Her strength improved so rapidly. In just over a month, she went from the peak of the fifth rank to the peak of the sixth rank, a whole major realm. In just over a month, it was a question whether others could advance one small rank.
However, Meng Changjin had advanced to a higher level.
This should actually be closely related to Meng Changjin's constant travel around the world.
After all, including the time spent in each world, it has been hundreds of years.
I also experienced the lives of different people. The insights of worldly life may seem useless at ordinary times, but when accumulated over a long enough time, they will be reflected when needed.
For example, if someone else had made such rapid progress this time, with forty or fifty years of experience and such a drastic improvement, they would definitely be affected, unlike Meng Changjin, who was not affected at all.
At least there should be a period of adaptation to improve one's strength.
But Meng Changjin didn't have that, and she didn't need to. Her mentality was completely able to match her strength. She could even reach the ninth level in one go, and there was no need to worry at all.
The only thing you need to pay attention to is the control of power.
You have the power, but if you don't know how to use it, it will be a waste of power.
Meng Changjin silently took out medicinal herbs from his storage bag and continued to refine the pill.
For Meng Changjin, alchemy is also a way to master his strength.
It is also the most suitable and cost-effective way for her.
Just when Meng Changjin started the next furnace, everyone outside waited and waited, but there was no bang.
The others were puzzled, wondering if they had miscalculated the time.
Or maybe, after the last furnace exploded, the leader felt that he had no hope of success, so he just gave up?
As for the last possibility, no one dared to think about it. They had thought about it, but did not dare to hold too much hope for it. It was just that such a thought popped up in their minds and then was thrown behind them.
There were no more loud rumbling noises coming from the master's courtyard, and people no longer paid attention to this side because there were other exciting things to watch.
Elder Xin Lan and several of his disciples went to Baizong City to recruit new disciples and returned! New disciples came to watch the fun, this is the old calendar of Wanhuang Sect.
Even though the Wanhuang Sect was founded only a few hundred years ago, it still has some traditional customs passed down by predecessors.
For example, the old disciples watched the excitement of the new disciples.
When new disciples join the sect, there will be a small trial.
This small trial is not challenging at all for the old disciples, but it is still difficult for the new disciples.
Some unqualified disciples will also be eliminated, so although it seems that more than 200 disciples are accepted every year, in fact, there are probably only more than 100 who actually stay.
It's normal to lose 20% or 30% of the money.
There were fluctuations in the restrictions surrounding the Wanhuang Sect, and the elders Bian Yu and others rushed to the mountain gate to inquire about the situation.
The trial level has existed for hundreds of years. All that is needed is to bring the new disciples directly there and explain the rules. Now, the ones who trigger the restriction and cause fluctuations are naturally Elder Xin Lan and others.
Elder Bian Yu went to the mountain gate, and the disciples of Wanhuang Sect who were not in seclusion or had just come out of seclusion and had nothing important to do also followed him to see the excitement.
This situation happens every year when new disciples join the sect, so the elders don’t just chase them away.
As soon as everyone arrived at the mountain gate, they saw the flying boat controlled by Elder Xin Lan stopped outside the mountain gate.
Xin Lan flew down first, and then followed by his disciples, Yao Bingyu, Wu Dong and others who jumped off the flying boat one by one.
The great elder Bian Yu took a glance and his expression changed slightly. Wu Shaoqi was not among them.
Great Elder Bian Yu looked at Elder Xin Lan with a puzzled look on his face.
Several elders have many opinions about the master's direct disciple. It is true that they don't like him, but it's not so exaggerated as to directly throw him away, right?
No one else was lost except Wu Shaoqi. If the leader knew about this, I'm afraid he would not let it go.
Xin Lan wouldn't be so confused, right? Elder Xin Lan, who received the questioning look from the elder, knew from the elder's expression that the elder had misunderstood.
"Let's talk about it when we get back." Elder Xin Lan looked at the disciples around him and spoke.
After hearing what Xin Lan said, the Great Elder nodded, and several elders flew up and left quickly.
Several elders have left, but several direct disciples who followed them to recruit disciples are still here.
The disciples who were here and had good relations with several of the people here began to inquire about the situation.
The most frequently asked questions were about the current recruitment of disciples and some external situations.
Some people also found that there were clearly eight direct disciples when they went out, but only seven came back.
The whereabouts of Wu Shaoqi, the sect leader's direct disciple, is unknown.
Some people began to ask about Wu Shaoqi, and the expressions of several of his disciples became complicated.
Even Yao Bingyu, who always had a frosty face, had her expression frozen for a moment.
Several disciples looked at each other and gave a unified reply: You will know soon.
After saying that, he pushed through the crowd and walked into the sect.
Everyone was stunned by this answer. What on earth had happened to make the disciples pale? The disciples didn't know what everyone was wondering, and even if they knew, they wouldn't care.
"That guy Wu Shaoqi is too good at deceiving people." Wu Dong glanced at Yao Bingyu who was walking next to him and said in a dazed tone.
Obviously, even now, she still seems to be a little dazed.
Yao Bingyu's expression froze again, and she didn't say anything.
Udon looked away with a little disappointment, raised his hands to hold the back of his head, and whistled twice in boredom.
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"Wu Shaoqi is too good at deceiving people." Elder Xin Lan said this in the meeting hall, and then he let out a long breath.
The other four elders were confused and looked at Xin Lan.
"What's going on? Why isn't Wu Shaoqi with you?" Bian Yu didn't know what Wu Shaoqi had been talking about. She only knew that if Xin Lan lost the master's direct disciple, the master would probably be angry.
Everyone present knew how favored Wu Shaoqi was, and Xin Lan was also very clear about it.
"He's back, but not with us. He's with that group of preparatory disciples." Xin Lan shook his head and sighed.
"What's the reason?" Cen Rong frowned.
"Do you know how many disciples we have accepted this time?" Xin Lan did not rush to answer the question, but asked back.
Several people looked puzzled. Could it be that there was a problem with even recruiting disciples? Before Xin Lan set out, everyone agreed to recruit more than 200 people.
By then, the trial will eliminate another 20% to 30%, which will be similar to previous years.
Now it seems that something unexpected has happened.
"Four hundred and fifty-six people!" Xin Lan said the number directly without waiting for everyone to guess.
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