The god list is now in the world, and the identity of the nine-star fighting saint cannot be conceal

Chapter 93 Preaching
Asparagus grass is also a legendary treasure of heaven and earth.

In addition to stabilizing the realm, its biggest effect is to change the aptitude and talent.

Its effect is long-term!

"Thank you, Pavilion Master!"

Jiang Taixu was very moved in his heart, saluted respectfully, and took the asparagus grass carefully.

Twelve Tiangang was a little envious.

The elixir in their hands is precious, but compared with the Dragon's Beard Grass.

That's a far cry from that.

However, they did not feel any jealousy.

The young man in white, Jiang Taixu, has human talent here.

Asparagus grass is suitable for young Tianjiao with majestic breath of life.

Their potential is basically exhausted, and it looks like a precious asparagus.

In terms of their value, it is not as good as the pill in hand.

"The pavilion master can always see what we need and give it."

Twelve Tiangang sighed inwardly.

Perhaps this is the charm of Xiao Ze's personality that made many strong men emerge, and countless talents followed.

Time is like quicksand in an hourglass.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

This day was exactly the time Xiao Ze set to preach.

The Taoist altar is located in the square in front of the main hall, which is more than enough to accommodate thousands of people.

On the square at this time, many acquaintances and acquaintances formed groups of disciples.

Looking from top to bottom, there are about dozens of groups, less than a thousand people.

There is a relatively large group with nearly 30 people.

The members of this group are all new disciples of this initiation.

"Finally, I can see the famous Yanhuang Pavilion Master today!"

'Is the pavilion master's strength earth-shattering? I don't know what it looks like. "

"Practitioners, so superficial? Isn't our focus on this sermon?"

The person who said this was a young and beautiful girl, and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Hmph, look at me."

The girl poked her waist and took out a painting.

"I don't even know the appearance of the pavilion master, it's really embarrassing.

Now, take a good look lest you be rude later on! "

When the picture scroll fell, the disciples did not show the surprise and admiration that the girl imagined.

On the contrary, he looked at her very strangely.

"What are you looking at me for?"

The girl followed their gaze and landed on the painting, suddenly embarrassed!

Oops, got it wrong!

This painting was copied by herself, adding some elements that should not exist.

For example, the face of a handsome young man is close to the cheek of a young girl...

The girl quickly put away the painting, listening to the laughter of the disciples.

I can't wait to dig a hole in the ground!

Everyone is a joke, so I didn't think much about it, but the girl's reputation is probably o(╯□╰)o
"This year's new entry-level disciples are so lucky!"

"That's right, we started out, but we only heard the elders' sermons."

Some old disciples sighed, "Senior brother Jiang Taixu, his cultivation base is profound and his strength is unpredictable.

His preaching is comparable to many elders.

Coupled with the preaching of the pavilion master, this year's disciples can take off directly! "

The old disciple shed tears of envy.

Not only old disciples, but also many elders whose roots in Yanhuang Pavilion are still weak are extremely envious.

Xiao Ze's sermons are of great benefit even to them!
Not long after, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the hall, with a profound aura.

Beside him is a young man in white.

The young man in white has a calm demeanor and is very dusty.

But under the powerful aura of that figure, he could only be reduced to a backdrop of green leaves.

"It's the Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master is here!"

Suddenly, a disciple found Xiao Ze and exclaimed.

"See the pavilion master!"

Everyone reacted, and quickly turned to look at Xiao Ze, and saluted respectfully.

Xiao Ze smiled and nodded.

"I am very happy to come back this time and see many new faces."

After saying these words, the new disciples were faintly excited.

Out of respect, or perhaps the world's number one sect, the suzerain's sense of oppression.

Many new disciples dare not look up at Xiao Ze.

But Xiao Ze's words invisibly narrowed the distance, making many people couldn't help but raise their heads.

"Senior Sister sincerely does not deceive me."

The girl who took out the scroll before had little stars in her eyes.

"The pavilion master is really more beautiful than the painting!"

Xiao Ze has a calm demeanor, like a scholar.

There is no coercion in the eyes of the new disciples, shattering the void with every gesture.

"When you come to Yanhuang Pavilion, you will be a family from now on.

Help each other, prove yourself to each other, and practice diligently. "

Xiao Ze's caring words immediately won the great favor of the new disciples.

"Old disciples also have to be prepared for danger in times of peace, otherwise they will be overtaken by juniors and younger sisters.

You won't be able to hold your face. "

In Yanhuang Pavilion, there are no mediocre people!
However, healthy competition will only make everyone grow faster.

Xiao Ze has always encouraged contests among his disciples, so it is not advisable to close your eyes and listen.

Below, Zhao Hao, Wang Yangming and Wang Lei gathered together.

They looked at Xiao Ze, but actually, um, they didn't feel much. (besides immense respect)
They are also new disciples, but they have seen Xiao Ze a long time ago, and even followed him for a while.

"Meeting an adult is the greatest blessing in my life."

Wang Yangming said from the bottom of his heart, without Xiao Ze, whether he can survive is still a question.

Not to mention becoming the disciple of the number one sect in the world, this is something I dare not even dream about.

"Why am I not?"

Thinking of the past, Zhao Hao sighed with many images flashing in his eyes.

Wang Lei pursed her lips. Although she didn't speak, everything was kept silent.

"Look at the one next to your lord, isn't that the senior brother in white we met last time?"

The red sword was the meeting gift given by the young man in white, and the three of them were very impressed.

"He can stand beside adults, and his status is higher than we imagined!"

A look of envy flashed in the eyes of the three of them.

On this occasion, to be qualified to stand by Xiao Ze's side, one's strength and talent must be outstanding.

"We have received many gifts and guidance from the adults, but our strength is still so unbearable.

I'm really ashamed, ashamed of my lord's cultivation! "

Speaking of it, the three of Wang Yangming enjoyed much better treatment than the [-]% disciples of Yanhuang Pavilion.

Let me ask, the cauldron is immortal, and the four directions are printed.

How many people in the world covet it?

"Cultivate hard, and never let down the trust of adults!"

At this moment, unprecedented determination erupted in the eyes of the three of them.

The environment has a great influence on people.

In the outside world, the three of them are the existence of the proud sons of heaven.

At a young age, a fourth-rank pharmacist and a high-level spirit fighter.

In Yanhuang Pavilion, they can only be the bottom ones!
"The Dao altar is set up today, and those in the sect can come and listen!"

On the high platform, Xiao Ze's voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by everyone.

After the words fell, thunderous cheers erupted from the audience!
All of a sudden, countless people took out the communication jade, contacted teachers and friends and rushed over immediately.

"Pavilion Master, if you do this, the loss will be huge."

Jiang Taixu suggested: "It's better for me to do it for you in batches."

Preaching is the enlightenment of high-level practitioners to low-level practitioners.

This is in the realm, and it can help people break down barriers to a great extent!

Doing so will also cause a great loss of personal energy.

This is the reason why the altar restricts the number of people.

The more people below, the higher the realm, the greater the load on the preacher.

"A little breakthrough, a sermon, out of the way."

Another breakthrough? ! ! !
Jiang Taixu opened his eyes slightly.

In Yanhuang Pavilion, there are no more than a handful of people who know Xiao Ze's true strength.

Jiang Taixu is one of them.

Xiao Ze's strength has improved again, hiss, Jiang Taixu can't imagine...

(End of this chapter)