There is a fairy world in my house

Chapter 351

The news of a super talent detected by Yamashita spread to the peak of Luoxia Sword Sect after a while.

In the ancestral hall, the master of the Sword Sect, Wang Han, was discussing the future development of the sect with several other elders and deacons. Hearing this news, he couldn't help but smile.

"Very good, my Luoxia Sword Sect finally has another super-talented disciple appear."

Wang Han had to be happy.

Although there are two to three thousand disciples who can get started every time they recruit disciples, most of them here are only of medium aptitude. bottom people.

Only disciples with high aptitude can be valued more, but there are only dozens of such disciples each time.

As for super aptitude, this is almost the arrogance of a dynasty that can lead a dynasty, not to mention the Luoxia Sword Sect, and among the world's major sects, it will also have a strong future in the future.

The masters and elders of each generation of Luoxia Sword Sect are almost all promoted gradually by super-qualified disciples.

Elders with high-level qualifications are rare, let alone medium-level qualifications. Their ceiling is the deacons of the Sword Sect.

"It's been 160 years since the last time we had a super-qualified disciple! Oh my God, we finally have another super-qualified disciple."

Wang Han almost burst into tears.

Although it is not slow to upgrade in the human world, it takes five or six hundred years to reach the stage of transforming into a god. At the stage of crossing the catastrophe, one is already considered a quasi-immortal, and does not care much about the affairs of the sect.

The Luoxia Sword Sect currently has only two genius disciples with super aptitude - originally there were four, but all of them have fallen in time.

"Who recruited the disciple?"

Wang Han hurriedly asked, if it was an ordinary elder or deacon, he was ready to accept it and train it himself.

"This..." The disciple who came to report hesitated, "It's Master Nan."

"Crazy Nan?" Wang Han almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "How could he be recruited by Madman Nan?"

"Isn't she still sleeping at the peak, how could she be recruited?"

The disciple who reported lowered his head and said in a low voice: "Uncle Nan forced us to have a team of people to recruit disciples for her before we went down the mountain, so we chose a team at random..."

As the disciple spoke, his voice became softer. Looking at the excited sect master in front of him, he suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Haha, so that means that Madman Nan is not at the foot of the mountain now?"

Wang Han quickly stood up from his seat, "Okay, I'll go now..."

It's just that before he could speak, there was a white figure in front of the gate of the Patriarch Hall, and the compelling sword energy stung the faces of everyone present.

"Senior brother, I heard that a super-qualified disciple joined my sect this year?"

There was a strong soft tone in the voice, but everyone present was sweating on their foreheads.

"Junior Sister Nan, this..." Wang Han laughed, not knowing what to say.

The woman in white showed frost on her face, and stepped forward step by step: "Senior brother, do you have anything else to say?"

"That... I just think that you don't care about other things when you practice swords on weekdays. A disciple with this may delay your cultivation, yes, that's it!"

As the leader of the faction, Wang Han's behavior can be said to be embarrassing, but none of the people present wanted to laugh at him. On the contrary, all the people were full of sympathy, watching the situation in front of them develop step by step.

The woman in white walked up to Wang Han, then turned and left: "Brother, I'm in a good mood today. I received a genius disciple, so I won't kill you."

"Thank you, junior sister, thank you, junior sister!"

Wang Han broke out in a cold sweat, watching the Baiyin woman leave, he was secretly relieved.

This one is worthy of the name of her lunatic, she really dares to cut it.

Of all the people in this hall, there is not one who has not been hacked by her.

Otherwise, why are the people around so silent and dare not say a word in front of her, isn't it because they are afraid that her attention will suddenly focus on themselves?

Suddenly, when everyone was secretly relaxing, a sword energy rushed in from the door at an extremely fast speed, struck Wang Han's body straightly, knocked him flying tens of meters, and slammed into Wang Han's body. on the wall.

At this moment, a voice came slowly: "By the way, you called me crazy again."

The lingering sound lingered, and the elders present all turned their eyes to other places, not looking at Wang Han's depressed expression, maintaining his reputation as the leader of the faction.

After Zhang Qing passed the super aptitude test, he immediately gained the attention of everyone in the Luoxia Sword Sect. Not only did some disciples directly lead him to a single-person lounge in front of him, but they also graciously brought delicious delicacies for him to fill up. Fill your stomach.

After eating a little casually, he was about to close his eyes and rest when suddenly the door of the lounge was pushed open, and the loud sound of the door hitting the wall made Zhang Qing's eardrums vibrate and hurt.

He looked up and saw a goddess in fluttering white clothes came in from the door, and before he could react, the woman dragged her over and squeezed his palm.

At the end, he nodded in satisfaction: "The aptitude is good, and the hands are also very good. He is a good seedling for sword practice."

Zhang Qing was a little dumbfounded.

In his home, he checked the qualifications of other people, and now it was finally his turn.

The cycle of heaven and retribution is not good.

"excuse me, you are?"

Although Zhang Qing roughly guessed that the other party might be a senior member of the Luoxia Sword Sect, and rushed over after hearing about his aptitude, he still needed to get affirmation from her.

"I will be your master from now on. My surname is Nan."

The woman surnamed Nan said casually, "Of course, many people also call me Nan Crazy, Nan Shaxing."

"Of course, I prefer them to call me Nan Wudi."

South invincible...

Zhang Qing exclaimed softly in his heart, what a powerful force he has to have such a nickname.

But obviously, this time, I seem to have another big thick leg. Having such a master with the title of invincible is of great benefit to my purpose.

"Meet the master."

Zhang Qing saluted quickly.

"Very good." Nan Wudi nodded in satisfaction, "Come with me."

"Master Nan." At this moment, a disciple of the Luoxia Sword Sect weakly raised his hand, "He hasn't registered yet."

"Registration?" Nan Wudi glanced at the other party, and said after almost scaring the other party, "Come and register when the time comes."

She took Zhang Qing's hand and led him directly into the sky, galloping towards Luoxia Mountain.

Only a few disciples who wanted to cry without tears were left, staring blankly at the empty lounge.

(End of this chapter)