Three days later.【.Com text】

Qianyu Fuhuo Ship returns to Qianyu Sword Gate.

The mountain protection array in front of me is rolling in fog, and it is white inside, which is not real.

On the steps outside Qianyu Jianmen Mountain Gate, a large crowd was kneeling.

These people are still hoping to be included in the sect's elders and refuse to leave.

Lin Mu's eyes flashed, and he could see at a glance that these people were different from those a month ago.

Many people couldn't hold on, and they cursed and then left angrily.

There are also many people who do not speak, kneel on the ground and wait for a while, blood flowing from their knees, and they still don’t know.

These people are all mortals and are destined to have no chance to enter the realm of cultivation.

No matter whether you are determined or hardworking, you will not be included in the door.

In the eyes of the head and several elders, these people were like ants, not to mention taking them to heart.

Lin Mu looked at him for a moment and plucked up his courage. He said to Shi Weihan: "Master, do these people have no chance to enter the sect in this life? I see that they are so pitiful when they kneel there."

Shi Weihan said slowly: "These people have poor qualifications. Even if they are included in the sect, they will not achieve much success. There is little hope for foundation building. Instead of wasting resources on these people, it is better to cultivate more elite disciples. This is the right way for the sect. I know you have good intentions, and I think these people are pitiful, but so what? There are endless pitiful people in the world, which is nothing I can care about. You should practice with peace of mind. It is the right way to build the foundation as soon as possible."

Lin Muyou didn't give up and asked, "Is there really no chance at all? Among so many people, there are always one or two people who are determined and capable of making things. Are they destined to be hopeless in this life?"

Shi Weihan stared at Lin Mu and stared at Lin Mu's face. After a long time, Shi Weihan sighed and said, "Forget it, I know you are the five elements spiritual roots, so I will inevitably have more sympathy for these people, so it's up to you. It's better to give these people a hope, maybe one of them will appear among them."

After speaking, Shi Weihan took Lin Mu and flew out of the Qianyu Fu Ship and stood in the void.

The people who were kneeling down below immediately found the two people floating in the air, and quickly kowtowed and begged, hoping to get started.

Shi Weihan said softly to the people below: "You kneel down here, your heart is commendable. I will give you a promise. As long as you can hold on here for a year, I will personally take him into the door."

Although the voice was light, the people below could hear it clearly.

Lin Mu hurriedly said loudly: "Why don't you thank the head quickly?"

The crowd of people who were happy below immediately reacted and kowtowed to thank him, and the forehead was bleeding, as if they were not aware of it.

Shi Weihan smiled and said, "You don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank this Senior Brother Lin Mu. He is just a cultivator of the Five Elements Spiritual Roots, but his cultivation is far beyond many qi cultivation practitioners. His efforts are well known in the sect. As long as you can persist, your future achievements will not be inferior to him."

The people below knelt down and thanked Senior Brother Lin Mu again.

Among the many people kneeling below, there was a 15 or 16-year-old boy in ragged clothes and unkempt face. He looked like a beggar, with only his eyes flashing with a longing light.

He stared at Lin Mu as if he wanted to remember him deeply, and then he kowtowed to Lin Mu three times.

Shi Weihan turned his head and smiled at Lin Mu, "You are satisfied now."

Lin Mu hurriedly said, "Thank you, the leader, for your kindness. These people will be grateful to you in the future."

Shi Weihan refused to say anything, and stopped talking. He took Lin Mu back to Qianyu Fu Ship, and then he made a spell and entered the mountain protection formation. The white fog in front of the mountain surged, revealing a small path. The Qianyu Fu Ship shone with a flash and passed through the small path. Then, the white fog automatically closed and returned to its original state.

After the Qianyu Fu Ship disappeared, the people who were kneeling down from below raised their heads. The boy who had just looked like a beggar, looked at the rolling white mist, and a look of firmness appeared in his eyes.

A young man in his twenties who was kneeling next to the boy turned around and exclaimed: "Shi Jian, your forehead is bleeding. Why do you have to worry about it? The words of the head of the sect just now were just a comforting word, why should you take it seriously? I have seen many people kneel here for two or three years, some of them starved to death here, and no one was taken into the sect."

The boy called Shi Jian had a bloody forehead and said firmly: "I believe in him!"

