This is done.
Tu Nian was delighted and immediately took advantage of the situation, calling out sweetly, "Thank you, Master!"
Or maybe it's said that women who act like spoiled children have the best life. As soon as Tu Nian said this, Nie Yanchen's expression immediately softened a lot.
Looking back at Chu Qiurong, he said, "Master, when I return this time, I have to stay in the back mountains for a few days. I'll leave Xiao Si in your care. Please help her settle down and take her around the sect to introduce her to the sect."
"Yes, command."
After Chu Qiurong responded readily, Nie Yanchen left a palace plaque for Tu Nian and flew away on his sword.
Chu Qiurong glanced at Tu Nian's palace badge and said with a sigh, "Look, my fellow apprentices and I only got these a few days after we became disciples, and you got them just the day before. It shows how much that old fellow Nie Yanchen likes you."
"That's not true."
Tu Nian spoke modestly, but he couldn't help but pick up the palace card and take a closer look.
A thin piece of sky-black ice essence, of excellent quality, cool to the touch. Her name was carefully engraved on the ice-blue surface, along with a small five-petal orchid.
It’s really beautiful.
Xinran put away the palace card, and then when she walked around the sect again, Tu Nian was particularly attentive, and with Chu Qiurong's humorous introduction, she understood more than half of the new sect in just one or two hours.
As one of the seven major sects of immortal cultivation, Jixue Valley is extremely powerful but pitifully small in scale. Including the disciples who are out for training, there are only about 30 disciples in the sect, which is nearly 100 fewer than the Tianyin Sect, which is at the bottom of the list.
Moreover, there are no respected elders in the sect. There is only one sect leader, Nie Yanchen, followed by the honorary deputy sect leader, her senior brother Jin Nanfeng.
The two of them shouldered all the big and small matters and had no time to expand the enrollment, so they only accepted a new wave of disciples every three to five years.
All in all, this sect has been on the verge of collapse for decades, and it is a blessing from heaven that it has not disbanded yet.
After the whole trip, Chu Qiurong felt comfortable revealing her true colors, but Tu Nian broke out in a cold sweat, and all he could see were four big words printed on his forehead: The future is worrying.
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