Which girl wouldn't care about her looks?
"Come to our Formation Pavilion. Not only can you maintain your youthful looks, you can also live forever through our formations."
"Come to our Technique Pavilion. Our techniques will allow you to shatter the void and change your appearance and figure as you please."
"Our Buddhist Dharma Pavilion will allow you to live forever without any worries. You won't have to worry about your looks over the years, and you won't have to worry about your cultivation techniques, formations, or cultivation. Come to our Buddhist Dharma Pavilion and we'll make you happy every day, just like heaven."
The ten pavilion masters all invited Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian with great sincerity. They racked their brains to win over the two girls and bragged about their pavilions to the heavens.
Cough, cough.
A sudden cough sounded. It was the head elder's voice.
No matter how unwilling they were, they had no choice but to stop and wait quietly.
After all, the head elder was the Poison Sect's second in command and hadn't taken in any disciples yet. Logically speaking, they couldn't fight with him.
Satisfied with everyone's attitude, the head elder smiled at Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian. "You two, are you willing to take me as your master? I happen to have a manual called the Icy Clear Technique. If you master it to its limit, you will not age, and will live forever. Besides, this Martial Skill is quite powerful, and contains many strange Martial Skills. As long as you put your heart into it, your future achievements will not be inferior to Xiao Yang's. "
With a flip of his hand, the head elder took out a sheepskin scroll from his storage ring. This scroll had the Clear Ice Art written on it.
His words were more reliable than the others.
Plus, his status in the Poison Sect was very high. No other disciples would compete with him. This made Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian like him instantly.
The two girls did not hesitate at all. They hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the Great Elder. Their faces were full of excitement. "Thank you, Master."
"Haha, good, good. Get up, I'll give you this technique now so you can cultivate it."
Overjoyed, the head elder handed the sheepskin scroll to them.
Lan Jiaoye and Gu Qianqian happily received them. They couldn't contain their joy. Their eyes were full of smiles.
When the Second Elder saw that the Sect Master and the Great Elder, who had not taken in any disciples for many years, had taken in new disciples, he suddenly felt an itch in his heart. His gaze swept over the people who had not been chosen yet, and he was pondering in his heart, also estimating their potential.
Chen Zhifu, Li Qinghe, Gu Shanqing, and the others noticed the Second Elder's gaze. They immediately became nervous and their eyes lit up. They quickly stood up straight and tried to leave a good impression on the Second Elder.
The Second Elder's gaze swept across these fellows, and finally fixed on Li Qinghe. He extended his finger and pointed at Li Qinghe, saying, "It's you. Come, acknowledge me as your master."
He was quite confident.
Although he couldn't take in a genius like Xiao Yang as a disciple, he was still confident in a lower level genius like Li Qinghe.
When Li Qinghe saw that the Second Elder had chosen him, he immediately had a feeling of disbelief. Even his breathing became a little hurried. His chest rose and fell rapidly. Unable to say anything more, he immediately knelt on the ground with a 'plop' sound in his excitement. Then, he repeatedly called the Second Elder 'Master'.
The Second Elder was incomparably cheerful. He smiled as he allowed Li Qinghe to rise, then took out an extraordinary treasure and handed it to him.
Li Qinghe happily accepted it and thanked the Second Elder profusely. Only he could feel the excitement in his heart. After all, Li Qinghe was Chief Instructor Wang's son. He spent most of his time in Martial Yang City and couldn't see the light of day. He didn't have any status to speak of. Now that he'd entered the Poison Sect, he was immediately chosen by the Poison Sect's third in command. Everything he didn't have before, he now had.
In the future, he would be a person of status and status in the Poison Sect, and even in the ten great cities. Even the great clans in the cities would have to show him some respect.
He suddenly felt very satisfied and proud. He wanted to tell Chief Instructor Wang of this achievement in the distant Donglin Town so that his father would be proud of him.
The Third Elder's heart stirred when he saw that they'd all changed their minds.
But before he could speak, the ten pavilion heads stopped him. "Third Elder, you already have more than ten personal disciples. You won't fight with us for them, right? You have to let us have some. Our pavilions are also a part of the Poison Sect, so you have to think for us. You can't just take away all the seedlings with a bit of talent, right? "
The Third Elder was a little indignant. He'd wanted to ask for a few, but now he felt a little embarrassed. He smiled sheepishly and harrumphed, "Why would this old man fight with you? Really, what kind of person do you take me for? Alright, hurry up and choose. We'll settle this matter as soon as possible. "
The ten pavilion heads relaxed and looked smug. Without the Third Elder's competition, they'd have a much easier time roping in the disciples.
The ten pavilion heads began to recommend themselves to Gu Shanhe, Chen Zhifu, and Gu Shanqing, saying how outstanding and outstanding their pavilions were while belittling the others.
They all began to quarrel in a hubbub. Their faces and ears were red, and their necks were swollen. They glared at each other with bulging eyes and all sorts of foul language came out of their mouths. Seeing that they were about to roll up their sleeves and fight, the Poison Sect Master finally stopped them.
"Alright, look at yourselves. Do you still look like pavilion heads? Didn't you see that the Third Elder was willing to part with his treasures? He's already given them to you, but you're still like this. Don't you feel ashamed? Alright, shut up. "
The Poison Sect Master saw them haggling like aunties at the market. It was truly an eyesore. He couldn't bear to watch any longer and shouted at them.
Although the ten pavilion heads had their own pride, it was only in front of others. In front of the Sect Master, they didn't dare to be arrogant. They immediately became obedient like obedient babies.
The Poison Sect's Sect Master swept her gaze across Chen Zhifu, Gu Shanhe, Gu Shanqing, and the others. She slowly said, "You've seen it for yourselves. You should know what you need to know. You can follow whichever Pavilion Lord you want. Make your choice."
Choose me. Choose me.
The ten pavilion heads looked at Gu Shanhe and the others eagerly, hoping that they'd choose them.
Chen Zhifu was the first to make his choice. He walked in front of the Alchemy Pavilion Head and knelt on the ground. He said, "Disciple greets Master."
"Haha, good. Chen Zhifu, right? I know you. Let me tell you, choosing the Alchemy Pavilion is definitely a wise choice."
The Alchemy Pavilion Head was extremely excited. He asked Chen Zhifu to get up and left with him.
Gu Shanhe, Gu Shanqing, and the others also made their choices and left with the people from the Techniques and Formations Pavilions.
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