Ancient Martial God

The detention room in the outer courtyard.

"Girl, your temper is too stubborn. Being favored by the instructor in the inner courtyard is something that no one can ask for."

A silver-haired old woman in a female steward's costume glanced at Qin Wushuang, who was sealed in the confinement room and was still struggling, and said: "If I were as young and beautiful as you and had such an opportunity, I wouldn't As for guarding this prison cell in the outer courtyard for more than three hundred years."

"I don't like this way of entering the inner courtyard. I have to rely on myself." Qin Wushuang said stubbornly.

"On your own?"

The silver-haired old woman glanced at Qin Wushuang again and said indifferently: "Girl, I know your talent is not bad, but does Mengtian Battle Academy lack talent? Don't forget, this is Mengtian Battle Academy. It's not your original one. In this small place, your talent and ability were top-notch in the previous place, but in the Mengtian Battle Academy, to be honest, you are nothing at all."

"The Mengtian Battle Academy has gathered the top geniuses from the twenty-seven regions in the southern region. Needless to say, the upper three regions. Even the middle and sixth regions are not comparable to you, a girl from the southern sixth region."

"If you were really capable, you would have become a formal disciple long ago, and you would not be eliminated to the outer courtyard. Therefore, it is better to recognize the facts as soon as possible."

Hearing these words, Qin Wushuang was stunned.

The old woman was indeed right, there was no shortage of geniuses in the Mengtian Battle Academy.

Do you really want to follow that mentor into the inner courtyard and sacrifice yourself to get the chance to become a formal disciple, as she said?

Qin Wushuang was very resistant to this method.

At this time, the door outside the prison suddenly opened. The silver-haired old woman quickly stood up and looked outside. She was a little surprised when she saw the female conductor, but when she saw Instructor Yuanji, she was shocked on the spot.

After staying in the outer courtyard of Mengtian Battle Academy for so many years, the silver-haired old woman has met many well-known mentors, and mentor Yuan Ji is one of them.

Moreover, Tutor Yuan Ji has long been considered to be the ninth Dao Tutor of Mengtian Battle Academy.

Instructor Yuan Ji actually came in person...

As for the masked mentor, the silver-haired old woman did see the token she carried with her, but she only glanced at it briefly. After all, the arrival of mentor Yuan Ji really surprised her.

Qin Wushuang, who was locked up in the confinement room, naturally saw Mentor Yuan Ji and another mentor who was wearing a mask and could not see clearly.

At this moment, Qin Wushuang's face was full of confusion. She didn't know why two mentors came. Could it be that they wanted to take her away? If it was that woman, Qin Wushuang would be able to accept it, but if it was the mysterious mentor wearing a mask, she would still be a little resistant.

"She is the person you are looking for, Teacher Yun Xiao?" Teacher Yuan Ji asked, and she secretly praised Qin Wushuang in her heart. She is indeed beautiful, especially her figure is slender and well-proportioned.

"Yes." Xiao Yun responded and said, "Let her out."

"Yes." The female deacon stepped forward.

"Teacher Yuan Ji, and mentor Yun Xiao, this girl has been attracted by other mentors first. If the two mentors need to choose disciples to serve, I can personally choose for the two mentors..." The silver-haired old woman said quickly.

"Selecting disciples to serve? Is this the tradition of the outer courtyard?"

Xiao Yun's voice suddenly turned cold. This silver-haired old woman obviously meant to treat the disciples of the outer courtyard as slaves. As long as the instructor is willing to choose, those disciples can follow them.

"Teacher Yun Xiao... indeed..." the silver-haired old woman gritted her teeth.

"Then what if I want her?" Xiao Yun said coldly.

"This..." The silver-haired old woman suddenly looked embarrassed.

"I don't care about the rules or traditions of the outer courtyard. The disciples of the outer courtyard are also disciples. They want to follow their master. That is their freedom. I don't care about this."

