"What are your homework? Have you ever prepared for the impact of the golden elixir? I brought back some treasures and medicines from the domain, and put them in the small library. You can pick them up." Didn't the man turned his attention to the little disciple again? He was so worried that he could not finish it. After the eldest brother left, he recovered. The second brother began to walk on the road that the eldest brother had once walked. It was almost over, and the third brother began to prepare for the road... The way of heaven was cruel, and it happened...

"Thank you, Master, there is no hurry to do the Golden Pill. It is better to use the external medicines and other substances first. As for the disciple, I feel that my soul and mood still need to be tempered. When it is completely complete, then consider impacting the Golden Pill..." Han Jiang has a steady personality. The most important thing is that he still has time, a hundred years, and of course he must be the most perfect and proper in all aspects.

"It's best..." Du Nan nodded with satisfaction. What he was most worried about was that his little apprentice's mind was hot and he was hitting the golden elixir without hesitation. However, it seems that this boy has a way to advance and retreat, and has the style of a general. However, this father would not praise his son. Although he was satisfied, he still had to knock on his mouth...

"I heard that you have nothing to do recently, so you want to find a junior brother for your master?"

Han Jiang was shocked when he heard the master's tone. He then stood up and returned to the sect after a long prayer. Some things were easily broken up due to trouble. He thought that he would talk to his master slowly after a while, but he never thought that his master was so well-informed. "Master, I am indeed promoting this matter privately, but I didn't want to hide it from the master, but I wanted to wait for a while..."

"Wait a little longer? Wait a little longer, I'm afraid it's the result of bamboo blue sucking water." Du Nan glared at his disciple, "Get up, you're still too young, and your master's temper doesn't know much about it. Although your master has spoken out to find a closed disciple, this matter is not groundless."

"Master, can't the master have already chosen someone to like? Why have I never heard of this..." Han Jiang was a little confused.

"Isn't it normal for you to not hear that? Is it possible that the real person of the Nascent Soul accepts disciples? I still need to ask for the opinions of you, a small foundation-building monk?" Seeing that the knock was almost the same, Du Nan was ready to start to send sweet dates. "The overall situation of your master's disciples has been settled, so you don't need to think about it anymore; but there are two brothers who intend to accept disciples, and you may not know yet..."

Taoist Hanjiang was troubled by his master today and asked hurriedly: "Master, which two uncles are they? Why didn't I receive any news?"

"Your little relationship network is still far from..." Du Nan smiled, "Contacts depend on strength. For you, a small foundation building, your territory is below the Jindan. Who will really pay attention to you? It's like a blind man and a deaf man..."

"Master..." Han Jiang became anxious.

"Okay, okay, I said, I said..." Du Nan stopped joking, "One is your Master Du Hai, and the other is your Master Bu Lian."

"So that's it. Why didn't I hear that..." Hanjiang Province realized the truth. Crossing the sea and not entering the factional dispute, he presided over the election hall. He always had a solitary relationship with no disciples in his name. He had the intention of accepting disciples. It's no wonder he knew nothing. The Taoist Bu Lian is an old-fashioned golden elixir. The Bu character was still before the character Du character, and was a female cultivator. Three years ago, he got a Golden Sword Pill and kept sacrificing. He didn't know when the gate was opened. In Hanjiang's memory, Taoist Bu Lian seemed to have two disciples, and somehow he was going to accept disciples again?

"Ten days later, Wen Guangfeng Songhe Pavilion, there are several friends with Jindan discussing the truth here. Bu Lian, cross the sea, and I will go there; by the way, I will also see if there are any outstanding seedlings that have been able to make it. Let him go too. Whether he can get to the master's eyes and see his own fortune."

"Thank you for your accomplishment..." Han Jiang was overjoyed.

"But after this matter, you will take your mind back. Don't fight for the faction's spirit, cultivate your energy, sharpen your sword skills, and consolidate your state of mind. Disciple, you need to know that no matter what is in the world of cultivation, it is not as important as your own realm, so don't put the cart before the horse..." Du Nanyu said earnestly.

"Yes, follow the teachings of your master, and your disciple will be aware of it." Han Jiang bowed and replied.

"Go..." Du Nan waved his hand.

Han Jiang took a few steps back and wanted to turn around and leave, but he couldn't help but wonder, "Master, who is the disciple that Master Master wants?"

"Wu travels west..." I had known my disciple's virtues, so I didn't care about the difficulties.

"Then, isn't he from the family? How can he be, how can he be..." Han Jiang became messy in an instant.

"Who told you that those who come from a family will definitely choose a family system?" Du Naomi was meaningful.

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For mortals, monks are indifferent, but no matter how cold a person is, there will be three or two people who know how to make friends. Monks have a long life, and it is normal for them to pursue the way of heaven and cultivate themselves, and not be accustomed to socializing with human feelings; but this does not mean that they are stones and have no feelings; they are born for the way and die for their partners, and there are many in the world of cultivation.

The circle will exist everywhere, because of hobbies, personality, background, etc., for monks, there is one thing that is the foundation of the monks - the realm is similar, you cannot expect a foundation-building monk to sit with the golden elixir and the Nascent Soul to talk about the mysteries. If the realm is too different, there will be no common language.

Wen Guangfeng Songhe Pavilion Xiaoju is such a small circle, which is a magic discussion meeting composed of like-minded master-apprentice or faction-free golden elixir inner sword cultivators. There are countless such small circles in Xuanyuan, whether it is the inner sword lineage or the outer sword lineage.

This discussion was slightly different from the past. Because there were two Jindan Sword Cultivators in the circle who wanted to accept disciples, they also checked the newcomers who had performed more potential recently. They could know the news and received the invitations. Of course, they were also recommended by factions. Those loyal families must not be invited, but some newcomers, who have special backgrounds, are exceptions, such as the noble lady of An Ran.

An Ran was born into a large clan and could not be greater, but there were two special features that An Ran was not rejected by the master and apprenticeship in the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. First, the An family roots are in Linzhou, the East China Sea and the Northern Region are two continents, and there is no competition to some extent.

Secondly, the Chonghuang Zhenguan, which An belongs to, does maintain an extremely transcendent position in the entire Qingkong world. If you do the right thing, you cannot do the right thing with the elixir. Whether it is the master-apprentice or the family, you have fundamental dependence on the elixir. Therefore, no one will easily offend the An family, even if the Xuanyuan Inner Sword Cultivator, who has always been unruly, is.
Chapter completed!