"Bai Zixu?" Ji Liao chewed these three words silently, and Zixu was the one who was not aware of it. It was interesting, but this was consistent with Ji Liao's calculation that the young man had no origin.

Biyou accompanied Ji Liao to continue to pay attention to the affairs of the hall.

After Wu Daode asked the young man's name, he asked the names of the nine other people who had gone through the path of inquiries. All of these disciples were very good. Even if they were not as good as Bai Zixu, they were all rare talents in the world of cultivation.

Until Wu Daode saw the last disciple.

When the other elders and true disciples saw the last disciple, they shook their heads secretly. This kid was dark and thin, and he was obviously from an ordinary family. But the elders and true disciples would not dislike him, but instead thought he was a little older, had no foundation in practice, and looked dull, afraid that his achievements would be limited.

Wu Daodedao: "What's your name?"

The black and thin young man said respectfully: "Zhang Ruoxu."

Wu Daode nodded slightly, and he said to the elders and true disciples: "You choose people."

"I want him."

"I want him."

"I want him."

...

Almost all elders and true disciples pointed at Bai Zixu.

Bai Zi was not surprised by his vanity and disgrace. He smiled and said, "The immortal masters love me so much, why don't you teach me together."

"no!"

"You don't understand, don't talk nonsense. You can't be too greedy for practice and not chew too much."

"You only worship me as your teacher, and I will give you all my best!"

...

The elders and the true disciples said one by one.

Bai Zixu's words were crazy and rude, but they didn't care. As a practitioner, who is not a maverick? Anyway, when they see Bai Zixu's qualifications, they like it the more they see it.

Qingxuan has many skills, but most of them are very difficult. What they fear most is that their future generations have no qualifications and no understanding, and have broken their cultivation and inheritance.

…

…

Biyou looked like she was watching the show, and she asked, "Uncle Shi, who would take this kid away?"

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Who will take it away?"

Biyou said: "It's hard to guess."

Ji Liao said: "If you want me to tell me, you might as well receive him from Zifu Peak."

"I don't want it." Biyou shook her head. She was not interested in accepting apprentices now.

…

…

Wu Daode coughed lightly and said, "You are clamoring, what kind of morality is it? Let's do this. He will follow me to practice for the time being."

"No, no, I'll teach you that you are busy with affairs. How can we work hard for you? I'll help you with such small things as teaching your disciples." An elder with a white beard immediately said.

"That's it, that's it, you can't bother with the Lord."

Usually, everyone can listen to the head teacher. How can I let go when I see a good apprentice?

They said everything you said, and I said something, as if they were thinking about the head.

Wu Daode smiled furiously and said, "You usually ask you to do something, but you all push me back. Now why do you know how to share my worries? I have decided on this matter."

He showed the authority of the head sect, and the others could only show a look of resentment.

Fortunately, the other eight people have good qualifications. The elders discussed with the true disciples and picked out the eight disciples, so only the last black and thin young man Zhang Ruoxu was left.

The elders and the true disciples both ignored him intentionally or unintentionally.

After all, Zhang Ruoxu saw that his future was not good, and cultivating a disciple had to achieve cause and effect and energy, so they were not very happy to accept him.

Wu Daodedao: "Who do you like Zhang Ruoxu?"

"Well, the head teacher remembers that I still have a pot of elixirs that are almost cured, so I'll go back first."

"Oh, I'll go and see the white peony plant in my garden. Recently, there's a snake that has been trying to make a decision."

"Suddenly I remembered that today is my master's birthday, so I'll go back and sing a stick of incense."

"I have to go home and feed me the crane."

...

Whether you accept disciples or confiscate them, you will be very lucky.

So in the end, only Wu Daode, Bai Zixu and Zhang Ruoxu were left.

Wu Daode didn't make a fuss when he was angry, these guys wouldn't give him any face.

Zhang Ruoxu said aloud: "Immortal Master, I...?"

Bai Zixu put his shoulder on his back and said, "Master, where will I live with my senior brother in the future?"

Wu Daode originally wanted to say when I would agree to accept Zhang Ruoxu, but when Bai Zixu said this, he couldn't say that he wouldn't accept Zhang Ruoxu.

Qingxuan is a disciple who has no different teachings. Although people will inevitably be biased, he will not rush Zhang Ruoxu down the mountain.

Moreover, he remembered that if the uncle of the master had not praised him, the position of the head would not be his turn, and it would be even more impossible for him to practice today. Therefore, he nodded and said, "You haven't even asked about his age, how do you know that he is older than you."

Bai Zixu smiled and said, "You can tell that I am only eighteen years old. Senior brother, how old are you? Are you thirty?"

Zhang Ruoxu said, "Seventeen."

Wu Daode couldn't help laughing out loud, and he said, "Then you will be your senior brother from now on."

Bai Zixu shook his head and said, "I look much younger than him, so I'd better be my junior brother."

Wu Daode asked Zhang Ruoxu, "What do you think?"

Zhang Ruoxu said: "I listen to the Immortal Master."

Seeing that he was a little submissive, Wu Daode sighed in his heart, but it was not as generous as Bai Zixu. But he still said, "Call me Master."

"Master." Zhang Ruoxue showed joy when he saw Wu Daode approving him.

He could also see that other immortal masters didn't like him very much. If it weren't for the help of Junior Brother Bai around him, even the master in front of him might not be willing to accept him.

Wu Daode said: "Then you should be your senior brother. In the future, you will stay in Qingliang Peak. If you have any questions, come to Taiyi Peak to find me. As for the basics of your practice and your accommodation arrangements, there will be a boy Jingqing to do it."

He paused and said, "Jingqing, come in."

"No, the head teacher."

A pretty Taoist boy with a cold face came outside, with a look of indifference, as if he didn't care about anything.

"You take them all to Qingliang Peak."

"promise."

…

…

The boy Jing Qing settled Bai Zixu and Zhang Ruoxu and was about to return to Taiyi Peak to report when he suddenly heard someone calling him, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

So he changed direction, went to Zifu Peak, and landed in front of Taiwei Pavilion.

When the door opened, Biyou said to Jingqing boy: "Come in."

As soon as the boy Jing Qing came in, he saw Ji Liao. He said respectfully: "Sir Ji Liao, you are awake."

He has no seniority in Qingxuan, so he calls everyone a senior brother or senior sister.

Ji Liao looked at Jing Qing and thought to himself: "Although the divine turtle is alive, it still has a final moment; the Tengshou snake rides on the fog and eventually becomes ashes of soil. It turns out that this is what it means."

Now he could see that Jing Qing, as a Tengshe, was actually a backup plan for Zhenwu.

Ji Liao smiled and said, "Long time no see. Biyou and I have seen the matter of accepting disciples just now. The head teacher told you to teach you the basics of Bai Zixu and Zhang Ruoxu's qi refining, right?"

Jing Qing said: "Yes."

Ji Liao said: "You pass this formula to the one named Zhang Ruoxu."

A piece of tissue fell on Jing Qing's hand.

It glanced at it, with a slightly weird look.

There are three big words written on the beginning of the tissue paper:
Chapter completed!