The whole sect has been reborn

Chapter 7 Just you!

"It's him again!"

The first-ranked disciple on the opposite side took a look at Zhong Kelian, who seemed weak and weak like a nun, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

This Zhong Kelian obviously doesn't have much fighting power, but he is very powerful.If he touched her casually, the bruises on her body would not fade away for several days.They don't want to confront Zhong Kelian!
However, Zhong Kelian is the elder brother of the Wuji Sect, so if he plays the battle, even a powerful monk can't make a mistake.But this time, the master of Yiqimen didn't come here to make his disciples get beaten.

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

Blocking Zhong Kelian's direction intentionally or unintentionally, the master of Yiqimen wiped his moustache with a smile, and then glanced at the pitiful number of Wujizong.

"Brother, I just want to ask you, this sect conference is about to start, have you registered yet? Oh, it seems that you are so careless, you forgot, there must be at least seven people in this sect conference Qi training period disciples. I'm afraid your sect just happened to be short of one..."

Having said that, the master of the door suddenly gasped like a cramp.The strength in his hand was not well controlled for a while, and he accidentally pulled off a few beards that looked like life.But at this moment, he couldn't care less about his distress, he stared at the child behind Zhong Kelian in disbelief.

This is, this is...

"Ling Junqian! Where did you buy the child from?! Good! I misread you. In order to successfully register for the Zongmen Conference, I went to buy someone!"

So I saw Zhu Fu.

Ling Junqian looked at Zhu Fu following the line of sight of the master of Yiqimen, and wanted to answer, but was so angry at the other party's words.

"What buys people? Am I that kind of person? This Wuji Sect is left without me being poor? Where is the money left to buy people?"

All the disciples nodded in agreement, but the more they listened, the more they felt something was wrong, and there was something wrong with the way they looked at their master.

What does it mean to be poor and have no money to buy people?So if you are rich, Ling Junqian has indeed considered buying someone, right?
Master, this is really true, real people don't show their faces!
Noticing that something was wrong with the disciples, Ling Junqian quickly coughed lightly as if to cover up.

"Anyway, it's impossible for me to buy someone. This is my serious disciple! It's called Zhu Fu! The number of our Wuji Sect to participate in the Zongmen Conference is definitely enough. I'm really sorry to disappoint you. .”

The master of the first door also found that he had made a mistake.But how could he, who has been against the Wuji Sect all the year round, admit his mistakes?
So, with the idea of ​​picking bones in the egg, the door master stared at Zhu Fu for a long time.He always felt that there was something wrong with this pretty-looking child, but Zhong Kelian and other Wuji Sect disciples protected her tightly.Across several people, he really couldn't see anything unusual.

But very soon, the master of Yiqimen discovered a fact that was enough to shock Ling Junqian.

"Brother Ling, I'm not exposing you for my brother's sake. The registration time for the Zongmen Conference is only half a month. You, a disciple, have not drawn energy into your body at all, and you are not qualified at all!"

Ling Junqian suddenly snapped.

But he soon calmed down.He casually took out a folding fan that he bought from some small vendor, and shook it for himself with a smile.There was a calm and handsome smile on his handsome face.The old face with the greasy mustache of the owner of the first gas door is like the mud on the soles of his feet, it is really hard to get in.

Even most of the female disciples in the first class couldn't help but look at Ling Junqian one after another.

"You don't need to worry about that. The disciples I have accepted are naturally talented and intelligent. This time, I, the Wuji Sect, must attend the sect conference!"

Now that the words have come to an end, there is nothing more to say about the door master.Originally, he was thinking that some disciples saw Ling Junqian go out before, so he wondered if he could take advantage of the opportunity.

Although the Wuji Sect is very down and out now, according to the teachings left by the masters of the Qimen from generation to generation, there are still many treasures in the Wuji Sect.

For many years, the masters of the Yiqi sect had always wanted to bring the Wuji sect under their sect, but this wish had never been realized.

The suzerains of the Wuji Sect are all stubborn.No matter how tempting the conditions for opening the first valve are, they just stick to it and refuse to merge into the first valve.

When he became the last head of the Wuji Sect, he thought he could finally get what he wanted, but he didn't expect that as soon as the mediocre head passed away, Ling Junqian took back his disciples one after another from nowhere.Now the number of people seems to be enough to participate in the Zongmen Conference!
Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, seeing that he couldn't get a bargain, he waved his sleeves and left pretending to be generous.

"Then I will wait and see, brother."

snort!The dead duck has a hard mouth!
Entraining air into the body for half a month?
Believe in this sentence, it is better to believe that he is going to advance to Jindan!
You are so young, you dare to say any kind of cruel words.He was just waiting to see how Ling Junqian was going to end up after that little disciple was unable to draw Qi into his body!

After everyone left in a big way, Ling Junqian's haughty 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 slapped his palm with a fan angrily.

"No! I have to quickly let her draw Qi into my body! If Zhu Fu can't do it, our sect meeting will be ruined again! We have to wait ten years for nothing!"

All the disciples also understood his desire to revive the sect, and all turned their eyes to Zhu Fu who knew nothing, with sympathy in their eyes.However, whether everyone's sympathy is aimed at the junior sister or the master is really unknown for a while.

For the next ten days, the Promise Sect lived like hell!
Zhu Fu couldn't understand why these people had to let her sit down.Not only to sit down, but also to put her to sleep with a completely incomprehensible book!
Yes, from Zhu Fu's point of view, the method used to let the monks breathe into the body through meditation is the same as forcing her to sleep in broad daylight.

God is sorry, how could she be literate!And who can bear sleeping every day?
So always thinking about running away.After Ling Junqian captured Zhu Fu seven times in No.70, he finally went crazy!
He poked the character picture on the spell book with his hand, and shouted with disbelief on his face!

"Zhu Fu! Isn't it just to inhale qi into the body? You still don't know how to do it yet? Almost all of your brothers and sisters have been inducted into the body when I picked them up! Only you! Just you! You are so stupid! You are so stubborn! Unreliable stone head!"

Although he didn't quite understand Ling Junqian's meaning, after these ten days of getting along, Zhu Fu could vaguely understand the feelings of these people.

She was going to run, because it was too boring to sit still.However, seeing Ling Junqian's miserable state of collapse to the point of crying, Zhu Fu paused.Thinking of Ling Junqian who carefully prepared all kinds of food these days even when she was so angry that he hopped his feet, and the members of the Wuji Sect who were very friendly to her, Zhu Fu forced himself to read seriously for the first time the book with all kinds of paintings. The magic of such a strange character.

(End of this chapter)