Dark Beast Summoner

After the challenge match, Mu Wushuang and the others did not return to the sect immediately.

Nowadays, there are voices discussing her everywhere in the city. Taking advantage of this shareholder trend, she made Wujizi post a notice all over the city - a notice for recruiting disciples.

Now Qingyun Jianzong is no longer a small sect of the nine streams, but a sect that has become a sect of the seventh stream in one fell swoop.

Mu Wushuang's reputation is so great, and the sword mound of Qingyun Jianzong suddenly recovered not long ago, and countless swords without masters flew to the sword mound. As long as they are disciples of the sect, they can go to the sword mound to choose a good sword.

The inheritance of Qingyun Sword Sect, Qingyun Sword Art, has also reappeared in the arena. The Qingyun Sword Art is a genuine top-quality exercise, and many Qiliu sects do not have top-quality exercises.

The current Qingyun Jianzong, except for its remote location, is an excellent choice.

Tang Yuan learned that they were going to accept disciples, so he deliberately set up a registration office outside the city lord's mansion, and asked law enforcement disciples to maintain law and order, which gave him enough face.

Due to Wushuang's great reputation, and the notice specifically stated that the disciples have 300 low-grade spirit stones and free medicinal pills to receive every month, so there are quite a few people who sign up.

Even the disciples of the major sects don't have three hundred low-grade spirit stones every month, right?

However, their current standards for accepting apprentices in the Qingyun Sword Sect are very different from those in the past. They only accept high-quality apprentices.

Those with poor spiritual roots don’t want them, those with poor xinxing don’t want them, and those who are older don’t want them. Just a few simple points have beaten back more than half of the disciples who signed up.

After half a day, only 21 of the more than 100 people met Mu Wushuang's standards.

But it just met the standard, and did not receive any disciples that surprised her.

However, Wujizi was very excited. In previous years, he accepted apprentices every year, but there were only a few apprentices with good qualifications. Because those with good qualifications have more choices, who would be willing to join a sect with no future? It's just human nature.

But look at now, after only half a day of work, he has accepted 21 disciples with good aptitude, how can he be unhappy!

Spiritual roots are also divided into good and bad. The worst is pseudo-spiritual roots, that is, they have all kinds of attributes, but they are very miscellaneous, and the spiritual roots are small and difficult to cultivate.

The second is the true spiritual root. There are three or four attributes. The spiritual root is abundant and the cultivation speed is fast. This kind of true spiritual root is also called three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots.

Double spiritual roots are stronger than three or four spiritual roots. They have two attributes. Spiritual roots are more abundant and cultivation speed is faster.

In general, the disciples of Shuanglinggen, even the first-class sects, are very popular.

As for the single spiritual root with only one attribute, it is also called Tianling root, which is extremely rare. The disciples of this kind of spiritual root are the darlings of heaven, and the cultivation speed is several times that of ordinary spiritual roots.

Cang Yang is the inimitable Heavenly Spiritual Root. When he joined their Qingyun Sword Sect, Wujizi almost flew up with excitement.

Today, among the twenty-one newly recruited disciples, there is one person with double spiritual roots, and the rest are all with three spiritual roots!

If it wasn't for Wushuang's determination not to accept disciples with four spiritual roots and below, they would still accept many disciples today.

However, Wushuang said that their Qingyun Jianzong takes the high-end line and only accepts elite disciples. What matters is quality, not quantity. Wujizi thinks about it, it is the same thing. Anyway, the major affairs of the sect are almost all made by the disciples. , he should just be a slap in the face.

The apprentice decides how to decide. Even if it fails, the worst consequence is to return to its original shape. Their Qingyun Jianzong has experienced the lowest point, and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Not to mention that all the glory of the sect is now brought by the apprentice!

She can toss as much as she wants!

Lying in bed at night, Xiao Xuanxi excitedly took out the bronze mirror and asked her mother, "Mother, can I see my father now?"

"He's only gone for a long time, so you want to see him that much?"

Mu Wushuang said jealously.

Xiao Xuanxi rolled her round eyes and said slyly, "Mother, I'm here to help you see what Daddy is doing, and if there are any other bad women looking for Daddy, I'm afraid Daddy will be deceived by a bad woman. "

Mu Wushuang held his forehead and said:

"Your father must still be on the flying spirit tool now. You have seen the map. Your father is going to the Holy City. It is very far from here. It takes four or five days for an ordinary flying spirit tool to arrive. Even if your father uses the most advanced one. It will take a day and a half to reach the Holy Capital.”

What a bad woman is not a bad woman, I really don't know what he is thinking in this little brain.

"Really? Then I'll see if what my mother said is right!"

After he finished speaking with a smile, he quickly shouted "Daddy" twice to the bronze mirror.

Mu Wushuang saw a handsome face vaguely appearing in the dim bronze mirror, and quickly turned over, turning his back to his son.

Long Moshen has been waiting for his son to call him, and he waited for a long time without expression.

At this time, as soon as the bronze mirror in his arms became hot, he quickly took it out, and then he saw a big face of his son.

It's really a big face, almost the whole face is attached to the bronze mirror, except for his son's face, who he wants to see can't even see a single strand of hair.

However, his son was white, soft and cute. He didn't see him for a long time, and he was very worried. He heard the crunchy and affectionate call from the opposite side, "Daddy".

"Of course I do! You are my first daddy, and I missed you after you left for a while."

Long Moshen: ...

What is the first father, does he still want to have a second father?

When his son was young, he patiently corrected: "I am not your first father, but the only father. You are the only father like me in your life, Xixi must remember."

"But if my mother marries another man, I'll have a stepfather. Dad, you and your mother haven't gotten married yet. You have to hurry up, or what if other men take your mother away?"

Xiao Xuanxi said in a crisp voice.

Mu Wushuang's head was full of black lines, she was sure that her son did it on purpose! Who taught him these things!

Long Moshen's face turned black at once, and Long Er on the side felt great pressure. The moody master is really terrible. What's even scarier than this is the little master who loves to talk nonsense to stimulate the master!

"Your mother will only marry me." Long Moshen's voice was low and affirmative.

shameless! Mu Wushuang thought: Who is going to marry you? Where's the confidence coming from?

Honey juice confidence.

Xiaoxuanxi said: "Who said that my mother is so beautiful, so many people are chasing her, Daddy, don't you know, this afternoon, a lot of people looked at my mother and couldn't take their eyes off, deliberately getting close to me, trying to pass I know my mother."

Long Moshen's face darkened even more.

"However." Xiao Xuanxi continued: "I already have your father, so I cruelly rejected them and prevented them from contacting my beautiful mother."

Long Moshen's face softened a lot: "This is my good son."

"But Daddy, you have to come back early, otherwise someone will take advantage of it and you will regret it. There is no regret medicine in the world to buy." Xiaoxuanxi made another silently.

Long Moshen: ...

What if I want to go back and spank my son now?