These are the few scattered people from the world who came to the Xiao family with martial arts secrets. They were free and free and unrestrained. Jiang Chan did not accept them because they had no martial arts secrets. In fact, she treated everyone equally.

Therefore, she has maintained contact with these people over the years.

"Master Xiao, we have something to discuss with you, but I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

Jiang Chan felt like a mirror in her heart: "Of course, you go back to the inn to rest. I have to discuss some things with several seniors."

These people came to find Jiang Chan just for the sake of the Alliance of Dispersed Cultivators. This is of course a good thing. Therefore, Jiang Chan hit it off and made the charter of the Alliance of Dispersed Cultivators in less than half a day.

She stopped interfering in the future and let the five people run their own operations.

The next day, there was a sect competitor. Seeing that the disciples were all energetic and their faces were filled with excitement, Xiao Yuan knew: "I've been holding it for a long time and wanted to use the ultimate move."

Xiao Chenlin scratched his head: "That's right, we will make the Xiao family famous in one fell swoop this time. Let's see who dares to plot against us next time!"

All the disciples nodded, Jiang Chan felt very comfortable: "Perform well, no matter how you perform, I will be proud of you."

The disciples shook their eyes and felt embarrassed when they looked at each other, but the corners of their mouths were getting higher and higher, and they wished the patriarch would praise them a few more words.

Although the patriarch looks cold and cold, the patriarch will actually praise people. If they perform a little, the patriarch will praise them, which will also make everyone more motivated to fight.

In comparison, Elder Yuan is the representative of taciturn words, and he can't easily hear him praise his disciples.

Seeing the little boys all had high tails, Xiao Yuan's eyes flashed with a smile, and he whined a few words: "Let's go, don't consume all your morale at this time."

"That certainly won't be possible, Elder Yuan, let's see it today!"

Fanxing Valley, Shaolin, Xiao family and several other sects lived in this inn, and everyone walked together. When they arrived at the shore of Jingming Lake, many sect families had already arrived.

After a greeting, everyone sat down in their respective seats.

After a gong sounded, the leader of Xuantian flew to the center of the venue, with a strong figure, and his hand was of great significance to the world.

Xiao Chenlin and others bit their ears: "This lightness is not good, I hear the sound when I land."

Xiao Chenyi's mouth twitched: "Shut up, that's senior, no matter how long the person is behind him."

OK, this is someone’s weakness. A few disciples of the Xiao family nodded and learned it, but they just saw through it and didn’t say it out loud.

Listening to the disciples muttering, Jiang Chan almost laughed. To be honest, Master Xuantian’s skill may have amazed others, but it is not enough to watch in the Xiao family.

The first thing the disciples of the Xiao family had to practice since they entered the Xiao family was light skills. They depended on this to save their lives at critical moments. They were never allowed to sleep on the bed, and they all slept on the ropes.

There is a valley behind the Xiao family. Jiang Chan first pulled an iron chain on the valley. After the disciples achieved some success in their internal strength, they went to the iron chain, hundreds of times a day.

She would watch from the side every day. If the disciples accidentally fall down, she could even pick it up with silk. Sometimes she would curl her waist, sometimes she would lift her ankles, although she would feel uncomfortable everywhere.

After getting familiar with the iron chain, Jiang Chan pulled a piece of silk next to the iron chain, and the difficulty was rising. When the disciples first saw it, their faces turned pale.

It's already very difficult for them to walk on the iron chain, and now I'm going to walk on this...

No matter how they wailed, they had to pass through. Although the silk was larger than the iron chain, it was softer and they became harder to use force. At first, the screams of the disciples echoed above the valley.

Especially with Xiao Chenlin's voice, he is the most free and the slowest learning of light skills.

Once when Jiang Chan came up with his ankle, she still burst into tears: "Captain, can you not come up with his disciple's ankle next time?"

Jiang Chan glanced at his neck at that time: "Last time I was tied to the waist, this time I was the ankle, why don't I tie to the neck next time?"

When he thought of that scene, Xiao Chenlin's face turned green, and the picture was too beautiful, he dared not think about it.

Perhaps because of the scene where I practiced light skills hard in the past, Xiao Chenlin was still scared: "I thought that even if I had achieved great success in light skills after walking through silk, I didn't expect that there would be more difficult things later. After all, I was too unsighted."

“Hell level.”

"I was scared at that time."

"I saw that the patriarch picked up a few branches or stones and threw them away, and easily stepped on them to the other side of the valley. I couldn't walk even with my legs at that time."

"Oh, if you say too much, you will be tears."

Listening to the disciples discussing the pain of practicing light qi in the past, a young novice monk in Shaolin was curious: "Little donor, do you usually practice light qi in this way?"

Xiao Chenlin immediately complained: "No? Anyway, I haven't achieved great success in my light skills, and I don't even have the right to sleep on the bed. I sleep on the rope every day."

"How old have you slept?" A disciple from Fanxing Valley asked curiously. Xiao Chenlin was immediately stuck and felt a little embarrassed.

The disciples of the Xiao family immediately laughed and looked at Xiao Chenlin with smiles.

"Senior Brother Lin slept until he was fifteen years old. Other disciples were able to sleep in bed at the age of twelve or thirteen. Only Senior Brother Lin, who has two years more than us."

Xiao Chenlin was unhappy: "You guys talk less about me. My light skills are the best in our family! If you don't believe me, let's compete?"

A disciple complained: "You have practiced for two years more than us, and it is unreasonable to say that you are not better than us. Clan leader, do you think so?"

Jiang Chan nodded: "It's true."

Xiao Chenlin was in a state of desolation, and the Lord of Fanxing Valley who was listening was in deep thought. This way of practicing light skills was unheard of, but if he could really practice it, it would not be feasible?

There are many cliffs around the Star Valley, so it is not impossible to copy this pattern?

Xuansheng and Xuanbei were not surprised at all. They had seen each other in the Xiao family, but they saw iron chains at that time. I thought the disciples were still young at that time, but they didn’t expect the effect to be so good. Otherwise, they would do the same when they went back? They were all for the sake of their disciples.

The disciples of the two sects could not imagine what the heads were thinking, and were still laughing heartlessly. Jiang Chan looked at them obscurely and said, "Let's laugh, the happier you are now, the more you will cry in the future."
Chapter completed!