The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

But in the end he couldn't finish it. Just after reaching the second level, he was called to the front hall by his master, accompanied by Zhang Rui.

As soon as he stepped into the front hall, he saw that all the elders were here. His master was standing on the right side, happily waving at him when he saw him coming, and standing on his left side were Jing Yao...and Qi Yan.

Qi Yan was talking to him at the moment, the distance between the two was very close, it looked as if Qi Yan was leaning on Jing Yao's body, the fire in his heart soared into the sky, and with a cold snort, he walked directly to On the right, Zhang Rui followed closely behind.

"Don't make a bitter face, today is a good day for your master." The master said with a playful smile.

"Well, what's going on, I have a teacher wife?" Bai Lin asked curiously.

The master slapped him on the shoulder, "What kind of teacher's wife is not a teacher's wife? Your master and I are that kind of person! I asked you to come today to let you palm your eyes, and some people over there are forcing me to accept apprentices." After finishing speaking, secretly Pointing to the head over there.

"Can't I not accept it?" Bai Lin whispered, Qiyan has already occupied more than half of the senior brother's time, if another junior brother comes, his position will not be guaranteed.

"I don't want to either, so no matter what they say later, you can't say no, just say that the three of us, the master and the apprentice, have been very busy recently, very busy, and there is no empty traffic control for newcomers." No matter how troublesome, he was able to accept two apprentices because they really fit his eyes, and the rest is out of the question.

"That's fine." Bai Lin agreed honestly.

More than an hour later, disciples who had passed the customs test stumbled into the hall one after another. Most of them, when they saw the crowds in the front hall, their first reaction was to be at a loss and only reacted after being reminded by others. There was one person who was exceptionally calm from the moment he stepped into the front hall.

Bai Lin couldn't help taking a few more glances, the man looked to be in his late thirties, with a strong figure and a serious and indifferent expression, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"I guess that person must be very powerful to be confident." Zhang Rui shook his fan and analyzed.

Bai Lin silently nodded in agreement with what he said, it must be due to her own strength to a certain extent that she can act calm and breezy, not even aware of the slightest fear.

All the people waiting to clear the customs gathered. There were thousands of people outside the gate just now, and now there are hundreds of people left. Now they have to pass a spiritual power test before they can decide whether to stay or not.

Those with weak spiritual power enter the outer door, and those with strong spiritual power stay to be chosen by the elders. Seeing everyone step up to test one by one, when it finally came to that person, to Bai Lin's surprise, his spiritual power was detected to be so weak that it was almost Unaware, as the man went to the inner door, the level of the spiritual energy detection was considered to be over.

What happened next wasn't too good, Bai Lin cooperated with the master, you and I completely dismissed the matter of recruiting new disciples, and when all the elders were selected, the grand event of recruiting new students once every three years was over.

The master patted the shoulders of the two brothers boldly, and said: "The rest will be left to you, Master, I am going to practice." After speaking, there was no one in sight.

The corner of Bai Lin's mouth twitched. With such a master, it's really rare that the original body's cultivation was not taken away.

Looking at Jing Yao and Qi Yan who were standing "intimately" together, Bai Lin flicked his sleeves, said "I'll go first" and turned to leave.

"Brother." Qi Yan pulled Zhang Rui's sleeve worriedly, "I..."