Billion-fold return: With your hands in your pockets, there is no rival!

After a while, the elegant man had more than ten jade boxes in his hands, which were sparkling and extraordinary.

The elegant man was very happy and put all the gains in a storage ring, nodding with satisfaction.

Seeing his smug look, Su Changge could only think of one word: taking advantage of the fire!

So many forces present did not get any benefits, this skirt got some first, and still said that he didn't care, all those non-existent friends took the blame, damn, what a hypocritical guy.

"Well, in fact, Ma really doesn't care, but since everyone is so polite, Ma is embarrassed to refuse. If there is nothing else, Ma will go back to practice first, and meet here in three days." The elegant man laughed.

Before coming here, Qingshan Sect had already told him that this time they came to discuss how to break the inscription, and the real action would be after three days.

But now that the Saint Realm master has joined, there is no need to discuss it. I think even if there are difficulties at that time, the difficulty will be greatly reduced. Now we can go back.

"Okay, Senior Ma, please take care. Three days later, I will take you to the secret place!" As the host, the leader of the Jiuxuan Sect hurriedly stood up and saw him off.

But at this moment, a young man behind him suddenly said, "Senior, wait a moment!"

Hmm?

The elegant man was slightly startled and said, "What's the matter?"

The young man whispered to the leader of the Jiuxuan Sect.

The leader of Jiuxuan Sect slapped his forehead, pushed the young man to the front, and bowed to the elegant man, saying: "Wait a minute, senior, this is my son, he has a good talent since he was young. Now that I see you are such a hero, I want to become your disciple. If I can learn a trick or two, I will be able to bring honor to my family in the future..."

"Is that so." The elegant man replied casually, and then said: "It depends on his talent. Come here and let me test him to see what his qualifications are."

The elegant man still doesn't trust the leader of Jiuxuan Sect. What talent is good? The talent in the eyes of the leader of Jiuxuan Sect is very likely to be a pile of shit in his eyes.

When there is a neighbor who wants to become a disciple, the eyes of other leaders at the scene are bulging.

Everyone wants to climb up the high branch. If a disciple under the seat is valued by this saintly boss, won't he soar in the future?

"Ahem, Senior Ma, can you take a look at this boy of mine? He also wants to be your disciple. Of course, if he is not talented, the other disciples under my tutelage can barely take a look. Can you take one or two of them? It will also make me proud." The leader of the Huwei Sect smiled, fearing that he would miss the opportunity.

Others also hurriedly said: "Please take a look at these disciples under our tutelage. If anyone can catch your eye, our lives will be worth it."

"And me."

"Please take a look at me."

"..."

For a while, all the sect leaders at the scene wanted the other party to take a disciple.

Once they had some relationship with this saint, they would be able to rest assured in the future.

How could these calculating and elegant men not see it? However, they had received so much reward, and if they refused, it would not look good.

"Okay, just stand still. I will check them one by one. If I can pick out one or two, it will be my good fortune. But if I can't pick them out, I can't do anything. I can only blame my bad luck," said the elegant man.

Many sect leaders present hurriedly nodded in agreement.

At the same time, they thought to themselves: If I check them one by one, all the disciples present can be checked. What if one of them really comes out...tsk tsk.

You should know that those who were brought to the scene are the elites of the sect. The waste can't participate in such a confidential event. So they all think that at least one or two should come out.

Soon, the elegant man started to check.

He didn't need anything. He just glanced at the disciples present and could tell whether they were human or ghost.

He first glanced at the young man of Jiuxuan Sect and shook his head directly, saying, "Alas, it's not that I have high standards, but this person is just a pile of stinky dog ​​shit. Don't smudge me here. Get out of here."

The young man staggered and almost fell.

The elegant man ignored him and continued to pick on the disciples of Jiuxuan Sect.

Not long after.

"Alas, this is not Ma's fault, it's their own fault. They are not even as good as soaking in stinky dog ​​shit. What talent and qualifications are simply polluting Ma's eyes." The elegant man became not elegant at all, and his mouth was full of saliva.