After passing through the book, Master must work hard to achieve the ending of be

This is a broken system.

Song Huaiqing scolded Ling Lingling in her heart.

Seeing Song Huaiqing's face getting colder and colder, Xiao Fangchi couldn't help shouting, "Master? What's wrong?"

Could it be that Master remembered what happened last night and is settling the scores?

"Ahem." Song Huaiqing coughed tactically, his eyes a bit unnatural, "What happened last night? Last night?"

"Master, don't you remember?"

"Just tell me what happened last night."

Hearing this, Xiao Fangchi was sure that the master did not remember what happened last night, so he made a nonsense: "The master asked the disciple to get out last night. The disciple dare not disobey the master's order."

"Really?" Song Huaiqing was a little suspicious and pointed to the wound on Xiao Fangchi's brow bone, "Then what's going on?"

Xiao Fangchi touched the wound and looked aggrieved, "This disciple was a little slow to get out and was scratched by the tea cup thrown by Master.

But it doesn’t matter, Master, it’s all the disciple’s fault. It’s the disciple who dissatisfied the Master. "

Looking at the apprentice who was adding drama to her, Song Huaiqing couldn't help but curse in her heart.

What about the liar? Do you think he is a fool?

Even if Xiao Fangchi had no external injuries, what about him? According to Ling Ling Ling, if the violence factor is not suppressed and the spiritual energy in his body explodes, he will probably explode.

After a night, not only did he have nothing to do, his cultivation level also increased a lot, and he was almost in the middle stage of Xuan Shen.

Only the devil believes that nothing happened.

Song Huaiqing narrowed her eyes and said, "If I find out that you have deceived me, I will bear the consequences."

"Master has a clear lesson." Xiao Fangchi knelt down and said smoothly, "Disciples must not deceive Master."

"Okay." Song Huaiqing waved his hand, "I'm hungry."

Forget it if Xiao Fangchi doesn't say anything, he will figure it out one day.

Xiao Fangchi stood up from the ground and said, "Disciple will go cook right away."

Song Huaiqing finished his breakfast and slept for a while, then he was woken up by Song Xuchuan's voice transmission.

The storage bag on my waist has been shaking for a while.

Song Huaiqing couldn't bear it anymore, turned over and took out the culprit from his storage bag.

A transmission note was vibrating in his hand.

He pinched the body of the talisman and spoke in a cold tone.

"Song Xuchuan, you'd better be fine."

On the other end, Song Xuchuan's carefree voice echoed through Canglang Pavilion.

"Junior brother!! Why haven't you come to the meeting yet?! Everyone is waiting for you!!!"

meeting?What meeting?

Song Huaiqing's mind briefly crashed.

Seeing that Song Huaiqing didn't respond, Song Xuchuan seemed to know what he was thinking.

"Junior brother! There is a meeting today to discuss the selection of inner disciples tomorrow. Have you forgotten..."

Before Song Xuchuan finished speaking, Song Xiaoye's voice came from the other end.

"Junior brother, senior brother said you are not smart, come and beat him..."

Before she could finish speaking, her voice fell silent. It seemed that Song Xuchuan covered her mouth.

Song Huaiqing was so distracted by them that he woke up from his drowsiness and remembered it.

Tomorrow is the selection meeting for the inner disciples of Bulao Pavilion. Of course, if there are outstanding ones, the elders, Song Xuchuan, Song Xiaoye and him will also accept disciples in public tomorrow.

Today's meeting is to discuss matters related to tomorrow's conference.

Song Huaiqing made a magic trick and arrived at the discussion pavilion in a short while.

As soon as he stepped forward with his front foot, he heard Song Xiaoye's voice with his back foot.

"Junior brother, you are here, senior brother, he is bullying me!"

While talking, he was still pretending to cry.

Song Xuchuan on the side shouted that he was wronged: "I bullied you? Do you dare to cry more falsely?"

Both of them looked childish, which made the elders burst into laughter.

To the elders of Bulao Pavilion, Song Xuchuan and the three of them were like their own flesh and blood. Watching them play and play carefree would naturally make them happy.

Song Huaiqing calmly sat in the middle seat and said calmly: "Xingkong Mountain..."

As soon as these three words were spoken, the rest of the words had not been spoken yet.

Song Xuchuan and the two immediately sat down obediently.

Song Xiaoye looked at Song Huaiqing and put on a fake smile: "Junior brother, let's have a meeting quickly and make arrangements for tomorrow's selection meeting. Senior sister, I have to go back to practice!"

"Yes, yes, junior brother, we have many affairs and are very busy."

Song Xuchuan also nodded hurriedly, fearing that Song Huaiqing would take him to Xingkong Mountain on a whim.

The great elder couldn't help laughing and stroked his beard, "You two, just obey Huai Qing."

"Okay." Song Huaiqing straightened his body and said, "Let's talk about the important matters for tomorrow first."

As he said that, he looked at the Great Elder: "Great Elder, how many disciples will participate in the selection of inner disciples tomorrow?"

"There are a total of twelve thousand three hundred and forty-five disciples."

"So many?" Song Huaiqing was a little surprised.

It is indeed the largest sect in the world of cultivation. You must know that to participate in the selection of inner disciples, you must first reach the stage of enlightenment. Even though there are so many monks in the world, many people can only linger below the stage of attainment throughout their lives.

The achievement of an aperture is a watershed. Only those with fair or extraordinary talents can break through to the aperture.

Secondly, there is an age requirement, if you are over fourteen years old.

These two requirements are equivalent to those who can become an inner disciple must be a genius.

Hearing this, some elders laughed so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.

The Great Elder straightened his back somewhat arrogantly, "That's because this year our Immortal Pavilion has admitted many talented disciples."

Song Huaiqing nodded, looked at the law enforcement elder, and asked, "Are the relevant safety matters ready?"

The law enforcement elder looks a bit fierce, not angry but intimidating, which makes people feel upright and upright.

Hearing Song Huaiqing's roll call, he stood up and said: "Back to the Pavilion Master, we are ready. I have arranged for two thousand true disciples to maintain order at the scene and protect the safety of the disciples. With the elders also here, it will definitely not happen What's going on?"

True disciples are those who have reached the realm of enlightenment and passed the ladder examination. Most of them are accepted by the elders, and some are the descendants of the elders.

There are more than 4,000 true disciples in Bulao Pavilion.

"Yeah." Song Huaiqing nodded.

There were not many elders attending the meeting today, but they were all relatively senior. Having received the memories of 'Song Huaiqing', he also knew that these elders handled matters extremely appropriately.

After a pause, Song Huaiqing seemed to have thought of something, "Did several elders take their disciples out for training? Did the third elder also go out?"

Hearing this, the second elder who had a better relationship with the third elder took over and said, "Yes, the third elder also went out and brought a group of disciples with him."

Which elders and which disciples leave the pavilion for training are all registered by the mission hall, but the elders from the mission hall did not come today.

After thinking for a moment, Song Huaiqing said to the law enforcement elder: "Then send five hundred more true disciples. Many elders are out today, so it's better to be cautious."