265. Draw a pie for her

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Among the twenty-three disciples brought back to the sect, Ling Gu Yue kicked five, leaving eighteen.

The moment she learned that she had been kicked out, Chuncao was in disbelief. She had clearly overcome her inner demons faster than anyone else. She had won! She conquered her fear, why not want her?

The mask she had worn for a long time prevented Chuncao from showing an angry expression. She knelt down on her knees in discomfort and buttoned her head heavily, "Master, please tell me why this servant was not selected."

"For no reason, remember, you were rejected just because of the word "servant." Ling Gu Yue said seemingly casually.

Since she considers herself a slave, she must abide by the rules of a slave. If she is not willing to be a slave, but is double-dealing, it will be even more terrible. How can Qimen keep her?

The reason why Ling Gu Yue didn't point it out directly was because Chun Cao had a treacherous heart but no courage for the time being and had not done anything that actually harmed others.

If she had spoken directly, none of the major sects except the Wuji Sect would have dared to ask for her, which would have directly ruined her future.

But if you think Ling Guyue has good intentions, you are even more wrong.

No jade can be made into a weapon if it is not polished, and Chun Cao's qualifications are not bad. No matter which sect he goes to, he will be worth focusing on training. That is to say, the original Qingyun Sect strictly controls the mind, and other sects can just get by.

Moreover, Chuncao has a hatred for Di Linghua, and will definitely cause trouble for Di Linghua when she grows up one day, so it would be a good idea to use her as a whetstone.

Thinking about this, Ling Guyue arranged for Jin Tao from the Logistics Department to send the unsuccessful disciple down the mountain.

"No need to make any noise, just send it back to its place of origin."

"Yes, Master!"

After being sent back to their place of origin, they have two options.

One is to rely on their own talents to achieve cultivation in other sects.

The second is to wait for the next disciple recruitment meeting at home.

Judging from the level of humiliation Chun Cao suffered today, Gu Yue believed that she would choose the first path, and she couldn't help but feel a little excited.

Let's do something quick!

After handling these matters, Ling Guyue asked Jin Lang to arrange the residence of these disciples.

The disciples who join Qi Sect now are different from her and Ling Qunxing back then.

When they first came, the Qingyun Sect's population was withering, and everyone had a large courtyard. But now, these disciples have to live in collective dormitories.

"Oh, by the way, Linghua doesn't need to make arrangements. She will be my disciple from now on, just follow me."

This sentence made Di Linghua happy to the sky, and other new disciples were also full of envy.

Just after entering the sect, he was accepted as a disciple by the sect leader. What kind of bullshit luck is this!

Ling Gu Yue looked at the excited and fluttering Di Linghua, and with difficulty pressed down the corners of her mouth that wanted to raise crazily, and followed her. Isn't it very happy?

He took Di Linghua back to the yard, led her to the backyard, pointed to the pile of rocks she had prepared a long time ago and told Di Linghua, "Linghua, this will be your training place from now on."

Di Linghua:? ? ? A pile of rocks?

Her confused expression pleased Ling Guyue, who patted her on the head and told her seriously: "Today, all the exercises I asked you to do are what I experienced back then."

After saying that, I felt like I still had to draw a pie for her.

"My master has been suppressing his cultivation. Linghua, don't forget that my master is only in the middle stage of foundation building, but ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators may not be able to beat him."

Zuo Bingjun: Ordinary Nascent Soul monk? Oh, it turns out I am an extraordinary golden elixir, so that’s okay.

After eating the cake, Di Linghua digested it well and looked at Ling Guyue with bright eyes: "As expected of my master, he is so handsome!"

"Yeah, a little bit." Ling Guyue pretended to be calm and gave Di Linghua a storage bag: "This is the Bigu Pill."