When Ji Yi came to the Eternal Sect, he immediately caused quite a sensation because he was actually the disciple of the sect leader!
"That's weird! That's weird!"
Su Xiaomo squatted at the door of the cafeteria holding a bowl of fried rice and said.
There should be something extraordinary about being accepted as a disciple by the sect leader.
indeed.
There were countless warriors in Lingyuan Continent, but only Lin Yi was chosen, so naturally he was not talented.
"Qingyang."
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Arrange the room."
"yes!"
Li Qingyang took Lin Yi to his residence.
On the way, I used my spiritual mind to spy on him, and found that although this person did not have the aura of martial arts, his eyes had a special luster, which was obviously different from ordinary people in the lower world, so I thought to myself: "This person should not be simple."
Because of his title as 'Disciple of the Sect Master', Ji Yi, who had just started, was placed in an independent courtyard and even had his own training room.
"Junior brother."
Li Qingyang placed an introductory manual and a neat school uniform on the table, and said: "You need to adapt to it for two days, and then start to formally practice martial arts."
"Thank you, senior brother."
Lin Yi behaved very politely.
However, after Li Qingyang left, his eyes became blank.
Why is dad still alive?
He didn't know that his father faked his death to stimulate his fighting spirit, but then... nothing happened, because he was forcibly interrupted by Jun Changxiao, and everything that was originally planned changed completely.
…
After bringing Lin Yi back to the sect, Jun Changxiao was not in a hurry to go out. He told Mr. Wei and others to speed up the greening and talk about old times with Aunt Wang and others.
"Boy."
Aunt Wang put a bowl of noodles on the table and said, "In recent years, there has been a young man named Ye Feng waiting for you."
"Ye Feng?"
Jun Changxiao picked up the chopsticks and his thoughts went back to the past.
"Big brother, when I grow up, I will definitely go to Southwest Yangzhou to find you!"
"Kid, I'm waiting for you!"
"Big brother, my name is Ye Feng, Maple Leaf's Ye, Maple Leaf's Maple!"
This conversation comes from Jun Changxiao’s conversation with a child after he went to Yuzhou in the East China Sea to kill Emperor Zhenwei who had deceived the world.
"It turned out to be him."
Jun Chang smiled, picked up the noodles and ate them.
As soon as he walked out of Yunlai Inn, the young man named Ye Feng blocked the door and said emotionally: "Sect Master Jun, I've finally waited for you!"
"Ye Feng?"
"It's me! It's me!"
Jun Chang smiled and said: "Back then in Zhenwei City, you seemed to be only three or five years old. I didn't expect you to grow so big."
"Sect Master Jun still remembers me!"
"Of course, I will not forget the agreement between you and me."
The so-called agreement is that one will come to Southwest Yangzhou to look for it, and the other will wait. Although the place is changed to the Eternal Realm, at least it has successfully filled in this big hole that readers will never forget.
"Plop!"
At this moment, Ye Feng knelt on the ground and said: "Please, Master Jun, accept me as a disciple! Even if I am a handyman disciple, that's fine!"
"Good talent."
Jun Chang smiled and nodded: "You can get started."
Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and then said with joy: "Thank you so much, Master!"
…
In the past few days, there have been many newcomers to the Eternal Sect, such as City Lord Ke's son, Lin Yi, and now Ye Feng.
In fact, in the upper realm, Jun Changxiao had hardly opened any sects to recruit people. Now that he has inherited the Xuanyuan realm, he plans to develop it so that the sect's number and overall strength will increase and become stronger.
certainly.
In the past, we did not recruit students because one more disciple equals one more burden.
Now we are recruiting again, because the attributes of heaven and earth in the Eternal Realm are too strong, and we can afford as many as we want.
"My goal is..." Standing on the top of the mountain, Jun Changxiao just opened his mouth when the system snatched his words: "No cavities!"
"roll!"
It was rare for Jun Changxiao to be serious, and the system went awry instead.
…
"call out!"
The Eternal Ship cut through the starry sky of the universe and continued to fly to other planes.
Jun Changxiao is a man of action. Whenever he passes through a plane, he selects young people with extraordinary qualifications and brings them back to the Eternal Sect after asking for their opinions.
"There's a new guy here again."
"This is already the ninety-ninth one."
"Let's go and welcome you."
As new disciples were admitted to the sect, Su Xiaomo and Li Fei were extremely busy. After all, they had to give the newcomers a vivid cultural lesson.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Happy football shoots frequently, and new disciples often sit in the wall. They deeply feel the unique culture belonging to the Eternal Sect and remember it deeply in their hearts.
…
Half a month.
Jun Changxiao traveled around the lower world, visited hundreds of planes, and recruited more than a thousand geniuses, and then handed them over to the Ning brothers for training.
It can be said.
Those who can be favored by him can be called the pride of heaven.
Even the talents of many people can completely overwhelm former disciples such as Li Qingyang.
Especially Lin Yi and Ye Feng, the two of them fully proved that the four surnames in online articles are by no means a joke, but have real materials!
"metropolitan."
In the main hall, Liu Sinan praised: "Jin Yi and Ye Feng, who are new to the profession, are simply two beauties that have not yet been carved."
"The others are not bad either." Gongsun Hou said.
Recently, these senior officials like to secretly observe the new disciples when they have nothing to do, and find that they are not only extremely talented, but also very dedicated, and are actually good candidates for practicing martial arts.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "If we leave it to the Ning brothers to train them, I'm afraid they will be too busy. Elders can help share the burden."
"OK!"
Liu Sinan and others agreed.
As elders, they have a lot of free time on weekdays, so it would be good to take time to cultivate malleable talents.
Jun Chang smiled and said: "A big competition is held every year at Longshou Peak. Each elder sends outstanding disciples to compete. The winner will receive generous rewards, and the elder peak where he is located will also receive benefits."
Hearing these words, Liu Sinan and others' eyes lit up.
"certainly."
"Those with poor grades will also be punished together with Elder Feng. They are temporarily scheduled to clean toilets for one year."
Hearing these words, Liu Sinan and others were immediately stunned.
"Any comments?"
"No comment!"
"Then let's select talents."
Jun Changxiao added: "Remember, we can only recruit disciples who have just started. Li Qingyang and other senior core disciples are not included. As for Lin Yi and Ye Feng, they are naturally my Longshou Peak disciples."
brush!
Liu Sinan and others in the main hall disappeared.
They finally understood why the sect leader had been recruiting disciples so much recently. It turned out that they had been too busy in the past, so they had to get busy.
definitely.
The Formation Hall and the Foundry Hall are extremely busy every day.
A group of elders are so idle that it hurts. This situation must change.
"metropolitan."
Mr. Yuan said: "Purple Hall Master has been quite free recently. I think we can consider letting the Spiritual Beast Hall also participate in the competition, so that we can fully mobilize their emotions and mobilize the atmosphere of the sect."
The elder trains his disciples and holds competitions every year. The winners are rewarded and the losers are punished. It is his attention. Now he is pointing the gun at Ah Zi. It is simply... crazy!
"Ayawn!"
In the Spiritual Beast Hall, the Purple Demon King, who was carefully holding an embroidery needle between his index and middle fingers and repairing his school uniform, sneezed, then rubbed his nose and said warily: "An ominous premonition!"