I'm useless, but my apprentices are all gods who protect others.
Chapter 11 11 The charitable sect that accepts disciples
Chapter 11 11. The charitable sect that accepts disciples
"By the way, can I sign up for the three brothers together?" Duan Yanyao asked kindly with a crooked eyebrow.
Kindly rubbed the little Snow Leopard's belly, but was accused by Yingying, "Aren't you an orphan? Where did you get your brothers?"
"Brothers in distress are brothers in distress." Duan Yanyao looked at the little Snow Leopard in Sheng Yi's arms jokingly.
"Have they tested their talent?" Lu Xuesheng asked.
Duan Yanyao: "They are all first-level qualifications. The eldest is sick, the second is autistic, and the third cries whenever we fight."
Lu Xuesheng and Sheng Yi fell into silence.
Duan Yanyao lowered his eyes with a cautious look on his face: "We live in a remote place, and we heard that various sects are recruiting new talents to come to the capital of Xizhou. The four of us met on the road and cherished each other. We all hope to become sword cultivators and embark on the journey of cultivation. road."
"Since the Changhong Sect can take me in, can they also take in my brothers?"
Kindness: "But..."
This is somewhat overwhelming.
Shengyi was still thinking about it, but Lu Xuesheng next to him started to go through the procedures: "Okay, let's register."
Sincerely: ...
What kind of sect is the Changhong Sect?
Is it so easy to accept a disciple?
Sheng Yisheng was helpless: "Senior brother, why is it this time..."
Lu Xuesheng replied casually: "Your master is compassionate."
Sincerely: ...
What a compassionate person.
Shengyi was speechless due to the blockage.
"It's strange that the Changhong Sect has actually recruited someone?"
During the registration interval, several disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect who were looking for trouble interrupted.
"Hey, this person's name is Duan Yanyao? He just came to our sect for a test, right? His talent is only level one, extremely mediocre!"
"I remember that Duan Yanyao also had a companion, who was also at the first level, and his qualifications were very poor!"
"The Changhong Sect won't accept them all, hahaha! It's really a rotten pot with a rotten lid, it's rotten to the sky!"
The disciples of Kunyu Sword Sect laughed wildly.
But soon after, they stopped laughing.
Because kindness is watching them.
It was only afternoon at this time, and the slightly hot sunshine fell on Sheng Yi. It was obviously warm, but her eyes were extremely cold.
"W-what are you looking at?" the leading disciple stuttered.
"You're so arrogant, do you want to be beaten?" Sheng Yi's lips slowly raised, and there was a knife hidden in his smile.
Thinking of the embarrassment of their boss Xu Lingyou, several disciples felt that Cen Wanwan was a bit unlucky. The leading disciple said unfairly: "Our boss was injured because he accidentally went crazy. What are you doing, a loser? Changhong Sect Sect Power Ranking Who knows the last one! His own strength is poor, and the people he recruits are all rubbish, making him even worse!"
"Who said they are trash?" Sheng Yi frowned, and the air pressure around him dropped.
She has always been a protective person. Once she regards someone as one of her own, she will consciously protect him or her.
Although she and Duan Yanyao had just met, they were considered to be from the same sect. Even if they were from the same sect, they could not be bullied by outsiders.
"You are still talking too hard! When will you, Changhong Sect, be shortlisted in the sect competition? If you are self-aware, you should close down your business as soon as possible! Don't be embarrassed!" said a disciple of Kunyu Sword Sect.
The sect competition takes place every three years.
At that time, sects from all continents in the world of cultivation will gather together and send their disciples to compete. The top five from each continent can go to Si Xuan Palace, the highest immortal-level academy in Jiuzhou, for a three-year training.
This tradition has been around for a long time. When Sheng Yi was still a sword master, he taught in Sixuan Palace.
Counting the days, the latest sect competition will be a year later.
"Who said that our Changhong sect can't enter the sect competition? Not only can we enter, but we can also take first place." Sheng Yi said in a steady voice.
It doesn't matter if you have poor qualifications or if you are half-finished.
It doesn't mean that you will be a useless person in this life. "puff."
I don't know who among the disciples laughed out loud, and then several people started laughing.
"Winning the first place? Why? With your bedridden master, with your senior brothers and sisters who can't make a splash? Or with the loser with the first-level qualifications you just recruited?"
"I really don't understand why your Changhong sect is recruiting students. There are not many masters in your sect who can teach!"
"Who says we don't have one?" Sheng Yi looked at Lu Xuesheng, "Brother, please say something."
The master of the Qingjian Sect, Sheng Yi, was getting angry when he was provoked like this. Why was Lu Xuesheng still so calm?
Lu Xuesheng looked at Sheng Yi calmly and nodded affirmatively: "We really don't have one."
Sheng Yi: ...stupefied.
The sect is poor, the master is bedridden, and in the end there is no master who can lead the cultivation!
Sheng Yi was speechless: "Senior brother, why do we come out to recruit students?"
Lu Xuesheng looked lazily, like the scattered snow under the sun in winter: "Come and eat and drink. For the sect participating in the admissions conference, the organizer will provide food, accommodation and travel expenses."
