After the Boss Retires, He Becomes Obsessed with Raising Cubs

Talented disciples who work with alchemy are indeed rare, and once they appear, they will attract many people to fight for them.

But Xie Hui felt that being able to be a teacher was not about teaching students who were already talented.

Instead, those disciples who were originally talented can become masters of alchemy under his teaching.

The former can still become a talent even if he is taught by another person. Others are standing on the ground, while the former is standing on the ladder from the beginning. Even if no one taught him, he still stood on the ladder, taller than ordinary people.

Xie Hui thinks that the requirements for accepting disciples are not high, as long as there are disciples with wood-type spiritual roots, all the masters will be brought in front of him to have a look.

Unlike the client's life, he took in a disciple later on, a wood-type celestial-grade single spirit root who had been selected after thousands of choices, but finally fell in love with Li Qing's younger sister.

Not only did he not take care of his daughter for himself as the client thought, but he sold out the client's weakness.

Seeing that Xie Hui was leading his daughter to the front hall, the head of the sect hurriedly put down the teacup in his hand and went up to meet him, asking for news with a smile while walking.

"Elder Xie, how many disciples do you plan to accept today?"

These words from the head of the sect successfully calmed down the originally lively front hall, and almost everyone pricked up their ears indistinctly, wanting to hear Elder Xie's answer.

"The old man's Mu Xiufeng is really a little deserted. It coincides with the general election. If you can find the right one, it doesn't matter how many there are."

After answering, Xie Hui sat down in the original owner's seat, Xie Yin sat on the small stool next to her father, and there were some exquisite pastries on the table in front of her.

Most of the people have been eliminated from the many checkpoints ahead, and the disciples who can get here, the worst ones will become the outer disciples of Yongchangzong.

Among these disciples, some were dressed in gorgeous clothes with arrogance on their faces, or some looked cowardly in tatters. They are not very old, most of them are around ten years old.

Standing on the huge square, I raised my head to see the elders in the hall, and there was a little nervousness in their eyes.

Before coming here, some elders had told them that if they could be valued by any elder above, then their future would be rewritten from this moment on.

Xie Hui sat on the chair looking disfigured, and his attention kept falling on the little girl next to him who was concentrating on eating pastries.

From the perspective of a cultivator, this little girl does not look like a serious cultivator at all. I like beautiful dresses, beautiful jewelry, and delicious pastries, but I don't like alchemy and cultivation.

I don't know how many people in the sect are talking behind their backs that Xie Yin is blessed and doesn't know how to be blessed. He has an alchemist as his father, but he is unwilling to learn it.

Perhaps it was because Xie Hui's gaze fell on the little girl for too long, Xie Yin, who was concentrating on eating the cake, finally noticed it, and turned to look at her father with some curiosity.

Then he lowered his eyes to look at the pastry in his hand that he hadn't started to bite, tentatively handed it to her father and asked:

"Daddy, why are you looking at me? Shall I break it for you?"

Xie Huiqing coughed to hold back his smile, waved his hand to refuse, pretended to be serious, and reprimanded in a low voice:

"Do you think everyone is as greedy as you?"

Xie Yin, who is used to listening to her father's reprimands, directly ignored her father's words, and took a closer look at the pastries on the table in front of his father, swallowed and whispered:

"Then break it for me..."

After Xie Yin finished speaking, a disciple came forward and moved all the cakes in front of him to the table in front of Xie Yin.

Everyone in the Yongchang Sect knew that Xie Yin, the daughter of Elder Xie's family, was the least likely of an immortal cultivator. If she mentions the exercises and secrets of alchemy, she will start to feel sleepy within three sentences.

But when it comes to dresses and hairpins, I don't feel bored for three days and three nights.

The disciples form a group of seven, and each group goes forward to let the elders choose. There is no such thing as elders vying for each other's disciples. After all, they have all been in the same sect for so many years. They are really the kind of deadly rivals who have already patted their butts for land.

Apprentices are important, but they cannot compare to the thousands of years of friendship.

The elders saw that this was Xie Hui's first time recruiting disciples, so they let him pick these disciples first. In the entire Yongchang sect, there is only one elder who can make alchemy.

Even though the wood spirit root is good for other cultivation methods, it is still the most suitable for alchemy.

Before the head of the sect, he was still sighing. Many disciples with wood-type spiritual roots came to their sect, but they only learned the same exercises as other disciples with spiritual roots, ruining good seedlings in vain.

Fortunately, now that Xie Hui decided to accept his disciples, the disciples in the sect who had not been apprenticed before were also included in the candidate list by him.

I just don't know how many new disciples this year can be selected by Xie Hui's critical eyes.

When the disciples of the first group came up to the main hall, Xie Hui stood up from his seat and walked down, passing in front of those disciples.

The picky one is the entruster, Xie Huihui's apprentice is actually quite loose, as long as it is wood-type or fire-type spiritual root suitable for alchemy, he can be included in the candidates. What he values ​​most is temperament and character.

The more mediocre the talent, the stronger the sense of accomplishment in Xie Hui's heart if he taught it to become a talent.

What he wants to enjoy is the feeling of being a teacher, not to bring annoying spirits into Mu Xiufeng one by one, disrupting the clean and stable life in daily life.

