Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

"Qinglan." Lin Wenyu's voice came.

The little sword spirit, who was originally showing its fangs and claws, instantly restrained its temper and stood still obediently when it heard Lin Wenyu's voice.

While the three were talking, they had already arrived at the Xuanling Sect's training ground.

Lin Wenyu walked towards them, and Xiao Qinglan also floated obediently to Lin Wenyu's side.

"Master~" Xiao Qinglan stretched out her tone and acted coquettishly with Lin Wenyu.

"So you still remember that I am your master? What did I tell you before?" Lin Wenyu rubbed the little sword spirit's head hard several times.

Lin Wenyu's hand did not pass through the soul body, but instead successfully touched the entity of the little sword spirit.

The little sword spirit's face was being kneaded, and he could only vaguely answer Lin Wenyu's words: "Master, Master, I rubbed it."

Lin Wenyu looked at Sheng Shuzhou, who was looking at the little sword spirit with curious eyes, and explained: "This is the sword spirit of my sword, Qinglan.

It doesn't think before it speaks, don't take it to heart, I'll punish it when I get back."

After saying that, he patted the back of the little sword spirit's head and said, "Apologize quickly."

The little sword spirit reluctantly said: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't say something you hate."

Sheng Shuzhou didn't take it to heart, so he quickly waved his hand: "It's okay."

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Lin Wenyu turned the topic to today's business: "In another stick of incense, the sect initiation meeting will begin. Let's go to the high platform and wait first."

Sheng Shuzhou looked towards the training ground.

The training ground that was bustling with people in the past was now empty. Only a few disciples were standing on a high platform beside the training ground, preparing tea and cakes for the incoming elders and immortals.

Lin Wenyu put away Qinglan and walked towards the platform.

The three of them also followed Lin Wenyu's footsteps.

The little sword spirit did not return to its original form. Instead, it floated beside Lin Wenyu and muttered softly, "I wasn't wrong... He really had a disgusting aura before."

Lin Wenyu knocked on the little sword spirit's head and said, "This is your last warning. If I hear you say these words again, I will throw you into the sword tomb for a month."

Upon hearing the word "Sword Tomb", the little sword spirit felt as if its lifeline was grabbed. It covered its mouth tightly with its two little hands and whispered a few words through its fingers.

"Master, I was wrong. I won't say any more."

It doesn't want to go to the sword tomb!

They are all lifeless swords, without even a speaking spirit.

If you leave it in there for a month, it will be bored to death!

"Then watch your mouth." Lin Wenyu smiled, "Don't let me hear you say that again."

The little sword spirit nodded: "Yeah, no."

While the two were whispering, Lin Wenyu had already climbed onto the platform.

The little sword spirit also ran back to its original body.

The disciples who were waiting here were not surprised to see Lin Wenyu arrive at this time.

I think the person in charge has given instructions to a few people.

A leading disciple stepped forward and saluted, then respectfully asked, "Why did you come here at this time, Immortal Venerable? Is there something important you want to ask?"

"Nothing. I just came here early because I had nothing to do." Lin Wenyu made up an excuse.

The consul disciple did not expect Lin Wenyu to answer like this, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

No wonder the headmaster said that this Immortal Master Wen Yu was too arbitrary in his dealings with others.

The consul disciple therefore turned his attention to the three disciples behind Lin Wenyu.

It must be said that although there were many elders and immortals who brought disciples to the sect initiation conference, it was rare to see someone like Immortal Wen Yu who brought three disciples with him.

Fortunately, Immortal Venerable Wen Yu is reasonable, otherwise it would be a real problem for them to arrange the seats.

After all, according to their age and seniority, the three disciples of Immortal Venerable Wen Yu would definitely not be able to rank in front of the group of elders and immortals who are coming today.

However, if they are ranked according to the seniority of the immortal sect, these three people are disciples of the Immortal Master Wen Yu. If it were based solely on seniority, they could even be on equal footing with the sect leader.

For a moment, it made them feel embarrassed.

Just when they were struggling, Lin Wenyu sent them a letter.

The general meaning is "She came here this time to bring a few disciples to the sect initiation conference to broaden their horizons. Just give them a seat at the back, no need to make a big arrangement."

It was this letter from Immortal Wen Yu that solved his urgent problem.

He was naturally grateful to Immortal Master Wen Yu, and he also had a better impression of Immortal Master Wen Yu's three disciples.

He put on a proper smile on his face: "Wen Yu Immortal Venerable, please follow me."

Lin Wenyu nodded slightly: "Yes, thank you for the trouble."

The consul disciple led them to their corresponding seats, briefly informed them of some necessary matters, and then hurried away to attend to his own affairs.

When Sheng Shuzhou saw the consul's disciple leave, his curiosity returned and he looked around.

Lin Wenyu picked up the white jade pastry prepared by a disciple beside her and started eating.

This white jade pastry is old man Fu’s specialty.

It was this old man Fu who was obsessed with fishing in Tianling Pond every day. He would only make white jade pastry when he was in a good mood after catching some fish.

But maybe Old Man Fu was born with a bad luck with fish. He might not be able to catch a single fish even if he sat by the Tianling Pond all day.

Only during major events like the party membership conference could Old Man Fu be forced to cook.

She also did not forget to recommend it to her disciples: "This white jade pastry tastes really good, come and try it."

After saying this, Lin Wenyu stuffed a piece into each of her apprentices' hands, and calmly brought the rest of the plate in front of herself.

Just give the apprentice a piece to try, and she will take care of the rest.

Lin Wenyu was enjoying her meal when she remembered that Yayin was practicing cooking.

Lin Wenyu rolled her eyes and tried to persuade Yayin: "Why don't you learn how to make this delicious white jade pastry?"

This way she wouldn't have to go to Tianling Pond every day to put fish on the old man's hook to make him feel better.