Chapter 10 This is fate

In the square, there was a sudden silence, and everyone chose to be silent.

"Elder Yan, Tian Yi, this kid is a good seedling, I believe that your Qingtian First Pulse will not bury him, so let him join the Qingtian First Pulse, I don't know, what other opinions do you have?"

Si Ming smiled slightly, the domineering aura that suddenly bloomed just now disappeared at all, he looked at Yan Kuan, and said.

Yan Kuan's face was overjoyed, he glared at Zhu Hong and the others fiercely, and thanked Si Ming.

Zhu Hong and Xin Chenzi were a little gloomy, and they were scolded by the head in front of the new disciples, which made their faces a little unbearable. However, after all, the head is the head, whether it is status or strength, it is not something they can disobey, so the two of them are only unwilling to face each other, but they dare not really contradict and argue.

"Okay, the remaining three disciples, the other four veins can be chosen. Si Ming waved his sleeve robe and returned to his seat.

"Hmph, Huo Li'er, you are willing to join my Qingjian lineage, the old man Zhu Hong has a few connections with your Lieyan Mansion Lord Huocheng, and he can be regarded as your elder. ”

Zhu Hong didn't grab Tian Yi, and he was very unhappy, but because of the majesty of the master, he couldn't say anything. If he had met a Twin Spirit Root in normal times, he would not have been so indifferent, but now he is really in a bad mood.

Unexpectedly, the other elders of the three veins all chose to remain silent, as if they had already discussed it. Huo Li'er seemed to know about it, so she didn't say anything, and stood behind Zhu Hong pretty.

"Xiao Jun, you can join me in the Qingyun lineage. Standing next to Xin Chenzi was a dark-faced old man, the old man was dressed plainly, like an old farmer in the field, and he belonged to the kind of people who could not be found in the pile.

As soon as he spoke, Xin Chenzi's face was stunned, and then he glanced at the old man a little strangely.

As if sensing the gaze of several other veins, the old man grinned and said, "What, do you still want to grab a four-attribute spiritual root with the old man?"

"Hehe, Brother Qinghai, we don't mean that, let's let Xiao Jun enter your Qingyun lineage. Xin Chenzi smiled and said.

Tian Yi, Huo Li'er and Xiao Jun were all divided by the five veins, and the Qingyun vein was directly controlled by Si Ming, so that day the Linggen boy Lin Feng could also be regarded as entering the Qingyun vein, so to put it mildly, among the five veins, only the Qingyi vein had no new disciples.

And at the scene, it seems that only Luo Yan is left.

Luo Yan was not in a hurry, he just stood there quietly, closing his eyes and recuperating, not paying any attention to the competition between the five veins, and when Tian Yi and the three were selected to leave, leaving him alone, he opened his eyes and calmly looked at the bigwigs in front of him.

At this time, the head of the company, Si Ming, spoke.

"Xin Chenzi, this time there are no new disciples in your Qingyi lineage, so let Luo Yan enter your first line, so as to inject some fresh vitality into your Qingyao lineage. ”

Xin Chenzi, who was originally smiling, was stunned for a moment after hearing Si Ming's words, and then looked at Luo Yan in the center of the venue with a wry smile. He is no stranger to this young man, and the title of Dumb Dumb is not just passed on among ordinary disciples.

Moreover, he had already learned that this dumb was a seven-attribute spirit root, and the waste spirit root of the waste spirit root had no future at all.

Originally, this time he came for Tian Yi, but he didn't expect to be robbed of the opportunity by Yan Kuan, so he had already given up his mind of recruiting new disciples. But the words of the head of the house, Si Ming, directly made him dizzy, and recruiting such a waste would definitely damage the face of the green sickle.

"Master, this, it's better not to do it, my Qingyi line is now full of disciples, and I'm not in a hurry to accept people. Xin Chenzi said with an embarrassed face.

Si Ming frowned, Luo Yan was specially explained by the senior to take care of him, it was reasonable, he wanted to ** in person, even if he knew that Luo Yan's qualifications were extremely poor, but since he accepted Lin Feng, Si Ming would not be distracted to accept the second disciple.

Therefore, he wanted to put Luo Yan in one of the two veins of the Green Sickle and the Green Blade, so that he could be regarded as having an explanation for that senior. But looking at the current situation, it seems that no one is willing to accept this hot potato, and as the head of the family, he can't force these elders to be too ruthless.

