"What's the matter, you tell me." Jiang Muyun nodded and said.

Zheng Shaoge said respectfully: "The first thing is to announce that although the disciples of Lingshan Medicine Garden are traitors;

But the alchemy disciples under the elders are never allowed to humiliate or beat them at will."

"Second, please let the Chief Ensure and postpone the opening time of the best space-time mustard pagoda for three days."

Hearing this, Jiang Muyun frowned and said, "The first thing I can do is naturally agree to."

"But the second thing is that climbing the tower is a grand ceremony for all my Danzhi disciples. This chief cannot delay everyone for three days just because of you.

Therefore, the chief of the company cannot agree to you."

Zheng Shaoge frowned and asked again: "Can you push the time to climb the tower three hours later?"

"This is OK." After Jiang Muyun responded, she looked around the disciples and said in a doubt:

"Since everyone is here, you might as well wait three more hours before climbing the tower when sunset.

Of course, this chief will stay today and witness the disciples' style of climbing the tower."

When everyone heard that the chief wanted to watch it in person, they immediately knelt excitedly and kowtowed: "Disciple, please obey the order!"

"Yes." Jiang Muyun pointed her head and immediately ordered: "From now on, no one is allowed to humiliate and beat up the disciples of Lingshan Medicine Garden.

Those who violate the order will be demoted to a mine service and mine spiritual mines for life!"

"Disciple, please obey the order!" Everyone was shocked and said in unison.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!" The disciples of Lingshan Medicine Garden knelt on the ground and kowtowed, and their excitement was beyond words.

"Get up." Jiang Muyun said, and everyone stood up respectfully.

Jiang Changfeng picked up Zheng Shaoge's broken arm from the ground, held Zheng Shaoge again, and said worriedly:

"You kid is so injured. Do you still want to participate in climbing the tower at sunset?"

"Deacon Jiang, I have been waiting for more than a month. Today I finally waited for the best pagoda to open. I must not give up climbing the tower because of my injury."

Zheng Shaoge's eyes were firm and he whispered: "There are too many people who want to kill their disciples now. The disciples are extremely eager to enter the pagoda to practice for three months."

"Oh!" Jiang Changfeng sighed: "You kid, the chief just asked you what reward you want.

She clearly wanted to ask you to enter the pagoda to practice and restore your injury. Why didn't you mention it just now?"

Jiang Changfeng's words aroused the curiosity of tens of thousands of disciples, as well as the elders, Jiang Muyun.

Everyone looked at Zheng Shaoge, waiting for his answer.

However, Zheng Shaoge's answer made people think deeply and had to re-examine Zheng Shaotian.

Zheng Shaoge shook his head and said sincerely: "Whether it is the fate of his disciple or anything else, the disciple still wants to make decisions by himself."

"If any disciple has the ability to get it, the disciple still wants to fight for it on his own. This way, he will not have to owe everyone favors, and he will live a more stable life."

Upon hearing this, the elders looked at Zheng Shaoge with praise.

The same is true for Jiang Muyun.

Of course, most of the disciples are the same, and a very small number of them think that Zheng Shaoge is stupid.

If you don’t want to give such a good opportunity, you have to fight to the death. What is this a fool?

In the eyes of these few people, since they can get something for nothing, why do they have to work hard?

Of course, everyone has their own different values, and no one is right or wrong.

"Hahaha... OK, I have backbone!" Jiang Changfeng laughed and exclaimed sincerely, looked back at the seventh elder and said:

"Brother Beihai, why don't you connect the broken arm for this little brat?"

"Haha... OK." Jiang Beihai laughed and walked to Zheng Shaoge with great strides. Just when he was about to treat him, Zheng Shaoge said respectfully:

"Seventh Elder, there is not much time left before the pagoda is opened. The disciple wants to restore his strength as soon as possible. After the disciple climbs the pagoda, the disciple will take it on his own."

Jiang Beihai was stunned when he heard this, with a questioning face, and then he said with concern:

"Boy, I want me to tell you that you can't get up at all with your injuries. It's better to cure your injuries first. It's not too late to get back in three months!"

Zheng Shaoge thought of the past three months of entering the inner door, living a life of fighting with the enemy and fighting, and said with a wry smile:

"In the eyes of others, three months are only a blink of an eye, but for the disciples, the previous three months were really tired.

The disciple still thought of staying quietly in the pagoda for a while.”

