Chapter 1358 is just a cannon fodder
"You mean, a disciple that the Fuyun Sect rarely recruited in this game was actually a five-type waste spiritual root?" He seemed to hear it as if he had heard the best joke.
Even the old man opposite him and the real Penglai person couldn't help but feel disdainful and let go of his heart.
"Hmph! Only the waste of the five-type spiritual roots have gone to the Fuyun Sect. After all, the minimum standard of our Lanting Sect is three spiritual roots. Moreover, most of them are double spiritual roots, and there are ten single spiritual roots in the inner courtyard. With such conditions, how can the five-type waste spiritual roots be able to enter?" Penglai said disdainfully.
When they heard that there were newcomers in the Fuyun Sect, they were thinking about whether to use any means to snatch them. Now they found that the other party was actually a waste that was even more waste than waste. If you don’t want to give such a person, how can you fight for him?
but……
"How did a waste make that old thing that Xuwu break through?" Penglai real man asked in confusion.
A waste can make a middle-stage expert in the Golden Pill stage break through to the late stage? How is it possible?
Hearing his question, the disciple said, "It is said to be an enlightenment. It is just that the trash of the five-type spiritual roots said that the five-type spiritual roots can become a strong man. So, I wonder if the real person of Xuwu understood what kind of secret is it?"
When everyone in the hall heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other, especially the real person in Penglai felt that he was unlucky...
"A wasteful exaggeration can also make the old guy Xuwu suddenly realize it? Could it be that Xuwu is hit hard by us, so we need others to give him confidence? Haha! It's really a dog and shit." Penglai real person laughed angrily.
Can you realize this in this way?
Why didn't he think there was anything like this?
"I also think it's strange! How did the waste from the five-type spiritual roots come from? Is it arrogant? The five-type spiritual roots are not waste?" The old man next to him also said contemptuously.
"It's just a self-comfort! Isn't he allowed him to draw big cakes for himself to satisfy his hunger?" The young man next to him also raised his eyebrows.
Everyone was speechless about Xuwu Zhenren's behavior of leaving the dog and shit luck.
"Well! So what about breaking through and late stage of the Golden Pill? We have an ancestor in the out-of-body stage. Could it be that just by their injured Bodhi ancestor and a leader in the late stage of the Golden Pill, we can defend the Fuyun Sect? However, in addition to this waste, are there anyone else going to their mountain gate this year?" Penglai Zhenren looked at the disciple below and said.
When the disciple heard this, he shook his head and said, "Go back to the head, there is no more, there is not even anyone going up the mountain gate to ask."
Hearing his words, the Penglai real man laughed and said, "I can't even recruit a newcomer. What should he do when I saw the Immortal Sect election?"
If the newcomer is lost again in the three-year election of the Immortal Sect, then the Review Elders will force the Fuyun Sect to be disbanded. Otherwise, it would be meaningless to keep such a sect? Moreover, it is dominating such a good and large resource?
However, the Fairy Sect on the other end also received news that Xu Wu Zhenren, the head of the Fuyun Sect, broke through to the late stage of the Golden Pill. But at the same time, they did not comment.
The Jindan is indeed strong in the late stage, but so what? The Fuyun Sect is now on the verge of bankruptcy. There is no need for the academy that no one goes to.
However, the news about Yun Lan, a waste newcomer, was even left behind.
Chapter completed!