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

Chapter 97 Zhang Yunran becomes a disciple

"Why is it not important? Become a master and become a master. The master you worship is a master who teaches and solves doubts. The qualifications of the master directly determine your vision and the height you can reach in the world of cultivation in the future! For such an extremely important thing, you How can it be such a childish thing?”

Zuo Sicheng was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Second Grandpa, I understand what you are saying. It's just that my leader in formations is sister Yunran, and it is because of her that I am able to achieve what I have achieved today. Whoever she wants me to worship as my teacher, I will worship as my teacher." Master." Zuo Qingrong said solemnly.

"I do not deny that Brother Zhang is your nobleman and benefactor, but there are many ways to repay your nobleman and benefactor. There is no need to risk your own future and life for it!" Zuo Sicheng advised earnestly. .

"Grandpa Zuo Er, you are worrying too much! In terms of qualifications, if it had not been for the accident on the elevator, our sect's elder Zui Wumian would be an immortal now; in terms of character, in order to help his disciples, he would sacrifice his face and pay Chu Chongbao asked more professionals to help his disciples solve their doubts. There are not many such good teachers!" Zhang Yunran said with a serious expression.

"Since he is such a good teacher, as long as he sends a message, there will be many people vying to be his apprentice. Why do he still sell it door-to-door like selling dog-skin plaster, and even do not hesitate to buy and sell by force?"

Zuo Sicheng didn't believe in pie falling from the sky. If there is, it is also a discus, the kind that smashes people's heads and bleeds.

Zhang Yunran sighed softly: "Everything has an accident! Originally, he didn't want to accept a disciple. I caused a lot of trouble in the sect and urgently needed manpower to revitalize the sect. No, he didn't want to accept a disciple, and the sect gave him one. Forcibly press the target of six apprentices."

Zuo Sicheng felt more and more that he had guessed the truth.

"We are in urgent need of manpower to revitalize the sect. How can we be a good sect? I'm afraid it is already in a precarious situation and may be exterminated at any time! Qingrong, second grandfather is not preventing you from running towards a bright future, but you have to join the sect. Do you want to join a decent sect? Rather than joining such a sect, it is better to stay at home as a backup clan leader. If nothing else, the resource allocation is much better than that of that sect."

Zhang Yunran smiled, "Will one of the ten sects with ten thousand years of foundation be exterminated at any time? There are one or two hundred tenth-order spirit beasts, ninth-order spirit beasts in the sect, and thousands of seventh- and eighth-order spirit beasts. There are countless spiritual beasts of level six and below. Is such a sect in turmoil?"

Zuo Sicheng looked a little annoyed when he was blocked, "Didn't you just say that you have caused a lot of trouble in the sect and are in urgent need of manpower to revitalize the sect? Isn't that what you just said?"

Zhang Yunran looked innocent, "Yes! I introduced more than 2,000 spiritual beasts to the sect at once, and they were all at level five and above. I'm afraid they won't be able to get a good price if they are sold at once. No, let's just let Digested within the sect.

Even the powerful disciples in the sect can't get enough of it. What's more, there are many powerful disciples who already have high-level spiritual beasts around them and cannot use them. Doesn’t this mean that we need to recruit more disciples to expand domestic demand? "

Zuo Sicheng had a mouthful of old blood stuck in his throat, not knowing whether to spit it out or not.

"Second Grandpa, don't worry! Sister Yunran will not harm me!" Zuo Qingrong comforted her hurriedly.

"No! I also have selfish motives." Zhang Yunran looked at Zuo Qingrong seriously and said, "I made an agreement with Elder Wumian. Every time I find a disciple for him, he will pay me according to the disciple's cultivation level. of."

Zuo Qingrong immediately became interested, "Sister Yunran, with my cultivation level in the middle stage of Jindan, how much will my master pay you?"

"With a cultivation level above Foundation Establishment, a disciple will receive 10,000 high-grade spiritual stones. For every higher level of cultivation, the spiritual stones will increase tenfold. You! Just 100,000 high-grade spiritual stones."

"One hundred thousand high-grade spiritual stones?" Zuo Qingrong exclaimed, "So I am so worth the spiritual stones?"

