The whole sect is reborn

"It's him again!"

The Yi Qi Sect disciple opposite took one look at Zhong Kelian, who looked as delicate and frail as a female cultivator, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

This Zhong Kelian obviously doesn't look like he has any fighting ability, but he is extremely powerful. If he touches him casually, his body will be bruised and swollen for several days. They don't want to face Zhong Kelian!

However, Zhong Kelian is the senior brother of the Wuji Sect, so if he fights, the monks of the Yiqi Sect will not be able to make mistakes. But this time, the master of the Yiqi Sect did not come just to let his disciples get beaten.

"Brother Ling Xian, don't be impulsive."

Intentionally or unintentionally blocking Zhong Kelian's forward direction, the master of the Yiqi Sect wiped his mustache with a smile, and then glanced at the pitiful number of people in the Wuji Sect.

"Brother, I just want to ask you. This sect conference is about to begin. Have you signed up? Oh, I see how careless Brother Wei is. He actually forgot that there must be at least seven people in this sect conference.

Disciples in the Qi training stage. I’m afraid your sect just lacks one..."

Having said this, the master of the Yiqi Sect suddenly gasped like a cramp. He couldn't control the strength in his hand for a moment, and accidentally pulled off a few beards that seemed to be life-threatening. However, he couldn't care less about his heartache at this moment.

He stared at the child behind Zhong Kelian in disbelief.

This is, this is...

"Ling Junqian! Where did you buy the child from?! Okay! I misjudged you. In order to successfully register for the sect conference, you actually bought a child!"

It turns out I saw Zhu Fu.

Ling Junqian followed the gaze of the master of the Yiqi Sect and looked at Zhu Fu, wanting to answer, but was so angry at the other person's words.

"Why buy people? Am I that kind of person? The only one left without me is the Wuji Sect? Where is there any money left to buy people?"

The disciples were nodding in agreement at first, but the more they listened, the more they felt something was wrong, and something was wrong with the way they looked at their master.

What does it mean to be poor and have no money to buy someone? So if you have money, Ling Junqian has really considered buying someone, right?

Master, this is really true, the real person does not show his appearance!

Noticing that something was wrong with his disciples, Ling Junqian quickly coughed to cover up.

"In short, it is impossible for me to buy someone. This is my serious disciple! His name is Zhu Fu! Our Wuji Sect definitely has enough people to attend the sect conference. I'm really sorry to disappoint you.

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The leader of the Yiqi Sect also discovered that he had made a mistake. But how could he admit his mistake as he had always been against the Wuji Sect?

So, with the thought of finding fault with the eggs, the master of the Yiqi Sect stared at Zhu Fu for a long time. He always felt that there seemed to be something wrong with this handsome-looking child, but Zhong Kelian and other Wuji Sect disciples protected him.

She was so protective. There were several people separated, and he really couldn't see anything strange.

But soon, the leader of the Yiqi Sect discovered a fact that was enough to shock Ling Junqian.

"Brother Ling, I am not trying to expose you. The registration time for the sect conference is only half a month. As a disciple, you have not introduced Qi into your body at all, so you are not qualified at all!"

Ling Junqian suddenly got stuck.

But he soon calmed down. He took out a folding fan he bought from an unknown vendor and shook it for himself with a smile. His handsome face was filled with an indifferent and handsome smile. He looked straight at the door owner.

That old face with a greasy beard looked like the mud on the soles of his feet, and it was really hard to get into his mouth.

Even most of the female disciples in Yiqimen couldn't help but glance at Ling Junqian again and again.

"You don't need to worry about it. The disciples I accept are naturally talented. This time, I, the Wuji Sect, must participate in the sect conference!"

Having said this, the master of the Yiqi Sect had nothing to say. Originally, he was thinking that some of his disciples had seen Ling Junqian go out before, so he wondered if he could take advantage of it.

Although the Wuji Sect is in a state of decline now, according to the teachings left by generations of Yiqi Sect Masters, there are still many treasures left in the Wuji Sect.

Many former Yiqi Sect Masters have been dreaming of bringing the Wuji Sect under their sect, but this wish has never been realized.

The sect leaders of Wuji Sect are all stubborn and stubborn. No matter how tempting the conditions offered by Yiqimen are, they just refuse to merge into Yiqimen.

When the last sect leader of Wuji Sect came, he thought he would finally get what he wanted. Unexpectedly, as soon as the sect leader with mediocre qualifications passed away, Ling Junqian took back disciples one after another out of nowhere. Now it seems that

There are enough people to attend the sect conference!

Suppressing what was in his mind, the master of Yiqimen saw that he couldn't get any advantage, so he waved his sleeves and left pretending to be generous.

"Then I'll wait and see, brother."

Huh! Damn duck, you have a tough mouth!

Introducing Qi into the body for half a month?

If you believe this, you might as well believe that he is going to advance to the golden elixir!

He was so young, he dared to say any cruel words. He was just waiting to see how Ling Junqian planned to end it after that young disciple was unable to draw Qi into his body!

After everyone left in a grand manner, Ling Junqian's arrogant expression that he had been holding on to suddenly collapsed.

He turned his head to look at Zhu Fu, who was studying the bamboo leaves embroidered on Zhong Kelian's robe, and he clap his palms with his fan angrily.

"No! I have to let her draw Qi into her body quickly! If Zhu Fu can't do it, our sect meeting will be in trouble again! We will have to wait ten years in vain!"

All the disciples also understood his desire to revive the sect, and they all turned their attention to Zhu Fu, who knew nothing, and showed sympathy. But, is this sympathy for the junior sister, or for the master?

, it’s really unknown for a while.

In the next ten days, Wuji Sect lived like a wild goose chase!

Zhu Fu couldn't understand why these people had to make her sit down. Not only did they sit down, but they also asked her to sleep with a bible that she couldn't understand at all!

Yes, from Zhu Fu's perspective, the method used to let the monks introduce Qi into the body through meditation is the same as forcing her to sleep in broad daylight.

It's so pitiful, how could she be literate! And who can bear the thought of sleeping every day?

So he always wanted to escape. After Ling Junqian caught Zhu Fu back for the seventy-seventh time, he finally went crazy!

He poked at the character picture in the magic book with his hand, and shouted in disbelief!

"Zhu Fu! Isn't it just to introduce qi into the body? You still don't know how to do it now? When I picked up your brothers and sisters, they were all able to introduce qi into the body! Only you! Just you! You are so stupid! You are stubborn!

Ineffective stone head!"

Although he didn't quite understand what Ling Junqian meant, after spending these ten days together, Zhu Fu could vaguely understand the mood of these people.

She was originally going to run away, because it was too boring to sit here and not move. However, when she saw Ling Junqian's miserable appearance, which was so broken that she almost cried out in pain, Zhu Fu paused. Thinking that even if she was angry with her these days,

Ling Junqian, who was jumping straight and prepared all kinds of food carefully, and the people of the Wuji Sect who were very friendly to her, Zhu Fu forced himself to take a serious look at the magic book with all kinds of strange characters drawn for the first time.