The female supporting role is no longer a human being

Chapter 141
Seeing Wu Shaoqi's face being beaten into a pig's head, Meng Changjin suddenly became happier.

"Okay, let's go back to practice. We need resources to find a few elders. Now that you are a second-rank cultivator, there will be some resource subsidies. Don't go down the mountain if you have nothing to do. Recently, in the sect... Anyway, don't blame me for being a teacher. Remind you." Meng Changjin thought for a moment but couldn't think of a good reason, so he simply ignored it.

Sometimes if you say it too clearly, others will find it is not a big deal after weighing the pros and cons and won't care.

On the contrary, it is more likely to make people afraid to say that half is kept and half is kept.

It is really uneasy to let Wu Shaoqi go to Meng Changjin, who knows when Wu Shaoqi will bring back an eighth or ninth rank enemy.

If we can't figure it out now, then of course we have to make Wu Shaoqi behave better.

Wu Shaoqi nodded, and thought about it in his heart. Wu Shaoqi couldn't guess what the master paused to say now, but it must not be a trivial matter, otherwise the master would not have reminded himself like this.

"Disciple, Mingbai (understand), hiss..." Wu Shaoqi wanted to raise his hand as a salute, but just as he raised his hand halfway, he grinned in pain.

It hurts, it hurts too much, the master is really ruthless.

Meng Changjin tried his best to suppress the corner of his mouth, not to let it curl up, and make him crazy!
"Okay, let's go." Meng Changjin raised his hand and waved the back of his hand outward a few times, indicating that Wu Shaoqi could leave.

"Disciple, tell me, quit!" Wu Shaoqi paused every word, but this time he spoke clearly.

"En." Meng Changjin nodded, and after Wu Shaoqi took two steps, he said again: "By the way, if you have difficulty breaking through the third rank, you can take this barrier-breaking pill."

As he spoke, Meng Changjin threw out a brown pill the size of a little finger.

Wu Shaoqi hurriedly raised his hand to grab it, and grinned in pain after some movements.

"Thank you master!" After taking countless breaths, Wu Shaoqi thanked him and left.

When Wu Shaoqi walked away, Meng Changjin didn't suppress the corners of his mouth at all, and crazily raised his lips.

Next time if Wu Shaoqi said that his cultivation speed was too slow in front of her again, she would beat him until his face was full of flowers!
Feeling happy, Meng Changjin felt that he was energetic in alchemy.

During the gap between alchemy, Meng Changjin still had time to think about things.

She lowered her head and glanced at the ground, and suddenly remembered that when she first came to this world, at that time, she wanted to wait for her spiritual consciousness to become stronger, and then explore whether there was any fire ganoderma in the mountain of Wanchun Peak.

But now her spiritual consciousness can only spread more than 300 meters, and it is impossible to fully explore it.

Otherwise, open a passage on the mountainside and go directly to explore?
With her current strength, one punch and one hole is not a problem, but if there is nothing inside, then all this effort is for nothing.

Forget it, there is no rush now anyway. When you reach the seventh level, your spiritual consciousness will definitely be fed back and further revived. By then, you should be able to spread your spiritual consciousness and explore it.

I don’t know if it’s because I felt happy after beating Wu Shaoqi. Anyway, Meng Changjin’s successive batches of pills went very smoothly. The furnace pills were refined, but there were five furnaces in both furnaces.

Meng Changjin felt that she had vaguely grasped the reason why the third-grade elixir exploded in the furnace. Maybe when she could make five elixirs in each furnace of the second-grade elixir, the success rate of refining the third-grade elixir would be very high.

When Meng Changjin was immersed in alchemy, Wanhuang Sect also entered a stage of rapid development.

Among the more than 400 newly recruited disciples, apart from a dozen or so personal disciples, most of them are inner disciples, and less than a hundred of them have become outer disciples.

This may seem like a lot, but proportionally, it’s really not that much.

In the past, the Myriad Phoenix Sect recruited more than 200 new disciples, only the number of hands could become direct disciples, and only [-] to [-]% of the rest became inner disciples, and the rest were all outer disciples.

But this time it is different, the outer disciples are only [-]-[-]% of the new disciples.

When this group of new disciples was still on the road of trial, the disciples of the inner sect were taught the formula of refining gods.

This time the elders still gave these inner disciples the opportunity to choose freely, but those who were unwilling to swear the heart demon oath were a few fewer than the group of former direct disciples who withdrew.

In this regard, several elders were relieved and sighed.

Because of the God Refining Technique, these inner disciples who had already started, except for some who were responsible for leading the newcomers, all went to retreat.

In such a huge inner door area, there are not many people within a few hundred meters when you go out.

This made the new inner disciples not dare to slack off, and after getting the exercises, they all worked hard to practice.

There is no way, the general environment is like this, and the disciples of Wanhuang Sect are too diligent.

The inner disciples worked hard to cultivate, and the outer disciples who wanted to enter the inner sect naturally did not dare to slack off.

The inner disciples are better qualified than the outer disciples, have more resources, and work hard. If they don't work hard, how can they get into the inner sect?
The enthusiasm of the disciples of Wanhuang Sect was unprecedentedly high, and the elders were very pleased.

While feeling relieved, the elders were also a little worried. The headmaster was too eager to improve his disciples, which was a bit abnormal.

There is nothing wrong with wanting to improve the overall strength of the sect, but being too eager will always make people worry.

Could it be for next year's sect ranking contest?

Several elders guessed in their hearts, if this is the case, it is also logical.

In the previous competition, the Wanhuang sect lost more than a dozen terms, presumably the master was in a hurry.

After all, like them, thinking that the sect would fall in the hands of himself and others, he felt uncomfortable.

Now that the head of the sect has the ability to make the sect stronger, there is nothing wrong with being eager.

In next year's sect ranking competition, what ranking will Wanhuang Sect get?

Top twenty, is there such a possibility?
It obviously felt impossible, but the elders were full of expectations.

"It's time for us to practice. The disciples are all cultivating. It seems inappropriate for us to be idle." Mu Youlan looked at the elders beside her and said.

The sect ranking competition is not the disciples' business, the big head disciples are in charge, but they also need to contribute to the high-level sects like them.

It can't be that when the disciples beat them to death and gained the upper hand, and they fell behind, then they would be ashamed and thrown to the monk world.

As the several elders and the peak masters began to retreat, the Myriad Phoenix Sect has been much quieter recently.

The head of the sect is busy refining alchemy, the elder peak masters are busy improving their strength, and the direct disciples are also practicing in retreat one by one, not to mention the disciples of the inner and outer sects.

The only people who are relatively free now are the handyman disciples of the Wanhuang Sect.

(End of this chapter)