Four hundred and sixteen, how can I have it?
"I want to teach you a lesson, let you know that monks can't use their divine sense to probe at will, otherwise they will be snooping, if they encounter any big temper, they can directly shake back their spiritual power with your divine sense, and make you become idiots!
Zhu Lingwu looked at the teenagers and boys who were frowning and touching their heads, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile, and then waved his hand to let the people around disperse.
Most of these teenagers, boys, and little girls who had been taught a lesson looked at Zhu Lingwu with some grievances, but now the prestige of Zhu Lingwu, the senior brother, has penetrated deep into their hearts.
After listening to Zhu Lingwu's words, most of the disciples sat back in front of their respective seats and continued to eat, but their dark eyes still peeked at Zhu Lingwu from time to time.
When they first selected the senior brother in Zhiyang Academy, although they had also seen Zhu Lingwu, most of them had seen Zhu Lingwu on one or two sides, and they were not too familiar with Zhu Lingwu.
After that, Zhu Lingwu left directly for another three months, and in the hearts of these new disciples, this senior brother may not be able to come back.
Unexpectedly, today, the senior brother suddenly returned, and he also had a qi refining realm that they couldn't believe, compared to the strength of their respective second and third layers of qi refining, the tenth layer of qi refining was the strength of their uncles and grandfathers in the past.
This senior brother who is a little different from them is really unusual, and from now on, they may not forget in their hearts that there was such a senior brother in their lives.
In the future, even if they have any status in the Pure Yang Sect, they will not forget today's scene.
Leaving these words aside for the time being, he just said that Zhu Lingwu saw that the atmosphere in the dining room had regained some strange calm, and then he looked at Hao Xiuzhu and Ye Yueyin, who were still in front of him.
"You two, don't talk about it yet, let's take care of the young brothers and sisters below you! Well, I just came back to see how you are doing, now I'm not hungry, so I don't need to eat here anymore, little Daji, I'll take it first, wait a minute, after eating, you can come to talk to me again! Also, you Hao Xiuzhu, you must be taking my little Daji to please those little girls, don't spoil this little fox! You kid, I knew that it was a wrong decision to leave Xiao Daji to you in the first place, and I knew that Ah Ye would take care of it!"
Zhu Lingwu didn't want to make any more big moves in the dining room, he didn't care about any false name or anything like that, for him, it was better to be low-key on the road of cultivating immortals, so that he could go further.
But just after making such a fuss, I am afraid that he must be famous in the outer gate of the Pure Yang Sect, because now many of the miscellaneous servants of the outer gate who are in charge of food in the dining room are also looking at him, as if they are discussing his identity in private.
Most of these outer gate handymen are mortals who have no spiritual vein qualifications, and they come from those mortal villages in the mountain gate of the Pure Yang Sect, and they go to the outer gate of the Pure Yang Sect to do some trivial work, which can be exchanged for some spiritual grain and rice grains.
Although they did not have the qualifications to cultivate, they could also live in the miscellaneous area of the Outer Gate of the Pure Yang Sect, and in their daily lives, they would often pass on the things they had seen.
Thinking about what happened today in the dining room of this new disciple Zhiyang Courtyard, it will soon spread throughout the outer gate of the Pure Yang Sect.
These mortal servants may not be able to cultivate themselves, but they are immersed in the environment of the Immortal Cultivation Sect all day long, and they naturally know a lot of realm divisions for refining qi.
Just imagine that a new disciple who has just entered the beginner actually has the cultivation of the tenth level of qi refining, which can also belong to the ranks of those high-level outer disciples in the outer sect of the Pure Yang Sect.
This is also a special case in the history of the Outer Gate of the Pure Yang Sect.
Therefore, the handymen who were in charge of cooking and cooking for the new disciples in the dining room also looked at Zhu Lingwu with a strange light, maybe they saw the birth of a future great immortal master of the Pure Yang Sect in their lifetime.
For those mortals who were dependent on the Pure Yang Immortal Sect to survive, the stronger the Pure Yang Immortal Sect would be in the future, the more stable their lives would be.
Therefore, if Zhu Lingwu can really become the golden pill and Yuanying immortal master in the eyes of these mortal miscellaneous servants in the future, it will also be a strong support for them.
Of course, they also have a trace of other expectations in their hearts, now that Zhu Lingwu is still in this Zhiyang Courtyard, if they can take the opportunity to form a little chance with Zhu Lingwu, then in the future, when Zhu Lingwu's cultivation goes up, maybe they can also get more benefits.
Not to mention anything else, they themselves naturally have no hope of cultivating immortals, but the descendants of their family, in such a blessed place as the Pure Yang Sect Mountain Gate, may not always be mortals without spiritual veins.
Maybe they can rely on this opportunity to have some relationship with Zhu Lingwu and leave a relationship, if Zhu Lingwu really has any status in the Pure Yang Sect in the future, then they may also be able to ask someone to send a message, asking Zhu Lingwu to help their descendants join the outer gate of the Pure Yang Sect and become a disciple of the Pure Yang Sect.
Of course, this kind of thought is just the imagination of these mortal miscellaneous servants, just imagine how a monk who has escaped from the mundane can really care about a mortal like them.
There is only a legend that occasionally a monk might befriend a mortal because of his personality and give him some help.
But even if there was a glimmer of hope, these mortal handymen would not give up, so at this moment, they looked at Zhu Lingwu's eyes even more eagerly, as if they were greeting Zhu Lingwu in their eyes.
"Come here, I'll make you more spirit bone rice!", "Come on, come on, I'll give you more food!"
This mortal's mind, although it is not a substantial divine consciousness and spiritual thought, but with Zhu Lingwu's powerful soul thought, he still has some sense, so he really doesn't want to stay in this dining room for long, since he has already taken back his storage bag, found the little white fox, and said hello to Hao Xiuzhu and Ye Yueyin, he is ready to leave.
However, Hao Xiuzhu listened to Zhu Lingwu's words, touched his head awkwardly, his eyes flickered a little weakly, and he glanced at the little girls who were sitting around a few cases in the distance, looking at the little white fox in Zhu Lingwu's hand.
Obviously, Hao Xiuzhu really used the charm of the little white fox to deliberately please these little girls, and he was close to these little girls.
He did promise them something, he would let the little white fox play with them, as long as they let him play with them or something.
But now that the little white fox was taken away directly by Zhu Lingwu, these little girls naturally didn't dare to say anything to Zhu Lingwu, but they really liked the little white fox in their hearts, and they still looked a little reluctant.
"Fifth brother, how can I have it, I, uh, okay, okay, let's not talk about it yet, oops, fifth brother, don't leave yet, you haven't given meat yet!"
Hao Xiuzhu was embarrassed to pile up his fat face, and said to Zhu Lingwu, it can be seen that Zhu Lingwu is leaving, he suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly came up and pulled Zhu Lingwu to beg for meat again.
As a result, he didn't grab Zhu Lingwu's sleeve, but he felt that there was something more in his hand, and when he looked at it again, Hao Xiuzhu was happy.
It turned out that he had an extra bag of things wrapped in a broad spirit leaf in his hand, and he knew that this must be the meat he loved to eat......