Sincerely: ...
Sheng Yi was speechless.
Because she cracked.
"Who said there is no master, I will teach you!" Sheng Yi made the final decision.
Several disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect looked at each other: "You are only in your short period of refining..."
Sheng Yi raised his voice and said: "What happened to the Qi refining period, what happened to the poor talent, God has decreed that wastes cannot practice? Whether the Changhong sect is waste or not, we will find out for ourselves in the sect competition!"
Shengyi and the Kunyu Sword Sect are totally at odds with each other.
300 years ago, she had a fierce fight with Tantai, the head of the Kunyu Sword Sect.
300 years later, he will be provoked again and again by the juniors of Kunyu Sword Sect.
A complete bad fate.
Several disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect argued for a few more words and then left.
She probably wanted to bring her kind words back to Zongli and make fun of her for not knowing her own abilities.
Seeing the disciples of Kunyu Sword Sect leaving, she kindly turned around, only to see Duan Yanyao and Lu Xuesheng looking straight at her, and even the little Snow Leopard in her arms stared at her with round golden eyes.
Lu Xuesheng sighed softly: "Junior sister, you are on top."
Smile gracefully.
The Kunyu Sword Sect came to find trouble again and again, and even an outsider would inevitably fall for it, but Lu Xuesheng, an authentic disciple of the Changhong Sect, was calm and calm.
Changhong Sect is such a magical sect.
Duan Yanyao on the side smiled cheerfully: "According to what fellow Taoist Cen just said, are you going to accept us as disciples?"
Shengyi:...?
Shengyi really has the ability to be a master.
But the original owner was only in the Qi refining stage, and he had just joined the Changhong Sect.
It's somewhat contrary to common sense to accept a disciple so quickly.
Sheng Yi planned to say that she could lead them to practice as a senior sister, but Lu Xuesheng yawned and nodded for her: "Yes. She will be your master from now on."
Shenyi fell into an eerie silence.
After a long while, she slowly said: "Senior brother, I have only joined the sect not long ago, so this is inappropriate."
Lu Xuesheng glanced at her: "Master is bedridden. I can't bear the cold. Your second senior brother is too old, your fourth senior brother and fifth senior sister are out making money and haven't come back. Seventh senior brother and eighth senior brother have run away... You are the most suitable person to lead the new students." .”
Sheng Yi: "...Senior brother, tell me honestly, why do we want to recruit new students?"
There is no one to teach, so how can we recruit students?
Lu Xuesheng said casually: "The real reason...probably is that when new students are recruited, will the government provide subsidies?"
Sincerely: ...
Such a simple but misleading reason.
(End of this chapter)
"By the way, can I sign up for the three brothers together?" Duan Yanyao asked kindly with a crooked eyebrow.
Kindly rubbed the little Snow Leopard's belly, but was accused by Yingying, "Aren't you an orphan? Where did you get your brothers?"
"Brothers in distress are brothers in distress." Duan Yanyao looked at the little Snow Leopard in Sheng Yi's arms jokingly.
"Have they tested their talent?" Lu Xuesheng asked.
Duan Yanyao: "They are all first-level qualifications. The eldest is sick, the second is autistic, and the third cries whenever we fight."
Lu Xuesheng and Sheng Yi fell into silence.
Duan Yanyao lowered his eyes with a cautious look on his face: "We live in a remote place, and we heard that various sects are recruiting new talents to come to the capital of Xizhou. The four of us met on the road and cherished each other. We all hope to become sword cultivators and embark on the journey of cultivation. road."
"Since the Changhong Sect can take me in, can they also take in my brothers?"
Kindness: "But..."
This is somewhat overwhelming.
Shengyi was still thinking about it, but Lu Xuesheng next to him started to go through the procedures: "Okay, let's register."
Sincerely: ...
What kind of sect is the Changhong Sect?
Is it so easy to accept a disciple?
Sheng Yisheng was helpless: "Senior brother, why is it this time..."
Lu Xuesheng replied casually: "Your master is compassionate."
Sincerely: ...
What a compassionate person.
Shengyi was speechless due to the blockage.
"It's strange that the Changhong Sect has actually recruited someone?"
During the registration interval, several disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect who were looking for trouble interrupted.
"Hey, this person's name is Duan Yanyao? He just came to our sect for a test, right? His talent is only level one, extremely mediocre!"
"I remember that Duan Yanyao also had a companion, who was also at the first level, and his qualifications were very poor!"
"The Changhong Sect won't accept them all, hahaha! It's really a rotten pot with a rotten lid, it's rotten to the sky!"
The disciples of Kunyu Sword Sect laughed wildly.
But soon after, they stopped laughing.
Because kindness is watching them.
It was only afternoon at this time, and the slightly hot sunshine fell on Sheng Yi. It was obviously warm, but her eyes were extremely cold.
"W-what are you looking at?" the leading disciple stuttered.
"You're so arrogant, do you want to be beaten?" Sheng Yi's lips slowly raised, and there was a knife hidden in his smile.
