Chapter 1649 As long as Senior Sister is here, you won't even have a chance to die. (12)
"On behalf of my master, I accept you as my disciple. From now on, you will be the second disciple of the Tianyan Sect!"
"Junior Sister Sheng, would you be willing to join me in strengthening the Heavenly Evolution Sect?"
The woman's eyes shone with enthusiasm and expectation, which stirred one's blood and rekindled one's hope for the world.
Sheng Ruyan gripped her hands tightly in return, "Thank you for not abandoning me, I will be with you through life and death!"
Song Jinhuan took out a handful of Lingji Grass and said with a serious expression, "The most urgent task is to repair your dantian. Use one grass a day, and it will be repaired after forty-nine days."
Sheng Ruyan gasped, "This is such a waste!"
"Cultivators use Lingji Grass to refine pills and repair their dantian because it is rare. In order to purify its essence, even so, it takes three to five years for the dantian to be properly repaired."
"And what we have in abundance is the Spirit Grass."
Song Jinhuan had an air of wealth and arrogance, and was extremely assertive.
As soon as she finished speaking, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.
Her eyes lit up immediately. If the Tianyan Sect was skilled in repairing dantian... she had to go down the mountain, meet more people with affinity, and take on disciples on behalf of her master.
She gave Sheng Ruyan a few instructions, then took out two escape artifacts that didn't require spiritual power and gave them to her before hurriedly descending the mountain.
"Excuse me, do you know which direction the Tianyan Sect is in?" The weathered young man, carrying a small bag, asked the passersby along the way, but no one knew.
He couldn't help but wonder if his eagerness for revenge was causing him to hallucinate.
Song Jinhuan sat cross-legged on the sword, attracted by the golden light emanating from the dusty-faced boy below, and followed him all the way.
The small red snake coiled around my wrist peered through the clouds—
Zhou Chengen's suspicions rose for only a moment before he suppressed them, clenching his fists and firmly believing that he would find it!
Song Jinhuan waited and waited, until he finally arrived at a secluded place.
Zhou Chengen was blocked from his way.
The woman stood on the sword, barely three inches off the ground, and went straight to the point:
"Zhou Chengen, a native of Qingliang, had his entire family wiped out and had no way to avenge himself. He wanted to join the Tianyan Sect to acquire skills and take revenge."
With each word he spoke, Zhou Chengen felt his knees want to press further into the ground.
"Is what I said true?" Song Jinhuan glanced at him.
Zhou Chengen nodded subconsciously.
Song Jinhuan took out the steward's token, "I am accepting you as my disciple on behalf of my master. Why don't you kneel down immediately?"
No sooner had he finished speaking than a "plop" sounded.
When Zhou Chengen realized what was happening, he had already inexplicably become a disciple of the Tianyan Sect.
The eldest sister said that he was the master's third disciple, and ranked third in the Tianyan Sect.
Immediately afterwards, he boarded the senior sister's sword and watched as she used the same method to take in a pair of siblings, a young master who owned an entire spirit mine.
If they hadn't been traveling on swords, they would have suspected they'd encountered a fraudster.
From then on, the Tianyan Sect had six disciples, led by Song Jinhuan, namely Sheng Ruyan, Zhou Chengen, Jiang Yingchun, Jiang Shoudong, and Pei Xingzhi.
The outsider, now untied, watched similar scenes unfold in the storage bag and couldn't help but sigh, "Your method of accepting disciples is just like your master's. Don't think I don't know you've been secretly releasing your spiritual power!"
Song Jinhuan, who was sending a telepathic message to Master Jingming and asking his fellow disciples for cultivation points and magical artifacts, felt it was only natural to do so.
Shh~ If you say another word, I'll smash your mouth.
The outsider immediately shut up and dared not say another word.
The entire immortal realm was paying close attention to Song Jinhuan. After learning that she had taken four mortals with no background as disciples for Fang Jingming, they secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
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