Through the spring breeze of Zongmen Dabi, Luo Yifeng finally was recognized in Luotianzong.

Through the practice resources sent by Zongmen, the peaks have become fragrant in the eyes of many people because of few people.

Because the "Wanshan Hunting Ground" is about to open, many young monks from poor origin are eager to become a peak.

Especially after the trail news Wen Tianfeng's disciples went to Luo Yifeng to ask for a quota but returned, many people have greatly improved the strength of Luofengfeng.

It was just that Wen Tianzhi had been punished because of Luo Yifeng.

The arrival of Yi Ran has brought changes to Luofeng, and also brought hope.

Within ten days, there are hundreds of people who go to the peak to worship. Among them, there are many disciples who do not pay attention to the snow hidden in other factions.

In the end, under the auspices of Cui Wanshan and Pei Piyi, one hundred disciples were selected among hundreds of people.

Zongmen is not a college, and it has never been taught for teaching without teaching.

After passing a simple talent test, those children who have not had a talent or have not high practice talents have been persuaded to go down the mountain.

After that, the peaks were from top to bottom, and the mountainside was even near the foot of the mountain. There were a lot of hundreds of bamboo houses. All of those new disciples chose the houses built by themselves by themselves.

Every day Cui Wanshan and Pei Piyi are lectured on the top of the mountain to preach the children who practice martial arts.

Gude will teach some magic experience and medicine.

Because there are only three mentors who can preach on the peak, there are only three instructors who can preach, so 100 people are already the limit of the number of disciples in the peak.

Although the original intention is no longer recruiting disciples, there are exceptions in everything.

A weak little beggar, after climbing to the top of the mountain, kneels directly in front of the bamboo house.

I have never said a word except for saying "seeking a fairy master to take me into practice".

Cui Wanshan has also tested his talent, but his body was leaked in his body, and there was no possibility of practicing magic.

At the same time, his body is extremely weak, and his bones and bones are far less than that of children who are more than ten years old.

Even if such a child practices martial arts, he will only get more effort. Instead of doing nothing or even dying on the road of practice, it is better to be a beggar.

At least there is no need to eat the suffering of practicing martial arts, and it can even live longer than practice.

It was just that Xiao Qier was indifferent, and fainted three times in the bamboo house.

Every time I wake up, I kneel again, and even chewing the stiffness like a stone, I do n’t know if it is a cake or a brick, I did n’t stand up.

Gude, Cui Wanshan and Pei Piyi have been secretly observing Qier in the bamboo house, for fear that he would not get up after he fell.

Are they really hesitant to accept him as a disciple?

Although the world is suffering, where is the hard work?

Yi Ran and Yu Die who returned out saw the kneeling little beggar, and after knowing the situation in Gude.

After all, Yu Die couldn't bear it, and wanted to put the little beggar under the door.

Yi Ran observed Xiao Qier with perception, and eventually supported Yu Die.

Everything is suffering, and only if you choose your own choices, you can suffer.

With the persuasion of Yi Ran and Yu Die, the three of Gude no longer hesitated.

Cui Wanshan even walked out of the bamboo house, but never thought it was stopped by Yi Ran.

In the eyes of the four people including Yu butterfly, Yi Ran said: "I'm going."

After walking out of the bamboo house, Yi Ran came to Xiao Qier's side.

Looking at the children who were exhausted when I didn't know when, the whole body was on the ground, Iran remembered the two teenagers that they encountered when they traveled on the heavens.

Zhang San and the girl named Li Jing who had saved themselves, who had also had the most suffering, and suffered the most cold eyes.

Looking at Yunhai, Yi Ran couldn't help thinking. After practicing his legendary refining boxing, he had the opportunity to become a physical practice. What kind of life is now?

Is it comfortable compared to the days when begging?

Looking back, Yi Ran looked at the thin shadow that was almost curled up, and asked:

"Why do you want to practice?"

Xiao Qier replied difficulties: "In order to live well, and find the sister who was sold by his father!"

"You have a father, why did you become a beggar?"

The thin body yelled almost all of her strength: "Because I was abandoned, I have no father!"

After the screaming roar, Xiao Qier fell again, lying on the ground and fell into a coma.

Yi Ran didn't care about the dirty and vulgarity of Xiao Kaier's body. He took him back to his bamboo house, placed it on the bed, and helped him to straighten the qi in his body with true qi.

When I walked out of the bamboo house and watched the people waiting outside the door for a long time, Yi Ran solemnly said: "Otherwise, let me teach him first!"

Hearing Yi Ran's words, Gude, Cui Wanshan's eyes became dignified at the same time, and after hesitating, Cui Wanshan finally asked:

"Your age is not suitable for accepting apprentices, will you bring a disciple without basic disciples, will it not affect your practice?"

Under the old body of Gu De Cang, the weak eyes have the same question.

Yi Ran stroked the scabbard of the peach blossom sword, and looked at Gude, so he said: "Grandpa Gu De, senior Cui, you don’t have to worry, I have my own weight."

"And it's not my disciple, I just point him!"

When I woke up again, I found a little beggar lying on the bed. A little shock appeared in her eyes, but it was more like a madness.

