Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

If there is a chance, I still hope that Xiao Jiannan can bring her here quickly. Only with someone around can he teach quickly.

Fang Lin waved his hand, "It won't be too late to call Master after we are selected!"

"Hahaha!"

The whole crowd burst into laughter.

Xia Houle was also very happy to see such a harmonious and happy atmosphere, and his worries about Fang Lin also dropped a lot.

Fang Lin, also surrounded by the core members of the Xiamen, came on the stage very confidently.

"Very well, anyone under the age of 18 should come forward!" .??.??

"Holy Master, wouldn't you consider someone who is twenty years old?"

"Damn it, I just celebrated my eighteenth birthday a few days ago!"

There are indeed many young people under the age of eighteen.

There are many spiritual body realms, spiritual palace realms, spiritual king realms, spiritual emperor realms, spiritual fairy realms, true fairy realms, etc.

There was an eight-year-old child who looked up at Fang Lin with great curiosity.

As soon as Fang Lin came closer, he felt some resonance.

His mental perception is open to the extreme. He can gain something by sensing the situations of the people in front of him one by one. Of course, he still had to check it out specifically.

"come here!"

"Master!"

Zhao Xiaoming was very wise and immediately put his hand in Fang Lin's palm.

Fang Lin was speechless, "Call me Master so soon?"

While checking his root bones.

"My parents said that if you call me Master quickly, you will like me more!"

Zhao Xiaoming also knew everything and immediately looked at the middle-aged couple next to him.

The middle-aged couple felt a little shy when they heard this and waved their hands quickly.

The crowd roared with laughter.

Fang Lin smiled and said, "Your parents are right. Very good, come here and give me both hands!"

Zhao Xiaoming obediently handed over his hands to Fang Lin.

Fang Lin checked in detail and found that the fairy energy entered his body unimpeded. And every cell greedily absorbs these fairy spirits, and in this process

Cheng Zhong grew a bit stronger.

Fang Lin nodded, very good, "From now on, I am your master!"

"Really, Master?"

Zhao Xiaoming's eyes suddenly lit up, not only because of his parents' instructions, but also because he liked Fang Lin very much.

Fang Lin nodded, "Of course!"

"Thank you Master!"

Zhao Xiaoming smiled from the bottom of his heart, and Fang Lin asked him to stand with Xia Houle.

Xia Houle held his hand and was a little worried. After all, although Zhao Xiaoming was from a side branch of the family, his strength was low and it was difficult to help Fang Lin.

Zhao Xiaoming's parents were very happy.

"Let's just say that my son is extremely talented and will definitely be selected!"

“Master Fang’s vision is so amazing!”

Naturally, some of the people were jealous and some congratulated. The scene also ushered in a wave of excitement.

Fang Lin was not worried at all and continued walking among the crowd.

Today, three disciples must be selected.

Immediately, a shy and thin young man appeared in front of Fang Lin. People around him extended their hands to Fang Lin, but he remained motionless.

Fang Lin ignored the hand next to him and looked directly at the shy boy. He was the only one with the highest talent around here.

"You don't want to be my apprentice?"

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on him, and he lowered his head instantly, speaking in a low voice.

The people next to him were very anxious and squeezed him.

"Master Fang is asking you a question. Answer it quickly. If you miss it, you won't have a chance."

After being reminded by his companion, Liu Wenming quietly said, "Yes!"

"Give me your hand!"

Fang Lin said lightly. After some inspection, it was determined that this fifteen-year-old Spirit King Realm boy was very outstanding.

"From now on

, you are my apprentice! "

"Disciple Liu Wenming, pay homage to Master!"

Liu Wenming was very surprised and looked at Fang Lin with wide black and white eyes. After seeing Fang Lin nodding and being reminded by his companions, he knelt down and saluted.

Fang Lin nodded, very satisfied. These two are both good prospects, and both have his original shadow. ??

"You stand with your junior brother!"

"Yes, Master."

There were already two disciples, and everyone became anxious.

"There are no more places. I wonder who Saint Master Fang will choose next?"

"Even though these new people are outstanding, it's still unclear whether they can be trusted. Saint Master Fang is like this..."

"Silence. Saint Master Fang naturally has his own considerations. You and I don't understand, so don't interrupt."

Fang Lin naturally understands the worries and concerns of these people, and also knows that they all want to keep their wealth from going to outsiders.

However, since Fang Lin wanted to form a sect, he had to do it according to the actual situation.

However, what disappointed Fang Lin was that among the people present, there were few outsiders who met the age limit.

Even if there are people who meet the age limit, most of them follow their elders in the family to join Xiamen.

Of course, if someone can cultivate to the true fairyland at the age of nineteen, his talent is really good.

There is such a person among outsiders, the pinnacle of true fairyland!

Fang Lin waved to him, "Come here!"

He was a taciturn but very smart young man, and Fang Lin seemed a little cold to him.

After all, in his eyes, Fang Lin was just a brother who was a few years older than him and could not be his master.

However, the real realm gap is before us again.

"Are you willing to be my disciple?"

After Fang Lin checked, he asked questions.

This young man is indeed talented, but to be honest, he is not as good as Liu Wenming.

and Zhao Xiaoming. But since there is no better choice, I can only choose the general among the lame.

However, seeing the arrogance on Ji Wuming's face, one knew that there was still some way to defeat him.

"what is the benefit?"

Ji Wuming was arrogant and arrogant. If he had not followed his elder brother and brother, he would not have wanted to join the Xiamen.

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar on the scene.

Fang Lin looked calm and listened quietly.

"What a loud tone. Doesn't he know that the person standing in front of him is a Holy King Master?"

"Saint Master Fang is less than twenty-five years old and has already reached the pinnacle of the Immortal Emperor Realm. Can he reach the level of twenty or thirty at this age? He can't even look down on Saint Master Fang!"

"Master Fang has elixirs, and the Xiahou family has various resources, but he actually asked what can be given to him. It must be something good that his original family or other sect families cannot give him."

Everyone immediately realized that this big man was not cute at all.

Various voices of discussion and contempt gradually shook Ji Wuming's heart.

The brothers and father next to him held his shoulders and urged him.

"What stupid words are you talking about? Why don't you apologize to Saint Master Fang quickly and become your disciple again!"

"Brother, you are too arrogant, hurry up and become a disciple!"

Ji Wuming just straightened his back and showed no signs of weakness at all.

Fang Lin smiled slightly, feeling that this boy was cute and stubborn.

"What do you want most?"

"Realm!" Ji Wuming answered without hesitation, then added after thinking about it, "There are also magic weapons!"

"I can teach you to practice various magical skills and holy-level immortal skills, as well as god-level exercises, and I will naturally give you the best magic weapons that match your level! If you are injured, there will be pills to heal you, and there will be no trace of How about these?"

"Meet the Master!"

Ji Wuming no longer hesitated and knelt down to become his disciple without hesitation. Only then did he realize his ignorance.