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Chapter 61

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"Son of a bitch!" Lu Xiaotian couldn't help but curse in his heart. He believed that many people felt the same way. Looking at the arrogant face of Cultivator Wu, Lu Xiaotian was surprised. Even if he had Spirit Stones, he wouldn't give them to such a person. When they reached the Spirit Firmament Palace, he wouldn't have to ask him.

"Brother Guo, Brother Guo. What did Senior Brother Wu say just now? "

However, things were a little out of Cultivator Wu's expectations. Not long after he explained to Guo Yun, the cultivators from other clans surrounded Guo Yun and asked him questions.

Cultivator Wu frowned. He originally planned to only tell Guo Yun, and the others would also come to him to buy some information with Spirit Stones. He didn't expect things to develop like this. What was even more infuriating was that Guo Yun was so flamboyant. When the other cultivators asked him for information, he got carried away and blurted it out.

Looking at Cultivator Wu's interesting expression, Lu Xiaotian laughed in his heart. He deserved it. Ten Spirit Stones weren't a lot for cultivators from other clans, but it wasn't to the point where they could just throw it away. Only Guo Yun, who was rich and arrogant, was used to being extravagant.

In fact, those clans had already paid a huge price to help them enter the Immortal Gate. After these people entered the Immortal Gate, even if there were seniors in the Immortal Gate, they still had to rely on themselves. Their clans still had to continue to cultivate younger disciples into talents. They couldn't spend all their resources on them.

"Serves him right. He's just a cultivator in the late Qi Refining stage. His cultivation isn't that high. He just entered the Immortal Gate a little earlier than us. What's there to be proud of?" The red-faced man secretly laughed.

There were too many people asking. After Guo Yun told his two friends, he couldn't resist the inquiries of other cultivators. After telling them once or twice, he was a little annoyed and his voice inevitably became a little louder. Lu Xiaotian and the other ordinary rogue cultivators pricked up their ears and got the information from Cultivator Wu for free.

It turned out that these four Foundation Establishment seniors were escorting the new disciples back to the Spirit Firmament Palace. The journey to the Spirit Firmament Palace was long and they might encounter many demonic beasts along the way. Only Foundation Establishment cultivators could guarantee their safety.

Of these four Foundation Establishment seniors, the strictest old man was called Zhao Zhong. He had a rigid personality. The other short, dark-skinned old man was called Qian Dali. He had a deep temperament and was a man of few words. The remaining two were Wang Juan and Hou San Feng. Their temperaments were relatively free and easy, so there was no need to pay attention to them. They just had to pay attention to their words and not offend them verbally.

About an hour later, the small courtyard was filled with 30 new disciples. This year's recruitment of disciples for the Divine Cloud Palace came to an end. When Zhao Zhong, Qian Dali, and the other three Foundation Establishment cultivators walked into the small courtyard, the crowd of new disciples who were originally discussing spiritedly suddenly became silent.

"Among the new disciples this year, there are a few with good aptitude. The previous batches of disciples in Moon Creek Valley were all mediocre. This time, I will take away at least one-third of the good aptitude." Wang Juan said first.

"That won't do. There are too many monks and too little meat. No one is willing to accept inferior goods. Our Spiritual Longevity Peak wants those inferior goods." Hou San Feng did not agree. "I don't care about the others, but among the seven outstanding disciples, I want to take away two."

The several people were in a deadlock. Finally, the dark-skinned, dark-skinned Qian Dali coughed and said, "How about this, I will take a step back and only take one outstanding disciple. But you also know that when I go back, I will have to explain it to Wu Zhang Peak. You can subsidize me with some Spirit Stones or Spirit Grass. In addition, the one called Lu Xiaotian, I think we have a good relationship. I will also take him away. How about it? "

Lu Xiaotian's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, but he did not know why Qian Dali had singled him out. Lu Xiaotian could not help but raise a trace of vigilance in his heart.

"Haha, that's good. Anyway, Qing Lian Peak is always at the bottom in the Sect Competition. It seems that Wu Zhang Peak also intends to break the broken jar. How about this, the four of us will each give a little of the reward for the task to Senior Brother Qian. The other disciples will draw lots to decide. "Hou San Feng laughed and immediately agreed to Qian Dali's plan.

Zhao Zhong and Wang Juan also had no objection. Soon, the allocation of the thirty disciples was completed.

"Alright, since the people have been allocated, let's immediately set off and return. This Full Moon City is only a city for rogue cultivators. The concentration of Spirit Qi here is far worse than the Spirit Palace. Staying here for a few days makes me feel uncomfortable. " Wang Juan impatiently threw out a small green sword. The small sword's Sword Qi was oppressive, and its body suddenly expanded to more than twenty feet long and several feet wide. It could easily accommodate nearly ten people on it.

Wang Juan called out to the disciples she was allocated and said, "Don't dawdle, all of you come up."

In addition to the two disciples who handled the registration of the new disciples and did odd jobs, there were thirty-two people. Each person was responsible for eight people. The eight people Wang Juan was allocated to were shocked and obedient as they boarded the floating flying sword one by one.

"Rise!" Wang Juan shouted. The green flying sword trembled and rose into the air. At the same time, a light green circular light shield appeared, enveloping the flying sword and the disciples inside and shooting into the distance.

"Junior Sister Wang, don't go too fast. I'll be right there." Among the disciples Hou San Feng was allocated, there were two who had outstanding aptitudes. He was in a good mood and also threw out a red flying sword.

The stern-looking Zhao Zhong used a white flying shuttle. The three of them broke through the air one after another. Only then did Qian Dali take out a magic tool, a blue gourd. After Qian Dali shouted anxiously, the gourd expanded into the size of a small boat. Lu Xiaotian and the others boarded it one after another.

"Don't talk on the way. If you disturb this old man's peace, you will be punished." Qian Dali ordered coldly. Then, he sat down cross-legged in front of the gourd and ignored the disciples.

Everyone looked at each other. This was the first time they were riding this kind of magic tool that could fly in the air and change its size at will. They were originally looking at the bustling Full Moon City below and the busy rogue cultivators, but now they were sitting high up on a magic tool. They couldn't hide the excitement in their hearts. Just as they were about to say a few words, they were splashed with cold water by Qian Dali. However, Qian Dali's cultivation was much higher than theirs. What if they were thrown off the magic tool because of a disagreement? Not only would they not be able to enter the immortal palace, but they would also lose their lives for nothing?

Lu Xiaotian wasn't as excited or curious as the other disciples. Ever since he boarded the flying gourd magic tool, his brows were slightly furrowed. Not only was his aptitude not outstanding, but his five spiritual roots were at 18 points each. Instead, he was the worst in this group of cultivators. Instead, he was asked to go by this Qian Dali. This didn't make sense. This Qian Dali was short and honest in front of the other Foundation Establishment cultivators. However, once separated, he was like a different person and was even harder to get along with.

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