Chapter 1222 Was I Too Low-Key Before?
A quarter of an hour passed...
No one entered the First Hall and the Ninth Hall again...
"Five or six out of ten of my Hidden Sect disciples are here... It seems that the majesty of the Great Elder is still the same as before!" The Third Hall elder sighed and pretended to be casual: "However, on weekdays, when you, the Great Elder, give a lecture, the elders behind you will come... This time, the Second and Fifth Elders are missing."
The Fourth Hall elder immediately said: "I heard that they are very close to the one in the Ninth Hall, so they may have gone to show their support."
The Eighth Hall elder looked at the face of the First Hall elder and said hurriedly: "It's good that they go to show their support, and let the disciples in the hall go to show their support. I see that there are almost no disciples in the Second Hall here, and there are very few in the Fifth Hall..."
The First Hall elder listened to those words while looking at the stage, his face was gloomy.
The number of people today is indeed wrong!
At first, it seemed that there were indeed a lot of people coming, just like usual...
But later, there was no one...
It was actually... a full quarter less than when the open class was held on weekdays!
The fist of the elder of the First Hall tightened slowly on his knee, and his eyes became more and more depressed.
——The 100,000 spirit stones promised to his grandson are not enough!
Did those who didn't come go to the woman of the Ninth Hall?
"Good! Very good!"
The voice was cold and low...
The other elders beside him felt cold all over and fell silent instantly.
The elder of the First Hall glanced at them, then he started to lecture with a cold face...
At the same time.
The Ninth Hall.
"One quarter of the people... Tsk, the First Hall is really powerful."
The light in Lou Qianxue's beautiful eyes shone: "Is it because I was too low-key before? So, everyone doesn't believe me?"
"..."The corners of the mouths of the elders of the Fifth Hall and the Second Hall twitched slightly.
"Ninth Elder... Are you sure you are low-key?"
How can you be low-key after only entering the Hidden Sect for more than half a month and become a well-known celebrity in the Hidden Sect?
Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows: "Recently I've been obsessed with cultivation and teaching. I've indeed kept a low profile, so..."
Her beautiful eyes swept across the Hidden Sect disciples who were sitting below, ready to listen to the lecture, and said lazily: "After the lecture, I will randomly select ten disciples who practice "Sword Sweeping All Directions" and give you guidance."
"!" The Hidden Sect disciples below the stage were instantly in an uproar.
"Really?"
"Great!"
You know, Lou Qianxue's personal guidance is better than lecturing. Who of the people she has guided before has not made rapid progress?
Under the stage, Han Tang, the seventh disciple of the Hidden Sect leader, was still sitting in the crowd, watching Lou Qianxue with interest, full of anticipation for the next class...
Lou Qianxue had taught Lin Tingfeng "Sword Sweeping the Eight Directions", and had studied "Sword Sweeping the Eight Directions" very thoroughly...
Perhaps she had a spirit of not admitting defeat, so she gave a more detailed lecture today than in the past...
The disciples of the Hidden Sect listened to the lecture and had a series of sudden realizations, their hearts were surging, and they were extremely happy...
An hour later...
"Okay, this class is over. If you disciples have any questions, you can ask me." The elder of the First Hall stopped the lecture first. After saying that, he called the disciples to whisper: "Go, ask and see what's going on in the Ninth Hall."
"Yes!"
Ninth Hall.
Lou Qianxue also finished talking about the skills of "Sword Sweeping the Eight Directions", but did not end: "Disciples who are practicing "Sword Sweeping the Eight Directions" in the field, raise your hands."
Swish!
Most of the people in the field raised their hands.
Lou Qianxue pointed to one of the rows: "You ten people, come forward."
Among them was Han Tang, the seventh disciple of the Hidden Sect's leader.