Chapter 231 Proposal



Chapter 231

Hao Wen came to the Sword Sect angrily, but found that he could not enter the Sword Sect’s gate.

He shouted for a long time at the Sword Sect's gate, but no one came to let him in. Instead, someone passing by who couldn't stand it anymore explained to him, "Only members of the Xiaoyao Sect can enter and exit the various sects. If you want to go inside, you must be a member of the Sword Sect."

Hao Wen: ...

This sect is so broken, and it has even more rules than his Wanfa Pavilion.

The passerby felt that this was not enough and immediately added, "Besides, our Xiaoyao Sect is holding a disciple-recruiting ceremony at the sect gate today, and Senior Brother Leng must have gone there. I'm afraid no one will pay attention to you if you shout here until dark."

After all, there is only Senior Brother Leng in this Sword Sect.

Hao Wen: ...

It is indeed a small and broken sect!

We need someone like Leng Qingqiu to recruit disciples!

Sect.

Sect leader Song Yongzhi looked at those people on the right whose spiritual roots were detected with a smile on his face.

He assigned them the sects they would go to next according to their spiritual roots. Just as he was about to speak, Leng Qingqiu stopped him.

"Master, Qingqiu has something to say. I'd like you to move aside and discuss it with me."

Song Yongzhi was surprised by Leng Qingqiu's sudden words. He glanced at Leng Qingqiu and saw that his expression remained unchanged as usual. He nodded and said, "Okay."

Leng Qingqiu stretched out his hand and pointed to the side.

Song Yongzhi walked towards the direction Leng Qingqiu pointed, and Leng Qingqiu followed closely behind him.

After walking a few meters, Song Yongzhi finally stopped and turned around to ask, "What do you have to say now?"

Song Yongzhi's tone was not very good. God knew how much he wanted it to end quickly.

Leng Qingqiu said calmly, "Qingqiu just wants to ask the Sect Master to assign more disciples to our Sword Sect. Sect Master, you know that our Sword Sect is not very prosperous. Moreover, our Master is in seclusion, and the entire Sword Sect cannot continue like this."

As Song Yongzhi listened to Leng Qingqiu's words, his eyes became brighter and brighter.

In his understanding, Leng Qingqiu was going to take care of the Sword Sect on behalf of his incompetent master. Once Leng Qingqiu had trained a disciple who could take over, he could poach him.

When he thought that his plan of poaching people might come true, Song Yongzhi's old face instantly blossomed and he smiled in an extremely flattering way.

He praised her several times in a row, "Good, good, it's great that you can think this way! I will definitely assign you a few more disciples to your Sword Sect."

Leng Qingqiu bowed to express her gratitude. Song Yongzhi patted Leng Qingqiu on the shoulder and walked back with a smile.

When it came to distributing disciples, he indeed gave more people to the Sword Sect.

This caused Song Qi's dissatisfaction.

In his opinion, these disciples are all white spirit stones!

With their help, their Dan Sect will have no worries about earning more spirit stones!

But the Sect Master actually assigned these disciples who were supposed to be assigned to them to the poorest Sword Sect...

How could he bear this!

"Master..."

"Alright, I've made up my mind. Let's do it."

Song Qi had just opened his mouth when he was stopped by Song Yongzhi's words.

Don't even mention how speechless I am.

He looked behind him several times but couldn't find Ye Lan, which made him even more annoyed.

The leader has spoken, and this matter is a foregone conclusion and cannot be changed.

He looked dejectedly at those whose spiritual roots had not been detected, and said, "You have no chance of becoming immortals, so you should go down the mountain!"

Song Qi looked at those who had left. After a long while, he looked at the disciples assigned to his own sect and said, "You will be our Dan Sect disciples from now on. Come back with me first."

The disciples answered in unison, "Yes!"

Upon seeing this, Qi Zong also left with his few assigned disciples.

Leng Qingqiu saw that they had all left, and then looked at the disciples who were assigned to their Sword Sect.

"Then you follow."

After saying that, he turned around and left without even looking at them.

The disciples behind looked at each other, then came to their senses and followed immediately.

Leng Qingqiu hadn't taken a few steps when he saw Hao Wen walking towards him angrily.

Leng Qingqiu had no intention of stopping, but instead felt that the group of new disciples behind him were walking too slowly.

With a wave of his hand, his spiritual power turned into several ropes that tied up the disciples tightly. Then Leng Qingqiu kicked his right foot and flew into the air, just like flying a kite, with countless people floating behind him.

Being ignored, Hao Wen: ...

The disciples who were tied up and used as kites: ...

Hao Wen never expected that Leng Qingqiu would ignore him like this. He stood there in shock, looking disheveled in the wind.

However, those disciples who were flown like kites by Leng Qingqiu were a little scared at first, but later they were completely immersed in the excitement of cultivating immortals.

It turns out that if you cultivate immortality, you can fly!

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with unconcealable excitement.

Leng Qingqiu quickly brought the disciples to the Sword Sect. After landing, he immediately withdrew the spiritual power in his hands.

The disciples who suddenly landed on the ground were not used to it for a while and fell to the ground exhausted. Some of them were seriously injured and even squatted in the corner to vomit.

Leng Qingqiu slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and a dozen tokens representing the Sword Sect flew into the hands of each of them.

"Take a drop of blood and imprint it on it. From now on, you will not be stopped from entering or leaving the Sword Sect."

Everyone was delighted and immediately took the token.

Some impatient people bit their fingers and wiped them on the token after hearing Leng Qingqiu's words.

The token absorbed the blood, shrank instantly, flew into their eyebrows and disappeared.

Seeing this, Leng Qingqiu turned around and walked towards the Sword Sect behind him.

The disciples behind him who had reacted immediately followed Leng Qingqiu and walked inside.

On the other side, Song Qi angrily handed several disciples over to Xie Yi for arrangement, and then rushed to Ye Lan's yard with great momentum.

In his opinion, it was unusual for Leng Qingqiu to call the leader alone to ask for someone.

It must have something to do with Master Ye Lan.

Song Qi kicked open Ye Lan's door with a bang and saw someone lying leisurely on the bed.

The fire in my heart burns even more fiercely!

"Ye Lan! Did you say something to your disciple Leng Qingqiu?!"

Ye Lan woke up slowly and opened his eyes dazedly.

"What? Why are you here?"

With anger choking his chest, Song Qi was about to go crazy.

"Why am I here? Why don't you tell me what you said to your apprentice and what he did?"

Ye Lan, the great wronged man, stared blankly at Song Qi who had broken into his room, and said unhappily, "Then tell me, what did I say to him?"

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