I'll hand over the system soon.

Ning Tangtang tugged twice and found that Sancho couldn't be moved, so he could only stop and look at her curiously.

"Sister Sang, why don't you come with me?"

Sancho caressed her forehead. She wanted to leave, but could she let him go?

Seeing that Sancho remained silent, Ning Tangtang looked at the monks again, "Master Immortal, can you ask Sister Sang not to stand over there, but to stand with me?"

The elder monk's mouth twitched slightly, and he was obviously speechless. Has he already decided for him whether to accept her Sister Ning?

"Let's just say, is it possible that I can't stand anywhere and have to try another sect?" Sancho took the initiative to explain, not wanting these monks to get tired of Ningtangtang.

But who would have thought that when Ning Tangtang heard that she was going to another sect, she said without even thinking: "Sister Nasang, I will go with you. We will go wherever you go."

Some time ago, my grandma told her and her brother that Sister Sang had been removing poison from her dad, and it was very effective, but it took a lot of time.

At that time, she will take her father with them to live near Xuantian Sword Sect, so that Sister Sang can remove the poison from her father.

Recently, my father has been able to sit up and eat with them, and there are more smiles on his face.

They all hope that Sister Sang can completely cure their father.

But if they and Sister Sang are not in the same sect, then they and their father and mother will be separated.

Neither she nor her brother wanted to be separated from her father and mother, nor from Sister Sang.

So if Sister Sang doesn't go to Xuantian Sword Sect, then she won't go either. She will follow Sister Sang.

As soon as Ning Tangtang finished speaking, Ning Haoyang rushed over and grabbed Ning Tangtang's hand. The meaning was obvious, since his sister had left, he must have left too.

Ning's mother stood silent and allowed Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang to confront the older monk.

She didn't dare to be so fearless before knowing the spiritual roots of Tangtang and Haoyang, but after knowing the spiritual roots of the two children, she was not afraid of anything.

In the entire Xuanyuan world, there are very few single spiritual roots. Any single spiritual root is a genius that is competed for by the three sects and three pavilions.

When single spiritual roots are so rare, double spiritual roots, which are second only to single spiritual roots, are naturally very precious.

In particular, the golden and water spiritual roots are the most powerful, and the golden spiritual root is the most suitable for sword cultivation.

Although Haoyang has three spiritual roots, he has the three spiritual roots of metal, water, and wood, and his spiritual root talent is not weak, so he is also a seedling who is very suitable for sword cultivation.

With such good seeds, she believed that Xuantian Sword Sect would not give them to the other two sects and three pavilions in vain.

It must be said that Ning's mother had a thorough understanding of the elder monk's psychology, and he would not give up Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang to other sects.

If it were two adults who were talking to him like this, he would have been angry a long time ago. Wasn't this a clear threat to him?

But who could tell that there were two young children standing in front of him, especially Ning Tangtang, who was looking at him steadily with big eyes flashing, as if he was someone trustworthy.

Sighing slightly, the older monk compromised and said, "That's all. Although you have four spiritual roots, your spiritual roots are fortunately strong, so I will make an exception and accept you."

After saying that, he waved his hand and asked Sancho to stand over quickly so as not to be an eyesore in front of him.

Sancho really didn't expect that things would turn out this way, and he was pulled over by Ning Tangtang in a daze.

So she took a back door?

Sang walked through the back door and Qiao was happy at first, then immediately put away the smile on his face, pulled Ning's mother and whispered: "Aunt Qin, please ask some immortals to fetch Uncle Yuan today."

They are too eye-catching, and they do not have enough strength to protect themselves. Especially today, so many people have been rejected by the Xuantian Sword Sect. There is no guarantee that some mentally unbalanced people will not do something crazy.

Ning's mother also knew how serious the matter was. She nodded to express that she was aware of it, then turned around and entrusted a young monk beside her.

It stands to reason that those who practice Taoism should cut off the mundane world, but there is a special problem in everything.

The spiritual roots of Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang determined that they could receive special treatment, so the young monk quickly agreed to Ning's mother's request.

The recruitment of Xuantian Sword Sect lasted until the end of the application period. When it ended, there was still an endless queue behind them.

But except for Ning Tangtang, they never recruited any children with double spiritual roots. Even with three spiritual roots, there was no one better than Ning Haoyang.

"Today's recruitment has ended. You can come back and queue up tomorrow at midnight." The older monk who finished work on time did not know what magic he used to spread his voice to everyone's ears.

But even though he said he would come back and queue up tomorrow at midnight, no one in the queue left and they were still queuing silently.

Several monks from the Xuantian Sword Sect seemed to have long been accustomed to this and did not chase them away. They allowed them to line up, packed their things and left. When they left, they also took away several children and their families who had been recruited today.

