"You... You are..."

Looking at the familiar face that was close at hand, Hua Qiangu was dumbfounded, and the little head melon, which was already a little slow to react, was instantly stuck.

"Long stay on the fairy white child painting.." For Hua Qiangu, Bai Zihua's cold face showed a gentle smile in front of everyone's eyes for the first time.

"It's not fair, Bai Zihua, you are the head of the long-term stay, why is the matter of choosing an apprentice so casual? Just because of acquaintance?" Ni Qianzhang couldn't sit still anymore, and directly got up and scolded, "How can you be fair and visible in such an action? What do you make others think?"

Bai Zihua will not choose Ni Mantian, Ni Qianzhang has already had a low in his heart, after all, the two of them are really not Ni Mantian, but Bai Zihua did not follow common sense and chose the most talented Hua Qiangu, which is unbearable.

"How are you going?" Bai Zihua put away his smile and looked at Ni Qianzhang lightly, "Who to choose as my disciple is decided by this seat, do you want to mention this seat to decide?"

"You... Hmph!"

The angry expression on Ni Qianzhang's face froze, and then he coldly flicked his sleeve robe and sat down.

If it weren't for Bai Zi's cultivation being too terrifying, Ni Qianzhang wouldn't mind having a discussion with him at all.

"If any of you still have objections, you can say them one by one!" Bai Zihua glanced at everyone, his indifferent eyes full of oppression.

The strength of the immortals was vividly displayed by Bai Zihua, and he directly suppressed many unconvinced leaders and bowed their heads.

Including those who are jealous.

After Bai Zihua's selection of apprentices was over, the next thing was Mo Yan and Sheng Xiaomo, and only after they finished selecting could it be the turn of the other elders in Changliu.

Mo Yan looked at the dazzle and sighed slightly, twisted up a cypress branch and inserted it on the head of the neon sky, as for the burial of the moon and the wind, he could only have more than enough heart and not enough strength.

Regarding the transaction between Mo Yan and Ni Qianzhang, Sheng Xiaomo can be said to be completely ignorant, or he doesn't want to care at all.

So no matter what agreement they reach, it has nothing to do with Sheng Xiaomo, coupled with his gentle and lazy temperament, Sheng Xiaomo's choice of apprentices can be said to be free.

After receiving the cypress branch handed by Luo Eleven, Sheng Xiaomo got up from the chair and walked down.

Sheng Xiaomo did not specifically revolve around the wind and the burial moon, but after shaking a circle among the female disciples, the cypress branch in his hand shook and swayed, as if he was hesitating.

When they all thought that Sheng Xiaomo would also choose a female disciple like Bai Zihua and Mo Yan, Sheng Xiaomo put the cypress branch in his hand on the head of the burial moon with a flicker.

"I've seen Shizun. ”

After Sheng Xiaomo stuck the cypress branch on his head, Fu Yue breathed a sigh of relief and bowed to Sheng Xiaomo.

"It doesn't have to be like this, I'm more casual, and I don't have to do all that red tape." Sheng Xiaomo waved his hand, then slowly returned to his position and reclined down with a folding fan, completely ignoring Mo Yan's annoyed gaze.

Sheng Xiaomo's personality is very appetizing for the burial moon, at least in the future, he will not be restrained in doing some things, of course, don't expect too much from cultivation, it is estimated that Sheng Xiaomo will only explain briefly and will throw himself to Luo Eleven.

After all, Sheng Xiaomo's character.. It's really hard for him to teach his disciples well.

The burial moon returned to Sheng Xiaomo, so the fall of the wind naturally caused a dispute among the elders, and finally when the real fire was about to emerge, Mo Yan spoke out and asked Luo Eleven to take him down and be taught by the elders.

With Mo Yan's arrangement, even if those elders were not convinced, they had no choice but to pinch their noses and admit it, and then began to select other disciples in the crowd.

As everyone worshiped the teacher one after another, it also meant that the apprenticeship ceremony was over, but most of them were not unpleasant, and they could only be unhappy in their hearts because they were on the territory that had stayed for a long time.

After sending off the people from the various sects, the hall became a little deserted.

Bai Zihua glanced lightly at the newly started disciples and said, "The apprenticeship is over, and after you go back, you can start practicing after lighting up the Sansheng Stone." ”

"Yes.."

Everyone bowed down and saluted Bai Zihua, and then followed Luo Shiyi and the others to leave one after another.

The apprenticeship has ended, and there is no point in continuing to stay here, not to mention that the meaning of Bai Zi's painting is already very clear.

"Senior brother, what you have done today is really too shocking, and it will make them even more centrifuged. After the disciples left, Mo Yan looked at Bai Zihua with an indifferent face and said in a deep voice.

Although the current immortal cultivation world seems to be unanimous and extremely harmonious, Mo Yan knows that this is just an appearance.

Although many sects worship Changliu as respect, this is only to borrow the majesty of Changliu.

If something happens to Bai Zi's painting one day, then the title of the first sect in the immortal cultivation world will also decline, and they may also intervene.

In order to ensure the long-term contact with the various sects, every time he accepts disciples, he also turns a blind eye to the disciples of the various sects.

However, today's Baizi painting chooses to spend thousands of bones as a disciple and overwhelm the various sects, which is really unwise.

"What about centrifugation? Do I have to look at their faces to act?" Bai Zihua said lightly, as if he was talking about an ordinary thing, and he didn't take those sects in his eyes at all.

As the first immortal of the Six Realms, Bai Zihua is extremely confident in his own strength.

"Senior brother is right, they just want to borrow my long-term name to protect themselves, and let their disciples worship the long-term stay, I guess you can no longer understand, senior brother. Although Sheng Xiaomo never asked about the sect, he saw some things very clearly.

"And you.." Mo Yan was choked by Sheng Xiaomo, and then opened his mouth and scolded: "I am extremely lazy all day long, and my cultivation has not made any progress in the past hundred years, and I have been fiddling with some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long."

"My temperament, senior brother, you don't know, if it wasn't for the master's coercion at the beginning, I practiced, and now maybe I will solve the immortal ancient chess game. Speaking of this, Sheng Xiaomo was also a little depressed, "As for the cultivation that has reached a bottleneck now, it is better to relax than to bury yourself in penance, what if you suddenly break through?"

Regarding Sheng Xiaomo's joking words, Mo Yan was instantly angry, and pointed at Sheng Xiaomo who didn't say anything for a long time.

Sheng Xiaomo, as the most talented of the three, doesn't like to practice, only loves piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if it weren't for the early ascension of the master, it is estimated that the first person to break through the immortal would not be Bai Zihua.

Hmph, I hope that the burial moon will not be delayed for your disciple. Mo Yan flicked his sleeves and left, leaving Sheng Xiaomo and Bai Zihua speechless for a while.

"Senior brother, do you want to leave the burial moon to you to teach?" Sheng Xiaomo leaned on the table and said with a serious face: "You have the highest cultivation level, and you also have experience in teaching disciples, and this is the first time I have accepted apprentices, so I don't know how to start." ”

"Your own disciples, teach them yourself. ”

Bai Zihua didn't bother to take care of Sheng Xiaomo, and directly turned into a streamer and left.

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