Chapter nine hundred and seventieth brotherhood(2/2)
There are so many enthusiastic disciples. With the help of these disciples, Liu Le quickly found Qianlong Tower.
"It's right there." The one who led the way was a group of beauties. Liu Le knew the most beautiful one, and it turned out to be Sivali.
"Thank you." Liu Le smiled.
"I live there, Building No. 6 of Qianfeng. If you have time, you can come and play with me." Sivali boldly invited.
The other beauties immediately exclaimed: "Wow, Sivali, what do you want to do?" "Sivali, you have never invited a male disciple to your attic."
"Sivali, you won't like him!"
"Sivali, you have moved your mortal heart and are destined to become a fairy."
"Hahaha……"
As they made fun of laughter, Sivali turned around and ran away with her blushing face.
Liu Le touched his nose and looked up at Qianlong Tower.
Qianlong Tower is worthy of being the number one attic in the outer door.
Not only tall, but also luxurious.
Compared with the lofts around, this loft is like a nobleman in the group of farmers.
While Liu Le walked in, he looked inside and found Tian Zhenxi, Qiu Yi, Ma Yan waving, Huang Yuejiao and Zhou Kaijun were all there. In addition to Tian Zhenxi, the other four were still practicing and recovering.
Although the injury has not been completely healed, his complexion has improved a lot.
"Cherish." Liu Le shouted loudly as he walked in.
Just like living in a hometown in China on Earth, I would shout loudly when I walked into the yard when I visited my friend's house.
Tian Zhenxi, who was staring alone, ran out happily when he heard Liu Le's voice.
"Brother." He stretched out his arms and gave Liu Le a bear hug.
Walking into the attic, Tian Zhenxi brewed Lingcha to entertain Liu Le.
The two of them had a happy tea and chatted happily. Tian Zhenxi had not practiced, but was just waiting for Liu Le to come back.
They sat opposite each other, and had a deep brotherly relationship, and talked with each other with enough.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but they seem to have endless things to say and endless talk.
The atmosphere only became sad when Tian Zhenxi said that she could not find Tian Yuanbin and Qiu Ku's ashes.
For this reason, Tian Zhenxi has been sad for several days, and has carefully carved avatars and tablets for Tian Yuanfen, Qiu Ku, Ma Yan bench, Huang Wenwen and Zhou Kaibo, and placed them in a room in Qianlong Tower.
Liu Le walked in, bowed, burned incense, poured wine to pay tribute, and comforted their spirits in heaven.
When he walked out of the room, Qiu Yi and Ma Yan swung, Huang Yuejiao and Zhou Kaijun all stopped practicing.
They gathered around and shouted, "Brother."
"Come on, I'll help you with treatment." This time, Liu Le cured all their injuries in one go.
In the next few days, Liu Le lived in Qianlong Building, cooked with them, ate, rested together, grew flowers, planted grass together, faced the sky together, and practiced together.
He also guided them to practice.
Liu Le had a lot of spirit stones, and each person gave him ten kilograms to help them improve their strength as soon as possible.
He also took them to the Lingyun Sect’s martial arts building and asked them to choose the martial arts that suit them to practice themselves.
In the past few days, Lingyun Sect has undergone great changes.
Because the Supreme Elder disappeared, all the elders died, and the sacrifices were all gone, and dozens of true disciples died. The overall strength of Lingyun Sect is no longer as good as before; it is even worse than that of some second-rate sects.
Therefore, the formation was closed, and many disciples who wanted to escape from Lingyun Sect could not even leave.
Many disciples who supported Zhu Peng as the sect leader, as well as those who surrendered to Zhu Peng's tyranny, were very afraid that Ji Lingxia would take revenge on them in anger and kill them all.
As a result, a few days passed, and Ji Lingxia not only did not kill anyone, but also directly improved the treatment of all her disciples.
The servile disciples have been promoted from one gram of spirit stone per year to ten grams of spirit stone per year.
The outer disciples have been promoted from ten grams of spirit stones per year to one hundred grams of spirit stones per year.
The inner disciple has been promoted from one hundred grams of spirit stones per year to one thousand grams of spirit stones per year.
The true disciple has been promoted from one thousand spirit stones a year to ten thousand spirit stones a year.
All are ten times the improvement.
There is only one purpose, which is to let them practice and improve the strength of all disciples as soon as possible.
Only when all the disciples' strength is improved can the sect truly become stronger.
Chapter completed!