The little junior sister is fierce and fierce, the whole sect is waiting for her to ascend

Chapter 60 Whereabouts Revealed

"Senior Brother Duan, I remembered. I am a disciple of Yunyi Sect in Kunyuan Continent. The elders of our sect are recruiting direct disciples. Are you interested?"

Zhang Yunran asked Duan Shiming with a smile.

Duan Shiming was momentarily stunned by her big jump.

"Why recruit direct disciples?"

"I said, our Yunyi Sect elder is recruiting direct disciples. Are you interested in becoming our sect elder's direct disciple?" Zhang Yunran asked with a louder voice.

"The elders of the sect are recruiting direct disciples? Do you have many monks there?" Duan Shiming's eyes suddenly lit up after he realized this.

"That's natural! We have ten major sects in Kunyuan Continent! There are countless monks!"

"I do, I do!" Duan Shiming cried "Wow", "Finally I know there is a monk somewhere, and the spiritual weapon we forged finally has a place to use it!"

"No, Senior Brother Duan, isn't your focus a bit biased? You shouldn't be asking me about the situation of Yun Yizong. How are the direct disciples of the elders of the sect treated?" Zhang Yunran was a little hard to explain.

Duan Shiming wiped away his tears and waved his hand, and said with great pride: "It doesn't matter even if the sect is in recession, I can definitely support it with my weapon refining skills. It doesn't matter if the elders of the sect are underpaid, I can support myself." Self-sufficient. The premise is that the spiritual weapons I forge can be purchased by monks. No monk has appeared here for a long time."

Zhang Yunran's big eyes suddenly shone with light, "So, you are quite rich?"

"If the spiritual weapon can be realized, it should be quite thin." Duan Shiming thought for a while and said.

"Then why do you always look like beggars?"

Duan Shiming sighed, "There is no other way! If we go out in a glamorous manner, we will be found here and silenced within three days. There is no room for monks here."

Zhang Yunran couldn't help but take a breath, and even couldn't help but wonder in his heart, are the skinny little people trapped in the painting before the monks in this interface?
After shaking his head, Zhang Yunran quickly took out the nameplate of his direct disciple and handed it to Duan Shiming.

"This is the identity card of our Yunyizong Elder Zui Wumian's direct disciple. He entrusted me to help him find disciples. If you are willing to be his direct disciple, just take out a drop of blood essence and drop it on it. Where is Elder Zui Wumian, Your cultivation has reached the stage of becoming a god. He is very informal and easy to get along with. He has been working hard to eliminate evil and control demons, so I feel that you are very suitable to be his disciple."

Duan Shiming took the nameplate and flipped it over, "This is the sub-plate among the mother-child tags. With a drop of my blood, your sect can read my detailed information on the mother-plate. The design is quite satisfactory. But The evil spirits are good at hiding, so it might be easy for them to take advantage of it. It would be even better if we added a formation to identify the evil spirits on top! You don’t have to worry about evil spirits mixing into the sect.”

"This is a great idea! Senior Brother Duan, you might as well mention it to the leader after you join the sect. The leader is a very kind middle-aged uncle and will definitely adopt your opinion!" Zhang Yunran boasted.

Duan Shiming nodded and dripped his own blood into it.

At the same time, in Kunyuan Continent, in the Yunyizong Internal Affairs Hall, Bai Xin broke into Luo Qing's cave in a panic.

"Master, something strange!"

Luo Qing, who looked tired, pinched his eyebrows and said, "You are so frizzy, what about your demeanor as a senior brother, Bai Xin? Tell me! What's weird?"

"Uncle Wumian's personal disciple's nameplate has been lit up again!"

Luo Qing stood up suddenly, his pupils shrank, "What did you say?"

Bai Xin swallowed quietly and handed over the nameplate in his hand, "Uncle Wumian's personal disciple's nameplate is on again! Master, look!"

Luo Qing took the nameplate and checked it back and forth before nodding, "This is a new nameplate! Although there was a lot of fire spirit in the essence and blood of the previous nameplate, it was not as strong as this one."

