I think the sect went bankrupt and everyone became like a dragon

"Elders!" At this time, Shen Mu suddenly raised his voice again, attracting the eyes of the stunned elders to himself again.

Shen Mu spoke slowly.

"Elders, have you observed our disciples in Lingxu Mountain? Have you seen their equipment?

"Our disciples of Lingxu Mountain obviously have the best talent and the most noble virtues, why are our disciples always inferior to each other? Are they not working hard enough? No, they all work hard, it's their equipment that is too poor! "

The equipment on my Lingxu Mountain disciple can be said to be the worst among all the sects of Great Yan."

"The disciples of the Demon Sect use the best magic weapons, even spiritual weapons, but what about our disciples? The magic weapon is still the worst, how can they be the opponents of the Demon Gate in the same realm?".

"Every time our disciples go out to subdue demons and exterminate demons, I feel ashamed to see their corpses being transported back to Lingxu Mountain! It's the sect that I'm sorry for them, we don't have our own alchemist refiner, we can't give our disciples the best training! As

he spoke, many elders' eyes turned red, in Lingxu Mountain, who didn't have a student who died unexpectedly?

Shen Mu laughed miserably.

"Maybe everyone thinks that with the resources of our Lingxu Mountain, we can't play with alchemy and refining weapons, but so what?"

"I'm not here to get results!"

"The original intention of everything we do is to tell our disciples that we are their strongest backing!"

"Don't I know that alchemy and refining are very expensive? I know that, but I'm still going to do it!

"We must do the same!"

After a pause, Shen Mu's voice became passionate again.

"Even if it is the most ordinary Bigu Dan, even if it is the worst low-grade magic weapon, that is also a piece of our heart for our disciples!"

"At the very least, let our disciples hold the magic weapons from their own sect in their hands when they are fighting with other sects, so that they know that they are not alone!"

"We have paid a lot, and the gain may be small, and even our efforts will not be known by the disciples, but it doesn't matter!"

"All I want is to give my disciples the greatest support, even if it only has a little effect on them!"

"In the next period of time, I will have to work hard for you."

Speaking of this, Shen Mu suddenly turned his head to look out the window.

"There is no time to be quiet, but there is always someone to carry the weight for you."

"I hope that we are all burden-bearers, and I hope that our disciples can take an easy path in the future."

After Shen Mu finished speaking, there was a dead silence in the council hall, and

these words instantly silenced the elders.

Even many expressions were out of control, and the eyes that were moved by Shen Mu's words were red, and their eyes were full of tears.

It is difficult to cultivate immortals, and it is difficult to become enlightened.

Many elders had grown up from Lingxu Mountain since they were children, and they knew that it was even more difficult to be in a small sect.

They have all experienced the pain of being alone when they go out to do a task, without a magic weapon, and without an elixir to heal their injuries.

They also complained about the sect, but they all gritted their teeth and persevered.

It was precisely because they had been drenched in the rain that they gave everything they had to their disciples unconditionally.

There is no time to be quiet, but someone carries the weight for you.

Isn't this a true portrayal of the elders of Lingxu Mountain?

Great Elder Cui Qinghe wiped the corners of his eyes and was the first to applaud.

In an instant, there was thunderous applause in the council hall.

Among them, the fifth elder, Zhu Hai, was the most excited.

He didn't have any other great achievements in his life, but he loved the sect deeply.

Otherwise, how could a dignified foundation building period cultivator be in charge of a big spoon in the cafeteria all day long?

Doesn't he just want his disciples to live a better life?

We don't ask our disciples to thank us, we just want them to hold the long sword of their own sect in their hands when they go out.

I only hope that the disciples will no longer be lonely again.

This sentence is too good, and it goes to Zhu Hai's heart.

Enjoying the applause of the elders, Shen Mu slowly turned his head to look at Zhu Hai.

"Fifth Elder, are you willing to fire the first shot of the refining weapon for my Lingxu Mountain now?"

"Do you want my Lingxu Mountain disciple to hold in the future all the long swords you forged?"

Zhu Hai was still excited at this moment, and nodded without thinking when he heard Shen Mu's words.

"Yes! I can!

"Okay. Then it's settled, adjournment! Shen Mu was overjoyed, turned his head and slipped out.

"Huh?"

At this moment, Zhu Hai finally sensed that something was wrong.

What did he just promise?

Refining?

He has never even held a hammer in his life, what kind of weapon is he refining!

"Young Sect Master, wait for me..."

Zhu Hai was about to say something, but Shen Mu had already disappeared into the council hall in a puff of smoke.

That body method, that speed, actually exceeded the limit of the foundation building period in an instant, and even Brother Dan might not be able to catch up

, looking at the back that disappeared in the distance, Zhu Hai's whole person was stupid.

Ye glanced at Zhu Hai in surprise, turned his head and left with Shen Mu.

As soon as she left, the council hall was in disarray.

The elders all realized that something was wrong and stood up.

Cui Qinghe is okay, Shen Mu's arrangement has always been his dream, and he is only excited at this time.

The other elders looked at Zhu Hai with strange faces.

And Zhu Hai was dumbfounded.

"I said Old Five, what do you think, you dare to take on the task of refining weapons? Have you ever refined a weapon? "

No, I... I don't know what's going on, but I just suddenly got up, and my brain was hot and I nodded. Zhu Hai's face was full of bitterness.

"Alas, then why don't you go to the young sect master? Isn't it a joke to let you be in charge of the refining tool?

"That's right, what will the fifth child do in this life besides cooking?"

"Don't say it, just what the young sect master said just now moved me, the young sect master is indeed for the good of the sect disciples."

"Moved and can't be eaten, the fifth child knows a hammer refining weapon, didn't he let him refine the weapon to push my Lingxu Sect into the fire pit?"

"It's not good to choose anyone, why do you want to choose the fifth!"

Perhaps it was Shen Mu's words just now that they did have an extraordinary effect, and the elders did not think that it was wrong for Lingxu Mountain to open up refining weapons, but instead felt that it was a great mistake for Zhu Hai to serve as the peak master of the Instrument Peak.

Zhu Hai stood aside, and the more he listened to it, the more unpleasant it became.

No, why do you blame me?

In your eyes, I, Zhu Hai, am I a waste who can only cook all my life?

"Enough!"

The more he thought about it, the more unpleasant it became, and Zhu Hai roared violently, startling the other elders one after another.

"Old Five, what's wrong with you?" The three elders were surprised.

"Humph!"

Zhu Hai snorted coldly, and said with red eyes: "You all look down on me? When I refine the first spiritual treasure, don't come to me!

After speaking, Zhu Hai's body rolled up with a red cloud and flew away.

The

elders were stunned for a moment.

"The fifth is crazy?" The Third Elder scratched his head: "He won't really take it seriously, will he?" "

It seems to be..."

"Isn't this nonsense, the spoon is the spoon, you go to the refining tool, what do we usually eat?"

The elders were numb, and no one expected that Zhu Hai would really take Shen Mu's words seriously.

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