"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, when are you ready, just send us a message!" Ebony Zhenren didn't expect that his suggestion would be adopted, and he was immediately flattered.

The rest of the group chimed in.

"Well, since you all want to come to the ceremony, I'll let you know. ”

What Lin Xuan really thought was that they couldn't come to the door empty-handed, just enough to receive a wave of congratulatory gifts to enrich the sect's treasury, so as to free up some time for her to collect cultivation resources and fill the treasury.

Others thought that as long as the congratulatory gifts were enough, when the senior sister was in a good mood, they would be able to speak.

Everyone was happy.

The monks of the Mahayana period went back to prepare the congratulatory gifts with satisfaction, and Lin Xuanzhen and An Simei were left on the Heavenly Thunder Peak that had been struck by the thunder.

There is also a former head Lu Ren lying on the ground.

Only then did An Simei dare to speak, "Senior sister, are you going to abolish the head of the sect?"

"How can this be called a waste? His foundation has been damaged when he has come down. At that time, I will not be able to cultivate and maintain my realm, and I will definitely not have the energy to manage the sect. ”

Lin Xuanzhen explained casually.

Oh my God!

I almost misunderstood her!

Woooooooooo

How can I speculate on the senior sister with the heart of a villain?!

You filthy-minded woman!

"By the way, have you recruited new disciples this year?" Lin Xuanzhen interrupted her thoughts.

An Simei hurriedly replied: "No, Master Lu Ren originally planned to send someone to recruit disciples after the double cultivation ceremony. ”

"That's right...... Why don't you let me be in charge of an area this year!"

Lin Xuanzhen figured it out a little, it must be that her own self-taught way was wrong.

The words of this cultivation realm are similar to those in the memories of her previous life, and the classics and exercises left by her senior brothers are more than those in the Zongmen's library pavilion.

So for the first three thousand years, most of the time, she was self-taught.

After reading all those classics and understanding them thoroughly, she began to try the hundredth knot.

It turned out to be a failure.

But the problem is that she has no sequelae at all, which is not quite right.

You have to try a different approach, and you can't do it behind closed doors.

If you work with the new junior brothers and sisters, start from scratch steadily, maybe you can cultivate the golden pill naturally?

The previous heads were picked out by her among the disciples of low-level cultivation and secretly observed.

This time, she decided to start by recruiting disciples.

Participate in the whole process, day and night, until a head seed is selected.

At that time, her golden pill must have condensed!

Flattered.

Edgeworth's Flight, I'm coming!

An Simei was shocked, what is the identity of the senior sister?!

She is the first person to ascend in the cultivation realm, the only personal disciple of the Heavenly Thunder Gate Founding Patriarch who has not ascended.

In addition to ranking seniority according to the cultivation realm, the cultivation realm will also evaluate the teachers together.

Who can compare to the senior sister?

She actually had to personally participate in the selection and recruitment of new disciples!

An Simei was full of regret, why wasn't she born two hundred years late?!

"You want to participate, and that's great. This year, the disciples of the Heavenly Thunder Sect must be among the dragons and phoenixes in each person!"

An Simei patted a little sycophant, and when she saw the senior sister touching her face and smiling brightly, another thought rose in her heart.

She estimated that the amiable senior sister should not be angry.

"Senior sister, can you teach me this disguise technique?"

She had just reacted.

The appearance of the senior sister must be disguised!

This is the case in the cultivation realm, whether it is a man or a woman, the higher the cultivation, the more attention is paid to one's appearance.

Mahayana female monks, how can they not be glamorous and charming?!

Let's just say that the Mahayana monks who just left, although they are of different ages, are all different types of extremely beautiful men.

Unless you have a special preference, or you have been poisoned and taken pills, there is no such thing as a big belly, skin and bones, and everything is handsome.

I heard that many female monks in the cultivation realm, because of the injustice in the secular world, after they succeeded in cultivating, began to beautify their appearance with all their might.

It is necessary to turn around and tease many superficial male monks in order to get out of that evil breath and achieve a clear mind.

The monks who had just left looked at Senior Sister with no obsession at all.

It can be seen that the elder sister's disguise technique has reached its peak, and she can hide from so many Mahayana monks!

It even shows that the senior sister is of noble character and disdains to use these natural foreign objects to disturb the minds of others.

An Simei looked at the mysterious senior sister expectantly, her eyes full of admiration and curiosity.

Lin Xuanzhen was stunned for a moment, not understanding what the little junior sister's words meant.

Are you saying she's too ordinary?

Or do you really think she's transfigured?

To be honest, she is very satisfied with her current appearance.

Compared with the problematic skin in the memory of his previous life, this face is as white and smooth as a shelled egg.

Not to mention that this long black hair, which is thick and smooth, and does not fall out no matter how much you pull it, is no worse than the best silk satin.

There is also a figure with this delicate fit.

She had to sigh that it was really convenient to be a naturally beautiful beauty!

As long as you pull your hair up at will, you don't need to touch it up, and it's already incredibly beautiful.

Every day when she looks in the mirror, she is afraid that she will fall in love with herself!

In her previous life, she looked like she was going to cause a car accident when she went out!

An Simei's question reminded her.

The aesthetics of the cultivation realm seem to be different from hers.

However, compared to the bewitching and impactful beauty of the first beauty recognized in the cultivation world, she prefers her gentle appearance that looks better the more she looks.

Lin Xuan really figured it out, so he shook his head at An Simei and said, "Senior Sister An, I don't have a disguise. I really look like this, I don't believe you touch it. ”

Touch my slippery skin.

An Simei was about to cry, and she felt that she had offended the senior sister again.

The senior sister must not want her to be hit by knowing her true appearance, but she can't bear to refuse.

The senior sister also gently let her touch her face!

Senior Sister didn't blame her!

Woo woo woo woo, the senior sister is so good!

An Simei hurriedly waved her hand and said, "No need, no need." Senior sister, in fact, you look good like this!"

"Well, really? I think too. ”

Lin Xuanzhen has not dealt with his junior sister much in the past three thousand years.

In the past, all the junior sisters recruited were afraid of going home to get married, and their cultivation was particularly fierce, and the bottom was always male disciples, and those who came to pass it on were male disciples.

At this time, she just wanted to happily share her skin care experience in the cultivation world with this junior sister, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw Lu Ren, who was still in jet black, lying on the ground.

I finally remembered the reason why I gave up the one hundred and first attempt to get out of the level.

Seeing her looking at Lu Ren, An Simei hurriedly carried Lu Ren onto the flying boat and prepared to transport it to the medicine hall for treatment.