Chapter 1152 Qiu Yang
The leader of the Hidden Sect glanced at the five people and said, "Since you don't want to, forget it."
Then he looked at Lou Qianxue and said, "Aren't you going to accept disciples?"
Lou Qianxue smiled and said, "I can lead Amaterasu's old friend to practice."
"No, you are an elder of the Hidden Sect, you must have disciples of the Hidden Sect."
Lou Qianxue was helpless, she really looked down on these people.
And...
"They are all unwilling to worship me as their master, Sect Master, a forced melon is not sweet!"
The leader of the Hidden Sect narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "This Sect Master will make the decision. All the disciples in the field, as long as you like them, you can accept them as your own disciples."
"!!!" The new and old disciples in the field all gasped!
Swish!
The masters of each hall also looked at the leader of the Hidden Sect, with surprise and displeasure in their eyes.
Lou Qianxue was stunned.
Oh no!
This time, the elders of each hall will be offended.
But soon.
She reacted: "Master, there is something I need to make clear in advance."
"You say."
Everyone in the Hidden Sect looked at Lou Qianxue with different eyes.
Lou Qianxue said firmly: "My own realm is not high, and now I don't even have any cultivation, so I have to spend a lot of time practicing... I am afraid I don't have the energy to recruit too many disciples, so..."
She pondered for a moment: "Three, I will only recruit three disciples."
"..."
Everyone looked at Lou Qianxue with strange expressions, and was very speechless.
Someone else whispered, "Is Lou Qianxue's brain okay? Does she know her current situation?"
"That's right! Anyone with a discerning eye can see that no one wants to become her disciple, but she still says she will only accept three in a condescending manner?"
"That's ridiculous. She can't even accept one disciple, but she still says she will only teach three. Is she forcibly increasing her sense of presence?"
The leader of the Hidden Sect nodded immediately, "Okay."
Then he said, "You can pick the people in the field."
Lou Qianxue raised her eyebrows, "Forget it, it's meaningless for me to pick." In fact, she looked down on everyone. Since she looked down on everyone, it didn't matter who she picked.
She glanced at the crowd with a dull look, "Let them volunteer... Anyone in the field who wants to become a disciple of the Ninth Hall can just step forward."
"..." The field was instantly silent, and no one took a step.
The atmosphere suddenly became awkward.
The elders of the Eighth Hall were afraid that the leader of the Hidden Sect would ask Lou Qianxue to choose again, and they were even more afraid that the good seedlings in their own hall would be picked away, so they hurriedly said: "I think it would be better for the elders of our halls to choose disciples themselves and give them to the elders of the Ninth Hall to give her face."
He said and looked at Lou Qianxue proudly.
Lou Qianxue did not speak.
The elders of the Eighth Hall said: "There is a young man with extraordinary talent in my hall. I am willing to transfer him to the Ninth Hall-Qiu Yang, step out, and you will go to the Ninth Hall in the future."
A young man with a pale face stepped forward from the crowd.
Lou Qianxue took a look and raised a mocking smile at the corner of her lips.
Qiu Yang's talent is indeed good, but she can see at a glance that Qiu Yang's meridians are broken for some reason.
It's the same as An Shaoning's situation at the beginning.
No wonder the elders of the Eighth Hall were so generous and gave her a person with extraordinary talent. It turns out that this person has become a waste in the eyes of everyone.
Unfortunately...
The elders of the Eighth Hall probably don't know that she, Lou Qianxue, has many ways to make Qiu Yang recover.
In her dislike for the elders of the Eighth Hall, Lou Qianxue looked at Qiu Yang with her beautiful eyes and asked, "Are you willing to enter the Ninth Hall?"
Qiu Yang looked calm and his eyes were numb, and he replied, "Disciple is willing."