"Thank you, thank you." Murong Feixue was unceremonious and nodded, taking this sentence as a compliment.
Xin Yue and Pan Niang, who were behind Murong Feixue, had long been overwhelmed by the powerful aura in front of them. The two of them stood behind Murong Feixue without saying a word. They almost did not dare to raise their heads to look at Mu Ling.
Sha. Dare not say a word to the master of Haotian Palace.
"Hahaha..." Mu Lingsha laughed for the third time, and her laughter was no longer as contemptuous as before. It even had a hint of appreciation, "Since you can pass the test of one hundred and eight days of being forbidden to climb Tuo Mountain,
, and passed the obstacles under my sect, it shows that you still have some strength! Generally, people with strength are more conceited. I hope your conceitedness is worthy of your strength."
The implication is that it is okay for Murong Feixue to be conceited, but she must have the corresponding strength. Otherwise, no one will buy into her conceitedness.
Murong Feixue heard what Mu Lingsha meant and felt that this person was quite interesting. He didn't have much airs, but he was very demanding. He wasn't difficult to get along with.
"As ordered." Murong Feixue nodded and replied.
After saying these few words to Murong Feixue, Mu Lingsha stopped speaking. Her body disappeared on the spot with a 'bang'.
Murong Feixue's eyebrows were tangled, and there was a hint of helplessness in his tone as he said: "Is this considered to be a reminder to the newly admitted disciples?"
Xin Yue and Yan Niang, who had been standing behind Murong Feixue, just raised their heads. They quickly stretched out their hands, gently pulled Murong Feixue's sleeves, and whispered persuasion to Murong Feixue.
"Sister Feixue, it's great to be able to do this. I heard that the masters of the Haotian Palace are just like the master of the courtyard, they are always quick to see the beginning but not the end!"
"Yes, it's probably for your sake that you can say a few words to us today! Xin Yue and I are already flattered..."
Hearing this, several black lines slid down Murong Feixue's forehead. Are these two girls glass-hearted? Are they so easily frightened?
Before Murong Feixue could open his mouth to educate him, Dongfang Jin Ye, who had been sitting on Mu Lingsha's left hand side, spoke up.
He raised his thin lips evilly and said to Murong Feixue: "From now on, you will be a disciple of Haotian Palace. If there is anything you don't understand, just come and ask me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the entire Haotian Palace. Many people looked at Murong Feixue with envy, jealousy, etc. Waves of low-pitched comments reached Murong Feixue's ears...
"Oh my God, what kind of virtue and ability does this Murong Feixue have, that he can actually be taught by the Great Master himself?"
"Yes, it's really unfair. I have been in the inner courtyard for more than thirty years, and I have just entered the mentor's disciples! Why can he, a disciple who has just entered the inner courtyard, get the guidance of the great mentor?"
"Isn't that true... How can Murong Feixue be favored by the great mentor? It's really unfair!"
None of these sounds escaped the ears of Murong Feixue, Xin Yue, and Yan Niang. After hearing this, the three girls couldn't help but frown. Originally, in their minds, even if the disciples of the inner courtyard were not very advanced, they would not be able to escape.
He will be a disciple with some character. Even if he claims to be noble, he will be reticent, like Xu Qinghan. Looking at it now, it is really unflattering.
Especially those naked jealousies, the jealousy almost burned into Xin Yue and Xiang Niang. The two girls who couldn't calm down immediately became furious.