Chen Yuan didn't have the idea of beating the more than 900 disciples who had gained more.

In fact, in terms of the cultivation of disciples alone, the conditions and quality of teaching that Treasure Selection can provide are still far from being comparable to Ying Tianzong.

Accepting these extra disciples into the treasure shop is actually an injustice to them.

Most of these candidates may not know much about the affairs of the cultivation realm now, but when they grow up in the future, they will definitely have a grudge against Chen Yuan because of today's allocation: Why can we enter the Heavenly Sect with similar conditions to us, but we are pulled into the treasure selection by you?

There is no way, who let Yingtian Sect is Holy Land Sect stand for thousands of years, and Treasure Picking is a new force that has been created for several years, and the distinction between high and low is clearly visible in people's hearts.

Therefore, Chen Yuan's goal has always been those teenagers who failed in the selection.

There are a lot of people between 120 and 125 points, and considering the factors of monastic qualifications, it is possible to select at least thousands of suitable talents.

And the best thing is that when these people are depressed because they failed to pass the selection, they can not only get twice the result with half the effort, but also gain the favor and even loyalty of these teenagers.

In addition, the quality of these teenagers will not be too bad, in previous years, it is also the average level of new disciples accepted by Ying Tianzong.

Therefore, how should these two hundred and forty-six candidates choose how to treat them, it still needs Ling Daozun to have a headache for this.

Ling Daozun's brows furrowed tightly as he looked at the report that Chen Yuan handed him.

The format of this report is modeled after what Chen Yuan wrote in later generations, detailing the specific number of people in each sub-section.

Ling Daozun's fingers moved back and forth on the line of numbers, and he found that if he only recruited three hundred disciples, he might have to set the final score line at one hundred and thirty points or more.

However, you must know that Wen Xiannian only has 128 points?

There are also more than 300 people in the 128th and 129th points shown in this report, and all of them have given up?

These are more than 300 disciples who have the potential to become the master of the first pavilion, if they all give up, Ling Daozun is sure that he will definitely fall into his heart and never live in peace.

Glancing at Chen Yuan with resentment, Ling Daozun's fingers continued to move downward, from one hundred and twenty-five to one hundred and twenty-seven, there were also more than six hundred people.

In the past, these people were all outstanding talents in each class of disciples, and if they didn't take all of them, it would make their main responsibility to train their disciples to be the head of the assignment, and it would feel like a crime.

Ling Daozun couldn't help but glared at Chen Yuan fiercely again, thinking in his heart that he blamed this kid for making himself a big trouble.

It's just that Ling Daozun completely forgot that just half a month ago, he had complained in front of Chen Yuan with a long sigh that there were too few qualified disciples.

Chen Yuan was stared at by Ling Daozun a little inexplicably, and he leaned over and asked, "Master, have you figured out how to screen these disciples?"

"Screening a fart," Ling Daozun said angrily, "Such a good seedling, no one is missing!"

"That'...... Leave them all?"

Chen Yuan asked hesitantly.

After thinking about it, he suddenly said excitedly: "Yes, even if the quota given by the main sect is not enough, we can cultivate it ourselves." ”

"Cultivate a fart," Ling Daozun was inexplicably angry, and roared, "In the past three years, the resources spent on a disciple's head are worth thousands of spirit stones, and the extra nine hundred disciples and millions of spirit stones, you are here?"

"Besides, even if I sell you and squeeze out these spirit stones, where can I find enough teachings to cultivate these disciples?"

Indeed, Chen Yuan ignored this point.

You must know that the practitioners themselves are also monks, and they themselves need time to cultivate.

Forcibly accepting these disciples will only make the little energy of the disciples more scattered, and the final result may be that everyone is sparse, and none of them can become successful.

"What should I do then?" was frightened by Ling Daozun's yelling, Chen Yuan asked with a shrunken head.

"How do I know!"

Things seem to have tied a dead knot here, to give up some of these disciples, Ling Daozun is as reluctant as if he was digging out his lungs, but to leave so many disciples, it is indeed beyond his strength.

Under the lights, Chen Yuan and Ling Daozun stared at each other, helpless.

After a long time, Chen Yuan coughed dryly twice, and said slowly: "Actually, there is still a way to do this. ”

"Oh," Ling Daozun perked up, secretly thinking that Chen Yuan, this kid was really well-informed, and there was a way to deal with such a dead situation, so he urged and asked, "What's the way, hurry up and listen to it." ”

"Before, I heard you say that it was difficult to recruit disciples this year, so must the other twenty-seven sects do the same, right?"

"Of course, the eldest brother doesn't laugh at the second brother, those guys are no better than our assignment. Ling Daozun replied proudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Daozun's eyes froze, as if he understood something, and he said suspiciously: "...... you mean?"

"Well," Chen Yuan affirmed Ling Daozun's guess, nodded and said, "Since we can't cultivate these disciples, and the other sects are just short of people, why don't we distribute the extra nine hundred people to other sects, in this way, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds?"

Ling Daozun's face became serious, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "It takes millions of spirit stones to cultivate these disciples, but this money is actually nothing to the main sect, but do you know why the main sect doesn't agree to approve more places?"

"The disciple can guess one or two, probably the main sect takes into account the views of other sects. ”

"We have always been on an equal footing with the twenty-eight family assignments, but now that we have allowed our faction to accept an extra 300 disciples, it has already made the other factions very dissatisfied, and if we give more than 900 additional places, I am afraid that it will make them even more resentful. ”

Ling Daozun looked at Chen Yuan and asked puzzledly, "Since you know the situation inside, why do you still have such a proposal?"

"You know, if they hadn't been in the way, we wouldn't have this trouble now. ”

"Moreover," Ling Daozun suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Chen Yuan, have you ever thought about how well you are doing in this position of supervisor, not only to see how many outstanding disciples our sect has cultivated, but also to make a comparison with other sects. ”

"If these outstanding disciples are given to other sects, I am afraid it will inevitably affect your limelight in three years. ”

Hearing what Ling Daozun said, Chen Yuan just smiled: "These disciples have already thought about it. ”

"And you're going to do that?"

"Yes," Chen Yuan said categorically, "If the disciple only wants to do this kind of supervision, he will naturally not do this kind of 'enemy' thing, but if I want to be the sect master, I must consider the overall situation and the overall interests of the Heavenly Sect." ”

Ling Daozun looked at Chen Yuan in a daze, as if he had only known him on the first day.