A few days later, after the eleven disciples had rested, they came to the main hall on time to find me.
I was waiting in the main hall early in the morning and prepared their rewards.
The Strengthening Pill and the Marrow Cleansing Pill were essential, and I also asked for eleven handfuls of Weidi from Juzi.
A spiritual sword refined through blood sacrifice.
These spiritual swords were just made by Mo Sect.
Yue Lan and I were responsible for refining elixirs and spiritual beasts, while they were responsible for refining weapons, because Mo Zi had obtained the art of heavenly craftsmanship and was the best at refining weapons.
The forging craftsmanship of these eleven spiritual swords is truly unparalleled.
They can be said to be the best among the best, not even inferior to my Jun Sheng Sword and Yue Lan’s Wei Sheng Sword.
I laid out the eleven swords on the table one after another.
The swords all had Taoist seals affixed to them, because the spiritual swords that had not been refined with a drop of blood did not have their owners and would fly away.
"See the deputy sect leader."
Eleven people knelt down, most of them middle-aged.
There was an old man with a white beard, a boy of sixteen or seventeen years old, another one in his early twenties, and the others They are all middle-aged from thirty to fifty.
"There are eleven spiritual swords on this table, forged by our sect leader himself.
This is a reward for you.
You each take one.
You don't have to choose.
They are all the same.
Now bite your fingers and drop blood to sacrifice them."
I He spoke.
"Yes."
Eleven people stood up at the same time, their eyes gleaming, and then stepped forward at the same time, standing in front of the spirit swords, biting their fingers together, and then blood dripped on the spirit swords.
As soon as a drop of blood enters the spirit sword, it is immediately absorbed by the spirit sword, and then the entire sword emits a blood-red light.
Everyone was overjoyed and picked up their bloody swords one after another.
They couldn't put it down, and several of them even trembled with excitement.
After everyone took the sword, they lined up and looked at me.
I stood up, walked in front of them, and then took out the medicine bottles from my arms.
There were three in total.
In addition to the two pills mentioned above, I also added the five elements pill that I had just refined.
"Each of these three kinds of elixirs will be rewarded with one elixir.
In addition to the Strengthening the Origin Pill and the Marrow Cleansing Famaudan, there is also the most precious Five Elements elixir.
I don't want to explain its effects.
One pill for each person, in front of everyone."
Swallow it with my face.”
"As ordered."
Everyone said in unison.
I poured three kinds of elixirs for everyone, and everyone swallowed them in front of me.
After swallowing it, it still looked a little uncomfortable, but now the medicine is taking effect.
"Meditate on the spot, sort out the muscles and veins, and digest and absorb these elixirs."
"Yes."
Everyone sat down together and began to meditate to adjust their breath.
After a while, they all fell into trance.
However, there was also a burst of stench, and it was obvious that the marrow-cleansing varbutan had an effect.
I quickly ducked out of the hall, and then said to them: "When you have digested the power of the medicine, come find me on the 100-foot cliff in the back mountain."
I fled to the Baizhang Cliff in the back mountain.
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This Baizhang Cliff originally existed at the time of Qixing Temple.
It was indeed very high.
At this moment, the entire sect is on the big tree of Mozi, which has been invisibly raised several times.
Anyway, when I lower my head and look down, I can only see a mist, and I can't see the bottom at all.
It's as if I'm flying in from a high altitude.
See the same below.
But I know that there is a cold pool below the Baizhang Cliff.
It is very deep and very wide.
If someone jumps down, he will definitely fall into the pool, and the probability of being injured is low.
I sat on the top of the tree, crossed my legs and meditated, breathing evenly.
There was smoke curling around me, as if I was already sitting in mid-air.
Originally, the Qixing Rock where the Qixing Temple is located is very high, but now it is sitting on the top of a towering tree.
The height can be imagined.
Almost three hours later, these disciples arrived at the edge of Baizhang Cliff one after another, and then they all looked at me.
I said with a slight smile: "I promised you that day in front of the entire sect disciples that if you can persist in meditating for seven days, I will accept you as my direct disciples.
But what I didn't expect was that there were eleven Personally, it really exceeded my expectations, but " I paused deliberately, and everyone was slightly surprised.
Someone took the lead and asked, "Deputy Sect Master, if you have anything to say, just say it."
"Generally, the deputy sect master or elder of the sect will not have more than two digits of direct disciples.
One is that the resources at each person's disposal are limited, and the other is that everyone's energy is limited.
There are too many people.
I It can’t be taught, and besides, if you accept too many people, it will look like cabbage and worthless,” I said with a slight smile.
As soon as he said this, all the disciples frowned slightly, their faces no longer calm.
Because they all understood this sentence, that is, I will not accept all eleven.
If it does not exceed double digits, you should be nine, which means at least two people will be eliminated.
Everyone held their breath, and no one dared to say a word.
I could see that no one was willing to quit voluntarily, because this was his opportunity and his destiny.
Perhaps he could only encounter this once in his life.
This opportunity should not be missed.
Never come again.
"Let's do this."
No one said anything, so I said, "I believe in fate very much.
One luck, two fates, and three feng shui.
Good things are destined to happen.
God will not change them easily.
This place is called Baizhang.
The cliff, but the sect is built on a tree.
From here down, the height is almost as high as mid-air.
At the bottom of the cliff is a pile of rubble.
If you are lucky and fall to the top of the tree, you will not die.
If you are unlucky and fall on the stone, you will definitely not survive.
So it all depends on your luck.
If you are lucky and survive, even if you are disabled, I will accept you as my direct disciples.
If you are unlucky and die, then your death was in vain, do you understand?"
"This" everyone's eyes widened and they gasped.
Everyone walked to the edge of the cliff and took a look at the bottom of the cliff.
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Many people's expressions changed.
I stood up, spread out Da Feng Ge's footwork, and took a step forward.
My whole body was suspended in the void.
All eleven disciples looked at me with wide eyes, and were stunned by my move.
The old man with the white beard touched his beard and smiled slightly and said: "I have lived a long life and have lived enough.
If God really wants to accept me, then accept my fate."
Then he jumped up, a whirring sound came from his body, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
For the remaining ten people, you look at me and I look at you.
The young boy glanced at me, then nodded to me, and then without saying anything, he also jumped and was instantly swallowed up by the heavy fog.
"Deputy sect leader, I have an old man and a young man below me.
If something happens to me, please help me take care of it."
After saying that, a middle-aged man jumped up.
Before I even agreed, he jumped off, what a fool.
But such a kind, righteous and filial person is not bad, not bad, and can be accepted or accepted
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