Several children had to come out and clean the room. Fortunately, there were servants cleaning it every day, otherwise the garbage outside would have piled up into a hill.
After cleaning up the room, several children went to Murong Chunfeng's room, wanting to tell him about their cultivation progress, but before they could enter, there was a burst of laughter outside.
Without thinking too much, several children filed in, bowed to Murong Chunfeng who was still closing his eyes and concentrating, and at the same time called out: "Hello, Master, we have just come out of seclusion and wish you well."
Murong Chunfeng, who was sitting on the main seat, was still wearing a white robe. The only difference was that the woman behind him was no longer the same woman as before, but she still looked beautiful and fragrant. She looked at Murong Chunfeng affectionately,
It seemed that he didn't pay attention to anyone at all. As for the other children, they had already knelt down and were accustomed to this.
After several children said hello, they stood up. However, before Murong Chunfeng could speak, a loud voice sounded.
"Senior Brother Murong! Are they your new disciples? They are really more handsome than the other!
"I have heard people say that we have always been free-spirited. Brother Murong is the only one in Daqingshan who likes to cause trouble and never accepts disciples. But this time, Brother Murong has accepted sixteen disciples for the first time.
At first I didn't believe it, thinking who was joking, but now it seems that it is really possible.
Congratulations!
Brother Murong, don’t forget about us. You accepted a disciple and left us alone. How about you help me and let me take out half of it? It’s not like you don’t know that I
There are a lot of people under his command. How can it be possible to take out all of them with just twenty of them?
Fortunately, we can borrow some places from you, so that we can get through. This time, you must help me, you must help me.
Brother Murong, when you want to recruit disciples, you don't say hello in advance. We are not mentally prepared at all. Originally, I planned to ask you to give us twenty like in previous years. After all, our sect only recruits four disciples.
Ten people, now that you are making such a fuss, I am not mentally prepared at all.
But considering that you have already accepted apprentices, I don’t want many, only fifteen, and the remaining five will be given to your apprentices for training.
Besides, your apprentice has just started. Although he is lucky, he is only a monk at the ninth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Moreover, he is the most beloved disciple of the elders. The worst one is also at the eleventh level. Your apprentice is just a monk.
Take a look, five people are enough.
Moreover, this is just the spiritual root of a low-rank Huang-level person. Thanks to the generosity of Senior Brother Murong, I accepted him as a disciple. If it weren't for me, I wouldn't even bother to take a look. This is just a low-level Huang-level person.
What is his use?
Brother Murong, if you really want to accept me as your disciple, I can send you some people.
Oh! Sorry! You’re all here, hahaha! It doesn’t matter! However, these low-level skills are not useless. As long as you are willing to endure hardships, you can also make contributions to the sect in the future.
Back to business!
Brother Murong, how about we do as I say? Fifteen, and leave the remaining five to your apprentice. If it doesn't work, my apprentice can give 30% of this harvest.
"
Before Murong Chunfeng could speak, a middle-aged man sitting with Murong Chunfeng began to talk endlessly about entering the secret realm. Moreover, he had a righteous look on his face, as if all this was for his own good.
!
They didn't know this guest, but they were able to sit with their master. He must be a big shot, so they would not embarrass their master. Even though the guest's words were a bit unpleasant, the children still endured it.
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However, as time went by, the middle-aged man's words became more and more ugly. Later, the middle-aged man began to make decisions for his master, as if the opportunity to enter the secret realm was his, and he could divide it however he wanted.
, and even proposed to give 30% to Elder Murong, not taking his master seriously at all.
There is a saying that goes well, the master humiliates his subjects. This sentence also applies to masters and disciples. If you humiliate yourself, it is because you are a senior. You cannot humiliate my master. Who do you think you are? I fight
How can you scold Wuji's master casually?
When several children saw this scene, they could no longer hold back. Zhan Dadun stood up and said to Murong Chunfeng:
"Master, there is a very interesting story in my hometown. I can tell you to make you happy.
There was a man surnamed Li in my hometown who was kind-hearted and did good deeds. Because he met a beggar on his way to work every day, Mr. Li would often take out ten copper coins and give them to the beggar.
In this way, year after year, without interruption, until one day, a man named Li walked by the man named Hua Zi and handed him five cents. The man named Hua Zi didn't take it seriously at first.
Later, for several days, the man surnamed Li handed it to him.
The beggar was very strange and asked quickly: "Mr. Li, have you forgotten your money recently?" Or maybe something else happened, and it was only five yuan at a time.
The man surnamed Li said with some embarrassment that he was married and had to take care of his wife at home. He had little pocket money and had to spend five copper coins a day to pay the bills.
When the beggar heard this, he became furious and said to Mr. Li: "I gave it to you. Why are you taking my money to feed your wife?"
Okay, my story comes to an end here.
Oh, I forgot to tell you that the sixteen of us have reached the eleventh level of the Qi Refining Stage and are only one step away from the twelfth level of the Qi Refining Stage. Other elders and disciples can also try it!"
"Level 11? Good guy, well done!"
"You are presumptuous and disrespectful to your elders. Did Elder Murong teach you that you don't even look down on your elders? Why don't you kneel down and apologize to me quickly? Brother Murong, why don't you teach him a lesson?"
Murong Chunfeng's words and that man's words were almost in unison, one was happy and the other was angry.
"Senior Li! It's not your turn to decide whether my apprentice wants to teach you a lesson or not. Kneel down and apologize? How could I admit my mistake? Who should I kneel to? As his master, don't I have nothing wrong with him? I am the most
I love listening to your jokes! Could it be that Junior Brother Li doesn’t like to eat? “Use my money to support my wife!”
Murong Chunfeng was still surprised by the strength of these children, but when he heard this question, he became furious and immediately asked.
"Murong Chunfeng, what do you mean?" Upon hearing Murong Chunfeng's words, Senior Brother Li's expression suddenly changed and he asked coldly.
"What are you talking about? This is Murong Chunfeng's valley, not Senior Brother Li's 'Wanfa Hall'. You'd better be honest and stop talking nonsense, otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous!"