Shen Song looked at Su Yun strangely, shook his head and said, "We can't help you about this matter."
In the territory under Wanjianmen's jurisdiction, there are many affiliated cities, and those who want to join Wanjianmen are like crucian carp crossing the river. Since they have no connection with Su Yun, it is naturally impossible for them to do such a favor.
"I have always been yearning for Wanjian Sect. As long as you two are willing to help me introduce you, I will be rewarded generously." Su Yun did not give up and continued.
He learned from Zheng Baoyuan that Wanjian Sect actually dispatched specialized personnel to inspect the affiliated cities every once in a while to recruit disciples to replenish their blood.
However, the targets of recruitment are usually young children with excellent abilities, who are then taken away for training.
As for casual cultivators like him, it is impossible to be selected into Wanjian Sect through normal channels, unless recommended by disciples within Wanjian Sect.
Shen Song still shook his head: "There is nothing we can do about this matter."
First of all, he looked down upon the generous rewards Su Yun promised.
Furthermore, he took his granddaughter out to avoid the limelight this time, and he had no plans to return to Wanjianmen in the short term.
"Yes, don't think about this matter." Shen Lingjin said bluntly: "Sects rarely accept casual cultivators like you, unless they have special talents or amazing swordsmanship talents. I will make an exception in the sect. Otherwise, even if my grandfather is willing to recommend you, it will be in vain if you fail the test."
Su Yun's expression changed and he said with a smile: "I have a talent for swordsmanship, I should be pretty good too."
Hearing this, Shen Lingjin laughed directly.
This guy in front of me is really thick-skinned.
Before, he just said that he knew some formation techniques, but now he actually dares to boast that he has good talent in swordsmanship.
Isn't it funny to advocate your swordsmanship talent in front of yourself, a disciple of Wanjian Sect?
Shen Song was too lazy to talk to Su Yun and greeted Shen Lingjin: "Lingjin, there is no need to talk to him, just follow me into the city..."
The words are not finished yet.
In the distance, a sharp buzzing sound suddenly came from the void.
Everyone turned to look and saw a rainbow-like sword light, cutting through the heavy air waves and coming through the air.
In the sword light, there are two figures standing up.
"Tianhong Sword Shadow Escape!"
Shen Song exclaimed, as if he realized something, his face instantly became extremely ugly.
Shen Lingjin's pretty and delicate face suddenly turned pale.
"Lingjin, you left the house without notifying me, which made me worried for a while. You are really not good."
The rainbow-like sword light flew outside Xinghua City and suddenly collapsed.
Two figures floated down.
The person in front was a young man with a square head and broad ears. He had an average appearance but a rough temperament. He looked at Shen Lingjin with eyes full of possessiveness.
Behind him, there was a middle-aged man with a strong figure, like a bodyguard.
"Meng Kang, you, why are you here!" Shen Lingjin looked a little flustered.
Just to avoid Meng Kang, she followed her grandfather out to avoid him.