"Senior Brother, let's have a few rooms, let's play, whoever wins will sleep in the bed." A disciple's eyes turned and turned around Xiao Chenyi.

Xiao Chenyi glanced at him: "I am so stupid? The bed is mine, why should I take out my things to bet with you? Tiedan?"

Hearing Tiedan, a nickname with a strong locality, the disciples laughed softly: "Senior Brother Tiedan..."

"No, no, no, you should call Senior Brother Dandan!"

"I'm so laughing, Senior Brother Dandan, haha."

The raw stone iron eggs appeared, Xiao Chenlin grinded his teeth: "You are smiling happily now. When you go back, I will ask my mother to make stewed elbows for me every day, and you will be so greedy."

Seeing the disciples of the Xiao family playing, the Shaolin masters walked beside them, touching their little bald heads and smiling.

Shaolin and the Xiao family are very close. When their disciples go out, they will basically watch over and help each other and are familiar with each other.

But when he saw Xiao Chenlin and others pulling the ropes on the wall, the little masters were still stunned: "What's the point?"

Xiao Chenlin sighed: "This is where we sleep at night. When can we sleep freely on the rope and not fall off, then it will be considered passing."

"I originally thought we wouldn't be able to use it after we were twelve years old, but I didn't expect that we would have to sleep in this rope bed again when we grew up."

A disciple held the ropes in a sloppy manner, and he didn't forget to joke: "Senior Brother Chenlin is the most interesting. When he was sleeping in the rope bed, he snored louder than anyone else."

Xiao Chenlin: "Don't talk about me, who is not like this? I haven't talked about you yet, those socks are smelly than anyone else!"

"There is that person who grinds his teeth when he sleeps. When I heard it for the first time, I almost scared me to death."

No matter how much everyone complained, the movements in their hands were not slow at all. Soon, four ropes were pulled out in each room. The female disciple was no exception, with four girls huddling in the room and making a lively bustle.

After seeing off Master Xuansheng and Xuanbei, when Jiang Chan came over, she saw the disciples lying on the rope in different positions. Some crossed their legs, some supported their heads with one hand, and they also joked and said a few times from time to time.

Jiang Chan stood in front of the door with her arms in her arms: "It seems pretty good, I didn't let this skill go."

"I dare not forget that, this is what I remembered in my heart." Seeing Jiang Chan come over, the disciples turned over and came down from the rope bed, landing lightly and silently, with almost no trace of dust.

Jiang Chan nodded with satisfaction: "Good rest. I have contacted many heads of the sect in the past few days. It will be up to you to the martial arts conference in ten days. Don't let it go."

"Absolutely not, patriarch, please take a look." The disciples clasped their fists and sweared faithfully.

Ten days passed quickly, and it was the time for the martial arts conference to be held in a blink of an eye. The shore of Jingming Lake had long been cleared out of the venue, divided into areas of various sects and families, and all were placed on seats.

Judging from this on-site arrangement, the Xuantian Sect also took great pains to do so.

He sat down in the Xiao family area with twelve disciples. Jiang Chan was on his left side and Fanxing Valley on his right side. The disciples of various sects whispered and looked very familiar.

The venue was filled with people one after another. The leader of Xuantian coughed lightly and decided to the center of the venue: "I invite you all here today. I have a major proposal, which is about the choice of the leader of the martial arts world."

"The people have a court, so our people in the martial arts world should also have a leader, which will help to better command the martial arts world. Do you think so?"

"Yes!" They were naturally the Xuantian Sect members who were applauding, and almost everyone who attended looked at them silently.

The Xuantian Sect Master couldn't hold back, "I have a suggestion below that since I want to elect the position of leader of the martial arts world, this person must have high martial arts skills, good character, and broad connections. Do you think so?"

"yes!"

Seeing the Xuantian Sect Master and the sects singing together, Jiang Chan held her chin and thought it was just watching the show. This is a big shot, how could she see such a scene on weekdays?

Hearing the Xuantian Sect Master whispering in the middle of the venue, Jiang Chan raised her hand. Everyone saw her move.

The leader of Xuantian frowned. He listed Jiang Chan as the number one problem. If this person objected, it would probably be hopeless.

"Does the head of the Xiao family have any opinions?"

Jiang Chan said lazily: "I dare not say anything, but I have some small suggestions."

It's here, everyone sat upright and looked at Jiang Chan with bright eyes.

"The Master Xuantian is over fifty years old this year. There are talented people in the world. We can't always be beautiful in the past. We always have to give young people a chance to stand out, right?"

Jiang Chan snapped her fingers: "I have calculated that the imperial examinations in the court. If we don't have those who are in the world, we can have a martial arts conference, so that everyone can know that young people are also very outstanding."

"At this martial arts conference, of course, volunteers will participate. For any sect or family that won the first place in the competition, our Xiao family will give a copy of the innate mind method as a reward, and the top ten Xiao families will give a copy of martial arts secrets."

Speaking of this, all major sects were in agitation. Although they had passed the qi before, no one expected that Jiang Chan would do such a big deal. The innate mental method was just so lightly.

Some people from all walks of life and sects have objections: "Is it limited to disciples of major sects?"

Jiang Chan took a look at the direction of the question: "Of course it's not limited to, as long as you can get the top ten in the competition."

Seeing Jiang Chan suddenly take the initiative in the venue, Master Xuantian couldn't help but feel angry: "Head Xiao, we are discussing the election of the leader of the martial arts world."

Jiang Chan waved his hand: "I believe that compared to the position of the leader of the martial arts world, what everyone wants more is to see their own cultivation progress."

"right!"

"Xiao Daxiao said yes!"

"As long as it is such a martial arts conference, I will attend it every year!"

Xuansheng nodded repeatedly, but unexpectedly, Jiang Chan pulled all these people into her camp in a few words.

Xuansheng also added fire: "I agree with Mr. Xiao's proposal. For the top ten in this competition, Shaolin will give each of them a small Huandan."

With Jiang Chan and Xuan Sheng, all the remaining aristocratic sects were rewarded. They were nothing more than weapons and specialties, but Jiang Chan's mental skills were ahead, which seemed inferior.

Seeing that the leader of Xuantian was dead, he couldn't get out of Taiwan, and his confidant bit his ears with him. After a few breaths, Master Xuantian smiled: "Hello Xiao is really a good method! I have no objection to this proposal."
Chapter completed!