Chapter 1172 The Troubles of Happiness

The residence of Fengmingmen in Jiuzun Mansion.

Just like what Yun Yang said, everyone in Fengming Sect is extremely satisfied with this resident! With a radius of one hundred mu, there are two small peaks, and the rest is a flat river!

At the corner of a large plain, there are a total of twenty small courtyards!

All the living utensils inside are extremely exquisite and exquisite, such as tables, chairs, benches, beds, eating and drinking utensils... everything is available.

The high-level members of the Fengming Clan are extremely satisfied with the status quo.

Desirable high-quality disciples have been recruited, and the original purpose of Fengmingmen's trip this time has been successfully achieved. Looking at these two thousand and one disciples who are at least first-class in talent and aptitude; everyone is very happy .

However, the world is incomplete, and the world can't be satisfactory, and what follows is the troubles that accompany happiness.

This kind of trouble, at least at the current stage, is completely helpless, and can only be slowly alleviated through the continuous flow of water.

The specifics are—these two thousand or so little fellows who have just been recruited look at the high-level officials of Fengming Clan with bitterness and hatred, and probably nothing more than that with the eyes of dissatisfied enemies!

Some little guys even muttered dissatisfied directly: "We are the disciples of Jiuzun Mansion, and we will formally worship the entrance wall soon, what do you want to bring us here?"

"I don't want to come at all... What a pity!"

"Every day I look forward to the return of the head master, so that I can worship under the family of Jiuzun, but now it's a good thing, I got such a thing as Fengmingmen... Fengmingmen Fengmingmen... It sounds like a woman The place to stay... I am carrying a handle, and I will be ashamed to come here..."

The girl next to her quit: "Erhei! What do you mean? What is a woman should come to Fengmingmen? We are all disciples of Jiuzunfu! It's just memorizing words for a while now, you have forgotten the head of the sect!" The master said that after ten years, you can choose your own sect again! Now we are temporarily unsuccessful, and we may not have a bright future! Don't be discouraged, kill your own vigor!"

"San Niu'er! Don't wrong people, I didn't mention you guys, why did you kill yourself... I'm talking about those... hmph..." He cast a vague look at the women in Fengmingmen.

"It's probably because of the luck of the fourth tiger, he was not received here, hey... this is enough for him... It's just that we are bound to be ten years slower than him. It's hard to catch up..."

"You also said that you don't want me to destroy my spirit. You have lost confidence. As long as I can return to the Jiuzun Mansion ten years later, as long as I continue to work hard enough, I may not be able to catch up with Si Gouzi !"

"Me too, I will also work hard, looking forward to the day when I return to the gate wall of Jiuzun Mansion!"

"Me too, and me!"

"I was born as a member of Jiu Zun's Mansion, and I will die as a dead man of Jiu Zun's Mansion. I will never forget my sect and deviate from my sect!"

"snort!"

A group of little guys tilted their heads, twisted their necks, pursed their mouths, their eye circles were red, and there were tears in their eyes...

Really, the expression that can only be described by words such as bitterness, hatred, deep hatred, and undisguised expression, is the most irritating...

Later, when the roster was counted, all of them twisted their necks and pursed their mouths to pretend not to hear, causing everyone in Fengmingmen to have a headache.

Fortunately, everyone in Fengmingmen is old Jianghu, and their experiences and insights are superior, and because of Gan Tianyan, they know some of these children's thoughts very well, and understand that there is no rush, only a long time can gradually eliminate the barriers between each other ,

Finally, coaxing these little fellows noisyly, they registered in the roster; moreover, they re-named according to the seniority of the Fengming sect. It's really thanks to the patience of everyone in Fengmingmen, in order to please these little guys, they got all the names of the little ones to be tall.

The original Erhei, Sanniu, Wuleng, Gousheng... became: Chengyun, Lingbo, Lingxiao, Zhuangzhi...

Either it has connotation, or it sounds good, or it has ambition, or it sounds majestic and mighty, or it sounds fairy-like...

Just coming up with such names is already very embarrassing for Feng Ming's senior management.

Duan took great pains, spared no effort, racked his brains, and searched his stomach!

"I didn't have a lot of knowledge in my life, I just suffered from being uneducated... Now I have to spend all my time trying to come up with nice names for these little bastards..."

The great elder snotted his nose and burst into tears: "My original name was Li Ergou... No one gave me another name..."

This sentence could have caused everyone to laugh at any time. However, after everyone has been busy for the past few days, no one can laugh.

In fact, it is all empathy, people have the same heart, and the same reason, how can we say it! ?

At this time and here, there are a total of twenty-four masters and two thousand and one disciples; each of the twenty-three elders is assigned to eighty disciples, and the rest belong to the sect master.

For this allocation, it was a happy result for all. But in view of the lack of cooperation of those little guys, the heart is not at peace, and the face is even more at odds, which is really a headache.

Even Ping Zingyue felt helpless about this, and she even felt particularly depressed, that child with the body of a phoenix would already hate her, and it was the kind that hated her so much!

After all, when the child wanted to come, I had already escaped the selection. Why did you, an old woman, want her to come over so domineeringly? What do you want to do? Have you considered my client's feelings? Others are just unlucky, am I just unlucky? !

