My Disciple Died Yet Again Chapter 101: Which one is good at cultivation?
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"Why are you guys, why are you hunted down by evil?" Zhu Yao asked.
The children inside looked at each other, the oldest in the half-time, and a little girl with the highest cultivation stood out, as if already determined that she was not the same group of evil practitioners before she performed a junior ceremony.
"Thank you for helping your predecessors. We are disciples of Yu Cangmen. I just started for ten years. Suddenly a large wave of evil repairs broke into the mountain gate. It was the master of the master who let me take everyone to hide here. We do n’t know why. "
Zhu Yao frowned, and their kids could understand why they didn't know.
"The evil cult outside already is gone, but ..." Zhu Yao hesitated a moment, but decided to tell them, "No one else is alive except you, presumably your master was also killed in already."
Her voice has just fallen, and already is faintly crying.
"It's the head token." Suddenly a disciple pointed at the jade card in her hand and was surprised.
Others also noticed that there was a sad little radish just now, and her eyes suddenly glowed.
Zhu Yao suddenly had an unknown feeling.
"The token is in her hands."
"Then she is ..."
"Absolutely yes, otherwise how can I open the outside array."
"The disciple has seen the head man!" The oldest child suddenly knelt down towards her, as if she was pushing the dominoes, a group of radishes knelt and shouted in unison.
"The disciples have seen the head!"
I rely on it, so casually!
"You misunderstood." Zhu Yao made a black line. She just crossed the road to make soy sauce, so she became the head. "This jade card was given to me by one of you in the backyard just now, and let me come to your rescue. It didn't tell me anything about it."
"The head token is only passed on to the succeeding head." The child looked at her with a look of excitement. "I gave it to you personally, and you are our new head."
The other radishes also nodded in harmony, with sparkling eyes, looking at her with anticipation.
Zhu Yao's words of refusal were blocked immediately, k, is this bunch of radishes definitely not pulling her into the water?
"Okay. I'll talk about this later." She had to think about how she could reject it technically. One apprentice in the family broke her heart and raised a whole martial art. Wouldn't this kill you?
The piles of corpses still need to be cleaned up. Zhu Yao points to a few older children to follow him. Others stay in place.
Zhuyao also kept Qisong, so he looked at the children who were against him at that age, and took a few disciples out.
As soon as the children came out, they were stunned by all kinds of monsters lying on their knees all over the floor, and some were hiding behind, but they did n’t attack people, but they were right Some of them were very respectful, and they became bold.
Just when I walked to the blood pit in front. They were still pale, and some even vomited while crying.
Zhu Yao knew this would happen, so he didn't let younger children come out.
Wait for a few children to recover. She instructed them to bring a few beasts together, collect all the corpses of the sect, and move to this pit.
Although these are monsters without masters, their animal nature is not removed, but with her Aura shock pressure, they dare not hurt the children. Obediently followed to search for the remains.
Sesame was also kicked out to help, watching the monsters by the way.
Division and cooperation. The action was fast, and all the corpses came over a short while later. Zhu Yao pinched a trick. Suddenly a fire ignited before the blood pit. She recited the curse of death, and saw a flash of light in the firelight, floating towards the sky.
The scene is very dazzling and amazing, but there is a deadly sadness under the fire.
Zhu Yao sighed and touched the head of a recent child.
She burned a spiritual fire, burning extremely fast, and after a while, there was only a layer of black ash in the whole blood pit. Zhu Yao cast another soil spell to form a huge grave.
"I don't know the name of your teacher, you should carve these tombstones yourself."
A few fifteen or six-year-olds looked back at her and nodded in unison.
Sing back in unison, "Yes, the head."
Uh ...
I said it was n’t the boss, this group of children is really ...
Zhu Yao originally wanted to let these children go down the mountain. Soon after they went up the mountain, there should be relatives existence in the world. It would be better to go back home than to be in a lost sanctuary.
But after I asked, these children were all orphans.
Mom, she's completely entangled.
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"Head and head, the tombstones of the teachers are carved."
"The head of the house, the already in the library is organized."
"He is in charge, so are Dange and Jiange."
"The head is in charge ..."
Take your sister's door, lift the table.
Zhu Yao spent all day on this group of sparkling, enthusiastic young radishes. Why did she just pick up soy sauce from the mountain, and she could pick up a head of it, and she also included a basket of small carrots.
Zhu Yao deeply felt that in this life, he would be defeated by a little carrot. In the past, only Yuluo was okay, and it was also tolerable when he came with a pine cone. Why this time came a big wave what.
Is this a Plant vs Zombie? A bunch of radishes struck.
