The female supporting role is no longer a human being

Chapter 133
After a few more refinements, he will be basically proficient in mastering the strength of this body.

Her strength has improved really fast. In more than a month, from the peak of the fifth rank to the peak of the sixth rank, it has been a whole big rank. In more than a month, it is a question of whether others can improve a small rank.

But Meng Changjin has raised a whole level to a higher rank.

In fact, this should have a vital relationship with Meng Changjin's continuous travel through the world.

After all, counting the time spent in each world, there are hundreds of years.

After experiencing the lives of different people, Hongchen realizes that this kind of thing is useless at ordinary times, but when the time is accumulated long enough, it will be reflected when needed.

For example, such a rapid progress this time, changing someone else, four or fifty years of experience, such a rapid improvement, will definitely be affected, not like Meng Changjin, who is fine.

At least there should be an adaptation period of strength.

But Meng Changjin didn't have it, and she didn't need it. Her mentality can completely match her strength, and she doesn't have to worry at all even if she reaches the ninth rank all of a sudden.

The only thing to pay attention to is the control of power.

You have power, but if you don't use it, it will cause a waste of power.

Meng Changjin silently took out the medicinal materials from the storage bag and continued to refine alchemy.

For Meng Changjin, alchemy is also a way to practice strength.

It is also the most suitable and cost-effective way for her.

Just as Meng Changjin started the next furnace, outside, everyone waited and waited, but there was no bang.

The others wondered, wondering if they had miscalculated the time.

Or, after the last fryer, the headmaster felt that he had no hope of success, so he just gave up?

As for the last possibility, everyone didn't dare to think about it, but they didn't dare to have too much hope for it. It was just that such a thought popped up in their hearts, and then it was thrown behind them.

There was no loud bang from the Sect Leader's courtyard, and everyone stopped paying attention to this side, because there were other excitement to watch.

Elder Xin Lan brought a few direct disciples to Baizong City to accept new disciples and returned!
The new disciples started to watch the excitement, this is the old calendar of the Myriad Phoenix Sect.

Regardless of the fact that Wanhuang Sect has only been established for a few hundred years, there are still some traditional habits passed down from the predecessors.

For example, the old disciples watched the excitement of the new disciples.

When new disciples join the sect, there will be a small trial.

This small trial is not challenging for the old disciples, but it is still difficult for the new disciples.

Some unqualified disciples will also be eliminated, so although it seems that more than 200 disciples are accepted every year, in fact, there are probably only more than 100 disciples left.

It's perfectly normal to brush off [-] to [-]% or something.

The restrictions on the periphery of Wanhuang Clan's crime fluctuated, and the elders of Bian Yu rushed to the mountain gate to inquire about the situation.

The trial level has existed for hundreds of years, all you need to do is to bring the newly recruited disciples directly there and explain the rules. Now it is Elder Xin Lan and others who touch the restriction and cause fluctuations.

Elder Bian Yu went to the mountain gate. The disciples of the Wanhuang Sect who were not in retreat or had just come out of retreat and had nothing important to do also came to watch the excitement.

This situation happens every year when new disciples come to the sect, so the elders did not directly drive them away.

As soon as everyone arrived at the mountain gate, they saw the flying boat controlled by Elder Xin Lan stop outside the mountain gate.

Xin Lan flew down first, and then went to follow the past relatives, Yao Bingyu, Wu Dong and others jumped off the flying boat one by one.

The Great Elder Bian Yu glanced at him, his expression changed slightly, there was no Wu Shaoqi in here.

Great Elder Bian Yu looked at Elder Xin Lan with doubts on his face.

Several elders all have a lot of opinions about the leader, his direct disciple. It's true that they don't like it, but it's not exaggerated enough to directly throw him away, right?

The others did not lose anyone, but Wu Shaoqi. If the head of the sect knew this, I am afraid it would be kind.

Xin Lan wouldn't be so confused, right?
Elder Xin Lan, who received the inquiry from the elder, knew that the elder had misunderstood the other party's expression.

"Let's talk when we go back." Elder Xin Lan looked at the disciples around him and said.

The Great Elder nodded upon hearing what Xin Lan said, and several elders flew up and left quickly.

Several elders have left, but the few personal disciples who followed to accept disciples are still there.

Some of the disciples here had a good relationship with some of them, and they all started to inquire about the situation.

The most asked questions are about the situation of accepting disciples this time, as well as some outside situations.

There are also some people who found out that there were eight direct disciples when they went out, but only seven came back.

Wu Shaoqi, the personal successor of the head of the sect, has disappeared.

Someone started to ask about Wu Shaoqi, and the faces of several direct disciples became very complicated.

Even Yao Bingyu, who had always had a frosty face, froze for a moment.

Several direct disciples looked at each other and replied in unison - you will know soon.

After finishing speaking, he pushed aside the crowd neatly and walked into the sect.

Everyone was stunned by such an answer. What happened to make the faces of several direct disciples pale?
Everyone is so puzzled. The few in-persons don't know, and even if they know, they don't care.

"Wu Shaoqi, that guy is so good at fooling around." Wu Dong glanced at Yao Bingyu who was walking beside him, and said in a trance.

Obviously, up to now, she still doesn't seem to have recovered.

Yao Bingyu's expression froze again, and he didn't speak.

Udon looked away a little disappointed, raised his hands to hug the back of his head, and whistled twice boringly.

……

"Wu Shaoqi, you're so good at fooling around." Elder Xin Lan said these words in the conference hall, before he finished speaking, he let out a long breath.

The other four elders didn't know why, and looked at Xin Lan one after another.

"What the hell is going on, why didn't Wu Shaoqi come with you?" Bian Yu didn't know what Wu Shaoqi was fooling, she only knew that if Xin Lan lost the head disciple, the head disciple, the head might be angry.

Everyone here knows how favored Wu Shaoqi is, and Xin Lan is also very clear.

"I'm back, not with us, but with the group of preparatory disciples." Xin Lan shook her head and sighed.

"What's the reason?" Cen Rong frowned.

"Do you know how many disciples we have accepted this time?" Xin Lan didn't rush to answer the question, but asked back.

A few people showed doubts on their faces. Could it be that there is a problem with accepting disciples?
Before Xin Lan set off, everyone discussed that it was enough to accept more than [-] people.

At that time, another [-]-[-]% will be eliminated in the trial, which will be similar to previous years.

Now it seems that something has happened.

"450 six people!" Xin Lan said the number without waiting for anyone to guess.

(End of this chapter)