Listening to Xiang Jing's soft voice, looking at the brand new books and clothes in front of him, Wu Xin couldn't help but flushed her eyes, and big tears fell on the books.

Seeing her own tears dripping on the book, the blind Wu Xin hurriedly reached out and wiped it. It didn't matter if she wiped the words on it, the blind Wu Xin was at a loss for a while.

Xiang Jing, who was filling out a form for a child, saw this scene, put down the pen in his hand, took back the book wet with Wu Xin's tears, and replaced him with an exactly new one.

"The disciples in this seat can't bear the slightest grievance. The book will get wet when it gets wet. Just change it to a new one."

Xiang Jing rubbed Wu Xin's hair and continued to fill out the form with a pen.

Wu Xin choked for a moment, wiped some tears from her face, took the book and looked at it seriously.

But she hadn't read a book, didn't know half of the big characters, and her small face was flushed and dizzy, and she couldn't see why.

Xiang Jing patiently taught, from word by word to sentence by sentence.

Regarding the long queues outside, he thought he hadn't seen them.

After teaching Wu Xin for a while, Xiang Jingcai continued to fill out the form to accept apprentices.

"Sect Master Xiang, my name is Geertu, I am sixteen this year, and I have a strength of 30 cows..."

A simple and honest young man named Geertu looked at Xiang Jing and scratched his head and said that he came by himself, and according to his body and skin color, he should be from the north.

Xiang Jing filled out his information and said with a smile, "From now on, you are the ninth disciple of Xiaoyao Sect. This is your Eighth Sister."

Geertu walked over and said, "Sister Eight."

Seeing Wu Xin's honest appearance, Geertu couldn't help but laugh.

Xiang Jing moved out the desk and chair and let Wu Xin and Geertu study by themselves.

Geertu has studied for a few years and has a lot of literacy. Let him teach Wu Xin. On the one hand, it can promote the same kind of relationship, and on the other hand, it can also allow Xiang Jingteng to concentrate on recruiting students.

With regard to recruiting disciples, Xiang Jing first looked at eye margins, and then other aspects such as quality. The disciples such as Qin Tian and others recruited before, including Wu Xin and Geertu, all looked at eye margins.

Take it as it pleases, and it makes no sense to rectify those empty heads and brains.

Like the young man in front of him, it was extraordinary to watch the heroic spirit. At the age of fifteen, he had twenty-five cows' strength, which was pretty good, but Xiang Jing gave him a strange feeling when he saw it, and he decisively passed.

After rejecting the boy, he turned his head and went to the Seven Star Sect next door.

Xiang Jing didn't care. These boys and girls, including children, came here to choose a sect to join. Which sect to join is the same for most of them.

"Sect Master Xiang, my name is Bei Youqian. I am fourteen years old this year. I have the power of three cows..."

Xiang Jing looked at the little fat man in the golden clothes and jade suit in front of him. He was quite festive. Although his strength was a little bit weak, he could develop slowly later, and he looked like the rich man in the family. His name is called that. , It can be seen that the trench is inhuman.

"Okay, it's you" Xiang Jing filled out the registration form with information about Bei's wealth.

"Ding, the task is complete: reward energy crystal × 10, random sect building × 1."

Xiang Jing glanced at the three apprentices who were exchanging feelings behind him, then glanced at the long queue behind him.

He stood up and said, "Sorry everyone, this time the recruitment of Xiaoyao Sect in Liyang City ends here. Let's see you in the rivers and lakes, there will be a period later."

"Wu Xin, Geertu, Bei has money, go with me."

Under the stunned expressions of the people in line, Xiang Jing finished packing his things and took Wu Xin and the others to leave the central square.

Seeing Xiang Jing was about to leave, those who were about to sign up didn't do it anymore. They came around or recommended themselves, or boasted about their children, Xiang Jing ignored them.

It’s not that Xiang Jing doesn’t want to recruit more disciples. It’s just that the Zongmen now only has one acre and three quarters of land, and resources are limited. He is an apprentice. Apart from Yin Zhuxue and Yin Chengye, there are eight more disciples, which is almost enough for Xiang Jing. Up.

As for the venue, let's put it here. When the time is up, Liyang City will automatically collect it, and the money for the anti-crossing will not be refunded.

"Why, is Sect Master Xiang going to leave as soon as he hits someone?"

When Xiang Jing was about to leave, a strange sound of Yin and Yang sounded from the next door.

Xiang Jing's steps were taken, and the next moment a strong wind roared, and then only a crisp sound was heard.

Xiang Jing didn't know when he had already stood in the venue recruited by the Seven Star Sect, and he was beside Guan Linxiang.

At this time, Guan Linxiang tilted his head, half of his face was swollen, and his whole person was dumbfounded.

Xiang Jing retracted his hand and looked at Guan Linxiang and said, "If you don't fan it, do you really think that you are the one?"

"Do you want to try too?" Xiang Jing looked coldly at the disciples of the Seven Star Sect who took up arms, and some of the disciples of the Baihua Sect who were eager to try.

Xiang Jing turned around and walked out of the Seven Star Sect's grounds, and dropped a sentence, "If you want to get revenge on this seat, even if you come to Qiyun Mountain, this seat is always waiting for you."

After finishing speaking, he took the three disciples and left here, returned to Yipin Building, packed up his things and left the house, bought a carriage and headed towards Qiyun Mountain.

The purpose of coming to Liyang City has been achieved, and the task has been completed. It doesn't make much sense to stay longer. It's better to return to the sect as soon as possible, and stepping up the construction of the sect is the key.

As for whether the Seven Star Sect and the Wind Blade Sect will come to take revenge, Xiang Jing is not worried about it, but they are all sub-class sects.

Riding a carriage all the way, Xiang Jing returned to the sect with three disciples in the early morning of the next day.

On the way, Xiang Jing also confessed to his disciples that the sect had just been established and was still in the development stage.

After all, he is his own disciple, and only honesty can hold people's hearts, and the concealment is too false.

The three disciples, including Bei Youqian, who was born in the rich family, didn't care about these. Instead, they wanted to return to the sect and see the appearance of the brothers and the sect.

At the foot of the mountain, Xiang Jing parked the carriage aside, and then led the three disciples towards the mountain.

Xiang Jing took a few steps forward and found something was wrong. Looking back, he saw Wu Xingeertu and Bei Youqian looking up at the huge mountain gate and the road leading to the top.

Their expressions were surprisingly consistent, and they were all dumbfounded.

Xiang Jing smiled, and after waiting for them, they reacted and said, "Let's go, I guess your brothers and sisters are already waiting."

Bei has money and is more lively. He walked up two steps quickly and asked, "Sect Master, is this really a sect that has not been established for a month?"

Xiang Jing nodded calmly and said, "Yes, it's been less than a month since my Xiaoyao Sect was established."

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