Chapter 493 Named Disciple(2/3)
Zhao Ting once took care of him, thinking of his old love, and he could help him if he could.
On the other hand, when they left, the four slaves all had a look of dissatisfaction in their eyes.
"What are you pretending to be an ordinary formal disciple?"
"Or what if we find a chance to kill him?"
The enslavement was inspiring with the scammers, but he immediately shook his head: "Senior Brother Hua Wuxing is planning a big event. At this time, killing a formal disciple will ruin the big event of Senior Brother Hua Wuxing, that would be bad."
Several people present gave up.
Although the four of them were enslaved, their previous identities were bandits, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil.
It was Hua Wuxing who recruited them, and they were also Hua Wuxing's subordinates, so they were naturally domineering.
"When the major event of Senior Brother Hua Wuxing is over, I will cause trouble for him." said the slave who was thief-eyed.
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Lin Chao welcomed the female pilgrim into the main hall and then entered the backyard.
At this time, a man of the same age as Lin Chao came.
This man is a formal disciple with a good relationship with Lin Chao in the past two months.
"Xia Yang, I heard that I offended Senior Brother Hua Wuxing?" Zhao Tai's eyes were filled with a look of worry.
Lin Chao paused slightly.
Unexpectedly, what happened in the morning has now reached Zhao Tai's ears.
But he also understood that this was Hua Wuxing expressing his dissatisfaction.
After releasing the news that Lin Chao offended Hua Wuxing, some people who want to please Hua Wuxing will inevitably cause trouble for Lin Chao.
"Small problem." Lin Chao didn't care.
"Oh, Hua Wuxing is one of our new disciples with extremely good qualifications.
Some time ago, I had already entered the foundation building realm.
An elder asserted that before Hua Wuxing was thirty years old, he would definitely be able to enter the Golden Pill Realm and have a bright future.
The most important thing is that Zhuge Qingxia, the only daughter of the fifth elder, has always been in love with Hua Wuxing. You have to be careful not to be targeted by Zhuge Qingxia.”
Zhao Tai's eyes were filled with worry.
Zhuge Qingxia is arrogant and domineering, and willful.
"I understand." Lin Chao's eyes were a little solemn.
There are nine elders in Qingxu Sect.
Among them, there are three elders, who are masters of martial arts.
The fifth elder is one of them, a sixth-grade martial arts powerhouse.
Lin Chao also wanted to know how powerful the sixth-grade martial arts master is.
At night, Lin Chao got a little attribute value.
He used it and immediately broke through and entered the eighth grade.
A curious expression appeared in Lin Chao's eyes.
"Sure enough, only when literary and martial arts break through together will the daily increase in attribute points."
Now Lin Chao has entered the foundation-building realm.
Originally, he thought he could increase 2 attribute points every day.
After all, when it comes to an ordinary person, the attribute point increases by 0.1 per day.
The Qi Refining Realm adds 1 attribute point.
Foundation building should be 2.
Unexpectedly, martial arts and literary skills need to be balanced before they become 2.
"So, I'd better add some priority to martial arts." Lin Chao thought so.
Only by martial arts can one have the ability to protect oneself.
As for Wen Gong, Lin Chao has not yet understood the role of Wen Gong.
It is like a literary master who can only cultivate one's own character.
However, Lin Chao knew that his status was too low and he knew too little information.
As usual, Lin Chao "goes to work" and practices every day.
At noon, Lin Chao and Zhao Tai sat together for dinner.
At this time, a formal disciple wearing a green robe came over with a arrogant look on his face.
"Are you Xia Yang?"
The visitor is not good.
"I've seen my senior brother." Lin Chao's voice was calm.
"The Fifth Elder is preparing to accept some registered disciples.
You are lucky. The fifth elder will take you under your own jurisdiction. Why don’t you thank me quickly?”
Lin Chao was slightly stunned when he heard this.
Among the formal disciples, there are two types.
One is that there is a master, and the other is that there is no master.
Those who have no master are born below those who have masters.
The fifth elder suddenly wanted to accept him as a registered disciple, and he was definitely not so kind-hearted.
However, as a disciple of the Qingxu Sect, he could not refuse unless he betrayed the Qingxu Sect.
"Thank you for your attention to the Five Elders." Lin Chao could only agree.
This is because of its low status.
Next to him, Zhao Tai's eyes also looked worried.
A registered disciple is important and important, and it is not important, nor is it important.
This mainly depends on the character of the master.
The character of the fifth elder is not that good in the eyes of many disciples.
In particular, Zhuge Qingxia, the daughter of the fifth elder, is also famous for being arrogant and domineering in the Qingxu Sect.
Under the leadership of the arrogant disciple, Lin Chao went to the courtyard of the fifth elder in the Houshan Mountain.
The fifth elder is named Zhuge Liu, and is a burly middle-aged man.
When Lin Chao appeared, he found that not only him were there, but more than a dozen formal disciples in the courtyard.
These disciples do not have masters.
Lin Chao immediately felt the strangeness.
Zhuge Liu looked at everyone with a sharp look in his eyes: "Some time ago, Zhu Xiang, the thief of Huajian, made a crazy statement and would arrest my daughter for replenishment within one month.
So, I need your help to protect my daughter.
If anyone makes great contributions, I personally recommend it to the Taoist lord to ensure that you can get a position in charge in Qingxu Sect.”
Zhuge Liu was not polite, or he was too lazy to be polite to these formal disciples in front of him.
He directly expressed his purpose of recruiting registered disciples.
The Qingxu disciples present all looked happy when they heard this.
Zhu Xiang, the thief among the flowers, is a flower-picking thief and a seventh-rank martial artist.
However, in this world, a seventh-grade martial artist is nothing. Several disciples from the Qingxu Sect united to use weapons to subdue them.
Even ordinary people may kill a seventh-grade martial artist.
What the thieves in Huajian are good at are light skills and the use of some incense.
"This month, I will give you one or two silver coins to you as a reward.
If anyone catches Zhu Xiang, the thief in Huajian, I personally offer a hundred taels of silver."
Zhuge Liu's voice was majestic, and the official disciples present all showed excitement and were eager to try.
Lin Chao looked calm. To be honest, he was also quite moved by the hundred-two-patterned silver.
After all, now he lacks nothing.
"By the way, among you twelve, I will also accept two introductory disciples. It depends on your next performance." Zhuge Liu looked kind and painted the big cakes one by one.
The manager and the beginner disciple, the hundred taels of silver are all big cakes.
To be continued...