She moved closer to her master.
hey-hey……
It's definitely much cooler now!
He turned his head to look around.
Senior Sister Liu Zheng stood ramrod straight, her eyes focused intently, listening very attentively.
The second senior brother listened quietly with his eyes down, looking completely at ease. But looking further back, he immediately noticed that Xie Yingnan was slacking off.
Xie Yingnan's eyes were wide open.
Gingerbread observed for a while and found that the guy's eyes hadn't blinked at all.
It's likely that some kind of magic was used.
It looks like it's open its eyes, but it's actually resting.
"......"
So insidious!
Gingerbread poked at him with her finger, but Xie Yingnan slapped her hand away and mumbled, "Take a nap, senior brother. Call me when we can enter the secret realm."
Tsk!
She's so boring, even more so than when the principal holds meetings back in school.
The sect leader's passionate and rousing voice still echoed in the air, and the disciples below the stage could no longer hold back their excitement.
They all started to doze off.
"As you disciples probably know, the natal spirit sword in each sword cultivator's hand is the one that accompanies you the longest."
"If a spirit sword is infused with a soul, its power is beyond words. In the sword tomb of my sect, there is a trace of the spiritual consciousness left behind by the predecessors of my Sword Sect before they ascended to immortality."
"If you are fortunate enough to be chosen by your seniors, enter into a contract, and receive their guidance, you will benefit for life! Once inside, it will depend on your own destiny."
There was an uproar in the audience.
The spiritual consciousness left behind by the predecessors who transcended tribulations and ascended to immortality!
If one is fortunate enough to form a sworn brotherhood, it's practically like being directly guaranteed a position as an elder in the sect.
Gingerbread watched everyone whispering with great interest when Xie Yingnan yawned.
This guy finally woke up.
Xie Yingnan: "Forming a bond is not that simple. It's already good enough if even one person is chosen."
Is it that difficult?
Seeing her looking blank and silly, Xie Yingnan, who was bored anyway, kindly explained, "In the Sword Tomb, more than the spiritual consciousness left behind by those who ascended to immortality after tribulation, there are the inner demons left behind by the predecessors of the Sword Sect. Senior Sister is already one of the top experts in the sect, but she has not yet formed a contract."
"oh!!!"
Gingerbread's mouth is shaped like an "o".
Liu Zheng smiled wryly: "Third Junior Brother is absolutely right."
She gripped the sword in her hand, her fingers tightening, and said calmly, "This is my second time entering the Sword Tomb. Ten years ago, at the Spirit Contract Conference, more than 30,000 people went in, but not a single one formed a contract."
Xie Yingnan found Jiang Bingbing's bewildered look quite amusing, so he continued with great interest: "In the entire Sword Sect, there are no more than ten people who have formed a sworn brotherhood."
"Among them is the sect leader, our master, True Man Tai Xuan, and several others who are the peak masters of the other five peaks."
"There is also a Supreme Elder who is in seclusion in the back mountain and no one has ever seen him."
During a break in Xie Yingnan's friendly explanation.
The sect leader was still on the stage, giving a passionate and impassioned speech at the meeting. Jiang Bingbing watched as the young people's faces turned red and their fists clenched, clearly having swallowed this big pie.
As expected of the Sword Sect Leader!
A leader who can't make grand promises isn't a good leader!
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