Chapter 229
The next day, Ye Lan heard someone shouting something at his door while he was still sleeping.
He got off the bed in a daze, grabbed a piece of clothing and put it on. When he opened the door, he saw Xie Yi appear in front of him.
"Junior brother, why did you wake up just now? Master has been waiting for you for a long time!"
Xie Yi started urging him, but Ye Lan tilted his head to indicate that he didn't hear clearly.
"Wait, slow down, what are you waiting for? Why don't I understand?"
"Didn't Master tell you yesterday? Our sect is recruiting disciples today, and as the champion of this competition, you naturally have to come forward."
Xie Yi immediately repeated Song Qi's exact words. He felt that the person in front of him was very familiar, but he couldn't put his finger on it.
Instinctively, Xie Yi patted Ye Lan's shoulder and reminded him, "Hurry up, Master will get angry if you wait too long."
Ye Lan was woken up by the slap. He smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, but I don't think he will be angry."
Who says I am his cash cow? Who would offend the God of Wealth?
Ye Lan searched his memories, wondering when did that old fox tell him that he would be recruiting disciples today?
How could he, as the living signboard, not know about it?
Thanking Ye Lan for this, he opened his mouth to say something, but for the sake of his master, he held back and said nothing.
Just hurriedly threw down a sentence: Hurry up.
The whole person quickly disappeared in front of Ye Lan.
On this side, Ye Lan went back slowly to change his clothes, and then walked towards the place where he was recruiting disciples.
Ye Lan was in an unexpectedly good mood today because he didn't see Leng Qingqiu.
He quickly arrived at the gate of Xiaoyao Sect and saw two dark faces from a distance.
When I got closer, I saw that it was the headmaster Song Yongzhi and the leader of Danzong Song Qi.
Song Yongzhi immediately scolded him, his nose and eyes not nose, "You are too unreasonable. It's been so long, and you are the last one to come!"
Song Qi on the side was not to be outdone. As soon as Song Yongzhi finished speaking, he continued to attack.
"Exactly. Yesterday, I told you to come earlier, but you still made us all wait for you."
The pot was welded to Ye Lan's head. Although the pot was fastened tightly, Ye Lan was not someone who could be easily controlled.
He stood obediently behind Song Qi, bowed to the two of them, and said, "Actually, there is a way to make it so that the Sect Master and Master don't have to wait. Then I will leave. Please, Sect Master and Master, just pretend I haven't been here."
After Ye Lan finished speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
There was no way Song Yongzhi and Song Qi would let their living sign leave like that, so Song Yongzhi immediately yelled: Stop.
"Nonsense! As the leader of the alchemy practitioners, don't you know how many people are coming for you?"
And he just left without saying anything!
Song Yongzhi's beard was so angry that it stood up straight, and Song Qi also had a lot of grievances.
At this critical juncture, I had no choice but to be patient and coax this big Buddha.
"Yes, yes, you are here, why are you leaving?"
Song Qi quickly stepped forward and pulled Ye Lan back. He held Ye Lan down and made him stand aside. He said in a very low voice, "Behave yourself. I won't bother with you about what happened before."
Ye Lan narrowed his eyes, unmoved.
"Master, what are you talking about? What did I do before?"
Song Qi gritted his teeth and ignored this guy when he saw that he was not going to listen.
The sect's bell rang, making a buzzing sound.
As the bell rang, a group of rich young masters and some servants slowly appeared in front of everyone from a distance ahead.
Ye Lan was in no mood to watch how they chose their disciples. He glanced at the man standing opposite him, standing as straight as a pine or cypress.
I thought to myself, this person didn't come to flatter me today, and it turned out that he was caught here early.
Leng Qingqiu looked at Ye Lan who was looking at him across from him as if he had a radar.
Ye Lan saw himself peeking at Leng Qingqiu and was caught, so he immediately began to look away.
Leng Qingqiu's eyes were full of tenderness, and his face looked even more funny.
This guy clearly likes me, but he just refuses to admit it.
After Leng Qingqiu sighed, he looked at the crowd in front of him again. Soon, everyone stood in line, waiting for the leader's orders.
The headmaster showed a look of delight, and when he turned his hand, an object that looked like a spirit stone appeared in his palm.
He said to the crowd, "Today the sect is recruiting disciples. You can first examine your spiritual roots and bones with me, and then decide which sect you want to join."
The people below were chattering among themselves, seemingly unable to believe that their family members would actually let them participate in the selection of disciples for such a small sect.
How could the old fox, the leader, not know?
Song Yongzhi pointed at Leng Qingqiu and said, "Those with exceptional aptitude can join the Sword Sect. This is the champion of this sect's sword cultivation competition, Leng Qingqiu."
Then he pointed at Ye Lan, who was dozing off on the other side, and said unhappily, "If you have a fire spirit root, you can join the Dan Sect and learn the art of alchemy. This is Ye Lan, the champion of this sect's alchemy competition."
"If your overall physique, spiritual roots, and constitution are decent, you can join our Weapon Sect and learn the art of weapon refining. This is Han Dun, who, although he didn't win first place in the sect competition, was still among the top ten."
As soon as he said this, there was an uproar in the audience.
They couldn't believe that such a small sect actually had two champions and one in the top ten in the sect competition!
Looking around, there has never been such a result in all the sect competitions.
Everyone looked at each other, and then they knew what was going on.
Only one or two still harbored doubts.
His attitude was much better than before, and he bowed respectfully towards Song Yongzhi and said, "Thank you, Master."
Seeing that these people were quite reasonable, Song Yongzhi nodded with satisfaction and glanced in Song Qi's direction.
Song Qi immediately understood and shouted arrogantly, "Silence! Now, line up, servants and masters alike, and wait for the Sect Master to test your physique and spiritual roots!"
"Yes!" The people in the audience responded.
Seeing this, Song Yongzhi raised his hand and used his spiritual power to activate the spirit stone in his hand. He said, "Everyone, come forward and place your hands on this spirit stone."
Ye Lan watched as many people came forward obediently to have their spiritual roots checked by Song Yongzhi. Just when he was feeling bored, he suddenly heard a different voice in his ears.
"What are you talking about, old man! I don't have spiritual roots and bones, so what? On the contrary, my servant has spiritual roots! Your spirit stone test is definitely fake! I don't believe it! Your lousy sect even said that there were two champions in the sect competition! I think you are the self-proclaimed champions! There must be something shady going on!"
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