Chapter Thirty-Six: Sycophants

"Hahaha! I like it, I feel very good for the teacher!" Situ Jin was overjoyed and laughed.

The disciples looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the moody master didn't blame him, this ...... What kind of business is this?

Bai Jin stood behind Situ Jin, opened his mouth, and looked slightly surprised as if he had been slapped by someone, so that his mouth couldn't be closed, and said secretly: "This old ghost, he ...... How come I never knew?" came to his senses and nodded hintively at Lei Hao.

Lei Hao hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed, "Disciple wishes Master to break through the Yuan Infant Stage and achieve the Great Dao!"

Hulala, the disciples knelt down, kowtowing and chanting-

"The disciple wishes the master eternal blessings and longevity...... Longevity. Oh, Shou and Tianqi!"

"The disciple is sincere, may the master ascend to the fairyland as soon as possible!"

"Disciple, disciple prays for Master every day, and may Master live a long life. Oh no, it's a long life, long live, long live!"

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"Shut up! Stand up for me!" Situ Jin suddenly sank his face and said angrily: "Phew! People are all over the clouds, there is nothing new, what is the longevity than Nanshan, am I an old birthday star? And you, saying that I ascended to the fairyland early, this is Bawang and I will die early? I will live a long life, hum! What do you think? Don't learn from others if you don't know how to make sycophants, it's really a shame!"

"Master atonement, atonement for sin!" Originally, all the disciples stood up according to the words, and when they heard Situ Jin's reprimand, they immediately knelt down in fright, and hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"A few of them are slapping sycophants, whipping and punishing!" Situ Jin waved his big hand, and suddenly those disciples were pressed to the ground by the green-robed monk behind Situ Jin, and they crackled and smacked hard, until the blood splashed, and many of them fell on the faces and bodies of the surrounding disciples.

Everyone can't help but feel worried, some people think that patting sycophants is really a science, if you don't shoot well, you will shoot on the horse's feet, and next time you should forget it, right?

Some people glared at Shi Dong angrily, thinking that this person was really a villain, if he hadn't done this with ingenuity, why would the master be angry?

Others looked at Shi Dong with admiration, thinking that this person is not simple, if he can figure out the master's mind, he will soar into the sky in the future, and he will have to walk around with him more in the future.

"These are five spirit stones, and if you put them away, it can be regarded as a reward for the teacher. You put your heart and soul into pleasing as a teacher, and you are very happy as a teacher. Situ Jin smiled at the corner of his mouth, shook his hand, and a black light flew towards the stone, which he reached out to catch, and five evil spirit stones suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Thank you Master for your care, the apprentice is full of energy, and he will definitely work hard to cultivate in the future and win glory for the master!" Shi Dong kowtowed and thanked him, and happily put away the five spirit stones carefully, and the surrounding disciples swallowed and salivated with greed.

This sentence is a pun, alluding to Situ Jin's previous care for Shi Dong's teaching of body forging techniques, and Shi Dong took this opportunity to thank him, which naturally only the two of them can understand.

Situ Jin bowed slightly, thinking: "This person is really a ghost and elf, it's rare that he has gone out of his way to please me." Hey, interesting, interesting. ”

Lei Hao, Tan Shaoxuan, Zhu Ke'er and other disciples, seeing this scene, their hearts were churning, but they didn't expect that it was also a sycophant, and after a few words, the master and his old man were full of joy and immediately rewarded five spirit stones, which is too easy to earn, right?

Suddenly, some were jealous, some were disdainful, some were admired, and so on.

Mao Feifei grinned, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "Brother Xian's mouth can really bring the dead to life, and the master and his old man can't resist it! Hehe, amazing!"

Seeing Situ Jin's face blank, he said to the disciples below: "The teacher just asked you how the Mid-Autumn Festival was doing, but it is to remind you that the one-year period has arrived! If you have not broken through the first layer of the Qi refining period, take the initiative to stand up!"

Speaking of this, two sharp gazes swept down, and suddenly more than a dozen new disciples stood up tremblingly.

Shi Dong peeked over, and saw that many of these people spent a lot of time in the gambling ghost shop, most of them were C-class, and there were actually two people who were B-class.

Thinking that they saw that there was no hope of a breakthrough, they simply gambled on the ghost to fight, if they won the bet and sold the spirit ghost, they could exchange for a large number of pills, and the breakthrough was also expected, who knew that the water of the way of the gambling ghost was very deep, and they would get nothing by gambling and gambling, but they would waste their cultivation.

Sad, lamentable!

"Bai Jin, you lead them out, expel them from the sect, and leave them to fend for themselves. Situ Jin said coldly.

"Master, spare your life!" Those people's faces changed drastically, begging for mercy repeatedly, and some even trembled with fright and collapsed to the ground.

Bai Jin had a calm face, and with a wave of the sleeves of his robe, he pushed these people out like chickens and ducklings, they trembled and hugged together, looking back at Situ Jin sadly, and begging for Ken's gaze was heartbreaking.

Driving it out means being frozen to death in the cold wind and fog, or being torn apart and eaten by the ghosts.

Some people still didn't give up, and hurriedly whispered to Bai Jin, let him help say good things, and persuade the master to change his mind, but Bai Jin kept a calm face, driving them out like garbage, completely forgetting that it was he who tempted everyone to gamble when he started, which caused so many new disciples to not break through.

Witnessing this scene, the disciples who stayed behind all looked bad, and they felt a kind of sadness about the death of a rabbit and a fox.

Shi Dong sighed secretly in his heart: "Alas...... It's not easy to survive in this demon gate......! How far can you go?"

Suddenly, I heard a person screaming bitterly: "Master! If you deal with the disciple like this, the disciple will not accept it!"

"Slow down, let them come back first. Situ Jin beckoned to Bai Jin, and he had no choice but to bring back these disciples who had rushed to the door.

"Why are you not convinced?" Situ Jin's two eyes fell on one person, and he saw that he was born five big and three thick, with a fierce face.

Shi Dong recognized him as the son of the king of Surabaya City, the butcher, and his qualifications were below the second class, and he was addicted to gambling ghosts and did not break through.

This person stalked his neck, Suo surnamed let go, and said loudly: "The disciple's strength is not at the bottom, and the master will drive the disciple out, which is really difficult to convince the disciple." The disciple is willing to fight with the senior brother who stays here, and if he is killed, he will not complain. If the disciple is lucky to win, hehe, the disciple will have the courage to ask the master to take back his life and let the disciple stay and cultivate. ”

Situ Jin's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Okay! This is very fair, these disciples can choose one of you, and the two of you will fight to the death here, and those who survive can stay." ”

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, but they didn't expect the master to propose a life-and-death fight, if this was chosen by this desperate guy, wouldn't they have to fight to the death?

The big guy couldn't help but flinch slightly.

"Thank you, Master, for making it happen!" The son of the king butcher glared at the fierce triangular eyes, swept among the new disciples, and as soon as Shi Dong met his gaze, he felt as if he was facing a bloodthirsty wolf, vicious, not afraid of death, and couldn't help but beat his heart.

"That's you!" he grinned, pointing at his black-haired hand.

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