Legend of the Cultivation God

v2 Chapter 303: Helpless

"Yes, please take a seat on the uncle!" Hegan waved his hand and showed a jade chair on the high platform in front of everyone. He nodded and sat down!

After waiting to sit down, Yan Gen laughed and said: "My grand priest's grand event is even alarming. It seems that the ceremony of appreciating the teacher today is sure!" Brothers, please..."

"Oh, I will be welcome!" A mid-term monk with a red-faced scorpion will give a hand. It is a disciple of Fengshen, who said: "This is a shallow body, it is suitable for the poor. When you are thundering, the poor road will take the lead!"

Saying, the disciple who was ordered came forward and said to him: "The disciple Chang Haoyu has seen Master!"

"Well, if it is good for the teacher, should it be a disciple of Changshan Changjia?"

"Exactly!" Chang Haoyu said respectfully.

"Well, the family is handsome, so sure, let's go, follow the old man to the jade temple!" The red-faced monk put his hand on it, and smiled at the roots: "Thank you, my brother!"

The roots were full of laughter and salute, and the red-faced monk rushed to the ceremony and took Chang Haoyu out of the Spring Thunder Hall.

Immediately, there were dozens of Zhuji monks who got up and took away the selected disciples. The Yuanbo, Yu Ge and Wang Yunqi next to Xiao Hua are also listed! Seeing that everyone has been picked, Xiao Hua’s heart is gradually solid! There is a kind of transcendental feeling. What he lacks is just the exercises and the medicinal herbs. In this royal sect, the practice is not to be said, there must be, medicinal herbs? I have room for myself, and I have the opportunity to find the medicine yard of Yu Leizong. Find more spiritual grass transplanted into the space, ah, it is best to find an alchemy room, you can also alchemy, can have the master to point out that is the best, if not. Isn't there a disciple? From the second layer of refining to the ten layers of refining, it is all by yourself. What are you afraid of?

Xiao Hua thought about it. A middle-aged woman stood up and said, Xue Xue said: "This woman is a poor woman who has seen it before. Since she has been selected by her disciples, she will accept her as a poor!"

Xue Xue’s face was very pleasant, and the joyful walk will come out. After looking at Xiao Hua, his eyes were bent, and he was going to give a gift to the high platform. Xiao Hua had already known that Xue Xue had a sign of God, and it was not unexpected. He smiled slightly. But at Xue Xue’s ceremony, a voice sounded: “And slow!”

Xue Xue was awkward, and some of his awkwardness was slightly bent. I don’t know how to be good.

"巽师叔?" The beautiful woman is somewhat puzzled. Turned around and asked: "I don't know what the teacher is doing?"

"Oh, teacher, old man... there is something to discuss with the teacher!" He stood up and smiled at Xue Xue: "The old body is very suitable for the body and the old body. Receiving her as a disciple, I wonder if the teacher can cut love?"

"Ah?" is not only Xiaohua's amnesty, but Xue Xue can't believe that this is true, but he is a Jindan period monk. This is a refinery monk, but there is a chance to meet the teacher! moment. Xue Xue’s heart is a giant jump, and his eyes are full of cravings. Waiting for the beautiful woman's answer.

"Yu Shishu, the disciples of my Royal Leizong are left and right. This child can get the teacher's tutoring. It must be a higher achievement. How can the disciples dare to complete?" The beautiful woman said with a smile.

"Good!" He said, "I owe you a love, you have something to look for!"

"The disciple Xue Xue met with Master!" Xue Xueyu was swearing at the ceremony.

"Well, Xue Xue, you get up, follow the teacher..." He smiled and nodded. He just wanted to wave his hand to lift Xue Xue. "Dangdang" sounded loudly, and the temple door of Chunlei Temple was suddenly opened!

A thin man with a thin body and a wrinkled robes flew in from the outside! The monk had not yet flown, but the voice came first: "Hey, why didn't you send a disciple to inform the old man? The old man had seen a disciple a few days ago, this time can't..."

"Oh, helpless..." The brows were slightly wrinkled, and they were extremely unpleasant.

"Hey, 巽茗师叔叔!" The monk who called the helpless monk was shocked and quickly fell on the ground of the Chunlei Hall. It was very respectful and merciful: "How old are you interested in coming to this spring thunder hall?"

"Why can't you come to the old body?" He sneered and said: "If you can't get old, how do you know that this is forbidden to fly in the spring thunder hall, you actually dare to blatantly fly? This spring thunder hall is afraid to be a foot Kick it bad?"

"Good teaching teacher uncle knows!" Helpless face: "The disciple heard that the disciples were selected from the day before, and they came back from Wanlei Valley. They took time to pick a savvy disciple in the thunderstorm, and then hurried back... You always know that Wan Leigu is a big deal, disciples don't dare to slack off, and all their minds are there. So, not only is Dongfu in the vicinity of Wanlei Valley, but also the slack of recruiting disciples. Beside the disciple, there is no other person except the one who is not a disciple. If you can't find a suitable disciple again this time, the disciple is afraid..."