He didn't care about anything else and ran straight towards the sleepless Zuishifeng.

At this time, Zui Wumian still showed no signs of waking up, so Zhiyi and Leng Junfeng came to visit him every day. Suddenly, he saw Luo Qingfeng rushing in.

"Evil spirits have invaded?" Leng Junfeng glanced at him with a frown.

"A massive invasion of evil spirits? It's nothing! The head brother, the direct disciple of Junior Brother Wumian, has another nameplate on." Luo Qing said and handed the nameplate in his hand to Leng Junfeng. "Impossible! The demon clearly said that day that the little guy was killed and no soul fragments were left behind. How could he leave the nameplate of his direct disciple on her body?" Zui Wumian, who woke up at some point, sat up and retorted.

"Could it be that the demon killed someone else instead of the little girl?" Leng Junfeng speculated with a frown.

"But where did the little guy go during this time?" Zhiyi was also puzzled.

"I observe that the essence and blood in the nameplate are extremely rich in fire spirit. If my guess is correct, the direct disciple she is looking for for Junior Brother Wumian this time should be an weapon refiner." Luo Qing expressed his thoughts.

"Item refiner?" When Zhiyi heard this, she slapped her paw on her chest, "That's right! The little guy is definitely still alive! She had said before that she would find an alchemist and an weapon refiner for Wumian boy. Those who draw talismans and those who set up formations are my disciples."

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on Zhiyi.

Zui Wumian's eyes were even darker, "Why are you looking for so many disciples for me?"

After realizing it, Zhiyi realized that his mouth was licking a little fast, so he hurriedly covered his mouth with his paws and shook his head like a rattle.

"Nothing, nothing?"

"Don't tell me? Do you want me to visit that little iron-eating beast later?" Zui Wumian threatened nakedly.

"You dare?" Zhiyi suddenly became anxious.

"What am I afraid of?" Zui Wumian dusted his sleeves and raised his eyebrows.

"Just say it! The little guy said that she wants to find some monks with deep wealth to be your direct disciples. The monks who are young, have high cultivation level, and have deep wealth can only be alchemy cultivators, weapon cultivators, talisman cultivators, and array cultivators. ”

Zhiyi simply confessed everything like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

Leng Junfeng frowned, "Alchemy cultivator, weapon cultivator, talisman cultivator and formation cultivator are not necessarily high in cultivation. Some monks practice those auxiliary methods just because they cannot break through the bottleneck of cultivation."

"What does it mean to have a high level of cultivation? I think what she values ​​​​is her deep wealth! This little guy wants to earn spiritual stones to pay off his debts!" ​​Zui Wumian sighed helplessly.

Luo Qing lowered his head and snickered. Now Drunk Shifeng was so lively!

"Senior Brother Luo, don't rush to gloat. With that little guy Zhang Yunran in the sect for a day, our sect won't have to worry about the excitement. This excitement has no distinction." Zui Wumian glanced at him lightly.

Luo Qing suddenly stopped laughing when he thought of the sect's bustling auction for more than two months. In terms of ability to get things done, there is really no one in the entire sect who is better than Zhang Yunran.

Leng Junfeng glanced coldly at the sleepless man, "Why, are you willing to wake up?"

Zui Wumian shrugged nonchalantly, "When you've slept enough, you'll wake up naturally."

"you!"

"Senior Brother Head, if you have time to question me, why not go find out where the little guy recruited disciples for the sect." Zui Wumian said lazily.

Luo Qing was a little confused, "If it's not in Kunyuan Continent, where else could it be?"

Zui Wumian gave Leng Junfeng a mysterious smile.

Because of this smile, Leng Junfeng appeared in the sect archives again.

Duan Shiming, a member of the weapon-refining family, is in the middle stage of Jindan, a third-level weapon-refining master, and a monk from Lize Continent.

Leng Junfeng looked at the file information in front of him and suddenly fell into deep thought.

(End of this chapter)