"If you have no respect for your superiors, then I will destroy your cultivation and expel you from the apprenticeship!"
After Cangsong finished speaking, he was about to take action. Qi Hao turned pale with fright and wanted to stop the master.
At this time, the beautiful woman finally said angrily: "Senior Brother! Do you want to fall out with me, Junior Sister?"
Cangsong stopped in mid-air, turned around and asked, "Did you also hear what she just said?"
The beautiful woman said with frosty eyes: "Zhao Ling has just entered the sect and doesn't understand the rules. Although she contradicts senior brother Cangsong, she has no ill intentions and is just eager to save people. Besides, Zhao Ling is my disciple. If my disciple makes a mistake, he should be treated as his master."
Dispose of it!"
The short, fat middle-aged man also spoke up: "Brother, why should you be angry for this junior? Shuiyue is also her master after all, let her handle it."
Xue Qi from behind also stood up and clasped her fists at Cangsong: "Master Cangsong, don't blame me. Junior Sister Zhao Ling may have a close relationship with this mortal, so caring about her would lead to confusion and she has offended Master. Disciple Xue Qi is willing to apologize on her behalf.
"
Cangsong was silent for a moment, and finally snorted coldly: "That's fine, I'll let you, Xiaozhufeng, handle it on your own."
After Cangsong finished speaking, he sat back, thus giving the beautiful woman and the short fat man some face.
The beautiful woman turned her gaze back to Zhao Ling and asked softly: "Ling'er, I would like to ask you, what is the relationship between this person and you? Is he your relative?"
If it were a relative, it would be excusable.
When Zhao Ling was asked this question, he was immediately speechless and his eyes wandered and wandered.
She knew that if she said that this person had nothing to do with her, then the beautiful woman would definitely protect her and leave Jiang Siming alone.
After all, the green pine trees were all gone, and it was impossible for the beautiful woman to plead for Jiang Siming, a mortal again.
"Back to Master...Brother Jiang...is my...favorite person!"
Zhao Ling didn't care anymore and made up her mind to speak. At this time, her cheeks were already red.
Qi Hao's eyes were blank, and he didn't even know the ice sword fell to the ground.
Everyone present was also surprised.
Unexpectedly, this new disciple with the most talent would like an ordinary person?
Even the beautiful woman and Xue Qi didn't expect it.
But this is a reason. After all, it is normal for Zhao Ling to be anxious when the person he loves is injured.
The beautiful woman said to Cangsong for the time being: "Senior Brother Cansong, Zhao Ling cares about her lover and is excusable for her reckless words. Please stop arguing with these two juniors."
Cangsong was speechless and could only sneer: "It's really ridiculous for a monk with a bright future to like a mortal."
After saying that, he fell silent.
The beautiful woman pretended not to hear, turned to Zhao Ling and said: "Ling'er, although you obey the authority in a hurry, you have violated the rules."
As she spoke, the beautiful woman took out a pill, tossed it gently, and the pill flew to Zhao Ling's side.
"This is the holy healing medicine Zijin Pill. You feed it to your lover and let him go back. You follow me back to the master's gate to receive the punishment."
Zhao Ling's cheeks turned red and she knew this was the best way. After thanking her master, she took the Purple Gold Pill and quickly gave it to Jiang Siming.
But Jiang Siming refused.
"Brother Jiang, you are seriously injured. Take this pill quickly." Zhao Ling said anxiously.
Jiang Siming shook his head, gritted his teeth and stood up from the ground, staggered a few steps, still straightened his back, and said to the beautiful woman:
"Thank you for your kindness, Master. I don't ask for the Purple Gold Pill. I only have one request."
The beautiful woman frowned. This was the first time that a mortal dared to negotiate terms with her.
She felt that it must be Zhao Ling, a little girl who was not familiar with worldly affairs, who became emotionally attached to Jiang Siming when she saw him looking so handsome.
But this kid doesn't know what's good or bad. When Zhao Ling is brought back to the Qingyun Sect, she must forget about this person.
Although she was dissatisfied, the beautiful woman was still patient: "You say."
"I said, I'm here to worship the sect. Just let me test the spiritual stone. If I really don't have the foundation to cultivate immortality, I will leave immediately. If I have the qualifications to cultivate immortality, it will be proved."
Jiang Siming looked at Cangsong as he spoke and continued: "It proves that this person is short-sighted and extremely jealous. He cannot tolerate talented people. Let the world see that not all decent immortals are good things!"
Cangsong was furious and was about to kill Jiang Siming regardless, but at this moment, several sword lights appeared on the horizon.
In a blink of an eye, they came before us, and several figures landed in the middle of the field.
When the beautiful woman, Cangsong and the short fat man saw the leader, they immediately said: "Senior brother."
The other disciples saluted at the same time and shouted: "Meet the master!"
The old man headed by him is none other than the current headmaster of the Qingyun Sect, Daoxuan Zhenren.
Daoxuan chuckled and said to Cangsong: "Junior brother, what you did in this matter is indeed biased. Mortals are also life. Our Qingyun Sect is an upright sect. Saving and protecting the common people is what we, the upright monks, should do. This time, you,
Too impulsive."
Cangsong's face changed, and in the end he had to admit his mistake: "It's my junior brother's fault."
Tao
It should be regarded as compensation and apology from Qingyun Sect, what do you think?"
Jiang Siming thought to himself that this experienced public relations expert was really good at it, and this time the image of the Qingyun Sect was raised again.
"Thank you, but if the results I test are lower than any of today's testers, I will voluntarily give up the path of cultivating immortals and will never hold back your sect. But if I do it, then I also have a condition."
"But it doesn't matter."
"The condition is that if I succeed, I want to become your disciple."
"Wishful thinking! The head master has stopped accepting disciples for a long time. There is only one direct disciple under the sect. Do you want to go there too?" Cangsong sneered.
Jiang Siming looked at him, raised his eyebrows and said: "Are you the leader or is he the leader? When does it become your turn to interrupt when the leader is talking? Could it be that you covet the position of the leader? Want to take his place?"
Snapped!
Like a cat stepping on its tail, the green pine instantly bounced up and smashed the bluestone table next to it into powder.
"Do you think you can talk nonsense now that someone is protecting you?"
Jiang Siming chuckled and said: "Justice comes from the heart. If you have a clear conscience, why are you reacting so loudly?"
The beautiful woman and the short fat man were a little angry, but after hearing this, they unexpectedly glanced at Cangsong, which seemed to make sense.
"Okay, jokes must be moderate. Stop talking about it. I promise you, if you can surpass all the testers here, I will make an exception and accept you as a closed disciple." Daoxuan had already spoken, and there was no one else.
Dare to say anything again.
"Congratulations, you are about to have a disciple whose talent is rare in ten thousand years." Jiang Siming replied.
puff!
Everyone present was suddenly amused. They had seen shameless people before, but never seen such shameless people.
But Jiang Siming didn't care about their ridicule at all. He staggered to the spiritual stone and without any hesitation, he raised his hand and pressed it.
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