Ning's mother did not accompany her, so she safely entrusted Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang to Sancho, while she followed a baby-faced monk back to pick up Ning Canyuan.

The three sects and three pavilions go to major cities to recruit disciples every year, so they all have their own branches in major cities.

Xuantian Sword Sect's branch in Jiayuan City is a huge garden, with pavilions, terraces, towers, strange mountains and rocks, all demonstrating Xuantian Sword Sect's strength as the number one sect in Xuanyuan Realm.

After entering the garden, the elderly monk stopped and said to the little carrot heads following him: "My name is Xie Yuan, and I am an inner disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. You can call me Senior Brother Xie from now on."

After Xie Yuan finished speaking, several other monks also reported their names in order for these little carrot heads to remember.

Then there are the parents of the little carrot heads.

"At Chenshi three days later, we will take them back to Xuantian Sword Sect. Today you can take the children back and send them before Chenshi three days later, or you can leave them here now."

After Xie Yuan finished speaking, he stopped talking and waited for Little Luobotou's parents to make a decision.

No one was about to be separated from their child, so basically everyone chose to take the child away and return it three days later.

So after a while, only Sancho and three others were left in the garden.

The monk has sharp ears and eyes, so Xie Yuan naturally heard the previous whispers between Sancho and Ning's mother.

He frowned and said, "Your parents plan to move to the foot of Xuantian Sword Sect's mountain?"

It stands to reason that once a monk embarks on the path, he should cut off the mortal world, but again, the spiritual roots of Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang are good enough and special enough, so cutting off the mortal world is not without discussion. room.

"Thank you, senior brother. My mother is a mortal with no cultivation. My father is severely poisoned and has difficulty walking. Sancho needs to remove the poison from him regularly every month, so..." At the critical moment, Ning Haoyang, as the elder brother, Stand up and explain.

Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Sancho: "Do you know how to use alchemy medicine?"

Could it be that although this little girl has four spiritual roots, she is particularly talented in alchemy?

"Brother Xie misunderstood, he just knows some mortal doctor's methods." Sancho did not dare to exaggerate himself, lest he would not be able to deal with it in the future.

She really doesn't know how to use alchemy. Acupuncture and moxibustion are just mortal medical skills.

After hearing that Sancho said that she only knew some mortal medical skills, Xie Yuan stopped paying attention to her and said to Ning Haoyang: "In that case, let's make an exception and let your parents go with us."

The monk's cutting off the mortal world means waiting for his parents for a hundred years before severing contact with the mortal world. This does not mean being ungrateful and disregarding the life and death of his parents.

With Xie Yuan's permission, Ning Haoyang and Ning Tangtang both looked happy, and Sancho also laughed happily.

After recruiting a dual spirit root with good talent, Xie Yuan and other fellow apprentices were in a good mood. This good mood lasted until the end of the three-day recruitment in Jiayuan City, and they all still had smiles on their faces.

After three days of recruitment, Xuantian Sword Sect recruited a total of fifteen disciples in Jiayuan City.

In the entire Xuanyuan Realm, there are no less than a hundred cities like Jiayuan City, and among the cities in the Xuanyuan Realm, Jiayuan City can only be regarded as neither above nor below.

After all this calculation, Xuantian Sword Sect will recruit at least 2,000 disciples this year.

Sancho was shocked by the figure.

Two thousand disciples are recruited every year, and the age of the monks can often be counted in hundreds or thousands of years. How many disciples does the entire Xuantian Sword Sect have? How big must the Xuantian Sword Sect be to accommodate these disciples?

Sancho was driving his boat and thinking wildly when he suddenly saw a shadow covering his head. He looked up and saw that a cloud ship was gradually getting bigger. The little carrot heads around him all let out exclamations.

The Xuantian Sword Sect is located on a fairy mountain called Tiancang Mountain in the south of Jiayuan City.

It is tens of thousands of miles away from Jiayuan City, and flying with a sword can tire people to death, so Xie Yuan and the others came here in the cloud boat, a common transportation vehicle in the Xuanyuan Realm.

Of course, there was a huge difference between the Xuantian Sword Sect's Yunchuan and the Yunchuan she took in Dongshi Town.

First of all, the materials of the two are different. The Yunchuan of Dongshi Town looks like it is made of some kind of wood, while the Yunchuan of Xuantian Sword Sect, Sancho highly doubts that it is made of gold.

Look at the gleaming gold, all of which show how expensive this cloud ship is.

With the blessing of spiritual stones along the way, Yun Chuan kept traveling day and night, and it took them eight full days to reach the vicinity of Xuantian Sword Sect.

After silently calculating the time and distance, Sancho found that the speed of this cloud ship was not good, and it was not as fast as the Blue Star's plane.

