Han Yiming walked to the center of the room, straightened his clothes, and looked at the words, and then he was about to bow down. Suddenly, he heard somewhere and couldn't hear it. It was a man's voice, sometimes low and sometimes sharp. Han Yiming felt very uncomfortable when he heard it. All the masters in the room stood up. Qin Wufang shook his head slightly and said, "Which fellow Taoist is the one who gives you the advice? Lingshan Sect listens with politeness." The voice said, "We don't care how many disciples you Lingshan Sect accept, but if you accept him, you must nod and agree. You don't know what the purpose is to accept him privately?" Qin Wufang said, "Recruiting disciples is a private matter of each sect. How dare you work for all the immortal friends?"

The voice said again: "Oh, if you want to force this person into the sect, we naturally don't care. But when the Demon Star dies, he is the only one next to him. Where did the magic weapon on the Demon Star go? We have to ask. You can't take it for yourself like this." Qin Wu glanced at Lu Yueqing, Lu Yueqing shook his head, and Qin Wufang said: "The Lingshan School has always been open and honest in doing things. I have never seen any magic weapon, let alone taking it for myself." The voice sneered: "If this is the case, why bother secretly and hurriedly bringing this disciple into the sect?"

At this time, another voice came from somewhere, but it was a voice that Han Yiming had heard. The voice said, "Brother Wufang, don't listen to them nonsense. Today, you sent the new disciples to accept me. Wouldn't you invite me to have a drink?" Han Yiming felt familiar, but he couldn't get up. Qin Wufang sighed slightly and said, "Just accepting a disciple can also alarm so many people." He said, "Brother Pingbo, it's not that he wouldn't invite you to drink with him. It's just such a small matter, which is not easy to disturb you."

As soon as Qin Wufang made a sound, Han Yiming got up. This was the voice of Taoist Pingbo. He hated Taoist Pingbo very much and couldn't help frowning. The previous voice laughed twice, and said, "Brother Wufang, an ordinary disciple, your Lingshan Sect contains thousands of thousands of people, and everyone can ignore it, but the disciple you are going to take now has killed the Demon Star. How can we do it so hastily? Let's wait and see how he looks and how strange it is. When he was killing demons, there was something strange about it. You quietly took this person to the disciple, what is not selfish? In the past, Dao brother also went to drink the apprentice wine of other demon-killing disciples. Is it that slipped away today? Dao brother is not unfamiliar with human feelings, but he is so inhumane, so no wonder we are suspicious."

Qin Wufang shook his head slowly, sighed, and said, "Don't blame me, fellow Taoists, I'm a little confused when I'm old. I just think of a disciple, a small matter, which is not easy to alarm everyone, and I'm considering it. Since that's the case, fellow Taoists will invite them back. When I choose a day, I will send a letter to make a fortune. Please go to Lingshan with me, and then choose a master. How about taking him into the beginning?"

The voice said, "Okay, since that's the case, I'll wait for the immortal voice of Brother Tao." After saying this, there was no more sound.

Everyone in the room looked at each other and silently stood for a while, Qin Wufang said, "I had quietly included Yiming, but it was not possible. There were always people coveting it beside me. Is there any magic weapon in the hands of the Demon Star? Why don't I wait?" Lu Yueqing said, "Senior brother, there were many people present at that time, and Yiming was not a Taoist practitioner, so he didn't recognize these things. I was afraid that it was taken away by others, but when I watched it, I never saw anything they took. I saw the Demon Star showing whereabouts, and almost arrived with everyone present, but I did not see any treasure."

Qin Wufang said, "Junior brother, the magic weapon is just an excuse. All sects have taken Yiming into the net and brought the magic weapon to make things difficult. They just went to Lingshan to attack at the same time, so they asked them to come and take a look. It turned out that I was wrong. After accepting the disciples, I would also save some unnecessary disputes. No matter how much I can't get there, even though they can't get there, the immortal mirror of fellow Xuanshu and fellow Pingbo's voices of fellow Pingbo all broke out at this time. It seems that they were waiting. Those who didn't make a sound may not be close to each other. Just do this. According to our previous rules for accepting disciples, let Yiming recognize his master in seven days." Everyone said, "Yes."

Qin Wufang said to Bai Ying, "Junior sister, let's post a letter of friendship, please come in seven days." Bai Ying stood up and said, "Yes, I'll go down and prepare now." Turning around and going out. Qin Wufang turned to Han Yiming and said, "Yiming, you are bringing your sword up the mountain. Can you take your sword to see it?"

Han Yiming touched his waist and stood up last night. After Gu Qingquan saw the purple peach wood sword, he put the sword on the table in the room. Today, he didn't know that the masters wanted to see it, so he said, "Master, the purple peach wood sword has not been brought, let the disciples go and take it." Qin Wufang nodded to him, smiled slightly, and said to Huang Jingxuan: "Junior Brother Jingxuan, please take it and let us take it."

Huang Jingxuan raised his hands, and his palms were facing each other. He turned his right hand forward and his palm disappeared. But looking at his body, his clothes were intact, but the sleeves of his right hand disappeared out of thin air. After a while, he withdrew his hand and his right hand appeared little by little. What he grabbed in his right hand was the purple peach wood sword that Han Yiming placed on the table.

Huang Jingxuan handed the purple peach wood sword to Qin Wufang. Qin Wufang took it in his hand, and his eyes saw the tip of the sword along the hilt of the sword. He saw the hilt of the sword from the hilt of the sword. He shook his head and said, "My junior brothers, come and take a look." Everyone surrounded him, only Han Yiming stood there.

Everyone looked around for a while, and Qin Wufang sighed, "I don't know if my eyes are dizzy. This sword is not strange and has no spiritual energy. Except for the slightly different wood texture, I can't see the difference between this sword and other peach wood swords? This shouldn't be considered a magic weapon."

Lu Yueqing said: "What my senior brother said is, I have also looked at it carefully. Although purple peach wood is rare, it has the effect of destroying demons. However, this sword is really ordinary. There are also a few peach wood swords hidden in our sect. It looks better than this one. Brother Wei Yu, you are more familiar with weapons than me, so you can also take a look." Cheng Wei Yu held the hilt of the sword with his right hand and stroked the sword body with his left hand. After his hand passed, there were suddenly a few small highlights on the purple peach wood sword sword, which lit up, but it returned to its original state after a moment. Chen Wei Yu shook his head and said: "I haven't even attached an ordinary spell."
Chapter completed!