Chapter 40: Luo Xiaobao and his people
Some people even looked up to the trombone directly, "Luo Xiaobao, you!" It's my God! ”
Not to mention that all the disciples were shocked, even a few of the older elders almost lost their jaws.
Yin Zhou thought for a long time before remembering who Luo Xiaobao was.
His eyes lit up instantly, wasn't Luo Xiaobao the little koi who helped Chang Qingfeng win back a hundred rare and precious herbs last time!
I haven't seen it for a few days, and the little koi actually helped Evergreen Peak grow nearly a thousand god-level herbs!
Such an excellent disciple must start first! Grab it!
"Ahem." Ren Bo cleared his throat, and everyone suppressed their excitement and quieted down.
"Is this Luo Xiaobao here?" Ren Bo's eyes flashed from the crowd.
Everyone also waited expectantly, wanting to see the true face of this genius disciple.
“……”
A gust of wind blew, the atmosphere was a little awkward, everyone waited for a long time, their eyes were tired, and no one stood up.
Rou Yi took a step forward to alleviate the awkward atmosphere at that time, and said, "Back to the Deputy Sect Master, Xiaobao should be in Qingluan Academy at this time. ”
Ren Bo nodded with an "um", and instructed the disciple beside him, "Go and invite this little friend over." ”
"Yes!" The disciple was overjoyed and quickly left.
Yin Zhou was suddenly shocked, and thought of something and stepped forward to stand in front of Ren Bo, "Deputy Sect Master, Luo Xiaobao is talented and talented, especially in cultivating medicinal herbs, he has made outstanding contributions to the sect. ”
He looked at Ren Bo's face and continued, "Yin Zhou requests to make an exception to admit Luo Xiaobao as my inner disciple of Evergreen Peak. ”
"What! Unexpectedly, he directly accepted the inner disciples! ”
"That's a great thing!"
The crowd was noisy, some envious, some jealous, and some lamenting the injustice of God......
Ren Bo didn't speak, frowning as if thinking about something.
In the hall of the Xuantian Sect, it is overcrowded, and it is generally not a major matter, and it will not be easily carried out in the hall unless there is a major matter.
There was a low commotion from the crowd below.
"It is said that Lord Yin Feng is going to make an exception today to admit Luo Xiaobao to become an inner disciple of Evergreen Peak."
"Who is Luo Xiaobao?"
"You don't know Luo Xiaobao, she is the legend of Xuantian Sect, not only has a three-inch three-element mutated thunder spirit root and a nine-inch top-grade fire spirit root, but also grows a god-level herb Tianjiao!"
"Yes! Just an outer disciple is already so against the sky, if he becomes an inner disciple, his ascension is just around the corner! ”
Ren Bo stood at the top with a serious face, as if he was waiting for someone, and the others didn't dare to speak anymore when they saw this, so they quieted down and secretly observed the situation above.
And just before a stick of incense, an ordinary little iris butterfly quietly flew up the main peak, and soon after, Ren Bo received instructions from the sect master that he should be present in person.
Ren Bo was taken aback, and immediately decided to notify all the peaks and gather in the meeting hall.
Xuantian Sect Sect Master Li Ming has always been indifferent, and all affairs big and small are handled by Ren Bo, but this time it was because of Luo Xiaobao's incident that Li Ming was alarmed.
He was calm and calm on the surface, but in fact he was very uneasy in his heart at this time, trembling and waiting for the arrival of the Experience.
As soon as Luo Xiaobao returned to her house, she ran into Lei Lingfeng's disciple who came to look for her.
At this time, she didn't know that the few medicinal herbs she had planted casually had caused an uproar in Xuantian Sect, and she looked blankly at the smiling disciple in front of her, "May I ask this senior brother, what is the matter with the deputy sect master looking for Xiaobao?" Is Xiaobao doing something wrong? ”
I don't blame Luo Xiaobao for thinking about things in a bad way, it's because she seemed to have returned to Tang Xinzhen at that moment.
On that day, as soon as she returned to the small cave after selling firewood, she met a big man guarding the entrance of her cave.
The big man smiled all over his face, and said to her kindly, "You are Luo Xiaobao, come with me, our hall master is invited." ”
Luo Xiaobao didn't think much about it, so he followed.
Who knew that the so-called hall master got the secret method of immortality by using half-demon medicine out of nowhere, and deceived Luo Xiaobao.
That time, Luo Xiaobao almost died under the knife of the hall master.
Fortunately, the hall master had been doing a lot of evil for a long time, which caused public anger, and on the day he was about to get immortality, everyone in Tang Xinzhen rose up one after another, broke into the hall master's alchemy room, and killed people, and Luo Xiaobao survived.
It's just that in the eyes of everyone, all this is Luo Xiaobao's fault, if it weren't for Luo Xiaobao, that hall master wouldn't want to live forever, and he wouldn't have done a lot of evil in Tang Xin Town.
The disciple's teasing chuckle pulled Luo Xiaobao back from his thoughts, and he said, "Little Senior Sister thinks too much, Little Senior Sister is a great hero of Xuantian Sect, and it's not enough for the Deputy Sect Master to reward you." ”
“?”
Luo Xiaobao was puzzled, but the disciple closed his mouth and smiled softly, without explaining.
"Let's go, little sister." The disciple made an invitation and gently took Luo Xiaobao away.
Luo Xiaobao had to follow him in disbelief.
Four cloud-shrouded earth-shattering peaks stand on the Cloud Mist Mountain, and the most majestic peak in the middle is the main peak of the Xuantian Sect, Luoxue Peak, which is also the place where the sect master lives.
The mountain is snow-capped from the middle of the mountain, and the higher it goes, the more foggy it becomes, and you can't even see the end of the mountain, and you can faintly see the golden light refracted from the clouds.