For some reason, when Ye Miao saw the helpless expression on the fifth brother's face, his heart felt as if a knife was cutting him. [ ] He suddenly stood up, knelt down in front of Rong Fenlin, and said: "Master, please accept the fifth brother as your disciple.

.Please."

Rong Linlin's face immediately became embarrassed: "Get up! Accept him as a disciple? Master can't afford to lose this person." She gave Ye Ning a sharp look and said: "Some people need to be self-aware, and Lianyun Sect can accept him."

You are pretty good, but you still want to become a direct disciple?!"

This sentence pierced Ye Ning's heart like a flying knife. He clenched his fist tightly, his nails dug deeply into his flesh, and blood flowed out. He swore that he would repay the humiliation he received today twice as much in the future!

Looking at the eldest brother kneeling in front of Rong Chulin, I couldn't tell how I felt. Maybe the eldest brother was not as treacherous as he thought, and he also had his own difficulties. However, looking at Rong Chulin's old and ugly face

Face, an unspeakable anger suddenly welled up in his heart, and he said loudly: "Don't bother the elders! Ye has his own famous teacher!"

"Oh? Famous Master? I wonder if anyone in the Lianyun Sect would be willing to accept a waste like you with a single spiritual root as a disciple? He is really blind!"

Ye Miao wanted to distinguish something, but in the end he didn't say it.

There was silence in the main hall. Jin Zhaohua wanted to say a few words to ease the atmosphere, but he also felt that it would be unsightly to create a gap between him and his junior sister because of a monk with a single spiritual root.

"Hahaha..." Laughter suddenly came from outside the hall, "Are the Fourth Elders talking about me? Young man Ye, didn't I tell you? After you get started, come directly to Binglan Peak and I will accept you as my disciple!"

"Shui Yuming!" After hearing this, Rong Linlin looked like he was crazy and screamed: "Come out! Come out!"

"Fourth Elder, your temper is still so bad!" Shui Ming said: "I am going to take this boy away and make him my direct disciple. Don't neglect him in terms of treatment within the sect, otherwise... hum!

"

As soon as he finished speaking, a soft force slowly enveloped Ye Ning, and gradually, his figure disappeared from the hall.

Jin Zhaohua sighed helplessly: "Well, the second junior brother still can't untie his knot. Junior sister, there is no need for you to be angry. It has been too long, too long."

Rong Ming was stunned on the spot without saying a word.

Only Han Wan was still confused and asked: "Where has Brother Ye gone?"

Mu Qingyun felt pity for this little boy with a Wood Spirit Talent of 68. He was grateful for what Ye Ning had just said and said hurriedly: "Han Wan, don't worry, Ye Ning was picked up by the second elder. You, are you willing?"

Be my apprentice?"

"I...I listen to Brother Ye."

Regarding this well-behaved child, Jin Zhaohua also had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple, and immediately said: "Don't you think about it again?" He turned to Mu Qingyun and said: "Third junior brother, this child's golden spiritual talent is as high as 80. If you don't follow me,

It’s such a pity that I practice the gold heart method.”

Mu Qingyun naturally knew the significance of the sect master, but he had already lost the opportunity to accept Ye Miao as his disciple, but he did not want to lose it this time. "There is no need to worry, sect master. Although my junior majors in the wood element, he also has a lot of knowledge in the metal element.

dabbling. What's more, when I was exploring the Land of Dreamfall fifty years ago, I discovered a cave and found a top-quality gold-based mind method inside, which was just right for Xiaowan's practice."
Chapter completed!