The change from an environment full of evil spirits to a small island with thin evil spirits made the Qingyun disciples who were accustomed to luxury very uncomfortable.

Every day I look forward to practicing, recalling the past in a room full of evil spirits, which is a kind of psychological comfort.

As a result, the comfort was gone.

Liu Yong sat on the chair, and even though he was still warm, a pile of complaints about the abnormal formation immediately filled the table.

In this regard, of course he knew in his heart what the reason was, and he knew it was a good deed done by someone without having to go out of his way to find out.

deal with?

Ah bah!

A bunch of mediocre people all put together can't compare to the nails he and the leader have cut off their current pet peeve.

Then, a large number of outer sects, inner sects, and elite disciples were all as dejected as eggplants beaten by frost.

The savings in the storage bag were all wiped out yesterday. If you want to practice, you can only wait for the materials distributed by the sect next month.

In the days that followed, the disciples of the Qingyun Sect lived in dire straits and pain every day.

It doesn't work in the morning, it doesn't work at noon, it doesn't work at night, can we use it at midnight?

If it really doesn't work, is it okay to stay up late in the middle of the night and become a night owl?

Facts have proved that it really doesn’t work!

Because the person named He can endure it better than them. He doesn't eat or drink every day, and relies on the "Big Grain Technique" to practice online 24 hours a day, which doesn't give him a way to survive at all.

Evil spirit?

All mine!

With such hard work, my cultivation level is rising steadily.

However, if you want to harvest the sect's wool and upgrade all nine real elixirs to the level of golden elixirs, it will take at least three months.

After that, he gritted his teeth and stamped his feet.

From the storage ring, take out the crystal demon that was broken off from the Longshoufang mine.

"well."

He sighed and thought to himself that all the losses would be recovered sooner or later from the Qingyun Sect with all the profits.

He didn't even think about it, Jingsha was robbed, it was a totally worthless business.

To be serious, that thing belonged to the first generation Dragon Head Boss!

With the crystal evil bonus as big as a small mountain, the cultivation speed suddenly increased by several steps.

In terms of time alone, it does not take three months to advance to all the real elixirs, and it can take at most one month to successfully transform into the golden elixir.

In a blink of an eye, thirty days flew by.

Today is a special day.

There was a lot of excitement last month, and everyone in the entire northern land knew that Qingyun Sect was recruiting disciples.

A group of people passed two levels in a row and accepted the test of the last level in Longshoufang.

Being young and in line with your realm does not mean you have high understanding.

In the end, only one-third of the original 900 people met the conditions.

In the past, ninety-nine percent of ambitious people only became outer disciples. The remaining one percent, with two or three cats and kittens, met the conditions for promotion to inner disciples.

The Evil Refiner from Eclipse Moon Kingdom who stood out from hundreds of people, has had a smile on his face that has never disappeared since he became an inner disciple.

They took small flying boats and headed for Shenzhou in batches.

Several people who had just been admitted to the inner sect were all holding their breath and planning to find the young man who had become an outer sect disciple on the spot a month ago.

No matter how talented the opponent is, he is at most an inner disciple, and we are still at the same level. If the two sides meet, who should be ashamed?

Hehe, thinking about this, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The Qingyun disciple who was responsible for picking up people stared at the newcomers with a strange look on his face. Would he laugh out loud after joining the sect?

After a while, about three hundred people gathered on the deck and entered the interior of the Shenzhou.

Under the guidance of the senior brothers and sisters, we went to a large hall specially designed for disciples to gather.

Today, Liu Yong, Zhang Heng, and several Supreme Elders all showed up.

When accepting a disciple, of course it needs to be more formal.

"Is anyone missing?"

"When I return to the head, except for the newly promoted elite disciple He Zhao and the brothers who are out on missions, all the people who are supposed to be here are here."

"Um?"

Zhang Heng frowned slightly, and the disciple who replied felt happy when he saw this.

Wu Renzhao was obsessed with practicing all day long, and more than thirty elite disciples who were in the alchemy realm were very unhappy about this.

Who are you looking down on?

Originally, everyone was quite critical of accepting a native from a small island as an elite disciple.

In addition, staying behind closed doors every day makes most people feel unhappy. Not giving you eye drops at critical moments is simply a failure of a God-given opportunity.

"How did you do it? Why was there no notification?"

"???"

The Qingyun disciple who replied looked confused. Shouldn't he deal with the little native named He? Why did he suddenly reprimand me?

"Don't accept this month's training supplies. You can't do even the smallest things well, and it's a waste of the sect's hard work on your training. Why are you standing there? Hurry up and invite people over."

"!

"

No, did I just give eye drops to someone else? Why do I feel like I was sending some eye drops to myself?

After holding it back for a month, I just focused on the material work for next month.

It's a good thing now, it's all gone.

"Go quickly."

The stunned Qingyun disciple immediately came to his senses after hearing this and hurriedly turned around and left the auditorium.

There were six to seven hundred people in the hall, watching the elite disciples who were hurriedly leaving in black and gold-patterned clothing, and subconsciously asked the surrounding senior brothers and sisters from Xin Yue Kingdom.

When they learned that it could only be worn by elite disciples, they all looked yearning.

In Room No. 1, the man who applied eye drops begged his grandfather to sue his grandma, and finally he was invited out.

Wu Ling, the number one loser, was on a mission for the sect a few days ago. Before leaving, he told him not to forget the ceremony held by the new disciples.

After waiting for a few days, no one informed me.

Therefore, he simply stayed in the room and never went out as long as no one called him.

Anyway, in the end, it will definitely not be you who gets punished.

As expected, it didn't take long for someone to knock on the door, admitting their mistake and begging for mercy with an extremely upright attitude.

"Click!"

The door opened, and He Zhao, dressed in the robe of an elite disciple, came into view.

"What the hell?"

There is such a majestic person in the sect!

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