Zuo Sicheng frowned even more when he heard this, fearing that the man named Zui Wumian was not a serious monk.

"Why is the reward so high? Is there any hidden secret in it?"

Zhang Yunran shrugged, "It's not an ulterior secret. Elder Wumian once saved my life with a heavy treasure, so I owe a debt of 30 million high-grade spiritual stones. He is not willing to choose an apprentice, so I take over the task. Come here, why don't you ask him for some reward to pay off the debt?"

Zuo Qingrong and Zuo Sicheng looked at each other.

That’s what happened!
"You don't even care about such a big thing as recruiting disciples, so you don't have a good temperament?" Zuo Sicheng curled his lips.

"Elder Wumian is just a little loose-tempered and doesn't like to cause trouble, but he is still a good person." Zhang Yunran couldn't help but defend Zui Wumian again. "Since you think this elder is very good, why don't you come over and become my disciple? It just so happens that you also have the blank nameplate of my direct disciple."

A voice suddenly sounded in the air, and the voice made Zhang Yunran pause.

She tried her best to smile and looked at Zui Wumian who suddenly appeared in the void, "Elder Wumian, how can I, an outer disciple, be qualified to be your direct disciple?"

Zui Wumian walked towards her slowly and raised his eyebrows, "What? Not happy?"

Zhang Yunran lowered his eyebrows.

"No, don't I have a demonic vein? How can I be your personal disciple?"

"You tricked me into tricking a demon beast into becoming my disciple, and I already agreed. Why do you still care about this?" Zui Wumian stared at Zhang Yunran with a serious face.

Zuo Sicheng, who was standing next to him, was listening to their conversation and felt his heart pounding.

Monsters become disciples of cultivators?
Why do you think this guy called "Drunk and Sleepless" is so unreliable!

Accepting a monster as a disciple is something that an upright monk can do? You must know that in the world of cultivation, the great disciple is the most powerful being. Even if you accept an alien as your disciple, you won't be afraid of being laughed at by people in the world of cultivation!

Zuo Sicheng felt more and more that he wanted Zuo Qingrong to withdraw from this smoky sect, especially far away from this drunken sleepless man.

Zhang Yunran struggled for a long time over there, and said with a bitter look on his face: "I will eventually leave the sect to find my mother-in-law. I am not suitable to be a direct disciple of the sect."

"Looking for your mother-in-law is not inconsistent with whether or not you want to be my elder's direct disciple." Zui Wumian said in a deep voice.

"Little junior sister, we can also help you find it!" Jingfu next to him also said.

Zhang Yunran put on a smile that was uglier than crying, "That's not necessary. But since ancient times, Taoist cultivators and devils have been at odds with each other. If I become a disciple, I will bring endless trouble to you, elder."

Zui Wumian pinched his eyebrows and said, "Have you caused too much trouble to this elder? I asked you to help me find disciples. Look at the disciples you tricked me into.

Either a monster, a stubborn fire-burning girl, a simple blacksmith, or a weak talisman painter. The one in front of me must be a very powerful one! Are you sure you are not causing trouble for me by asking this elder to lead a sword cultivator to lead these various disciples? "

Zhang Yunran's eyes flashed with guilt.

“It’s true that Senior Brother Jingfu was once a monster, hasn’t he now awakened to the bloodline of a monster?

Although Senior Sister Feng Ruo usually uses fire, she is a serious alchemist;

Senior Brother Duan Shiming is a bit honest, but he is a second-grade weapon refiner;
Although Senior Brother Yue Zizhang seems to be weaker in writing, he has already refined his natal talisman pen early, which shows that he is quite accomplished in drawing talismans;

Although Senior Sister Zuo Qingrong's cultivation is not outstanding yet, her understanding of battle tactics is indeed very strong!
Each of these apprentices I have selected for you has great potential. "

"Then why don't you join?" Zui Wumian frowned and asked, then his tone softened, "If we get into trouble in the future, I will be protected by Master Wei and a group of senior brothers and sisters, isn't it good?"

Zhang Yunran choked with sobs and knelt down to bow to Zui Wumian, "Greetings to Master!"