Shen Kibai asked again, "If I told you, would Senpai really send me a postcard? ”

The apprentice in charge had to find it a little funny, "It's natural. ”

Shen Kibai nodded and nodded without falsely thinking, "Then I beg you, Senior Senior Senior Senior, to send me a postcard to Senior Master Qing Ink. ”

When she spoke, there was a moment of silence.

With the exception of those little carrot-heads, who were shocked by the complexity of their colors, the rest were all blind.

“Who is Lord Chiang Mo? ”

As soon as the words came out, someone looked at him in disdain, "Lord Chiang Ink, you don't even know who it is? ”

The Xuan Spirit Continent is cultivated with Xuan Qi, in which the earth Xuan is the first threshold of entry, followed by Shangxuan, Xuan Jun, Xuan Emperor, Xuan Ding and Tian Xuan.

Tian Xuan is a class that has touched the cactus, even in tens of thousands of years has never appeared. And to reach Xuan Zheng, it's enough to stare at the whole continent.

And this Qing Mo Lord, has reached the rank of Xuan Zheng, in the Militant Sect, the elders do not dare to make a second existence in front of him easily.

The little radish heads were caught by Cop, showing their admiration for fear, and shut up in a hurry, afraid of where they might crash into the rumored pride.

The disciples in charge have gotten used to it, but when the girl said it, she revealed a hidden mockery, "Do you know how many years Lord Chiang Ink has not received an apprentice? Besides, do you know how many highly qualified disciples in this Millionaire sect have fought their brains out and want to see only one side of the clear ink? The elders of human beings rarely see the dignity of Qingmu. ”

The heads of the little radishes looked at the skinny girl with yellow muscles, and her eyes filled with surprise, admiration, ridicule and despise.

Wu Hao was even more surprised that she was so unconscious and despicable, "and delusional to become a disciple of Qing Ink's honor, really toad wanting to eat swan flesh. ”

Jiang Yue only felt that the honor she admired had been greatly insulted. She looked angrily at the girl. "Brother Hao dared not to conceive of Qingxuan's superior qualifications. It is shameless that you still want to be a disciple of Qingmu Emperor. ”

Shen Kibai didn't even look at them. He pointed at the management disciple with a soft and sticky voice, "Senior said. If I wanted to come to the senior door, I would escort the poster. ”

The steward disciple choked.

Shen Kibai looked straight into his eyes, “Didn't Senior want to go against it? ”

Several of the management disciples have never encountered a scene like today's, and even with better qualifications, few people would have preferred the position of the disciple. Not only because the general status of Qing Ink is unpredictable, but also because he said many years ago that he was no longer an apprentice, he naturally dissipated the delusions in most people.

So the disciple in charge thought a few words, “Lord Chiang Mo said many years ago that you will no longer be an apprentice, you should choose another real person. ”

Shen Mu whispered, of course she knew that such behaviour was self-inflicted, but there was a little hope that she would always try it.

“Senior Senior please convey the postcard for me. ”

The managing disciple saw her so, he had to shake his head, “Why are you so stubborn, not to mention whether this invitation will be stopped, but to the mountain peak on Chiang Ink Reverend, he will not necessarily look. ”

Seeing signs of softening in his words, Shen Wood couldn't help but smile with gratitude. "Even so, I want to try it. ”