Thinking of the embarrassment of their boss Xu Lingyou, several disciples felt that Cen Wanwan was a bit unlucky. The leading disciple said unfairly: "Our boss was injured because he accidentally went crazy. What are you doing, a loser? Changhong Sect Sect Power Ranking Who knows the last one! His own strength is poor, and the people he recruits are all rubbish, making him even worse!"
"Who said they are trash?" Sheng Yi frowned, and the air pressure around him dropped.
She has always been a protective person. Once she regards someone as one of her own, she will consciously protect him or her.
Although she and Duan Yanyao had just met, they were considered to be from the same sect. Even if they were from the same sect, they could not be bullied by outsiders.
"You are still talking too hard! When will you, Changhong Sect, be shortlisted in the sect competition? If you are self-aware, you should close down your business as soon as possible! Don't be embarrassed!" said a disciple of Kunyu Sword Sect.
The sect competition takes place every three years.
At that time, sects from all continents in the world of cultivation will gather together and send their disciples to compete. The top five from each continent can go to Si Xuan Palace, the highest immortal-level academy in Jiuzhou, for a three-year training.
This tradition has been around for a long time. When Sheng Yi was still a sword master, he taught in Sixuan Palace.
Counting the days, the latest sect competition will be a year later.
"Who said that our Changhong sect can't enter the sect competition? Not only can we enter, but we can also take first place." Sheng Yi said in a steady voice.
It doesn't matter if you have poor qualifications or if you are half-finished.
It doesn't mean that you will be a useless person in this life. "puff."
I don't know who among the disciples laughed out loud, and then several people started laughing.
"Winning the first place? Why? With your bedridden master, with your senior brothers and sisters who can't make a splash? Or with the loser with the first-level qualifications you just recruited?"
"I really don't understand why your Changhong sect is recruiting students. There are not many masters in your sect who can teach!"
"Who says we don't have one?" Sheng Yi looked at Lu Xuesheng, "Brother, please say something."
The master of the Qingjian Sect, Sheng Yi, was getting angry when he was provoked like this. Why was Lu Xuesheng still so calm?
Lu Xuesheng looked at Sheng Yi calmly and nodded affirmatively: "We really don't have one."
Sheng Yi: ...stupefied.
The sect is poor, the master is bedridden, and in the end there is no master who can lead the cultivation!
Sheng Yi was speechless: "Senior brother, why do we come out to recruit students?"
Lu Xuesheng looked lazily, like the scattered snow under the sun in winter: "Come and eat and drink. For the sect participating in the admissions conference, the organizer will provide food, accommodation and travel expenses."
Sincerely: ...
Sheng Yi was speechless.
Because she cracked.
"Who said there is no master, I will teach you!" Sheng Yi made the final decision.
Several disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect looked at each other: "You are only in your short period of refining..."
Sheng Yi raised his voice and said: "What happened to the Qi refining period, what happened to the poor talent, God has decreed that wastes cannot practice? Whether the Changhong sect is waste or not, we will find out for ourselves in the sect competition!"
Shengyi and the Kunyu Sword Sect are totally at odds with each other.
300 years ago, she had a fierce fight with Tantai, the head of the Kunyu Sword Sect.
300 years later, he will be provoked again and again by the juniors of Kunyu Sword Sect.
A complete bad fate.
Several disciples of the Kunyu Sword Sect argued for a few more words and then left.
She probably wanted to bring her kind words back to Zongli and make fun of her for not knowing her own abilities.
Seeing the disciples of Kunyu Sword Sect leaving, she kindly turned around, only to see Duan Yanyao and Lu Xuesheng looking straight at her, and even the little Snow Leopard in her arms stared at her with round golden eyes.
Lu Xuesheng sighed softly: "Junior sister, you are on top."
Smile gracefully.
The Kunyu Sword Sect came to find trouble again and again, and even an outsider would inevitably fall for it, but Lu Xuesheng, an authentic disciple of the Changhong Sect, was calm and calm.
Changhong Sect is such a magical sect.
Duan Yanyao on the side smiled cheerfully: "According to what fellow Taoist Cen just said, are you going to accept us as disciples?"
Shengyi:...?
Shengyi really has the ability to be a master.
But the original owner was only in the Qi refining stage, and he had just joined the Changhong Sect.
It's somewhat contrary to common sense to accept a disciple so quickly.
Sheng Yi planned to say that she could lead them to practice as a senior sister, but Lu Xuesheng yawned and nodded for her: "Yes. She will be your master from now on."
Shenyi fell into an eerie silence.
After a long while, she slowly said: "Senior brother, I have only joined the sect not long ago, so this is inappropriate."
Lu Xuesheng glanced at her: "Master is bedridden. I can't bear the cold. Your second senior brother is too old, your fourth senior brother and fifth senior sister are out making money and haven't come back. Seventh senior brother and eighth senior brother have run away... You are the most suitable person to lead the new students." .”
Sheng Yi: "...Senior brother, tell me honestly, why do we want to recruit new students?"
There is no one to teach, so how can we recruit students?
Lu Xuesheng said casually: "The real reason...probably is that when new students are recruited, will the government provide subsidies?"
Sincerely: ...
Such a simple but misleading reason.
(End of this chapter)
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