After the challenge competition, Mu Wushuang and the others did not return to the sect immediately.

Now there are voices discussing her everywhere in the city. With this east wind, she asked Wujizi to post a notice all over the city - a notice to recruit disciples.

Now Qingyun Sword Sect is no longer a small sect in the Nine-Rule, but has become a sect in the Seven-Rule Sect in one fell swoop.

Mu Wushuang is very famous, and the sword tomb of Qingyun Sword Sect was suddenly restored not long ago, and countless masterless swords flew towards the sword tomb. As long as they were disciples of the sect, they could go to the sword tomb to choose good swords.

The Qingyun Sword Sect’s inheritance, the Qingyun Sword Skill, has also come back to the world. The Qingyun Sword Skill is a real and top-quality skill, and many Qiliu Sects do not have the best skill.

The current Qingyun Sword Sect is not only a remote location, but it is said to be an excellent choice.

When Tang Yuan learned that they were going to accept disciples, he specially set up a registration office outside the city lord's mansion to order law enforcement disciples to maintain public order, giving him enough face.

Because Wushuang is very famous and the notice specifically said that the disciples can receive 300 low-grade spirit stones and free elixirs every month, so there are quite a few people who sign up.

Even if you are a disciple of a large sect, you don’t have three hundred low-grade spirit stones every month, right?

However, the current standards for recruiting disciples in the Qingyun Sword Sect are very different from those in the past. They only accept high-quality disciples.

I don’t want those with poor spiritual roots, those with poor mentality, and those with older age. In these simple points, I got back more than half of the registered disciples.

After half a day, only twenty-one of the more than 100 people met Mu Wushuang's standards.

But it just met the standards and did not receive any disciples who surprised her.

However, Wujizi was very excited. In previous years, he accepted disciples every year, but few of them received good qualifications. Because they had more choices, who would be willing to join a sect without a future? This is just a matter of human nature.

But look at it now, in just half a day, he has taken twenty-one qualified disciples. How unhappy he is!

Spiritual roots are also divided into good or bad. The worst one is the false spiritual root, which is that they have various attributes, but they are very diverse. The spiritual roots are small and difficult to practice.

The second is the true spiritual root, which has three or four attributes, abundant spiritual roots and fast cultivation speed. This true spiritual root is also called the three spiritual roots and the four spiritual roots.

The two spiritual roots are stronger than the three and four spiritual roots. They have two attributes, and the spiritual roots are more abundant and the cultivation speed is faster.

Generally, disciples with double spiritual roots are very popular among first-class sects.

As for single spiritual roots with only one attribute, also known as Tian Ling roots, they are extremely rare. Disciples with such spiritual roots are the favorites of heaven, and their cultivation speed is several times that of ordinary spiritual roots.

Cangyang is the Tianling root that is endless. When he joined their Qingyun Sword Sect, Wuji almost flew up excitedly.

Today, among the twenty-one newly acquired disciples, one of the two spiritual roots had two spiritual roots, and the rest were all three spiritual roots!

If Wushuang hadn't resolutely refused to accept disciples with the Four Spiritual Roots and below, they would have accepted many disciples today.

However, Wushuang said that their Qingyun Sword Sect takes the high-end route and only accepts elite disciples. The important thing is quality, not quantity. Wujizi thinks about it, and this is the same. Anyway, the disciples are almost all the major affairs of the sect, so he might as well be a master of the hand.

The disciples can make the decision as they decide. Even if they fail, the worst consequence is to return to their original form. The Qingyun Sword Sect has experienced the lowest point and there is nothing to be afraid of.

Not to mention that all the glory of the sect is brought by the disciples now!

She can do whatever she wants!

Lying on the bed at night, Xiao Xuanxi excitedly took out the bronze mirror and asked his mother: "Mom, can I see my father now?"

"He has only been walking for a long time, so what do you want to see him?"

Mu Wushuang said jealously.

Xiao Xuanxi's round eyes turned around and said cunningly: "Mom, I'm helping you see what Dad is doing. Is there any other bad women looking for Dad. I'm afraid Dad will be cheated by the bad woman."

Mu Wushuang said with his forehead:

"Your father must be still on the flying spirit weapon now. You have seen the map. Your father is going to the Shengdu, which is very far away from here. It takes four or five days to arrive for ordinary flying spirit weapons. Even if your father uses the top flying spirit weapons, it takes one and a half days to arrive for the Shengdu."

What a bad woman is not a bad woman? I really don’t know what he is thinking about in his little head.

"Is that so? Then let's see if what my mother said is right!"

After he said with a smile, he quickly shouted "Dad" to the bronze mirror twice.

Mu Wushuang saw a handsome face vaguely appearing in the dim bronze mirror, and quickly turned his back to his son.

Long Moshen kept waiting for his son to call him, and waited for a long time without expression. The aura on his body became colder and colder, which scared Long Er to shivered a few times.

At this time, the bronze mirror in his arms became hot, and he quickly took it out, and then he saw a big face of his son.

It was really a big face, almost the whole face was pressed against the bronze mirror. Except for his son's face, the person he wanted to see couldn't even see a hair.

However, his son was white, soft and cute. He hadn't seen him for a long time and was very concerned. He heard the crisp and intimate call him "Dad" from the other side, and he curled his lips and smiled slightly: "Does Xixi miss his father?"

"Of course I miss you! You are my first daddy. I miss you after you have just walked for a while."

Long Moshen:...

What is the first dad? Does he want to have a second dad?

Thinking of his son's little, he patiently corrected: "I am not your first father, but your only father. You have only one father like me in your life. Xixi must remember."

"But if my mother marrys another man, I will have a stepfather. Daddy, you and your mother have not yet married, you should hurry up, otherwise what if another man snatched her away?"

Xiao Xuanxi said in a crisp voice.

Mu Wushuang was covered in black lines. She was sure that her son did it on purpose! Who taught him these things!

Long Moshen's face suddenly turned black, and Long Er on the side felt great pressure. The moody master was so terrible. What was even more terrifying than this was the little master who likes to talk nonsense and stimulates his master!

"Your mother will only marry me." Long Moshen's voice was deep and his tone was affirmative.

Shameless! Mu Wushuang thought to himself: Who is going to marry you? Where can I get the confidence?

Honey confidence.

Xiao Xuanxi said: "Who said that my mother is so beautiful, so many people pursue her mother. Dad, you don't know that many people can't take their eyes off when they look at her mother this afternoon, and deliberately get close to me, wanting to know my mother through me."

Long Moshen's face became darker.

"But that's it." Xiao Xuanxi continued: "I already have you, Dad, so I cruelly rejected them and prevented them from contacting my beautiful mother."

Long Moshen's face relaxed a lot: "This is my good son."

"But Dad, you have to come back early, otherwise someone will take advantage of the situation and you will regret it too late. There is no regret medicine in the world." Xiao Xuanxi silently made up the knife.

Long Moshen:...

What should I do if I want to go back and hit my son’s ass now?
Chapter completed!