After saying a heart-to-heart talk between Ling Yun and Ling Yong, they all had a clear idea and were harmonious and unobstructed. After a few more talks, they flew back to the big playground on the campus.

At this time, the seventy-two people in the practice hall, after knowing that Ling Yun and Tie Xiaohu were coming, they could not hold back and rushed out of the practice hall. Most of them were naked and strong, with dragon spirits and tigers fierce, with light flashing in their eyes, and their eyes were full of fiery eyes!

Seeing Ling Yun and Ling Yong appearing on the playground at the same time, the seventy-two disciples knelt down at the same time: "Greetings to the big dragon head! Meetings to the master!"

The seventy-two sounds are uniform and sounding!

What they worshipped was Ling Yun. Now, Ling Yun only has two titles in their mouths, the original Qinglong Dragon Head and the current master.

Ling Yun enjoyed this bow. He looked down at the large crowd of people who were kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but smile: "Get up, I can only call you master in the future, and I can't call you Big Dragon Head anymore."

"Yes! Master!"

The seventy-two disciples then stood up and looked at Ling Yun with their eyes, their eyes extremely hot.

"After you came to the capital, you couldn't let go of your family and had a lot of things to do some time ago, so you asked you to come here to practice. You won't blame me, right?"

Ling Yun first made an opening remark, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

Of course the answer is no.

One of them shouted: "Master, we eat well, sleep well, practice hard, and are so happy!"

Ling Yun glanced at the person who was talking. It was Lu Wenlong, who was 1.8 meters tall and strong, and had a faint aura on his body.

"Lu Wenlong, get out of the line!"

Ling Yun called him out, and then: "Luo Yucheng, Meng Xueyi, Ma Qianjun, Xu Xiangdong, Wu Tengfei, all out!"

They were the six disciples who first reached the seventh level of acquired heaven.

The six people flew out in response, all standing in a row, with excited expressions on their faces because Ling Yun clicked their names, which was very excited.

Ling Yun looked at the six people and found that they were all strong and powerful. He stood there like six tigers going down the mountain. Not to mention the joy in his heart.

"From today on, you 72 disciples will be divided into six groups, each with twelve people, Lu Wenlong, Luo Yucheng... You six will be the leader of six groups!"

"If anyone can't manage his group properly, someone in the group will be punished by other groups!"

In order to save Ling Xiao and Ling Yong from the future, Ling Yun began to arrange the arrangements, first grouping them and selecting team leaders for daily management.

After all, Ling Xiao and Ling Yong can help Ling Yun teach their martial arts and urge them to practice, but it is impossible for them to stay with them day and night.

This will naturally be much more convenient in the future.

When Lu Wenlong heard this, he was overjoyed and all his faces were filled with laughter. They looked at each other, but they instantly thought that the other party would be their own competitors in the future. They couldn't help but snorted at the same time and turned their heads.

With grouping, there will be comparison, and naturally there will be competition. Ling Yun's move will ensure that they will rush to practice in the future and urge the people in the same group to do so.

Ling Xiao, who was beside him, couldn't help but smile and nodded secretly, thinking that his son is really good at doing anything and will never disappoint people.

In the past decade, the Ling family's death soldiers have been trained by him and Mr. Cui. Of course, Ling Xiao has an effective management and training method, but this is just the beginning and he has not implemented it yet.

Ling Yun raised his hand and pointed at the six people in front of him: "Don't be too proud of you six. If one day you are surpassed by another sixty-six people, I will immediately change your team leader status and change it to someone else. Do you understand?"

"Don't worry, Master, this is absolutely impossible!"

This time, Ma Qianjun spoke first. His eyes were full of confidence, and he had the momentum that swept across the Thousand Army. He was not so scared that he dared not speak because Ling Yun was their master.

Ling Yun didn't care about this, because he tried his best to make such a hard work, and he wanted to fight the jackals, tigers and leopards. If they were so scared in front of him that they dared not speak, then Ling Yun would be really disappointed.

"Okay! I hope you can do what you say!"

Ling Yun smiled casually and even if the groupings were completed, he turned around and said to his father Ling Xiao: "Father, before they reach the peak of the ninth level of acquired level, they can only use body quenching fluid to quench their body bath, and no other elixirs will be released."

Ling Xiao knew that Ling Yun was worried that taking pills for them in advance would help them grow and not be good for these disciples, so he smiled and nodded, saying, "Don't worry, Yun'er, my father knows what they are doing in their cultivation."

Ling Yun turned around and looked at the seventy-two disciples again: "Then you should automatically group now. If you want to join, you will automatically stand behind him."

As a result, Ling Yun didn't finish a word, and the playground was immediately in chaos. Luo Yucheng and Ma Qianjun were all fighting for people, and they all had their faces and their necks were thick, and no one allowed them to let anyone else.

This is a martial arts school. After grouping, each group will definitely have to compete and compete, fight, or even team battles between groups. This is related to rankings and rewards and punishments. Can you not grab people?

