"Yes, yes, this time in the competition organized by the city lord, you achieved first place again. The training resources you won are enough to support our sect for a while."
Taoist Qingyun was lying on the rocking chair, swaying.
He looked leisurely and looked at the most proud disciple in front of him with a smile.
If it hadn't been for him, this time, the sect might have been banned from becoming a super sect.
Fortunately, I persisted again!
Chu Hao looked depressed, "Sect Master, after all, it has been a year since I came to our sect. During this year, not only did I not have any training resources, but I was asked to make money to support the sect. That's all. The key is
You didn’t teach me anything, and now I even wonder if my master didn’t like me when he asked me to come here to follow you and deliberately suppressed me!”
Taoist Qingyun suddenly sat up from the recliner, puffed his beard and glared, "Nonsense, who said I didn't teach you anything? Isn't the breathing method you practice every day exactly what I taught you?"
"But I feel that there is nothing special about the breathing method."
Chu Hao curled his lips, "It's not what I said, sect leader, if you were really capable, our sect would not have fallen to this point. We would not even be able to keep the title of super sect. If I hadn't stepped forward these few times, this sect would have been destroyed."
It’s already broken!”
"The reason why the sect has fallen to this point is not because I am incompetent, but because I am indifferent to fame and wealth, do you understand?"
Taoist Qingyun snorted coldly and lay down again, "This breathing method contains the secret of becoming a saint. If I didn't care about Old Demon Lin, I wouldn't teach it to you!"
"Okay, Sect Master, you have said this many times, do you believe it yourself?"
Chu Hao sighed, then raised his head, speechless and choked.
When crying, look up at the sky at a 45-degree angle so that the tears will not flow down!
Why did I, the king of Chu, fall to this point?
As the senior brother in the sect, I have to do everything from top to bottom.
There are only three or five disciples left, and I have to teach them how to practice and earn resources to distribute to them.
Why am I so miserable?
Look at my two junior brothers and sisters. One of them joined the Red Robe Army and they were constantly killing each other on the battlefield all day long.
The other one joined the Demon-Suppressing Division and Tianxuan Academy, received training resources, and was trained as a future talent.
People are afraid of comparison!
Although Chu Hao's personality is not that competitive, he still can't stand the huge gap!
Seeing my former brothers take off one by one while I remain still, no one would feel anxious.
"metropolitan......"
At this moment, a simple and honest young man came over.
After seeing Chu Hao, he was slightly startled, "Elder brother is also here!"
"Zhang Qing, are you running out of training resources?"
Chu Hao suppressed his emotions and asked softly.
Zhang Qing is the only one among the few remaining disciples who has decent talent.
On weekdays, whatever cultivation resources Chu Hao had, he would share them with him as much as possible so that he would not delay his cultivation.
Zhang Qing hesitated, "Sect Master, Senior Brother, I'm here to say goodbye this time!"
"bid farewell?"
Chu Hao was startled, "It will be three years since you came to the sect. If you lack any resources during your cultivation, just tell me and I can help you find them if they are within my ability!"
In his opinion, Zhang Qing has good talent.
You can definitely join a better sect.
Since he is willing to stay in the Patron Sect, he should help him as much as possible.
Although, I should not be responsible for all this.
But who allowed himself to join the den of thieves?
On the recliner, when he heard Zhang Qing say he wanted to leave, Taoist Qingyun's eyes flashed with emotion, but he didn't say anything, he just lay there quietly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
"There are still seven days left, and it will be three years."
Zhang Qing raised his head and summoned up the courage to say, "My family is under a lot of pressure. My parents are still counting on me. I'm not too young anymore and I can't stay in the sect forever..."
He didn't say the next few words, but Chu Hao could understand them.
We can't just waste time in the sect!
Indeed, it is a bit unpleasant to say this.
But who made this the reality?
"Zhang Qing, although our sect's current situation is not very good, it is not completely without a future..."
Chu Hao wanted to say something to persuade him to stay, but in the end, he got stuck.
It seems...there really isn’t much of a future!
"Since you want to leave, then let's go. My backing sect won't force anyone to stay!"
At this time, Taoist Qingyun said slowly.
"Thank you, Master!"
Zhang Qing was very grateful and knelt down before Taoist Qingyun.
After saluting, he bowed deeply to Chu Hao, "Thank you very much, Senior Brother, for taking care of me this year. I will take the first step!"
After saying that, Zhang Qing hurried back to pack his luggage.
"Zhang Qing is gone too..."
Chu Hao rubbed his brows and said, "After all, there are not many people left in the sect."
"He is still seven days away from completing three years. Three years is the time limit I set for ordinary disciples. Once they stay in the sect for three years, I will teach them my breathing method!
"
A flash of light flashed in Taoist Qingyun's eyes, "It's a pity that he gave up in the end! He didn't know what kind of opportunity he missed. It was... an opportunity to soar into the sky and transform into a dragon.
!”
"Okay, Sect Master, don't talk about these useless things!"
Chu Hao said angrily, "In the past month, more than ten aristocratic families and sects have approached me, and I almost couldn't refuse the conditions they offered. If it hadn't been for the master who sent me to you and told me
If you study hard, I would have walked away long ago!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, "I'm going to practice first. It doesn't matter if he leaves, it's good for me and Zhang Qing. He can pursue better conditions, and I can also find time to practice...
"
"Chu Hao!"
At this time, Taoist Qingyun suddenly shouted.
A sharp light flashed in his eyes, "In a while, the royal family will hold a demon hunting competition. As the only talented person in our sect, you should go to participate, and I have already registered for you.
Got it!"
"This year, you have been dormant and have never shown your edge, but in fact, you have spread your wings like an eagle and are about to soar into the sky..."
"Sect Master, is our sect unsustainable again?"
Chu Hao had already seen through Taoist Qingyun's tricks and sighed, "Okay, I'll go, just in time to meet my junior brothers and junior sisters."
"There are also factors in this regard, but the proportion is not high."
Taoist Qingyun said sarcastically.
"Sect Master, you have two or three disciples left. You must keep them together. Once they leave, the title of this super sect will really be lost."
Chu Hao turned around and went to practice.
After he left, Taoist Qingyun's expression slowly changed.
In an instant, he became a little condensed, "Demon hunting competition, demon hunting competition...the royal family's move, I am afraid that the drunkard's intention is not to drink!"