Zhu Hong and the others also lowered their heads and looked sideways, deliberately avoiding Si Ming's gaze, obviously with the same calculation in their hearts.

"Master, I don't know if it's okay to let Luo Yan and my Qingtian lineage?" Yan Kuan suddenly took a step forward and said to Si Ming.

"Oh, Elder Yan, do you want to accept this?" Si Ming's eyes jumped and he looked at Yan Kuan.

Yan Kuan smiled bitterly and said, "My master, my disciple of the Qingtian First Vein is the least of the five veins, and although Luo Yan's qualifications are poor, he is already a monk in the Spirit Seed Stage, and he has been cleaning the Qinglong Road of the sect for many years, but he is a stable person." ”

"Yes, yes, master, Qingtian Yimai really needs to add some new disciples. Xin Chenzi on the side heard this, as if he had been pardoned.

Si Ming narrowed his eyes, then smiled and said, "Okay, since Elder Yan supports it, then it's decided." ”

"Luo Yan, would you like to join the Qingtian Bloodline?"

Luo Yan looked up at everyone, his eyes were deep, without a trace of fluctuation, he bowed to the head of the sect, Si Ming, Yan Kuan and the others, and said hoarsely: "The disciple has no objection. ”

But the moment he bowed, a fierce color suddenly flashed in his deep eyes.

Although he seems to be dull, he is not stupid, for so many years, his heart has long been calm and abnormal, far beyond what ordinary people think. But in front of his peers, he was picked around, and in the end, he was disposed of like a discarded thing, no matter how tenacious he was, he was also a young man with strong blood.

At this time, a simple sentence kept beating in his mind for a long time.

"Luo Yan, you have to believe in yourself. This sentence was like a magic spell, making the blood in Luo Yan's whole body have a tendency to boil.

He was unwilling, but at the same time, he was not reconciled to this, although he was a seven-attribute miscellaneous spirit root, he was an unprecedented dual spirit cultivator, and he vowed that one day, he would let these people who despised him look up to him, with his own strength.

"Very good, Tian Yi, Luo Yan, you go with the old man, master, I will leave first. Yan Kuan bowed to Si Ming, lowered the turquoise futon, and left Qingxia Peak with Luo Yan and Tian Yi.

The rest of the elders also left one after another, and only Si Ming was left in front of the Qingxia Palace.

Si Mingmo rubbed his chin and long beard, and his eyes flashed with thought, but this thought only lasted for one breath, and then he smiled self-deprecatingly, and his body moved, flashing into the Qingxia Palace.

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Qingcheng Mountain, Qingtian Peak.

Four or five disciples dressed in Qingcheng costumes were waiting respectfully, and when they saw a cluster of blue clouds floating in, they all greeted them with helpless faces.

When the blue clouds fell, it was a huge futon, and on top of it, it was Yan Kuan and the three of them.

"The disciple visits the master. When the five disciples saw that there were still two of them, their faces were overjoyed, and they hurriedly stepped forward to greet Yan Kuan.

Looking at the five disciples in front of him, who were both tall and low, short and thin, Yan Kuan's heart suddenly turned up with a depressed aura. Thinking that there are as many as 100 disciples under the Qingyao Vein and the Qingjian Vein, and he only has seven disciples when the Qingtian Vein is full, it is unpleasant to think about it.

However, this is fate, the same practice is Aoki Gong, the two veins of the green sickle and the green blade are the main assassination and killing, the Qingyun vein takes both offense and defense into account, but the Qingtian vein is the main defense and illusory technique.

And for these bloody and strong kids, there are too many ** in the incomparably powerful attack spirit technique, in contrast, the Qingtian First Pulse of the main defense has not received new disciples for many years.

Two junior disciples came here today, and the hearts of these old disciples of the Qingtian Vein were finally a little comfortable, especially Tang Shi, who was the youngest among them.

Tang Shi was the last disciple of Qingtianmai, as soon as he entered the sect, he took over the chores of Qingtianmai, not to mention laundry and cooking, and now when he saw a new disciple enter the door, this kid was simply happy.

"Hehe, since you have come to the Qingtian Vein, then you can accept your fate. ”

Not only Tang Shi, but the other four also thought so in their hearts.