Jiang Beihai thought of Zheng Shaoge's many enemies, so he nodded immediately and said:

"Okay, then according to you, I am like Changfeng, and I am looking forward to your performance in climbing the tower!"

"Thank you, Elder Seven. I think you won't let the two elders down." A confident smile appeared on Zheng Shaoge's pale face:

"If nothing else is going to happen, I want to recover from my injuries first."

"Okay, you practice yours." Jiang Beihai smiled and pulled Jiang Changfeng out of the crowd, talking and laughing.

Zheng Shaoge, who had lost his arms, immediately sat on the ground. With a thought, the blood light of the Qiankun Ring worn on his right hand flashed, and his left arm appeared in front of him.

Zheng Shaoge looked at everyone and said weakly: "Which water-attribute senior brother and sister, I'm willing to do the next favor."

"Eternal God Emperor"

"Although I am not a water-attributed fetal spirit, it can also help you." Suddenly, a pleasant voice came from the crowd.

Zheng Shaoge frowned, only to feel that the voice sounded familiar.

Looking in the sound, Zheng Shaoge said in surprise: "It's you!"

"That's right, it's me, why, can't it?"

Accompanied by the female voice like a clear spring, a slim girl in a long dress of green silk cold gauze, walked towards Zheng Shaoge like an arrogant peacock.

Her shoulders were cut into pieces, her waist was full, her skin was like cream, and her breath was like orchid.

Her facial features are extremely exquisite, with bright eyes and white teeth, a cherry mouth, and her long green dress, it looks like a lotus from the water.

It has the appearance of falling fish and falling geese, exuding its innate nobility, and a hint of willfulness and willfulness.

"Huh... What a beautiful woman! Which junior sister is this? Why have I never seen her?"

"Yes, she is not inferior to the twelve beauties in the inner sect today! Who is she?"

"She is only at the first level of the Fetal Spirit Realm, and it seems she is a new disciple!"

"However, her cultivation is so low, she is not timid in front of me. She must be of great origin."

"Well, Senior Brother is right, oh look, Senior Brother Zheng seems to know her!"

“…”

Amid the praise of the disciples, the girl in green dress walked towards Zheng Shaoge and passed by Jiang Muyun, suddenly stopped.

The next sentence immediately caused a stir among the crowd!

"A disciple Yingxue, I have met Master. I wish Master will always be young and as beautiful as a flower." The girl in green skirt said with a sweet smile.

She is nothing else, she is Shangguan Yingxue. She is also Zheng Shaoge's forgotten love... Shangguan Muxue's real sister.

"Oh my God, she is actually our chief disciple!"

"The chief has never accepted an apprentice!"

“…”

Listening to everyone's screams, Zheng Shaoge smiled in his heart. It turned out to be his disciple!

Zheng Shaoge is no stranger to Shangguan Yingxue. After the trial at the outer gate of the God of Burial Canyon ended.

When she and Shiyan, Ziyao, Wushuang were selling spoils, male disciples from the outer sect said that the new female disciples were crooked.

At that time, Shangguan Yingxue stood up proudly and asked who said that the new disciples were all crooked?

And he also provocatively claimed that Shiyan and Ziyao were not as beautiful as her sister.

When Zheng Shaoge thought about this, he thought that since she could become Jiang Muyun's apprentice, she thought that her qualifications were not bad.

At this time, Jiang Muyun smiled, took Shangguan Yingxue's hand, looked around everyone, and said softly:

"I will introduce you to you. She is your junior sister Shangguan Yingxue, and she is also the newly accepted disciple of the chief."

When the elders heard this, they clasped their fists and said, "Congratulations to the Chief!"

"Congratulations to the chief!" After all the disciples bowed one after another, they all looked at Shangguan Yingxue enviously.

At the same time, I thought to myself that my junior sister is so beautiful. It seems that soon, the inner sect will become the thirteen beauties again.

"Junior sister has met all the senior brothers and sisters." Shangguan Yingxue smiled and then looked at Jiang Muyun and said, "Master, I'll go and help Senior Brother Zheng."

"Well, you go." Jiang Muyun smiled sweetly.

"It's the master." Shangguan Yingxue smiled sweetly, and after leaving Jiang Muyun, she returned to her innate noble attitude.

She came to Zheng Shaoge lightly, raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why, are you surprised when you see me?"

"It's indeed a bit." Zheng Shaoge's voice was weak.
To be continued...