Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

"Returning to Uncle Master, the disciples who follow this time are not determined by drawing lots."

Seeing the uncle's face turned ugly, the three of them did not dare to show off, and the generals and ministers hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Oh...? Why is this?"

Wu Fan had a look of surprise on his face and couldn't help but ask. He really didn't expect this to be the case. After all, he had decided on this matter back then. I really don't know who was so bold as to dare to make his own decision.

"Uncle, these disciples who are coming are all appointed by the head of Ruiyuan, and they all come here voluntarily."

At this time, Prime Minister Yin said with a smile in his eyes.

"voluntary?"

Wu Fan's eyes widened, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. He didn't believe that Qingfeng Sect disciples would be so righteous. After all, these were outer disciples, but they didn't have much sense of belonging. It was simply nonsense to want them to voluntarily come to die. talk. But since Prime Minister Yin said so, Ruiyuan obviously came up with something. He was extremely curious about this.

"That's right, Uncle Master. The two thousand disciples who came this time are divided into three types. The first type is the disciples who have made big mistakes in our sect. These disciples have either killed the disciples of our sect or secretly learned forbidden techniques. They have massacred living beings, stolen the sect’s treasures, or betrayed the sect, etc. In short, they are all people with evil intentions.”

"This kind of disciples have been imprisoned by the sect and suffered severe torture. Later, they were summoned by the head of Ruiyuan and promised that they would be free as long as they went to the battlefield. These disciples readily accepted this and were banned. After the soul surgery, the three of them came with me."

"As for the second type of disciples, they are all older outer disciples, or people who have suffered hidden injuries and are unable to aspire to the immortal path. They know that their life span is short and they have no chance of immortality, so they take the initiative to ask for orders. However, Everyone had requests, whether they were asking for holy medicine to treat hidden wounds, or hoping that the sect could take care of their secular family members, or that one day they would accept family members as members, etc. But the requests were not too much, and the headmaster agreed. "

"As for the third category of people, it's interesting, because these people are not members of our Qingfeng Sect, but members of the casual cultivators and cultivator families who have fled into our Xia Kingdom in recent decades. Some of them have offended our sect and have been banned. Some of them come here after being punished and want to be protected by this sect and given tasks. All in all, these people come here willingly. "

"The leader said that these people will stay here to obey orders until the end of the war."

Seeing the astonishment on his uncle's face, Yin Xiang smiled vaguely and began to tell. But his words made Wu Fan stunned for a moment.

At this time, Xiang Tianlong and the military generals were also laughing.

"Haha, I have to say that this Ruiyuan is very considerate, and he actually gathered two thousand people for me. Yes, this arrangement is exactly what I want. I should reward him when he returns. In this way, I There is no psychological burden!”

After a few breaths, Wu Fan shook his head, smiled bitterly, and nodded slightly.

In fact, he knew in his heart that many of these people must have been forced to come here, especially those who fled to Xia Kingdom. With Ruiyuan's iron-blooded methods, he knew without guessing that he would definitely give these people a certain fate. On an unfounded charge, he was forced to perform a soul-forbidden spell.

As for those who came willingly, they must have been persuaded by Rui Yuan with his sharp tongue. Ruiyuan has always been eloquent and cunning, and Wu Fan knows this very well.

But for these, Wu Fan chose to turn a blind eye. As long as the person who died was not a member of the Qingfeng Sect, he would not care about it. After all, these people who came here were just to make a show for the major alliances. That’s all. Presumably Ruiyuan also knew this and deliberately took matters into his own hands to relieve his worries.

"Yes, Master Ruiyuan knows that Uncle Master cares about the disciples of the sect. Over the years, you have been trying to find ways to perform meritorious service and obtain leisure tasks for your disciples. We all see it. For this reason, the master has taken great pains to obtain leisure tasks for his disciples." I’ll help you solve this problem, uncle.”

The military commander hurriedly echoed his words, but there was a look of envy in his eyes. You must know that it is not easy to be appreciated by his uncle.

The other two people were also jealous, wishing that this credit would come to them.

"Haha, it seems that I did the right thing when I chose him as the leader. Well, you can go down! I have nothing more to ask."

Wu Fan nodded, smiled, sighed, and waved to the three of them.

"Disciple, obey!"

The three of them, Prime Minister Yin, did not dare to be verbose, bowed and quickly retreated.

Wu Fan sat on the chair in silence for a moment, then got up and left.

………

After a cup of tea, we were in Qianlong City's meeting hall.

Master Qianyang and Venerable Fenlie sat on chairs, holding the teacups in their hands vigorously, but they did not take a sip, but stared at the door with their eyes wide open, as if they had discovered a new world.

In front of the two of them, Wu Fan was walking towards him with a smile on his face!

"Suddenly, a breakthrough? You've really been promoted to the middle stage!"

Venerable Fen Lie blinked his big eyes with a look of astonishment on his face. After murmuring something, he turned to look at Master Qian Yang.

Coincidentally, Qian Yang also turned to look at this time. Then, the two of them pursed their lips. They didn't know what to say for a while, but the surprise in their eyes was clearly visible.

"As you say, if Wu doesn't make a breakthrough, how dare he delay his return for five years."

Wu Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes, so he chuckled, bowed his hands to the two of them, and sat on the chair minding his own business. He seemed very familiar with it.

"Haha, that's true, but the two of us really didn't expect that you would break through so smoothly. We thought that after you came back, you would find various excuses to shirk the matter."

Venerable Fen Lie laughed loudly when he heard this, and took the initiative to pour a cup of tea for Wu Fan. However, during this period, he kept looking at him carefully, and the surprise in his eyes never faded.

"Yeah, we really don't have high hopes. After all, at our level, it's too difficult to advance to the first level. To be honest, if it hadn't been for the fact that there has been no war in Qianlong City in the past fifteen years, we would all Someone has been sent to find you."

At this time, Master Qianyang also shook his head and smiled bitterly, with a look of emotion on his face, but there was deep joy in his eyes, and the way he looked at Wu Fan was obviously different from before.

"I didn't expect Wu to be such an unreliable person in the minds of these two fellow Taoists. If I had known this, I might as well enjoy more happiness in Xia Kingdom. Anyway, I will have an excuse to explain to you when I come back."

Wu Fan pretended to roll his eyes at the two of them and made a joke.

"Haha, to be honest, if I had known that Fellow Daoist Wu had advanced to the middle stage, even if you stayed in Xia Kingdom for a few more years, the two of us would not have had the slightest complaint. Without further ado, I would like to congratulate Fellow Daoist for your further advancement to the Immortal Path. One step closer!”

Fen Lie was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he laughed heartily again, then stood up and bowed his hand to Wu Fan.