"Chu Xiuqin, if you had put your efforts in tinkering with those beauty elixirs to good use," Immortal Master Han's face turned to Chu Xiuqin, "you wouldn't still be a medicine cultivator in the elixir formation stage now."
"How strange, Han Su!" Chu Xiuqin's tone was very mocking, "You have used all your efforts in the right place. Who is being kicked out of the sect by his junior brother now?"
Chu Xiuqin fanned the air with her hand, turned her head and said to a handsome guy standing behind her, "Good disciple, let's go."
"This is the problem with this sect," Master Han Xian said angrily to the leader. "From the elders to the disciples, no one focuses on cultivating immortals. They only care about their immediate pleasure!"
The leader had no reaction after hearing this, and shook his chair twice to show that he was listening.
"Look at these six newly recruited disciples. They are not talented enough. If they are allowed to be poisoned by the Qingcheng Sect's teaching methods, in five years they will be what they are now."
"First of all, Sister Su, those are not sect rules, they are life-saving guidelines."
"Secondly, Hu Lai is quite talented in creating magic arts." The leader finally gathered up enough courage to face Master Han's anger. "In the end, even if he is unable to release the Fiery Fire Art in his lifetime, so what. Everyone has his own ambitions."
"If you really want to teach someone who is motivated, I will point you to Lin Yinghao. I have spent ten years without quelling his pursuit."
"That's enough, Master." Master Han Xian raised his hand to stop the Master's ridiculous speech.
"During my tenure as the elder stationed in Qingcheng, all disciples must participate in the reformed theoretical courses, and the six newcomers must also accept my supervision."
Master Han Xian continued to output: "Ten days later, each department in the sect must submit a plan. After being reviewed by me and the leader, the approved implementation will be based on the next sect competition. Anyone whose performance has not improved will all accept my plan. Resident guidance.”
"Wow, it seems that Mr. Gao Ming has indeed given you a lot of trouble," the leader retracted his leg, "If this is what you want, then you can do it, but I can't guarantee that these students will not I will listen to you."
The leader smiled bitterly and said, "As you know, most disciples of the Qingcheng Sect have their own ideas."
"So I took over the teachings of the new disciples," Master Han Xian said coldly, "before they have their own ideas."
"You know, no matter how hard you try, our disciples will never be like the children of Wanjian Sect," the leader stood up and Lin Yinghao put away the recliner.
The leader touched Hu Lai's head and said, "Kneel down here tomorrow at noon. Sister Su, I really suggest that you think about it carefully. If this is what you want to do, then you go ahead and do it."
"As for whether the elders listen to you, they don't even listen to me. One more thing, Chu Xiuqin is the treasury of the Qingcheng Sect, so be polite to her."
"I don't need her money." Master Han Xian has always been simple, and he used all the money he had to support talented disciples.
"But I don't want her to stop eating my nuts." The leader took out a bag of nuts from his clothes and shook them at Master Han. "Do you want to eat them?"
Wei Xi swore she saw the muscles on Han Xianshi's face twitching.
After all, she had been an immortal master for many years, and it was really hard to show this bag of stuff to the master's old face in front of everyone. Master Han shook her head slightly, and the fish in her left eye swam back again. Wei Xi looked at it. It's much more pleasing to the eye than just the whites of the eyes.
"Okay, the six of you come back with me. Some of you will be in trouble tomorrow." Zhao Dazui gathered a few carrot heads together with one arm and took them to the yard.
"Hey, among the six of you, Qin Feng is a little stronger, and the rest are either too fat or too thin to have a handful of bones. What can we do!"
The next morning, Wei Xi showed up with dark circles under his eyes. Qin Feng tossed and turned last night, making Wei Xi unable to sleep. In the morning, he ate two less steamed buns.
Because there was a famine at the foot of the mountain, Zhao Dazui knew that these children were like reincarnations of starving ghosts. They could lick the dishes clean after eating, so he glanced at Wei Xi several times.
However, Master Han Xian and her whisk appeared on time at the Wen Dao Hall, and there were about a hundred or so disciples of the Qingcheng Sect inside.
Wei Xi looked curiously at the monks of different ages. Some of these disciples had white beards and hair, and some looked younger than Wei Xi. Men and women crowded into the Wen Dao Hall.
It’s not that the Yizhangyuan site is small, the Qingcheng sect is extremely poor, and the heating in northern Xinjiang is inconvenient in winter, so the place where disciples have classes can only be built smaller. Fortunately, the number of Qingcheng sect’s disciples who die each year is greater than the number of new disciples who join. , which means that the Qingcheng faction can still make do with it.
Looking at the Qingcheng Sect disciples who were yawning in the audience, Master Han Xianxian, the first-generation scroll king, vowed that she would rectify the bad habits of the Qingcheng Sect.
She knew in her heart that the old disciple was hopelessly thick-skinned, but the new disciple had not yet been contaminated by the Qingcheng Sect's evil style. The fish in Master Han's left eye flicked its tail, and the tragic fate of Wei Xi and others was sealed.
From that day on, Wei Xi and the six of them lived in dire straits.
Master Han Xian stipulated that they go to Wen Daotang to practice calligraphy at 2:00 every day. They were taught by the head disciple Lin Yinghao and Hu Lai's senior sister Xie Yingying. Xie Yingying did her duty and read some Taoism to these children every day. Those who knew it would immediately fall asleep after listening to these things, but Master Han Xian also followed them. If they were distracted even a little bit, they would be slapped by Master Han's whisk.
At the second quarter of the morning, Senior Sister Xie left Wen Dao Hall, and Master Han began to popularize common sense about the world of immortality to these brats. Her lectures were divided into three parts: general knowledge, history, and public relations. She kept everyone busy for two hours before letting the six children, who were almost dying, go to eat.
As soon as noon passed, Master Han took these boys to the back mountain to meditate. At this time, Hu Lai was usually in the back mountain begging his grandfather and grandma to stop the two bastards from biting him.
When Wei Xi was growing taller, she wanted to sleep every day. She would close her eyes and go straight to sleep as soon as she crossed her legs.
However, Qin Feng seized the opportunity and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth according to Master Han's instructions, and opened his eyes with joy.
After dinner, the six of them were led by Master Han Xian, who had been handling official duties all afternoon, to observe and study in various departments.
In fact, Wei Xi just wanted to see what was new. She was too old and couldn't talk about many things, and she didn't understand many things. Qin Feng didn't care much about anything except sword-related things. The two of them just wandered around in various departments as if they were sightseeing.
But his eyes lit up when he entered the agriculture department. Elder Qingniu touched his bones and accepted him. Zheng Xing just quit the traveling team every night.
After the observation study, Wei Xi and the others had to go back to their room to do their homework. Wei Xi looked at his caterpillar-like handwriting and thought that it would be enough if this thing could be used for assignments.
But she was so lazy that she met her retribution in the first monthly exam organized by Han Xianshi. This exam almost ruined the friendship boat that Wei Xi and Qin Feng had just set sail, and forced Wei Xi to face the reality that he had stepped into The fact of cultivating the world of immortality.
