In those years, the cultivators we cut together

Spirit Sword Elder Fang Wuxiu moved his lips under the beard, and then the old god said:

"This little guy did give us some surprises, something to be proud of, and we admit that.

But then again, martial arts practitioners are doomed to live less than a hundred years, and from around the age of 40, their body functions will decline rapidly. This is the most direct reason.

What's more, without waiting for him to be 40 years old, within two years, when the other young disciples have some experience in fighting the enemy and their cultivation level is higher, he will never be able to defeat everyone like today. Doomed. "

"But he did beat everyone, and we have no reason not to let him become an inner disciple." Ye Qingluan showed a cute thoughtful expression, raised his chin, and frowned slightly: "If we still want to deprive him of his inner disciple status, , I'm afraid he won't be convinced."

"Sect Leader, you are too soft-hearted." Zhao Xuanyi said: "Why should we care whether a trash is convinced or not?"

"But if this child is trash, then who is the disciple he defeated?" Qi Guan Yun Dun looked at Zhao Xuanyi and said with a playful expression.

Zhao Xuanyi choked when he heard this, and his eyes popped out: "This is two different things, okay!

Inner sect disciples need to devote a lot of material training, let us cultivate a warrior with only 30 to [-] years of usefulness, which is damaging the interests of Emei! "

Ye Qingluan sat on the throne and listened to a few elders arguing, and felt her head hurt for a moment. She looked at Li Mingru who was still drinking to death, her cheeks puffed up with anger.

"Li Mingru! Don't you even say a word? That's your apprentice!"

Li Mingru smacked his mouth twice, as if he was savoring the strong aroma of the wine, he said casually: "If you have anything to say, just look at it, it's true that I'm my apprentice, but I'm not the head of the sect."

Ye Qingluan: ...

Damn, this stinky junior brother is so annoying, looking at him, I really want to beat him up!Beep (?`~??)

"Okay, stop arguing." After getting angry, Ye Qingluan glanced at the elders who were still arguing and said angrily, "It's so annoying to quarrel every day."

She jumped off the throne and came to the side of the high platform, looked at Lin Xiaolu and the children below the stage with beautiful eyes, and said directly:

"Lin Xiaolu, according to the decision of the head of the sect, you will temporarily retain your status as an inner sect disciple. The tentative time is... five years. After five years, it depends on your cultivation base!"

Off the court, the eight-year-old boy raised his head excitedly after hearing her words.

Sure enough, I'm still awesome, hehe, now that the boss has promised to give me luck, it shouldn't be a problem~

On the stage, Ye Qingluan continued to say the conclusion of the test, and then said something to encourage everyone to practice hard.

So this test was completely over, and the children on the field followed their masters and left one after another.

Li Mingru carried the wine gourd, and after all the elders on the high platform had left, he glanced at Ye Qingluan, and asked with a little drunkenness: "Senior sister, do you want to go back to the cave?"

Ye Qingluan glared at him: "What if I don't go back to the cave! If I don't hurry up and improve myself, how can I continue to be the head of our Emei?"

Li Mingru blushed when he heard the words, apologized a little, and remained silent.

"If there's nothing wrong, I'll continue to go back to the cave for retreat." Ye Qingluan pouted, with a hint of loneliness in her eyes, stepping on her white embroidered shoes and preparing to leave.

Li Mingru looked at her bleak figure, couldn't bear it for a while, and suddenly called out: "Senior Sister."

Ye Qingluan stopped walking, turned her head, revealing a perfect and delicate profile, waiting for him to speak.

Li Mingru scratched his head: "Are you busy these two days? I want to try a method recorded in a fragment of a secret method on Xiaolu to see if it can help him improve his martial arts. Can you help me study it together?"

"You can do this thing by yourself." Ye Qingluan turned around, folded her arms and said arrogantly: "I can't compare with you. You have traveled all over the world and have seen a lot. I'm just a grown-up. A bumpkin from Emei."

Li Mingru was taken aback when he heard the words, and nodded awkwardly: "In that case, I will be a junior."

"Let's go, let's go now." Before he finished speaking, Ye Qingluan suddenly showed joy and pulled him to run down the high platform, making Li Mingru look confused.

What's the situation?Are you not going?

He looked at Ye Qingluan who was bouncing around and smiled wryly. The mind of his senior sister is really similar to that of the little girl of sixteen seven.

For so many years, the position of head, the important task of leading Emei, and the endless retreat and cultivation, really pushed her too tightly.

The two walked down from the high platform, and when they got off the platform, Lin Xiaolu ran over yelling:

"Boss! I'm awesome!"

Lin Xiaolu was just about to brag about his bravery to Li Mingru, but found that Ye Qingluan was beside him, which made him swallow the words.

Li Miaoxin and Li Yaoxi were also shocked when they saw Ye Qingluan, and hurried over to pay a visit, only Xiao Yuer looked at Ye Qingluan in a daze, with a demented look.

Li Mingru took a sip of his wine and said, "Xiaolu, you performed well today, and I will bestow you with that fortune as a teacher this afternoon."

Lin Xiaolu let out a long "Oh~", and Li Mingru looked at Xiao Yu'er again.

"Xiao Yu'er, from tomorrow onwards, you will practice the Star Picking Art as your teacher."

Xiao Yuer, like her brother, let out a long "oh~"

In front of his disciples, it was not easy for Li Mingru to call Senior Sister Ye Qingluan directly, so he turned his head and introduced to her: "Master, these are the next two bad disciples."

Ye Qingluan bent down, looked at Xiao Yu'er fondly, and then at Lin Xiaolu:

"My head will also participate in the fortune that Mingru wants to bestow on you. You should practice hard, and you must not disappoint Mingru's will."

Lin Xiaolu nodded repeatedly when he heard the words, then looked at Ye Qingluan in front of him and asked curiously: "Master, are you a monk in the Nascent Soul stage?"

"Yes." Ye Qingluan said with a smile.

Lin Xiaolu glanced at her up and down, and felt that there was nothing special about the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

Contrary to his disapproval, Li Miaoxin and Li Yaoxi both admired her eyes. This is the first time that they have seen the head at such a close distance, the only Nascent Soul boss in the entire Emei.

It is rumored that in any sect in Shenzhou during the Nascent Soul Stage, one can become an existence at the level of an ancestor, possessing all kinds of unpredictable abilities, which is the ultimate dream of every monk.

They chatted and laughed briefly for a while, and then left together.

It seems that it was because of playing, Ye Qingluan was in a good mood, followed Zhaixing and his party down Emei Peak, and went to Zhaixing Peak while chatting and laughing with Li Mingru.

Of course, neither the little senior sister Li Miaoxin nor the little Yuer Lin Xiaolu could understand what the two of them said. Most of what they talked about was the method of cultivation, which was so profound that even Li Yaoxi, who had already reached the foundation establishment, could barely understand it.

Ye Qingluan was chatting with Li Mingru all the way, until he walked on the Xundao Bridge, Lin Xiaolu suddenly asked without knowing the rules: "Boss, should we go to the dining hall to eat first, or pass it to me first?" Good luck?"

It was already noon, and he was already hungry.