Sitting up and watching the only young man in the house, Xiao Qier said excitedly: "I, I am Su Da, are you willing, are you willing to accept me as an apprentice?"

The sound trembling and hoarse.

Just as the words were not finished, Su Da struggled up from the bed, but he fell to the ground before standing firmly but fell to the ground.

Even so, Su Da still did not stop, but kneeling kneeling with both knees and wanting to worship.

At this moment, Su Da found that he couldn't move some inexplicably, and his body flew up. He returned to the bed again, and he heard the words of the young man in his ears:

"Take a good rest first. After eating and drinking, after eating and drinking, think about whether you want to practice, and then come to the edge of the cliff to find me."

"Seriously, don't think that begging is a bitter thing. In terms of your qualifications, practice will be a more bitter and tiring thing."

Su Da opened his eyes wide, but looked at the roof in a shad manner, and his heart was full of sadness:

"It turned out that my qualifications were so unbearable. It turned out that those fairy masters were unwilling to accept me as apprentices.

A few tears slipped off the corners of the eyes unknowingly, but in the mind, there was a scene that once played with my sister.

Unconsciously, Su Da had clenched his fist.

"I must practice. Even if I eat more hard, even if I can't become a powerful monk, as long as I can find my sister, it is enough to take her back."

"Su Xiaohua, you must wait for my brother!"

Thinking of this, Su Da will be slowly climbing again, walking to the place where Yi Ran just sat, pick up the steamed buns and vegetable leaves on the table and stuff it.

While eating, tears couldn't help flowing down.

After Yi Ran walked out of the bamboo house, he saw Cui Sheng, who was playing with a sword by the cliff, and asked curiously: "Xiao Shengsheng, do you seem to like to use a sword?"

Cui Sheng got up and said proudly: "That's not, I go from the cliff to the foot of the mountain every day, walk all the way to practice the sword all the way, and I have practiced a set of death thirteen swords to be pure."

"In a few years, when I can practice, the death of the thirteen swords will definitely be able to hit the bad guys from Wen Tianfeng.

Yi Ran touched Cui Sheng's head with a smile, and unexpectedly Cui Sheng broke freely and was angry: "Heroes like me can not be touched by people casually."

Cui Wanshan, who happened to walk out of the bamboo house, saw this scene, watched the son who jumped to the bamboo house but did not see the son he came out. He smiled and covered his head with a rough hand.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah", Cui Sheng grabbed the palm holding his little head with both hands, shouting: "Dad, you are holding my head, and I will become stupid.

And I will be angry. "

Looking at this pair of father and son with deep feelings, Yi Ran came over and said to Cui Wanshan: "Otherwise, let Cui Sheng and the little beggar Su Da go with me for a while?"

Cui Sheng's eyes were surprised first, but in a blink of an eye, I was a little confused, and asked subconsciously:

"Xiaosheng Sheng is only seven years old this year, and the age is too far away from the age of practicing, and even I do n’t know if he will cultivate magic or take a martial arts."

"What can a child like him practice with you? And will it affect you or Su University's cultivation?"

Yi Ran laughed and laughed: "There is one small thing, don't worry about affecting me, teaching one child is teaching, teaching two or three is also teaching."

"And who said that teaching martial arts is not a kind of practice?"

Cui Wanshan looked at the young people who were talented as a talent far above him. There was an unspeakable joy in his heart.

Cui Sheng also looked at the peach blossom sword around Yiran's waist, and asked excitedly: "Brother Yi Ran, do you want to teach me to practice swords?"

"Can I let the sword fly around?"

Yi Ran smiled deeply: "So can I touch your head?"

Cui Sheng laughed and walked in front of Yi Ran, and said Hao Mai: "Heroes also have their own masters, respect the teacher, and the heroes must also get it! Master, you touch it casually."

Yi Ran looked at Cui Sheng's eyes, touched Cui Sheng's head in one hand, and touched the scabbard with one hand and said slowly: "I'm not your master, you just need to call me a gentleman."

"Also, I don’t teach you to practice swords, I teach you to practice boxing!"

When I heard Yi Ran said that he taught his sword and taught his fist, Cui Sheng immediately jumped up and broke away from Yi Ran's palm, and returned to Cui Wanshan.

Grab Cui Wanshan's trouser legs with his left hand, holding the bags under his right hand and making a ghostly face, "Brother Yi Ran, you are too bad, you know it is cheap."

Only those who talk about classics in the world will be called "sir". Cui Wanshan does not know why Yi Ran should be self -herself, but he patted Cui Sheng's head gently.

Just as Cui Sheng reluctantly called him sir, Su Da, who walked out of the bamboo house and came to the edge of the cliff, also shouted at the same time:

"gentlemen."

Yi Ran looked at Su Da who was feeling much better, and said solemnly: "Teachers teach people and solve problems, and those who master it can become teachers."

"But this teacher is not that teacher. I will only bring you in. Your future practice will be entirely up to you."

"So all you have to do is call me sir."

"Also, I will start preaching for you right here at 10:00 tomorrow!"

Cui Sheng glanced at Su Da, who was much older than him, and refused to admit defeat and shouted: "I know!"
Chapter completed!