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Chapter 351 Nan Wudi

A super talent was detected at the foot of the mountain, and after a moment, it was transmitted to the peak of the Luoxia Sword Sect.
In the Ancestor Hall, Wang Hanzheng, the leader of the Sword Sect, was discussing the future development of the sect with several other elders and deacons. When he heard the news, he couldn't help but smile.
"Very good, my Luoxia Sword Sect finally has another super talented disciple appeared."
Wang Han had to be happy.
Although you can get two or three thousand disciples every time you recruit disciples, most of them are just medium qualifications. Although they are already considered top geniuses among many small sects, for the Luoxia Sword Sect, they are really just the lowest-level people.
Only high-quality disciples can value them more, but there are only dozens of such disciples at a time.
As for super qualifications, this is almost a genius who can lead a dynasty. Not to mention the Luoxia Sword Sect, among the major sects in the world, there will be a significant future.
The sect leaders and elders of each generation of Luoxia Sword Sect are almost gradually promoted from super-qualified disciples.
Elders with high-quality qualifications are rare, let alone medium-quality qualifications. Their ceiling is the deacons of the Sword Sect.
"It has been 160 years since the last time I earned a disciple with a super qualification! I saw that I was pitiful, and we finally had another disciple with a super qualification."
Wang Han was almost burst into tears.
Although upgrading in the human world is not slow, it will take only five or six hundred years to reach the God Transformation Stage. If the Tribulation Stage is over, it is already considered a quasi-immortal and doesn't care much about the affairs of the sect.
The Luoxia Sword Sect now has only two super-qualified genius disciples - there were originally 4, but they all fell in time.
"Who was recruited by that disciple?"
Wang Han quickly asked, if he was an ordinary elder or deacon, he would be ready to accept it and train it himself.
"This..." The disciple who came to report was a little hesitant, "It's Uncle Nan."
"Nan Madman?" Wang Han almost vomited a mouthful of blood, "How could it be the person recruited by Nan Madman?"
"Why was she recruited by her?"
The disciple who reported the report lowered his head and whispered: "Uncle Nan forced us to have a team of people to recruit disciples for her before we went down the mountain, so he chose a team of people at will..."
The disciple's voice became smaller and smaller as he spoke. Looking at the sect leader who showed excitement in front of him, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.
"Haha, that means that the Nan Madman is not at the foot of the mountain now?"
Wang Han quickly stood up from the seat, "Okay, I'll go now..."
But before he could speak, there was a white figure in front of the gate of the Zushi Hall. The forced sword energy stinged the faces of everyone present.
"Senior brother, I heard that a disciple with super qualifications has joined my disciple this year?"
There was a strong soft tone in the voice, but everyone present had sweat on their foreheads.
"Junior Sister Nan, this..." Wang Han laughed, not knowing what to say.
The woman in white face showed frost and walked forward step by step: "Senior Brother, do you have anything else to say?"
"That... I just think that you don't care about other things when practicing swords on weekdays. Having this disciple may delay your cultivation. Yes, that's it!"
As the leader of a sect, Wang Han's actions can be said to be full of face, but none of the people present wanted to laugh at him. On the contrary, everyone was full of sympathy and watched the situation in front of him develop step by step.
The woman in white walked to Wang Han, then turned around and left: "Senior Brother, I am in a good mood today. I will not kill you after receiving a genius disciple."
"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"
Wang Han was sweating coldly, and as he watched the silver woman leave, he felt a secret relief.
This person who deserves to be her madman is really a damn name.
None of the people in the lobby had not been cut off by her.
Otherwise, the people around him would be so silent and dare not spit out a word in front of her. Isn’t it just because she is afraid that her attention will suddenly be focused on her?
Suddenly, just as everyone was relaxing secretly, a sword energy rushed in from the door at an extremely fast speed, slashed straight at Wang Han, directly knocking him away for dozens of meters, and hitting him hard into the wall.
At this moment, a voice came slowly: "By the way, you called me crazy again."
The sound of the sound was lingering, and the elders present turned their eyes to other places, not looking at Wang Han's depressed expression, and maintained the reputation of his sect's leader.
After Zhang Qing tested his super qualifications, he immediately received attention from everyone in the Luoxia Sword Sect. Not only did he directly lead a single lounge in front of him, but he also diligently brought delicious food to fill his stomach.
After eating a little casually, he was about to close his eyes and rest when suddenly the door of the lounge was pushed open. The violent sound of the door hitting the wall made Zhang Qing's eardrums vibrate and hurt.
He looked up and saw a goddess in white clothes walking in from outside the door. Before he could react, the woman pulled her over and reached out and pinched his palm.
Finally, he nodded with satisfaction: "The qualifications are good, and his hands are also good. He is a good seedling for practicing swordsmanship."
Zhang Qing was a little amused and crying.
I was in his house to check the qualifications of other people, and now it was finally my turn.
The way of heaven is circulating, and retribution is unhappy.
"Who are you?"
Although Zhang Qing probably guessed that the other party might be a senior executive of the Luoxia Sword Sect and heard that his qualifications came over, he still needed to get affirmation from her.
"I will become your master from now on, my surname is Nan."
The woman surnamed Nan said casually, "Of course, many people also call me Nan Crazy Man and Nan Sha Xing."
"Of course, I prefer them to call me Nam Immortal."
Nan Wudi...
Zhang Qing exclaimed softly in his heart, how powerful is this to have such a nickname.
But it is obvious that this time I seemed to have a big and thick leg. Having such a master with the title of invincible is of great benefit to my purpose.
"I've met the master."
Zhang Qing saluted quickly.
"Very good." Nan Wudi nodded with satisfaction, "Follow me."
"Uncle Nan." At this time, a disciple of Luoxia Sword Sect next to him raised him weakly, "He has not registered yet."
"Register?" Nan Wudi glanced at the other party, almost scared the other party before saying, "Come here to register."
She took Zhang Qing's hand and rushed into the sky with one lift, galloping towards Luoxia Mountain.
Only a few disciples who were crying but not crying were left, staring blankly at the empty lounge.
Chapter completed!
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