Spirit Sword Elder Fang Wuxiu moved his lips under his beard, and then spoke in a calm voice:
“This little guy did give us some surprises and there are some things to like, and we admit that.
But it has to be said that martial arts practitioners are destined to live less than a hundred years, and starting from around the age of forty, their body functions will rapidly decrease. This is the most direct reason.
What's more, he doesn't have to wait until he is forty years old. Within two years, when other young disciples have some experience in fighting enemies and their cultivation is higher, he will never be able to defeat everyone like he did today. This is It's meant to be. "
"But he did defeat everyone. We have no reason not to let him become an inner disciple." Ye Qingluan showed a cute thinking expression, raised his chin, and frowned slightly: "If we still want to deprive him of his inner disciple status, , I’m afraid he will be unconvinced.”
"Master, you are too soft-hearted." Zhao Xuanyi said, "Why should we care whether a loser is convinced or not?"
"But if this child is useless, then who is the disciple he defeated?" Qiguan Yunton looked at Zhao Xuanyi and said with a playful expression.
Zhao Xuanyi choked after hearing this, and his eyes popped out: "These are two different things, okay!
Inner disciples need to devote a lot of resources to their training. For us to train a warrior who will only be useful for twenty or thirty years is damaging Emei's interests! "
Ye Qingluan was sitting on the throne listening to the arguments of several elders, and her head hurt for a moment. She looked at Li Mingru who was still drinking to death, and her cheeks bulged with anger.
"Li Mingru! Why don't you say a word? That's your apprentice!"
Li Mingru smacked his lips twice, as if he was savoring the strong aroma of the wine, and said casually: "If you have anything to say, just come and see. It's true that he is my apprentice, but I am not the leader."
Ye Qingluan:......
Damn, this stinky junior brother of mine is so naughty, I really want to beat him up when I look at him!嘤嘤嘤(◦`~´◦)
"Okay, stop arguing." After getting angry, Ye Qingluan looked at the elders who were still arguing and said angrily: "It's so annoying to argue every day."
She jumped off the throne and came to the high platform. She looked at Lin Xiaolu and the children below the stage and spoke directly:
"Lin Xiaolu, according to the decision of this leader, you will be temporarily retained as an inner disciple. The tentative time will be...five years. It will depend on your cultivation level after five years!"
Off the field, the eight-year-old boy raised his head excitedly after hearing her words.
Sure enough, I am still awesome, hehe, now that the boss has promised to give me good luck, it should be no problem~
On the stage, Ye Qingluan continued to speak about the conclusion of this test, and then said something to encourage everyone to practice hard.
As a result, the test ended completely, and the children on the field followed their masters and left one after another.
Li Mingru was holding the wine gourd. After all the elders on the high platform left, he glanced at Ye Qingluan and asked with a hint of 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 step up my cultivation and improve myself, how can I continue to be the leader of Emei?"
Li Mingru blushed when he heard this, apologized a little, and remained silent.
"If nothing happens, I will continue to go back to the cave for retreat." Ye Qingluan pouted, with a hint of loneliness in his eyes, stepping on his white embroidered shoes and preparing to leave.
Li Mingru looked at her bleak figure, and felt unbearable for a moment, and suddenly shouted: "Senior sister."
Ye Qingluan stopped and turned his little head, revealing his flawless 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 the secret book on Xiaolu to see if it can help him improve his martial arts. Can you help me study it together?"
"You can do this yourself." Ye Qingluan turned around, folded his arms and said arrogantly: "How can I compare with you? You have traveled around the world and are well-informed. I am just a grown-up person who has never been born. A bumpkin from Emei."
Li Mingru was stunned when he heard this, and nodded awkwardly: "In that case, junior brother, I will."
"Let's go, let's go now." Before he could finish his words, Ye Qingluan suddenly pulled him to run down the high platform with a look of joy on his face, leaving Li Mingru confused.
What's going on? Aren't you going?
He looked at the bouncing Ye Qingluan and smiled bitterly. The mind of his senior sister was really similar to that of a girl in the 16th or 17th grade.
For so many years, the position of head, the important responsibility of leading Emei, and the endless retreat training have really pushed her too hard.
The two of them walked down from the high platform. As soon as they got off the stage, Lin Xiaolu ran over shouting:
"Boss! Am I awesome?"
Lin Xiaolu was just about to brag about his bravery to Li Mingru, but he found that Ye Qingluan was also beside him, which made him swallow his words.
Li Miaoxin and Li Yaoxi were also surprised when they saw Ye Qingluan, and hurriedly came to pay their respects. Only Xiao Yu'er looked at Ye Qingluan in confusion, looking like a fool.
Li Mingru took a sip of wine and said, "Xiaolu, you performed well today. I will give you that blessing as my teacher this afternoon."
Lin Xiaolu said a long "Oh~", and Li Mingru looked at Xiao Yu'er again.
"Xiao Yu'er, from tomorrow onwards, you will practice the Star Reaching Technique with my master."
Xiao Yuer, like her brother, let out a long "Oh~"
In front of the disciples, Li Mingru couldn't address Senior Sister Ye Qingluan directly, so he turned around and introduced her: "Master, these are my two bad disciples."
Ye Qingluan bent down, looked at Xiao Yu'er fondly, and then looked at Lin Xiaolu:
"This master will also participate in this blessing that Ming Ru will bestow upon you. You should practice well and must not let Ming Ru down."
Lin Xiaolu nodded repeatedly when he heard this, then looked at Ye Qingluan in front of him and asked curiously: "Master, are you a monk at the Nascent Soul stage?"
"Yes." Ye Qingluan said with a smile.
Lin Xiaolu looked at her up and down and felt that there was nothing special about the Nascent Soul Stage monk.
Unlike his disapproval, Li Miaoxin and Li Yaoxi both looked at him with admiration. This was the first time for them to see the leader at such a close distance, the only Nascent Soul stage boss in Emei.
It is rumored that in any sect in China during the Nascent Soul stage, one can become an ancestor-level existence, possessing all kinds of unpredictable abilities, which is the ultimate dream of every monk.
A few people joked briefly for a while and then left together.
Seemingly because he came out to play, Ye Qingluan was in a good mood. He followed the Zhaixing group down to Emei Peak, and went to Zhaixing Peak while chatting and laughing with Li Mingru.
Of course, neither the young senior sister Li Miaoxin nor the young Yu'er Lin Xiaolu could understand what they were saying. Most of what they talked about was about cultivation methods, which were so mysterious that even Li Yaoxi, who had already reached Foundation Establishment, could barely understand them.
Ye Qingluan was chattering to Li Mingru along the way. When he walked onto the Xundao Bridge, Lin Xiaolu suddenly asked without knowing the rules: "Boss, should we go to the dining hall to eat first, or should we pass it to me first?" Good fortune?"
It was already noon and he was already hungry.
