The empress practiced in the city

Chapter 138 Join
"The Refining Peak is recruiting disciples, and those who are willing to come come to me." An elder in Tsing Yi walked out slowly, with a faint smile on his face, as if he was not at all worried that the Refining Peak would not be able to recruit disciples Same.

All the disciples who were selected into the sect looked at Elder Tsing Yi, they were a little hesitant, because the Artifact Refining Peak was nothing more than building weapons department.

"The Handyman Peak is recruiting disciples, all disciples are welcome to join, and the treatment is generous." An elder in gray clothes stood up, and just after the elder in gray clothes finished speaking, all the disciples who were selected into the sect involuntarily distanced themselves from him.

All the peaks, no matter which one they join, are stronger and more promising than Miscellaneous Peak.

The disciples on the Miscellaneous Peak are nothing more than miscellaneous disciples. Compared with the outer disciples, their status and cultivation resources are lower.

"This..." The elder in gray clothes was embarrassed for a moment. He never thought that the Handler Peak would make people timid.

"Hahaha?" All the elders laughed, and the Tsing Yi elder said, "Old Hui, I think you should forget it this time. Look, there are so many people, and none of them is willing to join the Handyman Peak."

The gray-clothed elder snorted coldly, unwilling to be outdone, "You are not the same. With so many people, you have seen a few more people join you at the Weapon Refining Peak."

"Hey, I'll do it." The wine elder from the Medicine Pavilion stood up, "No one will stop me now."

Elder Jiu raised his mouth slightly, looked at the crowd and said, "Anyone who is willing to join the Medicine Pavilion, my Medicine Pavilion welcomes them very much."

Everyone was stunned again, but still, no one came out.

At this moment, all the elders were stunned and looked puzzled. Now, Sanfeng has already recruited disciples, but Sanfeng has not received a single disciple, which seems a little inconceivable.

"What's going on?" Elder Jiu frowned, "Don't you guys want to join the Medicine Pavilion?"

Everyone looks at me and I look at you. They don't know the situation of Zhongfeng at all, so they are waiting. In fact, it's not that they don't want to join, but they just want to know more.

What everyone didn't notice was that Wu Yan suddenly nodded slightly to No. [-], and after No. [-] nodded in response, not long after, two alchemy-level monks came out.

One of the Chengdan realm monks said: "We are willing to join the Medicine Pavilion."

These two alchemy-level cultivators were of course golden-clothed policemen from Six Gates, and they walked out immediately after receiving Wu Mao's order.

"I'm willing to join Qiqi Peak." Two more alchemy-level cultivators came out. Of course, they were all gold-clothed catchers, and all of them were instructed by Wu Yan.

The gray-clothed elder's eyes lit up, thinking that there would soon be alchemy cultivators joining the Handyman Peak, but to his disappointment, he didn't get a hair, let alone a human being.

With Wu Yan leading this guiding role, the [-] selected sect disciples were allotted.

"I don't accept it." The gray-clothed elder looked aggrieved, the main reason was that he couldn't recruit even a single disciple in Handyman Peak.

One by one, the elders left with the disciples they had recruited. For them, it didn't matter whether the gray-clothed elder was accepted or not. If they were not satisfied, they could go to the head teacher.

"Old Hui, don't be discouraged, next time, next time, you will definitely be able to recruit a handyman disciple." Elder Tsing Yi smiled slightly.

"Damn it." The gray-clothed elder tightly clenched his fists, and in the blink of an eye, he was the only one left in the entire reception square.

(End of this chapter)