Two Realms: Don’t call me evil!

Su Jie's choice surprised Zhang Junwei. He had been so excited just now, but why was he so calm now.

"Su Jie, you have to think about it carefully. My promise is not valid every time. If you miss this opportunity, you may not have it in the future."

Zhang Junwei emphasized again that perhaps he really valued Su Jie's talent.

"Thank you for your kindness, Lord Sect Master. I still like to stay under my master."

Su Jie still chose to refuse, and Qiu Laodao was so excited that he looked at Su Jie's eyes becoming more and more kind, and he drank tea with dignity.

Zhang Junwei was silent for a few seconds, staring at Su Jie. His gaze seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. Then he suddenly threw out a bargaining chip: "Become my disciple, and I will give you 30,000 spiritual stones at one time, and I will give you another one every month." The moon gift of Thousand Spirit Stones.”

Su Jie's eyes changed slightly and his heart began to beat faster.

puff!

Qiu Laodao, who was originally in the presence of the old god, almost spit out a sip of tea. He glared at Zhang Junwei, the sect leader who was so shameless and blatantly giving away money in order to win disciples.

"Sect Master, if you do this, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

Qiu Laodao was angry. If the person in front of him was not the sect leader, he would have slapped him away.

Tang Peiqing was also very speechless and said: "Sect Master, what you did is really unreasonable."

Zhang Junwei's expression remained unchanged, and he said in a deep voice: "I have been a sect master for so many years, and I have accepted two direct disciples. One died in the middle of the journey, and the other became a secret treasure realm and is still missing. In this life, I have learned everything and need disciples. Come to inherit, can you bear to see me without even a disciple of the mantle?"

Qiu Laodao originally wanted to be patient, but when he saw Zhang Junwei's dangerous look, he had to suppress it. He was extremely dissatisfied and looked at Zhang Junwei, the sect leader who went to great lengths to recruit super geniuses, with resentment.

If he had known this earlier, he would not have allowed Su Jie to perform so brilliantly.

But Su Jie was a disciple he valued. He was strong in combat, sensible and measured, and he respected his master so much that he could not let him go no matter what.

Immediately, Old Tao Qiu put down his tea cup, stood up and said, "Sect Master, since you said so, it's not like I, Old Tao Qiu, can't afford the resources.

His my disciple, I care about him more than anyone else. It just so happens that Su Jie, didn't you suffer heavy losses in this mission? Zhongyun Man-faced Moth suffered a lot, and all the flying swords in the sword gourd were used up!

I will give you 50,000 spirit stones. You can replenish your consumption and buy a few more mid-grade flying swords. In future battles, don’t always have flying swords cut off and lose my face. "

Su Jie's eyes lit up and he said repeatedly: "This disciple is scared, Master, you don't have to be like this."

In his heart, Su Jie roared, making the bidding more intense.

Now Su Jie finally realized how high-scoring academics at Blue Star were being competed for by major prestigious schools.

Zhang Junwei's mouth twitched. Qiu Laodao was so brave, daring to compete with him, the sect leader, for financial resources.

But it is true that Qiu Laodao's qualifications are slightly younger than Tang Peiqing. He has been in the secret realm for many years. He is not the kind of poor man who has just been promoted to the secret realm and does not have any mid-level magic weapons.

"Seventy thousand spiritual stones!"

Zhang Junwei also put down his teacup. Although he was the sect master, as a senior in the secret realm like Qiu Laodao, he couldn't really take the disciples and assign them to his own name. He could only let Su Jie make his own choice. In this way, It's hard for others to say anything.

Su Jie's mouth was dry and his heart was beating faster.

Such a price is almost equivalent to the net worth of a person in the Secret Realm, well, the kind of person with weak combat power in the Secret Realm.

For example, the storage bag Su Jie obtained from Zhong Shiguan, the various spiritual stones and materials combined, were worth 70,000 spiritual stones.

"Hey, you two are really going too far. What's the point of fighting like this? Just give me some face."

Tang Peiqing couldn't stand it anymore, so he suddenly spoke up, smiled kindly at Su Jie and said, "Su Jie! I heard that the Guanchao Pavilion offered you a reward of 100,000 spiritual stones, and I'm not a petty person either.

As long as you agree to be my disciple, I will give you this price.

Lest those righteous sects see it and think that we at Ghost Ridge Palace are treating our disciples badly.

This will also save you two, Qiu Laodao and the sect leader, from fighting and losing the face of our Ghost Ridge Palace. "

Upon hearing this, Qiu Laodao and Zhang Junwei stared at each other at the same time. No matter how shameless you are, you are still superior!

"Elder Tang, why are you here to get involved? Didn't you just recruit Zhu Qingya? She also has the talent of the Secret Realm, and you are here to compete with me as a disciple."

Qiu Laodao is so angry! Co-author: It’s not easy for me to have a good disciple, everyone is thinking about them, right? I have the ability to train them myself!

"That's a bad statement. Who would think too much about having too many disciples?"

Tang Peiqing shook his head, not having any psychological burden at all about the bidding.

The guaranteed value of a secret realm is more than 100,000 spirit stones.

Not to mention that Su Jie is still like this. At first glance, he is good material for a strong man in the Secret Realm. He may even be promoted to the Taoist Realm in the future. Who is a master who wouldn't covet such a disciple?

"I have released one hundred thousand spirit stones. If you continue to argue with me, everyone will stop playing. I will send a blood patch to complain to the ancestor."

Qiu Laodao's table banged and his face turned red.

When they heard the word "ancestor", Zhang Junwei and Tang Peiqing immediately calmed down. It seemed that this word had some great intimidating power.

Su Jie was a little curious about where this ancestor came from. Is there someone stronger than the sect master in Ghost Ridge Palace?

But looking at this scene, it was hard for him to ask questions.

"Forget it, Mr. Qiu, you should take more care of Su Jie in the future, and don't make the mistake of training the geniuses of our sect. Su Jie, if you don't understand anything about practice, you can come to me and ask."

Zhang Junwei shook his head and finally gave up the competition.

"Haha, Mr. Qiu, don't waste your disciples. Eat more snacks on weekdays."

Tang Peiqing also had some regrets and chose to give up.

"There is no need for you to talk nonsense, my disciples will definitely be able to teach them well."

Qiu Laodao was still angry with these two bastards and spoke in a bad tone.

"Master, don't be angry, old man. I have always firmly chosen you to be my master. The sect leader and Elder Tang are also concerned about chaos. Don't blame them."

Su Jie stood up at this time. Even though he was happy in his heart, he still had a sad expression on his face and spoke like green tea.

If the disciples in Ghost Ridge Palace saw this scene, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

Disciples have always been singled out by their masters and elders and disliked in various ways. The outer disciples have to hand in blood marrow crystals to the master every month, and the inner disciples also receive limited guidance.

Thinking about someone like Su Jie being competed for by several elders and sect leaders, they would probably regard it as a fantasy.