Among the twenty-three disciples brought back to the sect, Ling Guyue kicked five, and there were eighteen left.

The moment she learned that she was kicked out, Chuncao's whole person was in disbelief, she obviously broke the demons in her heart, faster than everyone else, she won! She conquered her fears, so why not her?

The mask she had been wearing for a long time made Chuncao unable to make an angry expression, and she knelt on her knees in discomfort and buckled her head heavily, "Master Ling, please also tell the maid why she was defeated." ”

"No, you remember, you lost the election because of the word servant." Ling Guyue said casually.

Since she thinks she is a slave, she has to abide by the rules of a slave and a maid, if she is not willing to be a slave, but she is double-faced, it is even more terrifying, how can Qimen keep her?

The reason why Gu Yue didn't break it directly was because this spring grass had a thief's heart and no guts for the time being, and he didn't do anything to actually harm others.

If she spoke directly, all the major sects would not dare to ask for her except for the Wuji Sect, which would be equivalent to directly ruining her future.

But if you think that Ling Guyue is kind, then you are even more wrong.

The jade is not cut, the qualifications of the spring grass are not bad, no matter which sect you go to, it will be worth focusing on cultivating, that is, the original Qingyun Sect has strict control over the heart, and other sects are passable.

And Chuncao has a hatred for Di Linghua, and one day when she grows up, she will definitely find trouble with Di Linghua, and it is better to be a whetstone.

Thinking about it, Ling Guyue arranged for Jin Tao from the logistics department to send the unsuccessful disciples down the mountain.

"No need to make a fuss, send them back to their hometown."

"Yes, Master!"

After being sent back to their place of origin, they had two options.

One is to rely on their own talent to go to other sects to achieve the path of cultivation.

The second is to wait in your own home for the next gathering meeting.

With the degree of humiliation suffered by Chuncao today, Gu Yue believed that she would choose the first path, and she couldn't help but be a little excited.

Let's get things done!

After dealing with these things, Ling Guyue asked Jin Lang to arrange the residence of these disciples.

The disciples who have entered the Qimen now are different from her and Ling Qunxing at the beginning.

When they first arrived, the Qingyun Sect was withered, and everyone had a large courtyard with their own house, but now, these disciples all had to live in collective dormitories.

"Oh, by the way, Linghua doesn't need to be arranged, she will be my disciple in the future, just follow me."

One sentence made Di Linghua happy, and the other new disciples were also full of envy.

As soon as he entered the sect, he was accepted as a disciple by the sect master, what kind of shit luck is this!

Ling Guyue looked at the fluttering Di Linghua with excitement, and pressed the corners of her mouth with difficulty to go up crazily, following her, is it very happy?

took Di Linghua back to the courtyard, led her to the backyard, pointed to the pile of rubbles she had prepared a long time ago and told Di Linghua, "Linghua, this will be your cultivation place from now on." ”

Di Ling Hua: ??? A pile of rubble?

Her confused expression pleased Ling Guyue, who patted her head and told her very seriously: "Today, all the cultivation that the teacher asked you to carry out is what the teacher experienced back then. ”

After saying that, I felt that I still had to draw a pie for her.

"Being a teacher has been suppressing cultivation, Linghua, don't look at it as a teacher, it's only in the middle stage of foundation building now, but ordinary Yuanying monks may not be able to beat as a teacher."

Zuo Bingjun: An ordinary Yuanying monk? Oh, it turns out that I'm not an ordinary Jindan, that's fine.

After eating the cake, Di Linghua digested it well, and looked at Ling Guyue with bright eyes: "It's worthy of my master, it's too handsome!" ”

"Well, a little bit." Ling Guyue pretended to be calm and gave Di Linghua a storage bag: "This is Bigu Dan." ”