Let You Teach Your Disciples And Make Them All Become Great Emperors?

"This is myogenic pill, it will help your injury."

Li Suifeng said and handed a small bottle of elixir to Ye Lingyun.

"Thank you Master!"

Ye Lingyun took the elixir and threw it directly into his mouth, then sat cross-legged and began to heal.

An hour later,

Ye Lingyun opened his eyes and saw Li Suifeng sitting by the fire roasting an animal leg.

The golden color and the ever-emitting aroma made Ye Lingyun, a member of a big family accustomed to delicious food, swallow his saliva.

"Is the injury healed?"

"It's almost done."

"There is a pool in front of you. Go there and wash yourself and change clothes."

"Do you have any clothes?"

"have."

As Ye Lingyun said that, he stood up and headed towards the water pool not far away.

When he came back, his original embarrassed appearance was no longer there.

Instead, he turned into a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.

"Eat, rest here tonight, and we'll set off again tomorrow!"

Li Suifeng handed over the roasted animal leg.

"Thank you, Master!"

Ye Lingyun is not polite either.

While eating the animal legs with big mouthfuls, he asked:

"Master, shall we return to the sect next?"

Li Suifeng shook his head when he heard this.

"No, we have to find another junior brother for you before you can return."

……………

More than ten days later,

Northern part of Eastern China, Baiyu City

Two handsome men, one big and one small, were wandering along the street boredly, attracting everyone's attention.

That's right, these two people are clearly Li Suifeng's master and disciple.

There are four major states in the Southern Territory, namely East Shenzhou, Xiling State, Nanfang State, and Beimo State.

There are many sects in Eastern China, with hundreds of flowers blooming, and all kinds of sects.

Xiling Prefecture is a holy land of Buddhism. Compared with the prosperity of other prefectures, Xiling Prefecture has only one Buddhist tradition.

The southern states are dominated by the development of families and dynasties, with large and small family dynasties scattered throughout.

Although there are many sects in Beimo Prefecture, the main practice is the way of swordsmanship and swordsmanship.

These are what Li Suifeng saw in the book.

Now, in order to find a suitable disciple, they have come to the northernmost part of Eastern China.

If you walk a little further, you will enter Beimo Prefecture.

But spiritual level talent is so rare, even in the Holy Land, it can be ranked among the true successors.

Some of them were accepted into sects by major forces.

Today is the last day of the system task time limit.

And the system didn't tell him what the punishment would be for failing the mission, but it shouldn't be particularly serious, right?

Li Suifeng comforted himself in his heart.

"Ling Yun, if we still can't find someone who can be your junior brother today, we two will set off back to the sect."

"Master, don't you plan to accept any more junior disciples?"

Ye Lingyun asked.

Just when Li Suifeng was about to answer his disciple's words, the system that had been silent for more than ten days suddenly sounded.

"Ding! A qualified candidate for recruiting a disciple has been detected. Please go to the Mo Family in White Jade City to recruit a disciple."

This made Li Suifeng, who was still a little depressed, smile for a long time.

"No! Your junior brother has appeared. Come on, follow me to bring your junior brother back to the sect."

…………

A quarter of an hour ago, the Mo family in Baiyu City.

"Young Master, someone is coming from Miao Miao Holy Land. The master of the house wants you to go to the living room."

A servant in the Qi Refining Realm faced the martial arts field,

A young man with a resolute face who was sweating profusely and working hard to practice his sword skills said,

However, although he called him Master, there was no sign of respect on his face.

"No matter how hard you try, you're just a loser who can't practice!"

The servant laughed so hard in his heart.

For no other reason than this young master of the Mo family has another nickname - the best loser in White Jade City.

Today, when he is almost twenty years old, he has not even reached the early stage of Qi refining, and has been in the Great Perfection of Body Tempering for many years.

Although his understanding is astonishing, if he can't draw Qi into his body and improve his cultivation, he is just a loser.

As for how he reached the body tempering state, it was not using spiritual energy to temper the body.

It was only through his hard work in practicing the moves and taking medicinal baths that he reached the perfection of body tempering.

"Piaomiao Holy Land?"

The young man stopped his moves and murmured, with a complicated look on his face.

A cold girl figure also appeared in her mind.

now,

In the reception hall of the Mo family.

A beautiful woman with a pretty face and a cold temperament,

He opened his mouth and said to a middle-aged man in the main seat:

"Uncle Mo, you must also know why I came here today. After all, Mo Bei and I are destined to have no connection."

"Hey! It's indeed Bei'er who delayed you! But the marriage certificate is with Bei'er, and I've already sent someone to call him."

The middle-aged man looked apologetic, obviously knowing why the other party came.

"Hmph! Holy girl, you should have come to break off the engagement a long time ago! How can this young master of the Mo family be such a loser? How can he be worthy of you, the holy lady!"

At this time, the old woman sitting next to the girl spoke with contempt.

As soon as these words were spoken, the face of the middle-aged man in the main seat became very ugly.

Although there is anger in my heart, I dare not express my anger.

Not to mention his identity as an elder of Miao Miao Holy Land, even his cultivation level is in the realm of Zifu.

But he, Mo Qing, was only in the Divine Tibetan Realm.

The girl frowned slightly when she heard this.

But after all, the other party is an elder. Although his status is not as high as hers, it is not much lower.

And after today, she might have nothing to do with the Mo family anymore.

So after weighing it all, she didn't say anything to dissuade the old woman beside her.

"Although Quanzi is not very talented, he has a strong understanding. He is not a waste as you say."

Mo Qing thought for a long time and finally opened his mouth to retort, but he didn't have enough confidence.

"Hmph! So what if you have high understanding? My saint daughter has now reached the perfection of the Divine Treasure Realm and is about to enter the Purple Mansion. However, your son does not even have the cultivation level of the Qi Refining Stage. Who in this White Jade City doesn't know that he is a waste? In my opinion, calling him useless is just a compliment to him!"

The old woman sneered and spoke viciously,

Although Mo Qing's face turned red at what she said, he didn't offer any rebuttal.

"That's enough, Elder Xihua. Mobei has not broken off our engagement with me yet, and he is still my fiancé. If you openly insult him like this, do you think you would take me, a saint, seriously?"

The girl opened her mouth and scolded,

There was a hint of protection in his tone,

After all, she was here to break off the engagement today, so she still felt guilty inside.

And at this time,

Mobei who was outside the door also walked in.

He also heard the vicious words that Elder Xihua scolded him and the girl's defense of him.

He first glanced at the familiar yet unfamiliar girl sitting there.

I vaguely remember the warm scenes of them playing together when they were little.

At that time, she was still a little kid who followed her and called her Mobei brother.

And the girl also turned around and looked,

The two parties looked at each other with complicated eyes for a moment, and neither of them spoke.

In the end, it was Mo Bei who moved his eyes away first and looked at his father who was on the throne.

"Father, I already know the purpose of Xue'er coming here, and I also brought the marriage certificate."

Mo Bei said to his father.

Just when he wanted to take out the marriage certificate,

The old housekeeper of the Mo family suddenly came to the reception hall in a hurry.

He lowered his head and spoke:

"The head of the family, Li Suifeng, the leader of the Seven-Star Sect's Divine Hidden Peak, would like to see you."