Ling Yun was too lazy to care about this, just looked at it with a smile, letting them fight, and completely following the concept of the strong being respected.

However, except for these six leading people, the remaining sixty-six people, although they have not yet broken through the seventh level of acquired nature, are all at the sixth level of acquired nature, and their realms are not far different. With the current vision of these six guys, they can't find out who is the potential stock, so they are just robbing them based on their feelings.

After another chaos, ten minutes later, all six groups of people finally got ready, standing in six rows, waiting for Ling Yun to continue his lecture.

Ling Yun said slowly, "You all have a look at me."

After saying that, Ling Yun's thought moved, the Green Shadow Flying Sword rushed out of his body, and instantly turned into a foot wide and two meters long green sword, shining with a clear blue light in the sun, stagnating from the void!

Ling Yun flew up and then flew with his sword. First, he was not fast and turned two big circles on the playground. Then he accelerated suddenly and activated the flying sword to shuttle like lightning. He flew back and forth in the teaching building and dormitory building in a blink of an eye, and finally stopped in the air, two meters above the ground.

In addition to Ling Xiao and Mo Wudao, those present at this moment, including Tie Xiaohu, Ling Feng and Ling Xue, and of course the 72 disciples, were all stunned.

Tie Xiaohu of course knew that Ling Yun could fly with his sword, and Ling Feng was the same as him. At night, No. 8 saw Ling Yun fall from the sky with his sword, but only that time, and he has never seen him again, let alone Ling Yun fly with his sword like this. Therefore, after seeing these two people, they were extremely shocked!

Among all, the most intense reaction was of course Ling Xue and the seventy-two disciples. They were all stunned, one by one, with their eyes wide open and their mouths were so open that they could stuff a duck egg!

"Wow! Brother, you really know how to fly!"

Ling Xue finally came to her senses for a long time. She was so excited that her heart was about to jump out of her mind, and she exclaimed.

Ling Yun turned his head, blinked at Lingxue, and sent a message to the secret and said, "As long as you practice well, you will do it in the future."

Ling Xue was so happy that she was almost fainted.

"Did you see it? As long as you are not afraid of hardship and practice hard, one day, each of you can be like me, not only strong, but also flying like a god!"

Ling Yun's voice was not loud at this moment, but after he performed that, and now he was lying on the sword in the air, every word he said was hit hard in everyone's heart, which was simply deafening!

The seventy-two disciples of the Immortal Doctor Sect felt their hearts pounding and almost jumping out. They all breathed heavily and were so shocking that they never dreamed of this.

Especially Luo Yucheng, Ma Qianjun and six others, they stared at the flying sword that Ling Yun was stepping on, and they didn't even dare to blink and couldn't move their eyes at all.

"Master, we are not afraid of hardship!"

Seventy-two people roared together, and their voices resounded through the sky.

"Okay, just don't be afraid of suffering." Ling Yun nodded, and then he asked with a smile: "Well, today's ninth day of the lunar month, the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. Anyone who wants to go back to Qingshui's hometown to celebrate the festival? Now you can ask me that I can arrange a holiday and let you go home to celebrate the festival."

Ling Yun was very "generous" and thoughtful, reflecting his master's humanistic care.

However, this thoughtfulness came after he finished performing the sword flying.

Going home to celebrate the festival? With their terrifying cultivation speed now, they may be left behind if they delay for several hours. If they stay home for a few days, they will be lost without being dumped?

"Listen to my group, who dares to go home for the holidays? When you come back, don't join my group anyway!"

"Who dares to go home? I'll break his three legs!"

...

Luo Yucheng, Lu Wenlong, Ma Qianjun and others were all anxious and threatened their group, even swearing.

After all, they are from Qinglong, but they are not all good students.

In fact, they didn't have to hurry at all, because no one was willing to go home. Ling Yun's flying with his sword completely aroused the enthusiasm of these people to make progress.

"Since that's the case, then everyone will call home and say it, and then spend this Mid-Autumn Festival here, I'll spend it with you!"

The last sentence immediately triggered a warm cheer, but Ling Yun immediately said: "But I am leaving the capital on August 13th, so we can only celebrate this Mid-Autumn Festival in advance. It is better to choose a day than tonight, just tonight!"

Now, Ling Yun is no different from a god in the hearts of these seventy-two people. As long as he comes, it will be like a holiday for these people. How can he care about which day?

So, that night, Lingyun and others were indeed in this martial arts school, accompanying 72 disciples to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival in advance. Everyone drank and ate meat in the cafeteria, and had a great time having fun.

These disciples were reluctant to let him go, so Ling Yun simply stayed here that night and gave them some advice on their practice. He did not favor one or the other, and answered questions and questions.

Because these people will be his personal soldiers in the future and will be the real direct lineage!

As a result, Ling Yun stayed in this martial arts school for two days, ate and lived with these people, gave them careful guidance and enhanced their relationship. In two days, he had already recorded all the names of the seventy-two people.
Chapter completed!