Zhu Yao sighed deeply and waved weakly. "Take me to Dange to see it first."
"It's the head!" Xiao Dao replied on the 1st, then happily led the way in front.
The so-called Dange is naturally the place where Tibetan medicine is stored. Zhu Yao needs to know how much inventory there is in this martial art.
Just when I got there, Zhu Yao had a black line, and my mouth was drawn. This small and ten-square-foot house is Dange. Don't kid me. Sure enough, this kind of martial arts should have dispersed earlier.
Zhu Yao walked in and became even more irritable. Although a lot of elixir was neatly put in it, they are all elixir commonly used in Paradise repair, even the most common Zhujidan. Just ask. It turned out that Zhujidan was very precious elixir in their martial arts.
The one she should rejoice most is Gugu Dan. At least this bunch of radishes need not go hungry?
Life is gloomy ...
The next Jian Ge wants to cry even more. This is where the construct magic weapon is stored. There are a lot of them in it, but they are all first-order and second-order construct. It is good to be able to fly the sword. Not to mention the role of other defenses.
She suddenly understood why this martial art was so easily destroyed. Because it's too poor!
Zhu Yao sighed deeply, feeling like crying without tears.
"Go to the library." Be poor when you are poor, but do n’t even have problems with your exercises.
"The head, the books in the collection, the big brother already and everyone have moved out to dry, and now it's ok to go to the front hall square." Xiao Dao asked.
"Brother?" Who is this? Isn't the biggest girl in the head of radish a girl?
"That's Brother Hamamatsu." Little Radish One, with a look of innocence.
Pine pine? Isn't she the little boy he brought with him? When did you become your master, tell me clearly.
No, she just said that she was drying books? Aren't all the books about the practice method carved on the special jade brand with Spirit Qi? Why move to the sun?
At the front hall she knew why. Because those books for practicing spells are really books, black and white. Of course, she also guessed why she didn't need jade because she was poor!
How poor is this martial art?
However, she developed a lot of leadership skills, commanding a dozen radishes in an orderly manner, and drying books in the square. The division of labor is clear, and it is not slow. I don't know the time of the day. Why did he mix so well with this bunch of radishes. Everyone faintly felt that he was looking ahead, of course, there may also be her relationship.
But the smile of a child can't fool people. Those little radishes are trust in him.
Zhu Yao had an idea instantly. In fact, she has always been a little worried about the child's deviation. Originally, she wanted to take him into the Qiu Gu School, and grew up in Xianmen since she was a child. However, the former Xiaoyi also grew up in Xianmen, and in the end it should still be biased. Could it be guaranteed that he is just as easy-going?
The most effective way to stop a person from going bad is to cultivate his sense of responsibility. Especially people like him who have not been accepted by their friends. My heart is more eager for the dependence and companionship of others, then let him stay here.
As the saying goes: every school has a master who is fully developed in morals, wisdom, physical beauty, and labor.
胥 松. You just have to develop well here.
"Head." The busy little radishes stopped and saluted him.
"Honor." Qiong Song also exclaimed with joy.
"Yes." Zhu Yao nodded. Suddenly, I had confidence in the construction of a new martial arts school, wasn't she a bit poor? She had a storage ring that the Master had left for her, and she had a proper school.
He called over a few big radishes and cypress pines, and was ready to discuss the future. The first thing is to change the name of the martial arts. This group of radishes is too small. If you still use the previous name, maybe the evil repairers will kill the carbines again. If she is not there, then these radishes will only be Squat life.
Conversely, if you change your name, even if someone finds it, you will only think that this is a newly established little fairy gate. Anyway, like this fairy mountain, it will never be empty for too long, and it is also common for the cultivators to occupy the Kaizong School.
She thought that this would be opposed by the carrots, and she would have changed her name to be no longer a martial artist. However, she obviously underestimated the capacity of Xiao Radish, and they were totally unconditionally obedient to her new head.
"That head, what kind of martial arts do we want to call?" asked No. radish n.
"Hmm ..." Zhu Yao thought for a while, "it must take a loud name. It's better ... just call Shandong Lanxiang."
Which one is good at Xiuxian, go to Shandong to find Lan Xiang. Is there anything more domineering than this? Hahaha, she is really a genius.
"But the head, we have Xianshan to the south, why should we call Shandong?" No. 1 Daikon questioned.
Uh ... yeah, adding a place name seems a little irritating.
"Take the last two words, and call it Lan Xiang!" Zhu Yao gave a final word, and the little carrots cheered in unison.
The Lanxiang faction was formally established. At present, the whole faction embraces 83 persons.
Congratulations. ╮ (╯ ▽ ╰) ╭ (to be continued)