NOVEL NEXT Chapter 7 The Qingping Sword Sect Was Shocked!
But the guarantee was not complete. He was still thinking about it, and he took a fancy to the talent of a certain true disciple present. With a wave of his hand, he accepted him as his disciple?
All the disciples were a little uneasy and felt very uneasy.
"Great Elder! The auspicious time has come. Take a look to see if there is any disciple you like!"
Sect leader Ye Lingyun has said this at least twenty or thirty times in the past few hundred years.
As the sect leader, he very much hoped that Chu Mu could cultivate a peerless strong man and strengthen the Qingping Sword Sect.
But Chu Mu has always been uninterested in this matter. He is only a sect leader. No matter his strength or status, he cannot force Chu Mu to accept disciples.
Over time, this sentence became a symbolic question.
In his imagination, Chu Mu should be the same as before this time, non-committal and not accepting disciples!
Unexpectedly, Chu Mu stood up directly from the futon, his eyes like the eyes of a divine falcon, scanning the whole place like lightning!
Ye Lingyun was stunned for a moment, then showed a look of ecstasy. Chu Mu stood up and sent out an effective message that he planned to accept a disciple!
Chu Mu looked solemn and carefully observed the tens of thousands of disciples below.
If there was no connection one hundred thousand years later, Chu Mu might be like before, insisting on his own opinions and not accepting disciples!
But since he learned about the existence of the Heaven and Earth Cage, and after he told him one hundred thousand years later that the way to break the situation was to gather great luck, he began to change his mind!
Recruiting a disciple is undoubtedly the best way to increase your luck.
In Chu Mu's sight, a group of luck balls of different colors will appear on the top of each head of the tens of thousands of brothers below!
Some are gold, while others are gray and black.
It can be roughly divided into gold, red, green, black and gray.
The five colors of luck are in decreasing order of quantity.
Chu Mu can feel that among the five types of luck, the ranks are descending in order. Golden is the strongest and has the smallest number. Only a few people have it, but their power of luck is not very strong. The number of luck groups above their heads is no more than ten. Even the sect leader Ye Lingyun only has more than twenty feet.
The remaining luck is decreasing step by step, but the number is increasing!
Chu Mu's movements naturally attracted the attention of tens of thousands of disciples.
"Look! The Supreme Elder has stood up. Could it be that he wants to choose a successor among us to inherit his mantle?"
"It's possible! This is a huge opportunity for us!"
"Ah! The Great Elder took a look at me. Could it be that he took a fancy to my talent and wanted to accept me as his disciple?"
More than thirty true disciples stretched their necks one by one with excited expressions. They wanted to put their heads in front of Chu Mu to make Chu Mu notice them!
But Chu Mu only glanced at them and stopped looking at them.
Most of these true disciples have no more than blue luck on their heads, and only three or two have red luck.
Even if he takes them under his wing, it won't be of much help to him, so he simply passes them by!
Suddenly, Chu Mu raised his eyebrows and looked towards the southwest corner with a surprised look.
In his field of vision, a thousand-foot golden cloud of luck suddenly appeared in the southwest corner, where the outer sect disciples were!
The golden clouds were so majestic that they were a majestic sight. But this cloud of luck was more powerful than the more than 30 true disciples and all the monks present combined!
Chu Mu's eyes were as bright as a torch, and he instantly saw clearly the person with such great luck. She was a girl with a delicate face dressed in coarse linen clothes.
The girl was wearing thin clothes and stood inconspicuously among the servant disciples.
"There's something weird about this girl!"
Chu Mu looked at the girl with burning eyes. According to his perception, the girl's body actually contained six mysterious and powerful qi!
The power of this energy is even comparable to the two imperial weapons that are buried in the ancestral land of the sect. However, the cultivation of this girl has just stepped into the sea of suffering. I have to say that it is really weird. Got it!
Moreover, there is actually an invisible causal line on this woman's body that is linked to her.
This aroused great interest in Chu Mu.
Chu Mu raised his steps slightly, crossed the sky, and walked slowly towards the southwest corner.
His movement immediately caused a commotion among the disciples below.
"Hahaha! The Supreme Elder is coming to me. He must have taken a fancy to my talent and wants to accept me as his disciple!"
"What a joke! My talent is many times greater than yours. The Supreme Elder is clearly here for me!"
"..."
The true disciples were all arguing with each other with red faces.
But Chu Mu, under the longing eyes of all the true disciples, walked straight past them and walked outside.
"What...what's going on?"
More than thirty true disciples were left standing on the spot, staring with big eyes and blank faces. Not only them, but also the sect leader Ye Lingyun and many elders were a little confused!
When the Supreme Elder accepts a disciple, shouldn't he choose among these thirty or so extremely talented true disciples? How did he...
Chu Mu, however, had no time to pay attention to everyone's confusion, and went straight past the true disciples, core disciples, inner and outer disciples, and came to the girl with amazing luck and weird energy.
"May I have your name?"
Chu Mu looked at the girl in front of him with a gentle face, and his voice was mellow and magnetic.
The eyes of Ye Lingyun and other senior officials of the Sword Sect as well as thousands of Sword Sect disciples, all stopped following Chu Mu at this moment.
When they saw clearly who Chu Mu was questioning, they were all stunned.
"How could it be her?"