Alliance Leader Ding checked the children and found that their slave marks were indeed gone. However, the souls of those children were indeed very weak, and because they had just experienced the risk of soul separation and reunion, they were very unstable.
He was a little worried in his heart, but he still praised: "Your elder is indeed a man of great ability."
Nan Mengyu pointed to Xianyuan Square and asked: "League Leader Ding, why are all those sects leaving? They don't want any of the disciples they accepted before?"
These children who were imprinted with the slave mark were all from three or four sects before.
Alliance Leader Ding's brows were so frowned that he killed flies: "None of the sects are willing to spend the spirit stones, so they have left. Forget it, they don't want it, and we can't force them to hold it down, right?"
Nan Mengyu was a little confused: "Then, what should we do with these children?"
Ding Ma Cheng actually wanted to keep these children and train them as his confidants. However, most of the spiritual stones collected by the Cultivation Alliance over the years were used by the ancestor. Instead of helping him take the Good Fortune Pill,
Just buy the best spiritual stone for him.
Thinking of the spiritual stone in his pocket, he could only give up hope.
He looked at Tang Nanxi: "How about you, Dongmeng Sect, accept it. In that case, you don't have to pay the spirit stone. But - I don't have to waive Dongmeng's ten years of expenses."
Although Nan Mengyu had been waiting for his words for a long time, she was still not satisfied: "Leader of the Alliance——"
One for one, two for two, you brought these children to me, the Dongmeng Sect, to get rid of the slave seal, and then exempted them from paying tribute for ten years. Now no one wants them, so just give them to me and return them to me. Even if you agreed to get rid of the slaves
Don’t you want to give away the few spiritual stones you printed?
"I'm sorry, we have already accepted enough disciples from Dongmeng Sect."
Alliance Leader Ding naturally knows that Dongmeng Sect has recruited more than 5,000 disciples this time, and has collected all the children with three spiritual roots, four spiritual roots, and even five spiritual roots that are not wanted by the three sects and four sects.
The super sects combined do not have as many disciples as the Dongmeng sect.
"I know you have taken in more than 5,000 people, but you can't just ignore the quantity and quality, right? These nineteen children are all children with good spiritual roots, and their spiritual root values are over 80."
She also didn't know that other sects were laughing at Dongmeng Sect for collecting rags.
Nan Mengyu shook her head: "Leader Ding, to tell you the truth, the disciples recruited by our Dongmeng Sect intend to enter Taoism through martial arts. Therefore, what I want is that their bodies are good, their bones are good, and their spiritual roots are good.
OK, I don't care."
In fact, she didn't care because she had enough nectar to enhance the spiritual roots of those children, plus she and Gu Dongxing both had small worlds and were not afraid of running out of resources.
But in fact, children with fewer spiritual roots can practice faster. After all, they want to cultivate five spiritual roots, but he only cultivates two, so the speed is naturally faster.
Moreover, the resources required to raise a child with multiple spiritual roots are several times that of a child with one spiritual root and two spiritual roots.
The Dongmeng Sect is in a period of rapid development, so it is natural to hope that some disciples can be cultivated with less spiritual roots first, so that when they go out, they can strengthen the reputation of the Dongmeng Sect.
Alliance Leader Ding exclaimed: "No wonder you dare to accept those disciples that others don't want."
He frowned: "The problem is, when these nineteen children are removed from the slave mark, their souls will be damaged, and no sect is willing to take them. Isn't your Dongmeng Sect a second-grade spiritual nourishing pill? Otherwise, you still want it.
Are you going to kill them? At most, I will waive your ten years of tribute for you."