The apprentice is returned ten thousand times, and the teacher never hides his secrets

Yes, Ye Qiu had already decided not to accept disciples long ago.

However, because this apprentice has received too much, it is easy to have problems.

Maybe one day a little prince with backstabs will be cultivated, and he will not be very happy.

Even though the disciples Ye Qiu cultivated were capable of clearing up the sect, the problem was that such a person really came out, which was actually quite embarrassing.

Therefore, in order to prevent this possibility, Ye Qiu directly gave up accepting apprentices.

After all, he already has three disciples under his sect, and they are all good-natured, but as far as nesting dolls are concerned, they are enough for him.

So this time, what he agreed to Meng Tianzheng could only be as a registered disciple. Ye Qiu pointed them out and borrowed their hands to make a nesting doll, so as to gain some benefits from it.

But then again, if you really meet a disciple with good character, you can still consider it, just look at their performance.

It's hard to say for sure.

"Okay, you can figure it out..."

"It's just right, there just happened to be a group of new disciples starting today, you can go and see if there are any suitable ones."

Meng Tianzheng felt a little tired and didn't care about this issue.

Anyway, he also asked Ye Qiu to play on a whim. In fact, he didn't hold much hope in his heart whether he could really teach a peerless genius.

With a wave of his hand, Meng Tianzheng signaled Ye Qiu to take it easy, then closed his eyes and entered a state of meditation.

Ye Qiu bid farewell, and silently exited the Great Elder's dojo. As soon as he came out, Gu Sanqiu stood at the door, looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Hey, brat... What kind of benefits did you gain from going to the lower realm this time, hurry up... No matter what I say, the old man has put in a lot of effort, don't you think it's time to show it?"

Seeing his evil smile, Ye Qiu felt chills in his heart, and then he laughed aloud, saying: "Where is it, the ancient kung fu is so powerful, and the magic power is boundless, how can this scrap of copper and rotten iron in my hand get into your eyes?" .”

After a perfunctory sentence, Ye Qiu sounded anxious, and said again: "Gu Gu, the Great Elder ordered me to bring some disciples, I have to go to work first, and we will talk later."

"Bring disciples?"

Hearing this, Gu Sanqiu was taken aback, at a loss.

I just feel confused.

What's the meaning?He has just started, has he already started to bring new people?

Did the Great Elder lack consideration in doing this?

The corner of his mouth twitched, Gu Sanqiu blushed, he was quite familiar with Ye Qiu's personality, so he was somewhat worried.

Will those outstanding disciples be led astray if they are entrusted to him?
Ye Qiu couldn't care about his worries. At this time, he had already left Zhaixing Tower and came to Shenshan alone.

Walking on the huge square in front of the Luotian Great Hall, looking at the misty and fairy-like holy land in front of me, I felt extremely emotional.

At this time, in the main hall, Qi Henggao was sitting on the auxiliary seat, and the seat directly in front of the main hall was empty.

Because Meng Tianzheng has been out of business for many years, the person in charge of Butian Pavilion in name is Qi Heng.

He sat carefully on the auxiliary seat next to the main seat, silently watching the many people in the audience, and nodded secretly.

This time, the new batch of disciples in Butian Pavilion have very good foundations, and each has a great background.

Among them, there are many talented and noble geniuses.

At this time, the elders in the palace had already begun to compete openly and secretly for how to compete for the disciples.

The entire hall seemed extraordinarily quiet at this time. Those disciples who had just passed the entrance examination stood in the hall one by one, staring blankly at the glorious scene in front of them, their hearts full of yearning.

In order to enter the Butian Pavilion, they have gone through untold hardships and passed through many tests, and finally came here.

Now, seeing that he is about to step into the fairy gate and start his own journey to the fairy road, everyone feels very hesitant in his heart.

Among the crowd, there is a girl who is as intelligent and active as an elf. Her eyes are extremely agile, and she is full of curiosity about everything in front of her.

Looking back and forth among the crowd, his face was full of joyful smiles.

"Hee hee, so this is Butian Pavilion, I finally came in."

Secretly rejoicing in her heart, after searching for Butian Pavilion for almost a year, Princess Yaya finally lived up to everyone's expectations and came to this holy place that she yearned for.

Now she still vaguely remembers that she met Qi Wuhui, a disciple of Butian Pavilion, in the fire domain a year ago.

After seeing Qi Wuhui's extraordinary temperament, personable demeanor, and calm performance, she became more determined to join Butian Pavilion.

Now she has lived up to expectations, passed a series of assessments, and entered the final stage.

That is, choose a good teacher and worship at the mountain gate.

On the main hall, there are many elders with immortal demeanor, each of them has unfathomable strength, and at first glance, they seem to be masters of Taoism.

However, finding a good master is not an easy task.

Among this crowd, there are too many people who are better than her.

Most of the elders' eyes were fixed on those descendants of the emperor's blood, and their eyes were like torches, and few of them could pay attention to her.

She was somewhat depressed in her heart, she was not bad in herself, and she even belonged to the outstanding existence in the country of fire.

But here, her aptitude is really not enough.

It is also because of this that she, who was originally complacent about her excellence, felt a little more inferior after seeing so many people who were better than her.

"Brother Qi, can we start?"

In the hall that had been silent for a long time, the elders were somewhat impatient.

Immediately, he signaled to Qi Heng, ready to start robbing his disciples.

Qi Heng looked at him, then at the restless disciples below, and after a while, he silently glanced at the empty doorway.

Shaking his head, he said, "Well, let's start..."

Just now, the Great Elder had already sent him a voice transmission to tell him that Ye Qiu was coming, but after waiting for so long, he was still nowhere to be seen, so he decided to start first.

After all, Ye Qiu was still young, and his experience in teaching disciples might not be mature, so it was a bit uneasy to entrust these outstanding disciples to him.

Until now, he couldn't figure out why the Great Elder would do this.

But since the Great Elder has spoken and Qi Heng does not dare to object, he can only reduce the loss a little.

Let these experienced elders collect first, and then let Ye Qiu choose the rest. After he finishes picking, if there are any leftovers, they will all belong to the outer sect.

According to the rules of Butian Pavilion, start climbing from the outer door, follow the path of Mingyue, and climb up step by step until you become the Saintess of Butian.

Following Qi Heng's order, the elders were overjoyed and began to gear up.

"Hey... Brothers, since Senior Brother Qi has spoken, I will not be polite."

A rough-looking middle-aged man said excitedly, and then looked at a handsome young man with extraordinary temperament in the crowd.

Said: "I think this child is destined for me, so come into my door."

"Why! You think beautifully..."

As soon as the words fell, objections were heard immediately.

The disciple selected by Elder Na Gu was the one who performed the most amazingly in this entrance examination, and all the elders were very envious.

How could it be so cheap? Elder Nagu.