The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

"Brother, what should we do?"

Zhou Ziruo looked over worriedly.

How can we recruit a disciple in three days?

"Don't worry, give me all the spirit stones."

"I will go to the immortal land to recruit disciples immediately."

"Junior sister, you and the general stay at the sect well."

Su Ming said, and at this time, he also looked a bit like the master of the sect.

Zhou Ziruo gave all the spirit stones to Su Ming, which were all her personal property.

Su Ming took the spirit stones and went down the mountain.

The immortal land.

A girl in her teens looked behind her in a panic.

Although her figure has not grown up yet, the extraordinary temperament on her body makes people look sideways.

The girl's name is Ling Zhiyu, she escaped.

Only coming here and joining the sect is her only hope.

She followed the flow of people to the place where the qualifications were tested.

"Zhang Xiaobai, yellow spirit body!"

"Chen Xuan, black spirit body!"

The crowd looked at these disciples who were tested with spirit bodies with envy.

Immediately, a sect came forward and extended an olive branch to them.

As long as they can practice, there will be a sect willing to accept them.

Even if they cannot become geniuses, they can still be cannon fodder.

Spiritual body refers to the degree of sensitivity of the body's meridians to spiritual energy.

Among the heaven and earth, the heavenly spiritual body has the highest qualification.

In the future, it will at least be the Nascent Soul cultivation.

"Earthly spiritual body, Mu Shaobai!"

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

The earthly spiritual body is definitely a genius in Tianyunzhou, and at the worst, it can be cultivated to the golden elixir.

A handsome young man with a slightly arrogant face looked at everyone proudly.

As an earthly spiritual body, he has such qualifications.

"Mu Shaobai, are you willing to join our Tianjian Sect? You can be a first-class disciple."

Immediately, a large sect issued an invitation, and everyone looked envious.

The treatment of a first-class disciple of a large sect can receive 10 low-grade spiritual stones per month.

There are also some concentration pills to assist in cultivation.

"Come to my Seven Star Sect, this elder will accept you as a direct disciple."

An old man with a long beard stepped out of the crowd and spoke to Mu Shaobai.

Wow!

The crowd immediately became noisy, Seven Star Sect.

The strongest sect in Tianyunzhou, a sixth-grade sect.

Moreover, each elder only has a few quotas for direct disciples.

Compared to the so-called first-class disciples, it is several levels higher.

Ling Zhiyu looked at the young man with envy, if she was also a land spirit body, how great it would be.

He touched the test stone with trepidation.

Feeling a warm spiritual power entering his body, and then immediately returning to it.

"What is this?"

The cultivator who was testing frowned, the test stone actually emitted black and white.

The sky and the earth are dark yellow, against purple, red, blue, and white.

"Could it be that this is the legendary"

An experienced cultivator exclaimed.

Everyone listened attentively, could the black and white spirit body be above the heaven level?

"The legendary body without pulses!"

Puff!

Everyone burst into laughter instantly.

They looked at Ling Zhiyu with a mocking look.

The so-called body without pulses means that the body's spiritual veins are blocked and cannot actively absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

It means cultivation waste!

Ling Zhiyu's face turned pale.

How could it be?

My life is over!

"Little girl, don't be discouraged."

"If someone can pass on the skills to you, even if you have a body without pulses, you can still practice."

"Moreover, a body without pulses can absorb as much as the skills are passed on."

Ling Zhiyu seemed to suddenly feel hopeful. Is there anyone willing?

"But how could anyone be willing to pass on their cultivation to others?"

"Old Huang, are you willing?"

Someone asked the cultivator. The cultivator called Old Huang showed a trace of embarrassment on his face and shook his head:

"Well, I wish the girl good luck."

Everyone nodded and whispered:

"Yes, who is willing to pass on their hard-earned cultivation to others?"

"That's not it, but this girl is pretty. If she is willing to pay a price, I can consider passing on some ancestral spiritual power to her." He said with a lewd smile on his face.

