After Xiuxian came back, I became a vegetable farmer

"Call an ambulance!" Ji Yang shouted loudly.

"Oh, okay!" The apprentice reacted and was about to take out his phone. At this time, Xiao Chen, who was lying on the ground, spoke in a weak voice, "No, I'm just exhausted of my spiritual energy. I just need to rest for a while."

The apprentice stood at the door with his mobile phone, "Master, do you still want to make a call?"

"What are you calling? I really don't have the eyesight to come over and help her up."

The two of them supported Xiao Chen and let her sit back on the chair.

People with a certain level of talent can naturally understand the situation within themselves and the outside world, and Xiao Chen has reached this level.

After she quickly absorbed a wave of spiritual energy, she felt that her body was much more relaxed. Although she was still a little weak, she was able to sit upright.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly? Why don't you go get a cup of tea?" Ji Yang was very dissatisfied when he saw this disciple who was stunned for a while, and even wanted to vent his resentment on him for having his hair set on fire.

"Okay, let's go now." The apprentice ran away quickly.

Facing the culprit, Ji Yang looked kindly and said, "Are you feeling better?"

Xiao Chen nodded and looked at his master's face, "I'm sorry, master, I couldn't control it well."

"It's okay, it's okay, your hair can grow longer." Ji Yang squatted next to Xiao Chen's chair and comforted her, "It's amazing that you can release such a large fire ball in such a short period of time. It's better than your second division." Uncle is much more powerful." At this point, Ji Yang couldn't help but laugh twice, "You have a good rest, and after you have rested, we will go to your second uncle to communicate."

The apprentice who just reported the news came in with a tea cup, "Junior sister, drink tea."

Ji Yang acted condescendingly in front of this apprentice again, "By the way, what were you shouting at the door just now?"

"Only four people came here today." The disciple pointed outside the door and repeated it again.

"What?" Ji Yang was about to walk out immediately, but thinking of how he looked now, "It's not convenient for me to go out now, go and ask my junior uncle to come over."

"Yes."

Ji Yang found a towel in the preparation room and wrapped his head before daring to go out.

He went back to the room and looked in the mirror again and again. His irregular head was really ugly, so he simply shaved off all his hair.

Just when he was receiving his bald head, the leader suddenly appeared outside his room door and said, "Come out."

When the people actually came out, the leader frowned again and asked, "What are you doing like this?"

"There was an accident, are you okay?"

"What's going on with your admissions this time?" The headmaster blamed him first, "If something doesn't work out, just blame it on your junior brother. Is this what you should do at your age?"

"Is it something about the new disciple? A little accident happened here, and I haven't had time to understand it yet."

"Huh!" The leader looked at him sideways, "What could be more important than recruiting new disciples!"

Although Ji Yang lowered his head and did not refute his words, he had long been angry with him in his heart. What was not more important than recruiting new disciples?How could the really important things be left to him?

"Xiao Chen has learned how to control fire." Ji Yang said, "But I was not very good at it at the beginning and it burned my head."

The expression on the leader's face changed, "Has she even learned the art of controlling fire?"

"Yes." Ji Yang said excitedly, "The fire ball she used is extremely powerful and can deal with goblins."

See the leader remain silent.

Ji Yang continued, "Even if there are not a few disciples here this time, it only means that this group of students is not talented enough, but we already have a Xiao Chen, how many sects can have such luck?
Leader, in our industry, we have never won by quantity.

Look at Green Mountain. There are no more than five people in the entire mountain gate. "

"I guess what you said makes sense." The head of Yaya Mountain softened his tone, "You go and arrange the newcomers, the fourth junior brother has other things to do."

"Yes."

Ji Yang put on his hat and went to see the four new disciples. There were 34 people who signed up initially. Excluding Xiao Chen and the one who didn't pay, there were 32 people.Now only four came.

In the past, there were at least half of them, so no wonder the leader wanted to cause trouble.

His eyes swept around the four disciples, but he didn't find the one who gave him the money in the first place.

Could it be that that person's talent is so poor?He had taken special care of him, but he still couldn't draw Qi into his body?

"Congratulations on becoming the official disciples of Yaya Mountain." Ji Yang said, "But the number of you is too small, so the mountain gate will not hold another class. You will take classes with the disciples of the previous year."

After simply arranging the four people, Ji Yang immediately went to take care of his precious apprentice.

Xiao Chen has fully recovered by this time.

The headmaster and the second uncle were standing in front of Xiao Chen, "I heard that you also learned the art of controlling fire?"

Xiao Chen nodded.

She is a pure person who simply does not want to talk to this person who once looked down on her.

The second uncle said: "Show it."

The leader also said, "Give it a try. We all listened to what your master said, and we don't know whether it is true or not."

Xiao Chen: "I'm afraid it's not convenient here. Let's go out and try."

The second uncle didn't think she could master the fire control technique. Even if she could create fire, it would probably be an accident.

After all, he couldn't stand female practitioners.

How many women in the world can take the path of Taoism?
It seems that women are born to do the most 'practical' things. In order to make money, to get married, and to take care of the family, they have too many things to worry about. How can they pursue illusory things?
But there are always talents that cannot be covered by a cement board, and there are always people who transcend 'reality'.

It was like a ball of fire exploding from the palm of Xiao Chen's hand.

The ball of fire, which was more than one meter high, directly exploded the second uncle's ridiculous ideas to pieces.

Ji Yang rushed towards the fire ball, even if his hat fell off on the way.

Fortunately, he arrived in time and caught Xiao Chen when she fell backward.

"She hasn't recovered yet." Ji Yang was really angry this time, and he didn't look good when he faced the leader, "Why do you let her use fire control again!"

The leader looked at the fire and seemed to see a bright future for Yaya Mountain in the future, and saw everyone in the association giving way to him.

"They're all the second-in-commands, you don't believe me." The leader threw the blame and helped Ji Yang to lift him up, "It doesn't matter, how could this happen?"

Ji Yang had experience this time, "She has run out of spiritual energy and needs to recover."

The feeling of running out of spiritual power was really uncomfortable. Xiao Chen herself couldn't use any strength at all, so it was Ji Yang and the leader who carried her into the lounge.

The two men carefully carried Xiao Chen, leaving only the dumbfounded second uncle.

He couldn't figure out why his decades of cultivation couldn't compare to this woman's dozen days.

The other disciples outside in Yaya Mountain also saw it, saw the fire ball, saw the cautiousness of the leader and Ji Yang, and saw the dumbfounded second uncle.

Smart people know that Yaya Mountain is about to change.

Mother Lin hoped that the weather would really change. It had been raining intermittently for half a month. Sometimes the sun would shine in the morning, and then a burst of rain would come at noon, soaking everything she had exposed outside.

"Don't dry it in the sun." Lin Qian advised her, "Wash it, dry it, wet it, and wash it again. It's all repetitive and useless. If you have this time, you might as well kill a chicken to replenish it for grandma."

Mother Lin: "Is it for you?"