Sign-in to become the strongest sect master

Early the next morning.

Today's Yong'an City wakes up earlier than ever.

Before dawn, many parents have already got up to make the last breakfast for their children.

By the time the city gate was opened at Chenshi, the streets of Yongan City were already lively.

Because today Yan Chu is leaving Yongan City with the new disciples of the Jinglei Sect.

The admissions meeting ended yesterday, and most of the other sects left today, but other sects did not have this treatment in the past, even the Chihong Sect.

When Yan Chu came to the city gate, the disciples of the Jinglei Sect had already consciously stood in a line. Seeing Yan Chu appeared, they immediately knelt:

"The disciple greets the headmaster!"

"Free gift."

Yan Chu was very satisfied with the discipline of these disciples. Looking at Mu Qingqian, who was holding the Ziqing sword, he knew that it was all due to her.

Li Zeyang also followed Mu Qingqian's side. Although his cultivation talent was higher than Mu Qingqian's, he was younger and lacked momentum.

In fact, Yan Chu also made Mu Qingqian a senior sister for this reason. If Li Zeyang were to be a senior brother, most of the other disciples could not be accommodated.

"Did you say goodbye to your family?" Yan Chu asked.

"Back to the head, all farewells are over, and you can set off at any time!" The disciples replied in unison, their voices loud and confident.

This is the confidence that Yan Chu brings to them, the pride of being a disciple of the Jinglei Sect!

After all, their head, but the legendary super power who possesses the strength of the Void Realm!

Outside the city gate, there are new disciples of other sects. Although they are also led by the enrollment elders, they look like eggplants in frost, and they don't work.

They regret it!

The talents of these disciples are not inferior to those of the Jinglei Sect, so on the first day of the enrollment meeting, they have been selected by the main gates.

Originally they were complacent because they had a martial art.

Who ever thought that on the last day, a Thunder Squad suddenly appeared, and the head of the Sing Thunder Sect made such a big noise.

Most of the people of the same age who were despised before have joined the Thunder Sect, and at this time they are all arrogant and proud.

The children of other sects suddenly felt that their sect was not good.

Damn it, is it too late to betray the sect??

To boost morale, an elder scolded his disciples:

"Look at you guys, why didn't you eat last night? They cheered me up. There are still two days to go from Yongan City back to the mountain gate!"

The disciples were even more depressed when they had to hike for two days.

"Head of Yan! Head of Yan!"

At this time, Li Fugui's voice suddenly came from the city.

I saw that Li Fugui led a group of servants, and unexpectedly pulled out more than fifty steeds from the city!

Li Fugui said enthusiastically: "The head of Yan, the journey is far away, and I specially purchased a batch of horses, each of which can travel eight hundred miles a day, so that head of Yan and his disciples can reach the mountain gate as soon as possible and start a fairy path. !"

This is not just the new disciples of those sects.

Even the elders who came to enroll students were sore in their hearts.

If Yan Chu now says that the Jinglei Sect recruits elders, I am afraid that many recruits and elders will change jobs...

You should know that enrolling students is a hard work, not only is the journey far away, but the subsidy is also pitiful.

The horses Li Fugui bought were all steeds, and any one of them would cost thousands of spiritual stones, even some elders of the small school could not take out thousands of spiritual stones at will!

It's great to be rich!

Sorry, being rich is really great!

"Thank you, Boss Li!"

Yan Chu took the darkest horse in Li Fugui's hand and said thankfully.

"You don't have to be polite, Lord Yan. This is the one hundred thousand spiritual stones that I personally sponsored for the Thunder Sect. Please take it away. Buy more new clothes and more ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum to replenish your body.

"Oh, what a shame!"

Yan Chu declined a bit, but accepted it quickly.

Don't be a bastard if you have money!

What's more, the school has just started, and the disciples need money for food and drink, and Yan Chu uses this one hundred thousand spiritual stones as the starting capital.

Li Zeyang leaned over and cautiously said to Li Fugui: "Father, what about my living expenses?"

"Oh yes, I almost forgot you!"

Li Fugui took out a spiritual stone bag and threw it into Li Zeyang's hand.

Li Zeyang opened the bag with excitement, suddenly dumbfounded: "Father, why are there only ten spirit stones?"

Give one hundred thousand spiritual stones to the head, ten yuan for his own son??

Li Fugui: "Ten spiritual stones are pretty good. Think of yourself as traveling. You usually practice in the mountain gate. You can eat and drink without your money. What do you want spiritual stones for?"

Li Zeyang: "...Father, what you said makes sense, I don't want these ten spirit stones either!"

"Huh? Why are you so enlightened today?" Although Li Fugui was a little surprised, his hand in collecting money was not slow at all.

Li Zeyang thought with joy in his heart: Fortunately, I didn't hand in the one hundred thousand spiritual stones that Dad gave me last night!

But Yan Chu suddenly asked, "By the way, Boss Li, did you give Zeyang one hundred thousand spiritual stones yesterday?"

Li Zeyang: "..."

Do not bring such a pit disciple!

Li Fugui suddenly sank his face: "Hunboy, you didn't give the one hundred thousand spiritual stones to the head? It's itchy, right!"

Under Li Fugui's good meal, Li Zeyang cried and handed over one hundred thousand spiritual stones to Yan Chu.

Yan Chu put away the heavy spiritual stone bag and smiled in his heart:

Zeyang, don't blame the boss, this seat is also afraid that you will be deceived outside, so let you experience the sinister society in advance!

Hey, this time with good intentions, who can know that there are not many good leaders like me in the world!

After all, one person bears everything!

Putting away the spirit stone, Yan Chu glanced around and couldn't help but ask Mu Qingqian:

"Qing Qian, where's Mucheng Lord?"

"He drank too much last night, and he is not awake yet." Mu Qingqian replied.

Yan Chu nodded thoughtfully.

I don't know whether the Lord Mu City is still alive today.

If he is still alive, he should ask him for another two hundred thousand spiritual stones.

No matter what, let's trick the disciple back into the mountain first!

"Everyone listened to my orders and got on their own horses, and set off for Xinghua Village, two hundred miles away to the southwest!"