When Xiao Yun said this, his voice became colder, "But, without her consent, you imprisoned her privately and forced her to serve the mentor."

"Forcing disciples to do things they don't want to do, you are really brave."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yun's eyes opened slightly.

boom!

The silver-haired old woman was thrown away and hit the wall hard. If there wasn't a defensive formation here, it would have collapsed long ago.

Even so, the silver-haired old woman was still shocked to the point that her spine was broken and her orifices were bleeding.

The female deacon beside her was so frightened that her face turned pale. She stood there and did not dare to move at all. She knew very well that even if Xiao Yun killed them, Mengtian War Academy would never pursue them because they had indeed violated the rules.

"Which instructor asked you to do this?" Xiao Yun said coldly.

"It's Master Dongfang..." the female deacon quickly replied.

"It turned out to be him..." Yuan Ji's mentor Liu frowned slightly.

"Teacher Yuan Ji knows this person?" Xiao Yun asked.

"I've only met him a few times, but I'm not very familiar with him."

Instructor Yuan Ji shook her head, "I just heard that this instructor's reputation is not very good. Over the years, he has been selecting female disciples from the outer courtyard..."

The Mengtian Battle Academy did not stop it because it was always voluntary, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer, and the instructor only had one quota for promotion to a formal disciple every year, even if the instructor wanted to recruit more people. It's difficult, so Mengtian Battle Academy doesn't pay much attention to it.

Xiao Yun didn't bother to care about this, as long as Qin Wushuang was fine.

"Let's go." Xiao Yun said to Qin Wushuang.

"Go...where?" Qin Wushuang looked at Xiao Yun timidly. She mainly didn't know what Xiao Yun wanted to do.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything to you. Xiao Yun is my disciple. He mentioned it to me before and said you were here. I just happened to pass by and take a look." Xiao Yun said.

Hearing that Xiao Yun was the other party's disciple, Qin Wushuang was surprised, and at the same time secretly envious. He didn't expect that after Xiao Yun became a quasi-core disciple, he would already worship his mentor as his teacher. Xiao Yun should be a core disciple for at least half a year.

The core disciples of Mengtian Battle Academy...

That was something Qin Wushuang didn't dare to think about.

"Teacher Yuanji, do I have a place where I can be promoted to a disciple in the outer courtyard as a formal disciple?" Xiao Yun asked Yuanji.

"Yes." Yuan Ji nodded slightly.

"Then how should I use it?" Xiao Yun asked.

"There are ten deputy orders behind your mentor token. If you give her one and ask her to take it to the House of Internal Affairs, she can be directly promoted to an official disciple." Yuan Ji said quickly.

"Thank you." Xiao Yun took out the mentor token, then found ten deputy tokens from the back, then took one out and handed it to Qin Wushuang.

At this moment, Qin Wushuang was still in a sluggish state. She didn't expect that happiness would come so quickly. The instructor's only one official disciple quota per year was actually given to her.

You must know that this quota is extremely precious, and countless people want to spend a lot of money to obtain it.

Even Ancheng had thought about getting a formal disciple spot, but Ancheng had difficulty even getting in touch with his mentor, let alone talking to his mentor.

"Yun...Teacher Yun Xiao, I...I can't have..." Qin Wushuang gritted his teeth and shook his head. She didn't want to owe someone else's favor in vain.

"I heard from my disciple that you have helped him a lot. My disciple is not a person who likes to owe favors, and neither do I. Take it, this official disciple quota is of little use to us. "Xiao Yun said.

Not much use...

Only then did Qin Wushuang react.

Xiao Yun is already a quasi-core disciple, and now that he has a mentor, he will definitely be a core disciple in the future. This official disciple quota is really not of much use to Xiao Yun.

"In that case, I would like to thank Master Yun Xiao..." Qin Wushuang knelt down on one knee and saluted Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun originally wanted to stop it, but in the end he decided to let it go.

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