Why Am I Such a Genius Still Accepting Apprentices?

Chapter 333: Women's University 3000, ranked in the fairy class!

   Chapter 333 Three thousand female college students, ranked in the fairy class!

  Mysterious Golden Dragon Zilin Armor X1.

   Profound meaning of Hongmeng fortune map X1.

  Lu Xiaoran glanced at it, and the map of Hongmeng's good fortune was actually comparable to the map of Shanhe Sheji, and it could even be said that it was stronger.

   However, the difference between the Hongmeng fortune map and the Shanhe Sheji map is that the Hongmeng fortune map is a real weapon for killing.

  It contains the earth, water, wind, fire, thunder and lightning, and all kinds of terrifying scenes, which can cause great damage to the spirit and body of the monk.

   And the Mountains and Rivers Sheji map is more inclined to the space magic weapon.

   It does not have any attack properties.

  Aoyi Immortal Marrow Dan X180.

  Aoyi Immortal Soul Pill X150.

  Profound Truth Lingyun Sword X1.

   A lot of profound meanings are basically good things.

   But perhaps Lu Xiaoran has obtained a lot of profound meanings, so naturally, he is not too interested.

   Alas, it was another day lying down and collecting money, nothing new.

   Let’s go and practice.

What   Wang Cai said is also very reasonable.

  If your cultivation is not enough, even if you find it yourself, so what?

  I can’t save people by myself, so I might have to put myself in there too.

   Anyway, Zhuge Ziqiong has been arrested for two years, and she is not dead yet. It is estimated that Buddhism will not kill her for a while, so I don't need to worry too much.

  After all, even if he really kills her, why not use his body sculpting seal to resurrect her?

  Just like that, Lu Xiaoran once again entered the practice.

   On the other side, near the Little Buddha Temple, several figures of monks fell to the ground, all with their heads in different places.

   Above the few people, a white figure, carrying a long sword, walked slowly towards the Little Buddha Temple.

   This figure is Li Changsheng.

   For the past few days, he has taken away several small Buddhist schools nearby, but unfortunately, he has never found Zhuge Ziqiong.

   Looking at the Little Buddha Temple on the mountain, Li Changsheng said lightly:

"The small temples around here have all been removed by me, but the little sister has never been seen. Ling Xinyue said before that the cultivation of the little sister is already at the first level of the realm of creation, and that bald donkey is more than hers. Even stronger.

   Near here, there is the only Buddhist elder whose cultivation base is above the realm of creation, and only this small Buddha Temple is left.

   Hope this time, don't let me down. "

   On the other side, at the gate of the Tiandao Pavilion, there is another figure.

   "Stop, who?"

   The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion discovered the other party immediately, and blocked the other party at the gate of the mountain.

   The other party immediately handed over and responded:

   "Junior Ling Xinyue, on the order of Taiyi Kendo saint Li Changsheng, came to visit Tiandao Pavilion Son Song Xinian, and the younger generation has something important to pass on."

   Several people looked at each other with a puzzled look in their eyes.

   "The Son of Taiyi Kendo, how can you know the Son of Heaven Sword Pavilion?"

   "Will there be ghosts?"

   "Hey, do you have any tokens?"

"some!"

   Ling Xinyue immediately took out the waist card that Li Changsheng gave her, the Son of Swordsman Taiyi.

   The opponent got the waist card, and he couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

   "It's really the waist card of the Taiyi Kendo saint."

   Several disciples guarding the mountain looked at each other and immediately responded:

   "You wait here, I'll go in and report."

   "Then I would like to thank the seniors."

   Ling Xinyue handed over her thanks, and the other party immediately entered the mountain gate to report.

   Taiyi Kendo and Tiandao Pavilion, although sometimes secretly compete, but in fact, everyone is a testimonial, and they can be regarded as friends.

   And since Ling Xinyue took out the identity badge of the Taiyi Kendo saint, they naturally couldn't take it lightly.

   That disciple who had just arrived on the top of the Holy Son Peak heard bursts of rhythm coming from the attic.

   "Quick! Quick!"

   "Lord Seiko is amazing."

   "No way, Lord Seiko is too brave today!"

   That disciple who guarded the mountain suddenly had a strange expression on his face.

   After a while, he coughed lightly, and immediately said:

   "Master Holy Son, I have something important to report to you."

   As soon as the voice fell, a muscular figure appeared on the attic, leaning on the window sill, that resolute face, just glanced at him, and instantly made him feel a burst of panic.

   What a strong momentum!

   Just like in the entire Taiyi Kendo, there are practitioners of Kendo, and the sword intent is extraordinary.

   And the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion are all practicing swordsmanship.

   Therefore, in terms of sword intent, this disciple who guards the mountain can feel the horror of the Son even more.

   "What's the matter? You still need to trouble the Son of God? Can't you handle it yourself?"

  Two figures, wrapped in gauze skirts, also stuck out their small heads from the windowsill, and glanced down, their faces were a little displeased.

   The disciple who guarded the mountain quickly responded:

   "Don't blame me, it's a female cultivator with a token, saying that she came to find you at the order of Taiyi Kendo Saint Son Li Changsheng?"

   "Who are you talking about?"

  Song's face, which was still loose in previous years, changed drastically in an instant.

   The two women couldn't help but said:

   "Holy Son, why do you pay attention to his Son of Taiyi Kendo?"

