Now, when he sees strange flowers and plants, he can't help but want to go back and sell them for money.

"Silence!" A woman with a high ponytail and a frosty face, also wearing a dark robe, but with many complicated patterns on the placket, she is Guan Lingying, the chief disciple of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect.

"Senior sister!" All the disciples immediately shouted respectfully, and at the same time fell silent.

The newly entered outer disciples obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, they just subconsciously followed the movements of the inner disciples.

The inner disciples are like frightened birds, one by one with a frightened face, and being able to enter the inner gate means that they have reached the Jindan stage and have the ability to learn from the disciples of the Yuan Infant Stage.

As for the old fritters, their faces are as calm as water, and outsiders can't see their rich inner world.

Who in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect doesn't know that the senior sister who majored in ruthless swordsmanship is an ice cube, cold and unkind, and the most important thing is that she is still a battle maniac, and if she wants to be caught by her and go to the martial arts platform, she has to file a layer of skin!

You must know that although their sword cultivators like to compete with others, they don't like to be beaten unilaterally.

Compared with ordinary people, most of them have come and go, but if they are caught by their senior sister Guan Lingying, then they have to be covered with a small quilt, sleep for a day, and welcome the advancement of swordsmanship.

Guan Lingying will learn from others, and will suppress his cultivation to the same level.

As the senior sister of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, she thinks that it is necessary for her to contribute to the improvement of the swordsmanship of her peers, she sets herself as a level, plays the sword guide, and the disciples she has consulted or studied with will gain something from both swordsmanship and cultivation.

But the premise is that her unilateral beating, even if her cultivation is suppressed, her sword qi is still too strong, and the other party will be suppressed if she doesn't make three moves when she enters the field.

She is a natural sword cultivator, has a sword heart, and is an invincible existence in the same stage.

The heads and elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect had already cultivated her as the next leader.

"Noisy and noisy, what kind of system!" Guan Lingying's words, the whole field suddenly quieted down, better than anything else.

"Haha, it's still Lingying's words that work!" A white-bearded old man said with a smile, he is one of the three elders of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and he is also Guan Lingying's master, a pure and true person.

"Anyway, why hasn't Changming come back yet? It's all here......"

As soon as the voice of the innocent real person fell, a flying boat sailed in the sky.

"Look! It's Elder Bamboo's flying boat! An inner disciple pointed to the bamboo leaf mark on the flying boat.

Qiong Ji and a few disciples sighed: "Oh my God, Elder Zhu is really rich, he actually has such a big flying boat, how many spirit stones do it cost to buy it......

"You know what? Elder Zhu didn't even bother to summon the Natal Spirit Sword! The inner disciple who pointed to the flying boat heard Qiong Ji's words, and immediately turned sideways and said.

He saw that Qiong Ji was still confused, and pointed to the green bamboo peak speechlessly: "Have you seen the bamboo on the mountain of Zhufeng?" It's all the sword of the bamboo elder, cut one when you want it, and replace it when it's rotten, according to the growth rate of bamboo, the cost is almost zero! ”

He said excitedly as he gestured with his hand to zero, obviously, he personally admired Zhu Changming very much.

Hearing him say this, Qiong Hui immediately resonated, as a sword cultivator with a natal spirit sword, in order to raise swords, inlaid with diamonds, scabbards, sword ornaments, smelting, and warranty, he became a poor ghost.

God knows how envious he was after listening to Houzhu Changming's deeds!

But when he thought about it, his precious spirit sword was under his maintenance, and his face was radiant, and every time he appeared, he could shine the eyes of his enemies!

Well, it's worth it!

"Elder Bamboo's realm, not everyone can have, although raising a sword has made me poor, but I have also become stronger! Raising a sword makes me happy! ”

Qiong Ji's tone was unwavering, which made the inner disciple directly impressed.

"Wow, brother, you're good! That's how our sword cultivation should be! By the way, what's your name? The Peach Blossom Island Secret Realm is about to open, you might as well make a brother, you and I are both inner disciples, and we have both reached the Jindan period, at that time, the Peach Blossom Secret Realm will inevitably have to make up a number! ”

"My name is Qiong Gui, Qiong Lou Yuyu's Qiong, Tiangui's Gui!" Qiong Ji emphasized which two words his name was.

The inner disciple was shocked on the spot, "My name is Qiongren, the firmament of the firmament, the benevolent ......."

！！！

Qiong Ji was equally shocked: "Good brother! ”

Qiongren burst into tears: "Good buddy! ”

"It's you!" The two spoke in unison.

Qiong Ren stepped forward first and held Qiong Gui's hand excitedly, and said excitedly: "After entering the inner door, I often heard a person called the poor ghost senior brother, but I only listened to his rumors, but I didn't see him, I never thought that I would actually see a living one today!" ”

"I've been training outside before, but you only entered the inner door this year, right? I got in last year! As soon as I returned to the sect yesterday, I heard someone say your name! ”

"That's right! I just came in last month, so it's no wonder I haven't seen you! Good brother, just with our name, it's a loss if you don't worship a trick! Qiongren was full of emotion.

Qiong Ji couldn't help but sigh: "Yes! What a fate! ”

While the two were talking, the flying boat had already leaned over and stopped in the empty space at the top of the jade mountain.

A verdant green and a white month, with fluttering clothes, respectively Zhu Changming and Yueli, the two of them flew down from the flying boat, and their handsome skin made the few female disciples crazy.

Even a man from Qiong Ji couldn't help but admire when he saw it: "Next to Elder Zhu is Elder Yue, right?" This face is too long! Compared to him, we are all muddy ideas sprinkled by the creator god! ”

Qiongren was pertinent and agreed, and he nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right!" ”

Someone around him said earnestly:

"Alas, there are originally few female sword cultivators in the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, and Elder Yue's appearance, at least half of them have to have a crush, leaving us bachelors with not many opportunities......"

There are also humanitarians: "It doesn't matter, anyway, I have a sword, and my daughter-in-law is not a daughter-in-law, all are vain, all are vain!" A daughter-in-law may empathize, but my sword won't! ”

"Meet Elder Zhu, Elder Yue." Guan Lingying, as the chief disciple, took the lead in saluting and also put an end to the sound of these discussions.

She also remembered the face of the bachelor by the way.

If you have a chance to fall in love, you might as well improve your swordsmanship, and she doesn't mind helping him with this.

"Meet Elder Bamboo! Meet Elder Moon! The disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect said in unison, and the momentum was magnificent.

Qingxu Zhenren touched his beard and walked over with a smile, and Guan Ling followed behind him with an expressionless face.

"After all these years, you look stronger."

"Innocent and real." Yueli bowed slightly, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Changming boy, you are injured, go back to Zhufeng to recuperate." Qingxu just glanced at Zhu Changming, and then said to him.

Hearing this, Zhu Changming felt that the wound behind his back that was corroded by the heart demon mucus was deteriorating, he smiled indifferently, and took a sip of wine: "Small injury, just recuperate, in this case, I'd better go back first!" ”

(End of chapter)