Qin Muling looked at Bingyuan Tianjun in confusion. This elder's background was very ordinary. He had no family background and no Taoist companions. After taking over the position of headmaster, he accepted several direct disciples due to the sect's rules.
Up to now, she still has some disciples and grandsons in her lineage, but because she has been seriously injured and asleep for many years, the relationship has long been weak. Even if she has a relatively outstanding disciple, it seems that it is not worthy of her special service. This opening.
"So, who are you going to get a spot for?"
After a moment of silence, Qin Muling finally asked. Given Bingyuan Tianjun's status, this favor was not cheap. The one who asked her for help would have to pay a heavy price for it afterwards.
"Of course it's my...great-great-granddaughter Luo Huan."
Tianjun Bingyuan looked at Qin Muling with his beautiful eyes and smiled: "Tianjun Yueyi mentioned this matter to me at the beginning. He promised many benefits but insisted on recognizing this relative, so I had to be patient. Now that I have the nerve to speak, I wonder if you are willing to give senior sister some face?"
Qin Muling automatically ignored the poor excuse of recognizing relatives.
Different from the mortal world, this kind of seniority relationship in the spiritual world is the most difficult to calculate. After all, the life span of high-level monks is too long. It is common for them to see hundreds of generations of their descendants alive, and they cannot take care of them at all. So it's better to ignore it.
Unless they are the kind of extremely outstanding descendants who can be called peerless geniuses, the elders will break the rules and support them as appropriate.
Qin Muling muttered: "I think senior sister, you should go and mention it to the master. As long as she is willing to let go, this is not a problem at all."
"Besides, with the speed of my cultivation improvement, even if they don't win the lottery this time, they will still have a chance next time. They don't need to wait too long at all. Why are they so impatient?"
No matter what Qin Muling thinks now, he is not going to let go, at least not by himself. Otherwise, the senior sisters will follow suit and want to use the back door one by one. Can he cope with it? It's better to let Master Mu Yinghua worry about this matter.
Bingyuan Tianjun no longer insisted and nodded: "Okay, that's all."
Early the next morning.
Tens of thousands of beauties carefully selected from all over the country arrived as scheduled, and the square in the inner garden of the palace was filled with beautiful flowers and colorful flowers.
These girls have all put on new clothes, no makeup, their beautiful faces are like clear water hibiscus. They stand in line under the command of the monks. Their eyes are full of expectation, staring at the dragon-like and phoenix-like figure on the high platform from a distance. Such a dazzling and beautiful young man.
"Your Majesty, the auspicious time has come. Look..."
Chi Xingzi came over and reported respectfully that he had changed his title on his own initiative.
"Then start choosing."
Qin Muling's tone was indifferent. Chi Xingzi agreed and immediately ordered the monks and subordinates around him to make arrangements.
A moment later, the first batch of fifty young girls came to the foot of the high platform and stood meekly in a row, their beautiful figures straight and their big bright eyes looking at Qin Muling with a smile.
Qin Muling didn't say much. He took the roster and used his natural powers to explore the past one by one.
Compared with the last time when the sect selected core disciples, most of the current inspection targets are mortal girls. Therefore, Qin Muling's own consumption is extremely limited, but the accuracy will be significantly improved, and there will basically be no missed practice. seedling.
"The third, ninth, eleventh, twelfth, twenty-seventh, forty-sixth, and forty-nine are all fine. Let them wait aside for now. The remaining women will go back and the next group will come over. "
In a short while, Qin Muling came to the result. The seven girls who were selected have good qualifications and fortunes, and they all have some aura. As long as they are brought back to Yunmeng Heavenly Palace for training, it will not be a problem to become inner disciples in the future. Core disciples It depends on their own efforts and luck.
Chi Xingzi glanced doubtfully. Although the seven girls designated by Qin Muling all looked good, they were not the most beautiful among them. The two beauties he was originally most optimistic about were not selected.
Of course, he didn't dare to ask more questions. Qin Muling didn't seem to be a violent master, but he certainly wouldn't tolerate too many questions from his subordinates. Anyway, he just followed the instructions.
After a while, the second batch of fifty girls came over, and Qin Muling continued the previous operation in silence. Keep the ones that meet your requirements, and return the ones that don't.