Said, but helplessly swept away, his face changed, and said: "Hey, my disciple?"

The roots are very helpless, and they laughed and said: "There is no help, but the younger brother does not inform the brothers. Isn't the brother who chose the disciples already come? Isn't the younger brother always reminding the brothers behind the **** of the brothers?"

"As for the disciple you are picking, the disciples don't know, and who is picking it up, the disciples don't even know!"

"I have already labeled God, and who dares to play the idea of ​​Laozi disciples?" The more he said, the more angry he was, the more he said.

"Helpless teacher!" 巽茗 瞪 : 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 : 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 巽茗 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你 你What is your reason?"

"But... the disciple is for the sake of my Royal Leizong... I have no time to come and pick a disciple?" I couldn't help but look at my face!

Xiao Hua stood by, very emotionally watching this hair a little messy, even a little uncle on the face of the building of the late monk, but the people who really contributed to Yu Leizong, even because of the heavy responsibility of the body did not promptly To select a disciple, it is said that this monk who can be the pillar of the Royal Leizong should have some special powers. It seems that there is only one disciple in the words of the monk.

"That... How do you give your disciples to you?" he said.

"Don't, 巽茗师叔, you are always a disciple of the Leigong Palace, the women are under the door, and the disciples want the female disciples to do it?" I couldn't help but listened.

"That's it, helpless brother!" Hegan lost his smile: "The first round of selection of disciples is over, and the brothers will see if there are any suitable candidates. Otherwise, the second round will select disciples and perform the best among the selected disciples. How about being a disciple to your brother?"

"Ah? The best performance?" Next to Xiao Hua's heart is a move: "Little Master got a 62-number plate, afraid that this is the most selected one? Do you want to worship this monk as a master?"

Then, Xiao Hua couldn't help but look carefully and helplessly.

Helpless is the late monk in the base building, but the messy hair has a lot of white flowers, the face is thin, but there are some wrinkles in the corners of the eyes and forehead, it looks like a fifties! Look at the robe, but also not pay attention to it, some places are actually a bit filthy, then look at the hands on the waist, some dry, fingertips black, and the legs are slightly curved and standing there. It seems that Xiao Yuehong is not as good as Xiao Honghong.

"What!" At this moment, he said: "Good is picked up by the group of people, and there is a stick of rotten cabbage who wants it! I was not a disciple of that year. Oh, no mention! Forget it. , forget it..."

Helpless to say is another wave, ready to leave!

At this time, I was not happy, and yelled: "Helpless! You have a great responsibility for the whole process of the Thunder Valley, and it has always been a rare disciple. When you go to Leizhen, you will be down to you. It’s so good today. Many disciples are available for selection. Why do you pick them up?"

"Zhu Shishu, I am shocking the real thing of Lei Lei Gong... It’s not that the uncle can just say it!" He couldn’t help but listened and stopped and said.

"Oh, where is the old man qualified to say Ray Real? Just take the matter of Lei Shishu to tell you!" He smiled and put his hand together: "There are so many disciples around you, no more than you." If the disciple is poor, pick one back and don’t ask you to come out from Wanlei Valley!"

"Okay!" Helplessly stopped, and God swept away. The same thing was also swept away by Xiao Hua. Instead, he stayed on a nine-story young monk for a long time, and finally he took up the mind and said : "The poor road is still waiting for the second round!"

"Well, that old man is not gone, stay and see if there is a disciple who has a relationship with the teacher!" He smiled and sat down.

Then, there were more than a dozen Zhuji monks who got up and took away the disciples they had chosen so long. Then they took the trick and the predecessor who stood in front of the high platform stepped forward. , handed over a jade.

He used the gods to swallow, his brow wrinkled, and looked up at the high platform to look at it. His look was very strange.

"Hey? What happened? 艮师侄?"

"Oh, nothing, nothing!" he said quickly: "The disciple is a bit strange!"

When I heard it, I sat down. She happened to meet Xue Xue very happy today. This selection of disciples is a matter of the Thunder Palace. She is not a teacher, but she can't interfere with others' affairs.

"The helpless brother" turned his head and his face was very bright and smiled: "The younger brother now refers to the disciples who have chosen the first performance to the brothers. It is estimated that the brothers must be satisfied!"

"Hey? Is it?" This time it was a bit of a surprise.

"Xiao Hua! Twenty-five years old, refining the tenth layer of the late stage, this time the disciples selected and harvested sixty-two number plates, ranking the first in the 94th disciple..." The roots pointed to Xiaohua, the voice was Spring Lei Temple sounded!

Ps: Hahaha, I don’t know if the helpless friend sees this chapter, what do you think in your heart? Looking forward, ^_^

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