's extremely poor qualifications, and she could no longer maintain that indifference, she covered her forehead, took a few steps back, only felt a burst of despair, she was angry, she had a headache and her head was swollen, she shook her head, didn't say anything, and turned to leave.

After Shangguan Qixue left, Tang Qing hurriedly refined the power she had input into his body, about three breaths of effort, he opened his eyes, chirped, and said, "Not bad, not bad! It's comparable to a few days of meditation, if only he could wash the marrow a few more times." ”;