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Chapter 515 The long recruitment process

Come out from Shuangyang Sect and turn towards the teleportation formation of Siyang Sect.

She took out her cell phone and looked at it. There were many messages talking about Wanxian Sect's recruitment. Zhuji gave her a single message and said that she was going to participate in the recruitment and she wanted Hu Qing to accompany her.

Hu Qing paused and walked to the side to make a phone call: "Zhuji? How come you are participating? You have already gone?"

Zhuji's tone was full of casualness: "It's just for fun. Even if I'm idle, I don't have to go. Even if I choose, I don't have to go. Even if I go, I'll still come back."

Both her father's and mother's lines are from the Wuyang Sect, and the Wuyang Sect is her home. Going to the Wanxian Sect is equivalent to going out to study, and she is constantly separated from the Wuyang Sect.

Many disciples like her will give it a try, and they have no shortage of escape options.

"It's you, why are you so busy? I haven't seen you since the disciple competition. Hu Qing, do you not want to be friends with me?" Zhuji was dissatisfied and played with the small beads on her clothes, "

I've been to Shuangyang Sect several times, but I can't see you. Humph, you are such a busy man."

Hu chuckled and apologized again and again, and broke off his fingers: "I will have time in about six or seven months. Then I will find you. Ah, then should I first wish you success in the examination and be accepted as a disciple of Wanxian Sect?"

Zhuji heard that it would be six or seven months later: I am so far behind in your heart! She was filled with low pressure: "Since you want to come to me at that time, then I can take the exam then."

What?

Hu Qing was confused: "We were still recruiting new people at that time?"

In her limited experience, Xianmen recruits only stay at a certain recruiting point for a few days, and it probably doesn't exceed a month at most.

Is this Ten Thousand Immortals Sect so idle?

Zhuji said casually: "Ah, one year is very fast for them. Sometimes it may be longer, just to give people from other worlds time to come over."

Hu Qing: "..."

Poor Master Yao Cenzi, did she have to lie in bed for so long? No, she had to take a look to see if she had bedsores?

Zhuji finally found her and chatted non-stop, exchanging a lot of gossip with her, which made Hu Qing startled.

After comforting her, Hu Qing also flew to Yao Cenzi's cave with his cell phone.

Han Li was meditating outside the door in a serious manner, making people want to stay away just by looking at him.

"What's wrong? Who made senior brother unhappy again? I'm going to beat him." Hu Qing pretended to roll up his sleeves.

Han Li opened his eyes and glanced at her lightly. That glance was full of resentment.

"Ah, yes, I can't be happy. After all, the hall master just came here with his baby who was not feeding and got angry. It is said that someone said that he went to see the baby but never went."

"..."

She touched her nose sarcastically: "Senior brother, I'll take a look at the master. After reading it, I'll go find the hall master."

Then she said: "I didn't expect that the Wanxian Sect would not leave yet, and it would be a big pain for the master."

Han Li said calmly: "It's not hard. During these days, the master has tried many medicines for Dantang."

What medicine? Poison, of course.

Han Li said: "Every time I test medicine, the master will get points."

Hu Qing: "...My dear master has really suffered."

Han Li looked at her: "Those points will be sent directly to your name."

Hu Qing: "...I'm sorry, my dear master!"

Han Li: "Don't talk nonsense, you are just an ordinary one among your many masters. After all, the one he loves most in his heart is not you."

Hu Qing choked.

"Senior brother, are you trying to provoke the close relationship between me and my master by being so sinister?"

Han Li sneered: "He woke up once and was not conscious enough. He struggled to go out. Guess who he wanted to go out to see?"

Hu Qing sniffed: "Okay, senior brother, I'll go in and take a look."

After passing Han Li and entering the house, Han Li got up and followed her.

Yao Cenzi lay flat on the bed.

Hu Qing looked back and said, "Please help Master turn over."

As he spoke, he used his hands hard to ask Yao Cenzi to turn it inside and lift up his clothes to take a look.

Han Li was so frightened that he rushed forward and held him down: "What are you doing, what are you doing? Do you know that men and women are on guard against each other?"

Hu Qingheixian: "Senior brother, if you talk nonsense again, I will take off your clothes and hang you outside."

Rarely, Han Li blushed and quietly stepped aside.

Hu pressed Yao Cenzi's back a few times and sighed: "The body of an immortal is so powerful. If a mortal was poisoned like this, he would not be able to resist it. Master, he is fine."

After speaking, he stood beside the bed and pondered slightly.

After waiting for a long time without seeing her speak, Han Li asked, "What are you thinking about?"

Hu Qing: "Think about what kind of poison to use."

Han Li's mouth twitched.

Hu Qing turned to look at him and sincerely asked for his opinion: "I'm afraid that the master will be idle and bored, so I want to give him a dream. Do you think it's better to make his wish come true and fulfill his hobbies, or to let him travel to the eighteen levels of hell himself?

"

Han Li: ...It’s so extreme, isn’t there a compromise?

Hu Qing: What’s the point of compromise? It’s a dream, something exciting.

Han Li: "Did you let him see through the world of mortals?"

Hu Qing was silent for a moment: "Pink skull, I really have one. But aren't you afraid that the master will become a monk when he wakes up? To be honest, based on the master's temperament, I don't think he can be easily mixed in the monk circle."

This statement made Han Li puzzled again. What's not easy to do in the monk circle?

It's rare for Hu Qing to think of Shui Xin. If all monks are like Shui Xin, then it would be best to be sealed into the Western Heaven without being able to come out.

Too bad.

Han Li had no objections to the monk, and he also had no preference. He had basically no contact with him, and he didn't want to talk about things he didn't understand. So he asked: "Is there any medicine that can make Master feel like he is experiencing reincarnation in his sleep?"

Hu Qing was surprised: "You want him to be broken in his sleep?"

Han Li: "You can't treat him like this every time."

Hu Qing muttered: "It's not easy to do. Unless there is a reincarnation stone. That is, the three-life stone."

Upon hearing this name, Han Li waved his hands repeatedly: "No need. It's not really about reincarnation, it's just an illusion——"

"Then I don't suggest it." Hu Qing said straightforwardly: "Creating artificial illusions, no matter what the means and purposes, will eventually consume the cultivation and soul power of the person who is recruited, which is harmful and useless. Using the reincarnation stone can enhance it.

The effect of soul power." Hu Qing said as he denied his previous thoughts: "Forget it, I'll give the master the medicine to make him dreamless. It's only for a year. Simply sleeping will cultivate your body and mind."

Han Li: "You know a lot."

"Of course, I've been traveling around."

Han Li nodded: "Let's wait for the master's business, I'll go travel too."

She poisoned her beloved master to ensure that he slept deeply, and Hu Qing went to Fan Lao to relieve his toothache.

Of course Fan Lao didn't give her a good look and even kicked one of her shoes out.

Hu Qing picked up the shoes and put them in with a bang: "Master, don't be angry, I'm here. Although it's a little late, I'm here. I have you in my heart."

Fan Lao hated the cold, so he kicked out another kick subconsciously, and Hu Qing dodged. It was good, and the other shoe also flew out.

Hu Qing chuckled, put down the shoe in his hand, and went to pick up another one.

When she came back, Fan Lao felt calmer and pointed to the hanging basket next to him: "Look at him, why isn't he breastfeeding?"


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