Ling Zhiyu listened to the discussion of the crowd and felt extremely desperate.

Escape from the crowd.

But just two steps away, he was stopped by someone.

"Girl, I think you have the appearance of a great emperor. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

A handsome and extraordinary man blocked Ling Zhiyu.

Ling Zhiyu looked at the man's handsome face and was a little dazed.

So much so that she didn't pay attention to what the other party was saying.

Su Ming waved his hand in front of the little girl, which made her come back to her senses.

The little girl asked shyly:

"Sir, why did you stop me?"

Su Ming sighed helplessly. Being too handsome is also a kind of trouble.

But it seems that this girl is not very smart, so she should be easy to fool.

Su Ming has been here for two days and finally caught someone who leaked out of a big sect.

If no more disciples are recruited, the Emperor Immortal Sect will be expelled from the Tiandao League.

He coughed lightly, put on a serious face and said:

"Girl, I think you have the talent of a great emperor. Are you willing to worship me as your master and join my Emperor Immortal Sect?"

Ling Zhiyu heard Su Ming's words, and the blood on her face gradually faded.

The talent of a great emperor?

How could she be a great emperor with a body without pulses and unable to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth?

Ling Zhiyu understood in an instant that this handsome man in front of her was a liar.

She glared at Su Ming and scolded in a tearful voice:

"Why did you lie to me?"

Ling Zhiyu burst into tears for a moment.

Even if he is not very talented, why is it rare to meet such a handsome man?

The other party is deceiving himself.

Maybe I should pretend not to know and swallow this lie with candy.

Su Ming felt a little dizzy when he looked at Ling Zhiyu, who was suddenly crying.

Didn’t he just lie about his qualifications as a great emperor?

As for that?

"Hahaha, don't lie to this little girl."

"She has just been tested to have a pulseless body that cannot absorb spiritual energy. She can only improve her cultivation by relying on others to teach her skills."

A passerby enthusiastically shouted to Su Ming that in the past two days, this young man had been wandering around the area recruiting disciples.

It seemed that the sect was under a lot of pressure, so he kindly explained it.

Su Ming suddenly understood why the emperor's wealth stimulated her.

His eyes suddenly lit up, a pulseless body?

In front of the power transfer system, it is simply perfect!

He raised Ling Zhiyu's lowered head and said solemnly:

"I kid you not!"

"As long as you believe in me, I can help you become a powerful emperor."

Ling Zhiyu felt that Su Ming's words had a magical power, and she nodded mysteriously.

"Okay, come back to the sect with me."

Su Ming was overjoyed and finally completed the task of recruiting disciples.

Hai Dafu had an explanation.

Moreover, he can also pass on his skills to his new disciples, and his own cultivation can also be improved.

Delightful!

"Tch! What a lie!"

"I think he just fell in love with this little girl's beauty."

When a passerby saw that Su Ming was taking Ling Zhiyu with him, he said sourly.

After all, this girl is a stunner at first glance.

Although it has not bloomed yet, given time, it will definitely be the best in the world in terms of appearance.

"etc!"

Among the crowd, a young man stood out, it was Mu Shaobai just now.

"If you are willing to be my maid, I will help you practice in the future."

Mu Shaobai said to Ling Zhiyu.

A maid is a person who takes care of the master's daily life, including warming the bed.

"No, I believe him."

Ling Zhiyu shook her head firmly and held Su Ming's warm hand tightly.

Mu Shaobai didn't expect that he would be rejected. He was a genius boy.

He immediately became furious, glanced at Su Ming provocatively, and then shouted to Ling Zhiyu:

"Hmph, do you have the guts to compete with me in a month?"

Ling Zhiyu's face turned pale, and she raised her pretty face to look at her master.

Su Ming touched her little head and said to Mu Shaobai:

"Our Emperor Immortal Sect has accepted your challenge."