At the beginning, Xie Hui had the patience to watch one by one, but later, he simply asked the head to call all those wood-type spiritual roots to him.

Although the teaching of the elders is more important than the child's nature when a child is young, Xie Hui thinks that he does not have the patience to correct the tempers of so many children, not to mention that these disciples are all about ten years old, and their tempers are half settled.

They picked some disciples who were good-natured and didn't like to cause trouble, and with a random finger, some disciples stepped forward and handed over Mu Xiufeng's identity jade badge.

At the back, the sect master looked at the long line of disciples following Elder Xie, and the usually calm person was stunned for a moment.

Originally, Elder Xie was the only elder in the Yongchang Sect who didn't accept any apprentices. Now who would have thought that he would become the one with the most apprentices just once.

After receiving it, Xie Hui really couldn't pick out any suitable ones, and carefully counted the disciples he accepted.

There are only nineteen. In modern society, there must be at least thirty students in a class, right? At any rate, there are still those disciples in the sect who have not become teachers, so he can choose slowly.

After confirming the identity of the disciples, these disciples had to change their clothes in the front yard. The clothes of each peak were different. The clothes of the disciples on Muxiu Peak were light green, and they wore jade badges on their waists to prove their identity.

On the way back to Muxiu Peak, Xie Yin let her father lead her, bouncing and bouncing restlessly along the way, then suddenly thought of the string of disciples, looked up at her father and asked curiously:

"Daddy, can I be a big sister? Let those disciples listen to me!"

If you are a big sister, let them help you water those spiritual grasses every day. After raising the spirit grass and selling it to her father, it means that she doesn't do anything, and she can just lie down and collect the spirit stones to buy beautiful dresses.

Xie Hui stared at this little girl who was not as tall as his waist now, before he turned five years old, he remembered being a senior sister, and reached out to knock her on the head.

Xie Yin subconsciously covered her head, frowned and glared at her father aggrievedly.

"Aren't you here today, let's see if there are any younger than you among those disciples?"

Now Xie Yin will be five years old in one month, although her temperament is much more mature than her peers, it still cannot change the fact that she is a little girl under five years old.

"It's boring in terms of age, but in terms of cultivation, no one can compare to me."

Although this little girl spends all her time on her dress and hairpin, but because of her excellent talent, and the client was still young, in order to coax her not to cry, she gave her all kinds of expensive pills as candy. Douchi, his cultivation has set him apart from his peers by a large margin.

"Yin'er, your cultivation base is higher than theirs because you are father's daughter. The starting point is higher than those disciples. You should cherish your existing conditions and not be complacent just because of your high starting point."

The client never corrected Xie Yin when she mentioned this, and thought her daughter's arrogant appearance was extremely cute. Xie Yin's proud character is probably inherited from the client's bad fart.

Xie Hui also thinks that she looks cute with her hands in her hands and her chin looking up at people, but she thinks that everything should be taught.

"Daddy, I know, I am no longer a senior sister."

Xie Yin just saw that the big brothers and sisters in other mountain peaks were extremely majestic, so he felt a little itchy.

"Do you think the elder sister is quite majestic?"

Xie Yin turned his head to meet her father's gaze, making sure that her father didn't want to reprimand him, he was really just asking himself, then nodded his head vigorously.

"Of course majestic, you see, except for the master, you must listen to the words of those elder sisters."

After returning to Muxiu Peak, Xie Yin hurriedly took care of the spiritual plants, and watered them with a wooden bucket, holding the ladle firmly with his fleshy little hands, not a single drop of water spilled out.

Xie Hui stood on the side, watching the little girl busy here, and continued on the previous topic.

"If you go to the secret realm to search for treasures, as a senior sister, you should walk ahead of your younger brothers and sisters. When it comes to the progress of cultivation, how can a senior sister not compare with your younger brothers and sisters?"

"Whatever position you are in, you have to bear what kind of responsibility. The status of senior sister is not only the majesty you can see."

The little girl squatted beside the ground holding the water ladle, raised her head and stared at her father curiously, and carefully thought about her father's words with one hand on her chin.

"If Yin'er has the confidence to be a good senior sister, it's not impossible."

Xie Hui leaned over in front of his daughter, looked at his own reflection in her big eyes, raised the corners of his lips and slightly hooked her nose.

"Daddy, forget it, I don't think I can do it."

It's troublesome to hear it, and you have to stand in front of those juniors and juniors in the secret realm. She had secretly gone to a secret realm with the head of the sect before, and the spirit beasts inside were both ugly and fierce. Not to mention the juniors and juniors, even she herself was afraid.

After Xie Yin finished pouring the water, he put the wooden bucket and ladle back to their original places, and went to the yard to play on the swing.

Xie Hui didn't want to kill such a girl's playful nature, so he turned his head back to the study and continued to write out the exercises silently.

After those disciples arrived at Mu Xiufeng, Xie Yin knew how to work hard without his reminder.

When all the people around are working hard to cultivate, no matter how lazy one of them is, he will unconsciously work hard. This is the influence of the environment.

According to this little girl's strong personality, if she has more disciples, she will naturally know how to work hard, and let her relax for another two days.