There is also a city at the foot of Tiancang Mountain. It has the same name as Tiancang Mountain and is called Tiancang City. It is one of the largest cities in the Xuanyuan Realm and is many times more prosperous than Jiayuan City.

It was impossible for Ning Canyuan and Ning's mother to join Xuantian Sword Sect together, so they got off the cloud boat in Tiancang City.

Before parting, Sancho generously lent them five thousand taels for their settlement expenses.

If you want to ask why she is so generous, firstly, because she joined Xuantian Sword Sect, she basically has no need for such mundane things as silver, and secondly, it is just to express her gratitude.

Whether it was Ning's mother's care for her during the six months she had been renting, or Ning Tangtang's persistence during the recruitment a few days ago, and Ning's mother's acquiescence, they all deserved her gratitude.

If it weren't for them, she might not be able to enter the Xuantian Sword Sect.

After saying goodbye to Ning Canyuan and Ning's mother, Yun Chuan continued to drive towards Tiancang Mountain, and finally stopped at the square in front of the Xuantian Sword Sect's main hall.

At this time, there were many cloud boats parked in the square, all of whom had returned from recruiting disciples from other places.

Some of the brothers and sisters who came off the cloud ship looked happy, obviously they had gained a good harvest, while others looked grim, thinking they had not recruited any talented children.

Gradually, there were more and more Yun Chuan in the square, until all the Yun Chuan who had gone out to recruit disciples had returned. Several people suddenly flew out of the hall in front of the square and landed on a row of chairs above the square.

These people were old and young, men and women, and the middle one was an old man of half a century with a wisp of beard.

The old man waved his hand, and all the cloud ships in the square shrank and flew into his storage bag.

Sancho finally saw the storage bag that each monk in the Xianxia novel had in his hand, and Sancho was greedy.

It would be great if the technology for making storage bags could be brought back to Aquablue Star, but even if it could be brought back, Aquablue Star shouldn't have the materials to refine it, right?

After collecting the cloud ship, the old man raised his voice and said solemnly to the two thousand little carrot heads below: "I am Cang Wu, the current head of the Xuantian Sword Sect."

After Cang Wu finished speaking, Xie Yuan and other monks immediately bowed and said in unison: "See the leader."

The little carrot heads were not all stupid, they all imitated each other, bowed and shouted that they had seen the master.

After seeing the ceremony, Xie Yuan and many monks wearing moon-blue robes like him handed over the list of disciples recruited this time.

The leader, Cang Wu, and a few people beside him looked at the list, muttering something from time to time.

"It seems that the disciples recruited this year are pretty good. There are no fewer than ten with dual spiritual roots."

"Hey, there are actually two single spiritual roots!"

As soon as they heard that there was a single spiritual root, the others couldn't sit still. They all stood up and came over to ask: "Where is the single spiritual root? Where is the single spiritual root? What kind of spiritual root is it?"

Naturally, it is impossible for one person to check the list of more than a hundred cities and then pass it on to the next person. Each person will take a few of them and exchange them with each other.

And in the list that Qifeng elder Cang Min got, there happened to be two single spiritual roots.

Shan took out the two lists that recorded Shan's spiritual roots, and Cang Min showed them to the others.

"Fire element single spirit root! Okay, okay! This man should be my disciple of Danfeng!" Danfeng elder Cang Qi's cheeks turned red with excitement.

This is the genius of a single spirit root, and it also happens to be a fire spirit root. Isn't it suitable for alchemy?

He must take this seedling back to Danfeng.

Coincidentally, Cang Min, the elder of Qi Peak, thought so too.

He opened his eyes in dissatisfaction and argued with Cang Qi: "Why should he be a disciple of your Dan Peak? I think he should be a disciple of my Qi Peak."

"The fire spirit root alone is very suitable for refining weapons!" Cang Min said plausibly.

"But I think it's quite appropriate for a single fire spirit root to enter our Jianfeng." Cang Ge, the master of Jianfeng, joined the battlefield.

"Fuck you, get out of here." Cang Qi Cangmin said at the same time.

"Since you are all competing for the Fire Spirit Root, then this mutated Ice Spirit Root is mine." Cang Zhi, the master of Fu Feng Peak, waited for an opportunity to pick it up.

The single-line fire spirit root is good, but can it be more fragrant than the mutated ice spirit root?

This time, the master of Jianfeng Peak was the first to react. He rushed to the master of Fufeng Peak and snatched the list from her hand.

"Mutated Ice Spirit Root? Let me see!"

When it became clear that there was indeed a child with mutated ice spirit roots on it, Cang Ge grabbed the list and ran away, leaped into the little carrot head below, and shouted: "Who told Lou Yuan to stand up!"

Among the many little carrot heads of different heights, a thin black boy in ragged clothes silently raised his hand.

My aunt is here. I'm a little uncomfortable, so I won't break it into chapters. Good night, my dear friends.