Lu Tu asked a crucial question: "How many people are there in your Xuanpin faction?"
"Nine."
"Huh? So little?"
Nangong Huiyu nodded: "Nine is the extreme number, so the number of core disciples cannot exceed this number, otherwise their skills will not be proficient. Our generation is considered to have a lot. Master said that there were only two people in her generation."
Lu Tu found it strange, never expecting that this organization, which used elite education, could survive for over a thousand years.
"So, besides you and Xiao Zhong, you now have seven other fellow disciples in your Xuanpin Society?"
"There were originally seven, but now there are only two left. The others are either dead or in hiding, and I can't find them."
Lu Tu guessed that it was probably due to the internal strife and disagreements within the White Lotus Sect after their master's death, so he didn't ask any further questions to avoid reminding Nangong Huiyu of painful memories.
Suddenly, Nangong Huiyu smiled and said, "After a while, I will call my second junior brother and junior sister to help my husband."
"It's too far, so it's not a hassle. I don't feel comfortable letting you travel so far."
"Husband, don't underestimate me! My second junior brother is proficient in all kinds of Lu Ban secret techniques and is skilled in making all kinds of hidden weapons and tools. Even the Zhenguo Temple of the Emperor of Dayu was built by my second junior brother! My junior sister is even more skilled in disguise and assassination. Even I am no match for her."
Lu Tu and Song Yuxi were astonished: "Wow, your master is truly an extraordinary person. Every disciple is so amazing. By the way, Xiaoyu, what are you good at?"
Upon hearing this, Nangong Huiyu snorted and turned her back to Lü Tu, saying, "My master said I have leadership skills, so I just need to be a good sect leader."
Lu Tu understood; wasn't this just making her the sect's mascot?
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