Originally, Immortal Yunfeng wanted to express her dissatisfaction with this kind of treatment. However, after seeing that the other experts who were not inferior to her expressed that they had no problem and sat down obediently.
Immortal Yunfeng suppressed her temper and sat back in her chair.
After all, there were dozens of cultivators behind her who had yet to reach the Connate Realm. She did not have any powerful backing, but she still wanted to rely on her own skills to try her luck.
These people were only given an empty space to stand at the back.
This group of powerful cultivators, who were usually the overlords of the land, were now enjoying the treatment of minions, but they were not dissatisfied at all.
The cultivators in front of them who had seats and tea were all Xiantian experts that they usually could not afford to offend. There were even a few legendary figures that they were not qualified to see on normal days.
Those cultivators who hadn't even reached the Fourth Heaven didn't even have the chance to visit. They were blocked at the door.
Song Lin coughed a few times and said to everyone,
"Immortals, Daoists, Masters…Today, our young miss has an immortal encounter. Our Chen family is also very honored. However, there was only one child, and there were seventy to eighty of them. They couldn't possibly divide the children into dozens of portions, right? Therefore, I can only choose a suitable master for my young miss.”
At this moment, a bald man with a red body shouted in a rough voice,
"What else is there to choose? Let's fight together. Whoever wins in the end will be the strongest and will become Chen…Chen what was it?”
"Chen Zhiwei."
"Yes, you can become Miss Chen Zhiwei's master.”
"You're wrong, Blazing Flame Perfected Cultivator. For example, your sect specializes in fire-type cultivation techniques, and your fighting style is crude and direct. You're also best at smithing magic tools. Could it be that he wanted a delicate girl to train her body with a group of rough men and fight head-on with them every day?”
"Bull nose, you can't beat me, that's why you're talking so much nonsense.”
Song Lin hurriedly interrupted their argument, afraid that the two Seventh Heaven cultivators would start fighting in anger and raze the entire Heaven-sea City to the ground.
"My master also feels that if you can't become my young miss's master because of some reason, you'll be able to become my young miss's master. Not only would that be a pity for both sides, but it would also be easy to offend you. After all, you are all mighty figures in the cultivation world, and no one would dare to provoke you.”
"Then tell me what to do." True Monarch Blaze said directly.
"Since everyone has come, it's a pity to return empty-handed. Therefore, my mistress came up with an idea. She can find a few in-name masters for my young miss. As long as the master values her disciple enough and is willing to give her enough treasures to carry with her.”
"Nonsense!"
"Impudent!"
"I've only heard of in-name disciples, how can there be an in-name master!”
"Don't be ungrateful. This old man is not an easy person!”
As soon as Song Lin finished speaking, most of the people present suddenly became excited. Even a few of the cultivators who were originally amiable and calm suddenly stood up.
There were even a few people who seemed to be extremely angry and planned to leave directly.
But at this moment, a clear Buddhist proclamation was heard.
"Good, good. This old monk is fated with this girl. Why don't I be this girl's in-name teacher?”
A white-browed old monk with a kind face chanted the name of Buddha, and a relic emitting golden light slowly flew out from his chest and floated in the air.
"This is a relic left behind by a martial uncle of the Spirit Sound Temple who was at the seventh level of cultivation. It could calm one's mind and calm one's mind. It could also resist the growth of inner demons and was also very beneficial for cultivation.”
"My God, has Master Kong Xiang of the Spirit Sound Temple gone crazy from cultivating Buddhism? He's willing to take out such a treasure?”
"I've heard that when a disciple enters the sect, the master will give the disciple some extremely valuable gifts, but I've never seen a master in name give such a precious treasure to the disciple.”
Everyone present was discussing animatedly. Only the white-browed old monk sat still and handed the relic to Song Lin without any heartache.
Song Lin hurriedly took the relic and respectfully placed it into the room.
After a while, Song Lin ran out.
"My mistress said that Master Kong Xiang is highly respected and has a profound cultivation level. He also took out such a precious treasure, so he naturally has the qualifications to become my young miss's in-name master.”
"Good, good."
At this moment, a middle-aged cultivator with a sharp mouth and ape-like cheeks said in a low voice,
"What do you know? This girl is so talented, and her future is bound to be limitless. To be able to become her master, who cares if he's registered or not? How can the rewards in the future be measured by one or two treasures? The more they invested, the more returns they would get in the future.”
With his encouragement, several cultivators hurriedly took out their most precious treasures, wanting to see if they could become registered teachers.
What was so bad about being a master in name? In the future, her achievements would definitely not be low. If she could really become a mighty figure, the rewards would indeed far exceed that of a mere one or two treasures.
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