   "That is, our Tiandao Pavilion is not weaker than Taiyi's swordsmanship. He will see you if he wants to see you?"

"piss off!"

  Song Xi Nian pushed the two girls away and came downstairs in an instant, in front of the disciple who guarded the mountain.

   "Whose order did you just say she came here on?"

   "My wife is the holy son of Kendo, Li Changsheng."

   "Hahahaha. I knew it! I knew it! In the world, apart from him, there is no one who can be the holy son of Taiyi Kendo!

   I guessed right! "

   The disciples of Shoushan were stunned. They didn't know Song Xinian at all. What kind of madness was going on?

  Especially at this moment, he was just wearing a scarf, and with the breeze blowing, the stick swayed in the wind.

   This scene is really... um... a bit indecent.

   "Where is the messenger?"

   "Just at the foot of the mountain!"

As soon as the    voice fell, Song Xinian disappeared in place in an instant.

When    appeared again, he had come to the foot of the mountain, and he had also changed into a robe of the Holy Son, wearing a crown on his head, showing his domineering and handsome appearance.

   "See the Son."

   The mountain guard disciples at the door immediately knelt down and saluted Song Xinian.

   "Get up."

   "Thank you, Holy Son."

   Seeing Ling Xinyue, Song Xinian couldn't help but said slightly:

   "You were sent by my fourth senior brother?"

   Ling Xinyue nodded.

   "Yes, you are Song Xinian, right?"

   "Bastard, you dare to call our holy son's name, courting death!"

   The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion were furious, and as soon as their momentum burst out, they were directly suppressed by Song Xinian.

"To shut up!"

   He just gave a light drink, and several people couldn't help but tremble with fear, as if there was a long knife hanging above their heads, and they could be cut down anytime, anywhere and take their own lives.

   This scene made Ling Xinyue's heart skip a beat, and her heart skipped a beat.

too terrifying!

  Is this Dad's apprentice?

   Every apprentice is so strong, his talent is so outstanding, so superb, and his elegance is peerless!

Although Zhuge Ziqiong before    was not very amazing, but at that time, Zhuge Ziqiong had only reached the first level of Fortune Realm after only a few years in the God Realm.

   In terms of talent, he is already unmatched.

   Then, the Li Changsheng she met was even more powerful and outrageous, terrifying to the extreme, and his cultivation reached the peak of the Ten Realms Martial Gods.

   As for the current Song Dynasty, it is also shocking.

  Ling Xinyue can feel that Song Xinian and Li Changsheng definitely have the strength to fight, and they will definitely not be much weaker than Li Changsheng.

   This means that Song Xi years has also reached the pinnacle of the Ten Realms Martial Gods!

   Are they all monsters?

How does    cultivate?

   Of course, the most terrifying thing is his cheap dad.

  The way he chooses his apprentices is so enchanting, so how enchanting should he be himself?

too terrifying!

  Hey, no, why did you start calling him dad again?

   ah ah ah ah!

Going crazy!

  Ling Xinyue clenched her little pink fist so hard that she could not wait to give herself two slaps.

  Why are you so unsatisfactory?

   Could it be that in his heart, he really yearns for a father so much?

   Song Xi Nian also saw Ling Xinyue's small expression, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

   Did I offend her?

  Why does it feel like her lungs are about to explode?

   However, this is the person sent by his senior brother, and he is not good at putting on the air of the Son of Heaven Sword Pavilion, so he can only cough lightly:

   "My fourth senior brother, wouldn't I just ask you to come over and say a word? Does he have anything to do with me?"

  Ling Xinyue woke up, took a deep breath, and immediately said:

   "It's like this, your senior sister was arrested by the Buddhists! Li Changsheng has already gone to save people, and he asked me to come over and tell you."

   "Damn it! Those bald donkeys dare to arrest my senior sister? They are so tired of living, aren't they?"

  Song Xi Nian was angry and burst out a foul language on the spot.

  You must know that their master has nine apprentices, and there are only two women in total.

The    male to female ratio is an astonishing seven to two.

   In this case, every senior sister is a baby bump.

   are all pearls to be guarded in the palm of your hand.

   Now he was caught by a group of bald donkeys!

   Is this worth it?

   "Take me there! Quick! Take me there right away!"

"Okay!"

   The two of them were about to leave, and the disciple guarding the mountain hurriedly said:

   "Holy Son, you can't just leave the mountain gate! It's very dangerous outside. If you encounter any trouble? Then we can't afford it."

   "Go back and tell the sect master~www.wuxiaspot.com~ just say what I said, the young master went out to save the world, let her not worry."

  Ling Xinyue is a little strange.

   "Your suzerain of the Heavenly Sword Pavilion, will you agree? Will he punish you?"

   "Punish a fart, she dares to punish Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will come back and beat her **** all night."

  Ling Xinyue's face twitched slightly.

   "Wait a minute, the suzerain of your Heavenly Sword Pavilion is a woman? You still want to beat her ass, shouldn't you have something to do with her?"

   "What? Can't you?"

   "Eh, she is the suzerain of a major sect in the God Realm. How old is she?"

   Song Xinian glanced at her with great disdain.

   "What do you know? Teenagers don't know the fragrant taste of soft rice, and old people come to dig their pockets and worry about heartbroken! Female juniors, hold golden bricks, women's college 3000, I am directly ranked in the fairy class!"

   Four shifts, twelve thousand

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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