After a few more furnaces, the mastery of the power of this body will be basically proficient.

     Her strength has improved rapidly. In more than a month, from the peak of the fifth rank to the peak of the sixth rank, it is a whole big rank. In more than a month, whether others can improve a small rank is a question. question.

    Meng Changjin, however, has raised a great level.

    In fact, this should have a vital relationship with Meng Changjin's constant travel through the world.

    After all, the time spent in each world is hundreds of years.

    I have experienced the lives of different people, and I feel that this kind of thing is usually useless, but when the time is accumulated enough, it will be reflected when needed.

     

    At least there should be a period of adaptation.

    But Meng Changjin doesn't have it, and she doesn't need it. Her mentality can completely match her strength, and even if she suddenly reaches the ninth-rank realm, she doesn't have to worry at all.

    The only thing to watch out for is the mastery of power.

    The power is there, but if it is not used, it will cause a waste of power.

    Meng Changjin silently took out the medicinal materials from the storage bag and continued to make alchemy.

    For Meng Changjin, alchemy is also a way to master strength.

    It is also the most suitable and cost-effective way for her.

     

    Others wondered if they had miscalculated the time.

    Or, after the last fryer, the boss felt that he had no hope of success, so he just gave up?

      was left behind.

    There was no more loud rumbling in the head yard, and everyone no longer paid attention to this side, because there were other excitements to watch.

    Elder Xin Lan and several direct disciples went to Baizong City to receive new disciples and came back!

    The new disciples are starting to watch the fun, this is the old yellow calendar of the Wanhuang Sect.

    Don't look at Wanhuangzong's establishment only a few hundred years ago, but there are also some traditional customs passed down by predecessors.

    For example, the old disciples watched the excitement of the new disciples.

    There will be a small trial for new disciples to join the sect.

    This small test is not challenging for the old disciples, but it is still difficult for the new disciples.

    Some unqualified disciples will also be eliminated, so although it seems that more than 200 disciples are accepted every year, in reality, there are only more than 100 disciples left.

    It is normal to brush off 20% or 30% of it.

    There were fluctuations in the ban on the periphery of Wanhuang Zonggui, and the elders Bian Yu rushed to the mountain gate to inquire about the situation.

    The trial level has existed for hundreds of years, and it is only necessary to bring the newly recruited disciples directly there and explain the rules.

    Elder Bian Yu went to the mountain gate. He did not retreat or just came out of retreat. Anyway, the disciples of Wanhuang Sect who had nothing to do with it also came to watch the excitement.

    This happens every year when new disciples come to the sect, so the elders did not directly drive them away.

    As soon as everyone arrived at the mountain gate, they saw the flying boat controlled by Elder Xin Lan stopped outside the mountain gate.

    Xin Lan was the first to fly down, and then went to follow the personal biography of the past, Yao Bingyu, Udon and others jumped off the flying boat one by one.

    The Great Elder Bian Yu glanced at it, his complexion changed slightly, there was no Wu Shaoqi in it.

    Elder Bian Yu looked at Elder Xin Lan with a puzzled look on his face.

    Several elders have a lot of opinions on the direct disciple of the head.

    Wu Shaoqi was lost when no one else was lost. If the Sect Master knew about this, I'm afraid it would not be good.

    Xin Lan won't be so confused, right?

    Elder Xin Lan, who received the inquiry from the elder's eyes, saw the other party's face and knew that the elder had misunderstood.

    "Go back and talk about it." Elder Xin Lan looked at the surrounding disciples and said.

    The first elder listened to Xin Lan and nodded, and several elders flew up and left quickly.

    Several elders have left, but some of the people who followed to receive disciples are still there.

    The disciples here have a good relationship with several here, and they all began to inquire about the situation.

    The most frequently asked questions are the situation of accepting disciples this time, as well as some external situations.

    Some people also discovered that there were eight direct disciples when they went out, but only seven came back.

    Wu Shaoqi, the head of the family, has disappeared.

    Someone began to ask about Wu Shaoqi, and the expressions of several direct disciples became very complicated.

    Even Yao Bingyu, who has always had a frosty face, the expression on her face stiffened for a moment.

    Several personal passersby glanced at each other, and the unified reply was—you will know soon.

    After finishing speaking, she neatly pushed aside the crowd and walked into the sect.

    Everyone was stunned by this answer. What happened to make the faces of several direct disciples pale?

    How do you feel in your heart? Some of you don’t know it personally, and even if you know it, you won’t care.

     

    Obviously, up to now, she is still a little bit stunned.

    Yao Bingyu's expression froze slightly again, and she did not speak.

    Udon looked away slightly disappointed, raised his hands to hug the back of his head, and whistled twice in boredom.

    …

     

    The other four elders didn't know what to do, so they all looked at Xin Lan.

    "What's the matter, why didn't Wu Shaoqi come with you?" Bian Yu didn't know what Wu Shaoqi had fooled, she only knew that if Xin Lan lost the direct disciple of the head, he would The door is afraid to be angry.

    How much favored Wu Shaoqi is, no one in the audience knows it, and Xin Lan is also very clear.

    "I'm back, not with us, but with the group of preparatory disciples." Xin Lan shook his head and sighed.

    "What's the reason?" Cen Rong frowned.

    "Do you know how many disciples we have accepted this time?" Xin Lan did not rush to answer the question, but instead asked.

    A few people were puzzled. Could it be that there was a problem with even accepting disciples?

    Before Xin Lan set off, everyone negotiated to accept more than 200 people.

    At that time, 20% to 30% will be eliminated in the trial, which will be similar to previous years.

    It seems that something has changed.

    "Four hundred and fifty-six people!" Xin Lan didn't wait for everyone to guess, and directly stated the number.

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