A day passed quickly, and batches of girls were selected. By the time the last group of beauties were finished, the number of candidates allowed to stay had reached the early 2,000s. On average, there was one good cultivator for every thirteen or four girls.
This ratio is a bit high, but considering that this is the elite selected from a population of 15 billion, it is not difficult to understand.
Bingyuan Tianjun, who was watching silently, was quite satisfied. Even from her perspective, these girls seemed to have reached the qualification threshold. It was conceivable that in a few years, a large group of core disciples would be born among them.
"Immediately arrange a place for these women to stay. Together with their immediate family members, the women who were not selected must also be sent back to their place of origin one by one. No mistakes are allowed."
Qin Muling ordered that when these girls enter Yunmeng Heavenly Palace, their status will immediately be different. In order to prevent hostile forces from making a fuss about their relatives in the future, immediate family members must also be properly accommodated.
Chi Xingzi vaguely understood Qin Muling's intention, and without saying any more words, he got the order and went to work.
As for the rest of the matter, I left it to Bingyuan Tianjun, who was responsible for contacting Mu Yinghua. The sect would send someone over soon to secretly transport these girls back.
After finishing this task, Qin Muling continued to go out with Bingyuan Tianjun, continuing to purify the dead areas on the floating land and earn merits from the world.
Because this protector has been tirelessly helping Qin Muling replenish his magic power, and occasionally explaining to him the secrets of cultivation and understanding of the laws of heaven, even she has gained some merit.
Although with her current level of cultivation, this benefit is not worth mentioning, but it is better than nothing.
Every seven days he stayed outside, Qin Muling would come back to rest for a day, digest the gains and consolidate his cultivation, and deal with the backlog of affairs at the same time.
Yang Song once suggested to Qin Muling that he should continue to expand outward, swallow up several small forces, and then grab some territory back, but he directly rejected it on the grounds that he would wait until the existing territory was purified.
He doesn't care much about this foundation. He just needs to earn merits from heaven and earth to improve his cultivation. Sooner or later he will leave in the future, and he can't stay here forever. From now on, this place will exist as a vassal force of Yunmeng Tiangong.
Sha Wuye, Chi Xingzi and others are conscientious and dedicated to their work. For them, the foundation built by Qin Muling is not too small. At least it is much bigger than their previous fortune. Keep up the good work. , you can have a good career with Qin Muling in the future.
A month passed unknowingly, and Qin Muling had purified the dead zones on the four floating floating lands in the void, and then rushed to the next one, which was also the largest floating land in his current territory.
The territory that originally belonged to Xueyun Pavilion covers a radius of 120,000 miles, of which the dead zone accounts for about 60%. With Qin Muling's temporary promotion to the True First Realm, he will have to work hard for a while to get it done.
In the empty and silent Gobi wilderness, poisonous black fog spreads in all directions. From time to time, violent hurricanes would sweep past, stirring up wind and sand that covered the sky and the sun, and the world was darkened.
The clear, water-like chaotic light and shadow spread in all directions as lightly as mercury pouring down the ground. The delicate fragrance filled the air wherever it passed, dispersing the everlasting poisonous barrier and black air.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement deep in the ground, and a mountain-like murderous aura erupted. Before Qin Muling could react, the surface hundreds of feet away suddenly collapsed, revealing a dark cave with a radius of a thousand feet.
Immediately afterwards, more than ten black shadows that exuded a mysterious aura and did not look like humans at all rushed out at high speed and angrily attacked Qin Muling.
"What the hell?"
Qin Muling's thoughts moved slightly, and the magic weapon-level Taoist equipment on his body was activated instantly. A golden shield wrapped him inside, and at the same time, there was a bloody flying sword in his hand.
In the next breath, dozens of sword lights as thin as silk paper, condensed to the extreme, broke through the air and blocked the path of those black shadows.
It seems that it was his purification operation that disturbed these things hiding deep in the ground, causing them to attack them brazenly.
Bingyuan Tianjun has long since disappeared. Although she is a protector, she is not the same as a nanny. Unless Qin Muling encounters a life-or-death crisis, she has no obligation to take action. In this situation, Qin Muling could only rely on his own ability to deal with it.
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