"I will obey my master's orders!"

Li Xiran bowed his hands in salute, then flashed and sat behind Xiong Yuer'er.

"Li Mobai, Leng Kuangsheng, although you two have been practicing Taoism for the shortest time, you have already become my disciples in your previous life. Please sit on the third and fourth futons."

"Thank you Master!"

Li Mobai and Leng Kuangsheng saluted at the same time, and then sat down respectively.

"Bai Qingruo, you are the Holy Maiden of Spirit Snake Valley. You have been practicing under my sect for many years and have made no achievements. Please sit on the fifth futon."

"Yes, Master."

Bai Qingruo spoke softly and slowly sat on the fifth futon.

"Gu Xingyun, Luo Tianxiang, you two were both my disciples during my training. You have been practicing with me for the shortest time, so please take the last two seats."

Gu Xingyun and Luo Tianxiang raised their hands at the same time and said: "I will obey my master's orders!"

At this point, the seats under Liang Yan's family have been arranged. From the first to the last seat, they are Xiong Yuer, Li Xiran, Li Mobai, Leng Kuangsheng, Bai Qingruo, Gu Xingyun, and Luo Tianxiang.

These seven people all belong to the first generation of disciples.

"Li Xiran, your Qing Chi Sword master has helped you improve it again, and it is no longer the same as before."

As Liang Yan spoke, he pointed with his hand, and a green light flashed and landed in front of Li Xiran.

Li Xiran looked overjoyed!

She took over her natal flying sword and felt that the sword was light and sharp, with infinite changes in the palm of her hand. Once it was used to kill people, it would be unstoppable!

"Thank you, Master, for helping me recast the sword pill!" Li Xiran said with a delighted expression.

Liang Yan smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and five more sword lights appeared in the air.

"Li Mobai, Leng Kuangsheng, I will slightly improve your two flying swords. Based on the previous life, the names will not change. Let's still call them 'Moxuan Sword' and 'Soul-stealing Killing Intent Sword'."

"Gu Xingyun, my master added one yuan of heavy water and star meteorite iron to your 'Suppression of Evil', which is exactly in line with your swordsmanship. The heavy sword has no edge, and it is ingenious and ingenious."

"Bai Qingruo, I took Ling Xiao's natal flying sword for my master and helped you recast the sword pill. Let's call it the 'Spirit Snake Sword' from now on."

"Luo Tianxiang, you have a straightforward temperament and are not suitable for too many clever changes. From now on, you will follow me to practice Thunder Sword. I will help you mix this sword with the 'Five Thunder Stones' from Shenxiao Mountain so that you can use it in the future."

Liang Yan sent the five flying swords to his disciples. All five of them were smiling and excited.

Even Leng Kuangsheng, who had always been serious about his words and expressions, couldn't let go of his natal flying sword and regarded it as a treasure.

"Those who have not yet mastered Jianwan must work harder." Liang Yu said with emphasis.

After hearing this, Li Mobai, Leng Kuangsheng, and Luo Tianxiang immediately raised their hands and said: "Master, don't worry, we will practice diligently and never let down Master's high expectations!"

"Um."

Liang Yan nodded slightly, and then his eyes fell on Xiong Yuer'er.

"Xiao Yue'er, what improvements do you think my master made to your flying sword?"

"Well... Master must have arranged it for me, so I don't need Yue'er to worry about it!" Xiong Yue'er said with a silly smile.

"You're a tough guy!"

Liang Yan laughed and cursed, flicked his sleeve, and a pure gold flying sword instantly appeared in the air.

Everyone looked at it intently, and saw that the sword was extremely thick, as if it was as heavy as a ten thousand stone, and it was so strong that it could not be cast!

The strangest thing is that in such a thick sword light, there is actually a golden cicada phantom surrounding it, flying up and down, appearing lively and agile.

"Huh?"

Xiong Yue'er was immediately attracted, staring at Jin Chan intently, with excitement in her eyes.

"Master, what is this?"

"This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism, the spiritual object of a saint. I will seal it in your natal flying sword. You can call it out every time you practice the sword. It is best to practice with it." Liang Yan

He said calmly.

"Oh, such a good treasure, why doesn't Master keep it for himself?" Xiong Yuer asked innocently.

Liang Yan glared at her and said angrily: "Just keep it if I ask you to, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

"oh!"

Xiong Yue'er was bitten by him. She didn't know where she said the wrong thing, so she could only silently put away the flying sword.

In fact, this golden cicada has no connection with Liang Yan. According to Hui Chen, if this lineage wants to flourish, it must fall on Xiong Yuer'er.

That's why Liang Yan reluctantly gave up her love and gave Jin Chan to Xiong Yue'er.

Unexpectedly, she got an advantage and behaved so well. Liang Yan couldn't help but give her a violent shock, but then he thought about it, Xiong Yuer'er is now his legitimate disciple, so he better not let her make a fool of herself on the first day...

Thinking of this, Liang Yan's anger also disappeared.

"Mo Bai, Kuangsheng, at noon tomorrow, as usual, you will send a thousand-year-old 'Huiyue Ganoderma' to Shen Sanchi... His injuries should be healed after all these years."

"Yes!" Li Mobai and Leng Kuangsheng nodded at the same time.

"That's it, today's business is over, you all can go down." Liang Yan waved his hand and didn't want to say any more.

After hearing this, all the disciples stood up from the futon at the same time, bowed deeply to him, then left the Fengyun Hall and left each other.

…

Another seven days passed in the blink of an eye.

At noon that day, Liang Yan appeared in Lingyun Palace, flanked by Wu Ci and the five palace masters on the left and right.

Below the main hall stood twelve young monks, most of whom were at the peak of the Golden Core, and only a few were in the late stages of the Golden Core.

The twelve people were all in high spirits, with excitement that could not be concealed in their eyes.

Linglong Palace Palace Master Xia Zhirong stepped forward and reported to Liang Yanhui: "To the City Lord, these are the rookies who have passed the selection test this year. Their identity and background have been investigated clearly, and there are no problems. As long as the City Lord nods, they can

Officially joined Wushuang City."

"Um."

Liang Yan smiled slightly and glanced at the twelve people one by one, showing a look of satisfaction.

In the past hundred years, the reputation of Wushuang City has become better and better. Because of admiration for the deeds of the "Wushuang Sword Immortal", countless geniuses have come here.
Chapter completed!