The Fengming Clan's soft-hearted policy towards new disciples, in the face of this group of little things, it has no room to fight back and loses.

This is probably determined by the origins of the disciples. The disciples recruited by the Fengming Clan in the past basically all have good family conditions; moreover, because of their outstanding talents, they were coaxed by their parents and elders since they were young; The Huairou policy from a higher level is naturally accepted very well, even very thoroughly.

But who are these little guys gathered by Yun Yang in their bones?

Those are all people who were tortured by human traffickers in the most difficult and cruel environment.

Those are the most sensitive and vigilant little devils!

Huairou?

Hehe... definitely have ulterior motives!

If there is anything else, everyone in the Fengming Clan still has room to argue, but when it comes to having ulterior motives, they really have to admit it: because they have ulterior motives, it's not that they really can't recruit disciples, Instead, he covets the talents and qualifications of the disciples. The so-called Jiu Zunfu who can't bear the lack of teachers to delay the future of many disciples is just a high-sounding scene!

This verse is an indisputable fact, indisputable!

Reluctantly justifying, only to expose his shortcomings even more, adding to the story!

Toss each other for a few days, basically no progress.

Fortunately, everyone in the Fengming Clan are all sophisticated people, and they had anticipated this situation long ago, and had already made plans for a long time to grind, but Ping Zingyue decided not to stay any longer.

"According to the previous resolution, twelve people will be left to look after the disciples to practice and practice. Take your time, we have a full ten years, don't worry."

Ping Zingyue said: "People's hearts are fleshy. There is no disciple who can't teach well, and there is no heart that can't be warmed. It only depends on whether the master does his duty or not. Even a rock can be warmed for a day."

After speaking, go out.

The twelve people who remained looked at me and you, but all of them had pale faces, and they were no longer as bright as before.

The truth is that everyone will say that tricks will change, but they are different in ingenuity, but it is still the most difficult time to get down to the root and implement the most original point.

Gan Tianyan took the lead, coughed, and said: "Brother Li, these two thousand disciples are all geniuses among geniuses; you need to worry too much."

Brother Li shook his white head with a phantom: "Junior Sister Gan, this is a seed disciple, a genius among geniuses. It is a great blessing for the old man to be able to watch from the sidelines and witness it with his own eyes. Besides, the old man is not the head of the sect." Pulse, how can I do it for you... This responsibility is really unbearable."

Gan Tianyan raised her eyes and said, "What are you talking about? Can't afford it? Why do I remember that before you, you had a red mouth and white teeth and vowed to train a few outstanding successors? That would be the rest of your life without regrets. Now you Saying that again, are you retreating? It's a pity that it's too late... If you can't do it, you have to do it. Anyway, I'm in charge of the two hundred or so people in our lineage; under your own name, all of you are taught by yourself! Hmph, I didn't Are you rushing to stay? Don’t you even think of what to stay for? Are you really here to take care of yourselves if you don’t work hard to train your disciples?”

After finishing his speech firmly, he raised his head and went out.

Senior Brother Li sighed: "Look, look at this temper, luckily I didn't marry back then..."

Before the words were finished, a bright light flew from outside the door with lightning.

Senior Brother Li let out a strange cry, flashed in a hurry, and suddenly saw a sword stuck under his feet!

Gan Tianyan's voice came from outside the door: "Don't dare to talk nonsense again, I will cut you up piecemeal, do you think I dare?!"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then there was a burst of laughter, which lasted for a long time, but it swept away the oppressive atmosphere before!

A woman said: "Senior Brother Li, I really have to say this with conscience. Senior Sister Gan didn't even look at you back then...Of course, the main reason is that you were really ugly when you were young. I don't remember me either. Why do you look right at you, but if you look at you, you really can't eat right away, and I still have lingering fears when I think about it..."

Senior Brother Li: "..."

...

In any case, the cooperation between the two sects has come to an end for the time being.

And Feng Mingmen's ten Saint King peak level masters, and two Saint Emperor masters lived in Jiu Zun's Mansion.

And the disciples of the two sects also started to practice step by step.

No matter how reluctant those disciples assigned to Fengming Clan are, their desire to become stronger will not change.

Even though everyone was always wrinkling their small faces, full of bitterness and hatred, they never neglected in their cultivation, and the progress was even better, which made everyone in Fengmingmen feel very comforted, and this trip was worthwhile.

...

A disciple from Jiuzun Mansion: "Practice hard, and the two sects compete in martial arts once a month. If you lose someone, you can do it yourself. How embarrassing!"

And Fengming and the others are Huairou: "Our martial arts are easy to learn but difficult to master, so don't be too anxious at the beginning; just follow the steps, even if you are not as good as others temporarily, don't be discouraged; now is the time to lay the foundation, you guys The current progress is already very fast, it is too late..."

It is obvious that the cultivation methods of the two sects adopt completely different and almost opposite methods!

But in any case, at least on the surface, it has entered the regular state.

And this morning.

Yun Yang and Dong Qitian left Jiuzun Mansion quietly.

Soaring into the sky, it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

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