The young man next to him sighed and stopped talking.

In fact, deep in his heart, he also hoped that the head's words were sincere. It was just that his more than 20 years of experience made him no longer easily believe others. The head's words were just a comfort to him.

Qianyu Fuhuo Ship arrived at Qianyu Peak and slowly landed in front of Qianyu Hall.

In the square, there were crowds of people and the sounds were filled with people, and all the disciples gathered here.

These people were the first time they saw a magic weapon like Qianyu Fu Ship, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

After Lin Mu and several elders walked out of the boat, Shi Weihan took away the Qianyu Fu Ship, and the huge Qianyu Fu Ship disappeared immediately.

Luo Tong led a group of true disciples of Lingji Period to fly up and knelt down and said, "Welcome to the leader."

Thousands of disciples outside below also bowed to the ground and shouted with dozens of true disciples: "Welcome to the leader."

The sound was vast and loud as a bell, soaring straight into the sky.

Shi Weihan looked at the thousands of disciples below, and was full of energy and said loudly: "This month, the four elders and I took the top five in the competition in the sect to collect Fire Dragon Grass. Fire Dragon Grass is the main spiritual medicine for refining foundation building pills. With the efforts of several disciples, we have gained a lot this time. In the future, my disciples of Qianyu Sword Sect will no longer have to worry about insufficient foundation building pills. Just practice hard. I will give you a foundation building pill for free for any disciples who have reached the peak of the tenth level of Qi refining. You must practice hard and expand my Qianyu Sword Sect."

The people below were suddenly filled with passion.

Everyone knows the rare foundation-building pill.

Now that the foundation-building pill is sufficient, you just need to work hard to practice, how to avoid making these people grateful.

Seeing the people below calm down, Shi Weihan said again: "Although this time the harvest is great, the losses are also not small. The two geniuses in the sect, Xiang Yi and Ye Xing, were buried in the Fire Dragon Valley together. They died for the sect. You must remember them firmly. Without their desperate efforts, there would be no foundation building."

The people below suddenly became silent, and the audience was silent.

Lin Mu, Luo Yun and Wei Sheng looked at each other, and a sad look flashed in their eyes. Although the words of the leader were irrelevant to the dead Xiang Yi and Ye Xing, they were a kind of comfort to Lin Mu and the other.

At least their deaths are different from those of Ma Huayuan. They died for the sect and will be remembered by everyone.

But Lin Mu looked at the silent crowd below and could not guess how many people would be able to truly remember them.

Lin Mu's eyes were about to be withdrawn when two figures came into his eyes.

Gu Chen stood in the square and waved to him from a distance. Yunmeng stood beside him, with tears in his eyes and pear blossoms in rain.

Lin Mu's heart suddenly felt warm. At least, these two people would not forget themselves.

Lin Mu stood beside Elder Luo Yan and nodded and smiled at the two of them.

When Gu Chen saw Lin Mu's response, he immediately smiled and his eyes narrowed into a thin slit.

Yunmeng was completely different from Gu Chen. Her crying sounded even harder, and tears kept flowing down her cheeks.

Lin Mu left without saying goodbye and suddenly disappeared. After asking for it for a while, she vaguely heard some news and knew that Lin Mu had gone to a dangerous place and was most likely unable to come back.

During this month, she was exhausted every day, worried and afraid. Now that she saw Lin Mu return safely, her tears were like beads with broken threads, and she could no longer hold back.

Shi Weihan, the head of the sect, floated in the air at this time and said to the thousands below: "Lin Mu, Wei Sheng and Luo Yun, picked a large amount of fire dragon grass in the Fire Dragon Valley. After discussing with the four elders, I decided to take the three of them as inner disciples. In the future, I and the four elders will personally guide their practice."

Inner disciple!

The people below all turned their eyes to Lin Mu and the other two, some envy, some worship, and some jealousy.

Shi Weihan did not wait for everyone to react and said again: "Lin Mu, Wei Sheng and Luo Yun, if I had not been dispatched, I would not have to do any errands in the sect in the future. One hundred low-grade spirit stones and sufficient elixirs will be distributed in the sect every month. You must practice well."

Lin Mu and Luo Yun, Wei Sheng nodded and agreed, thanking him.

The people below were like a pot of boiling water, chattering and discussing.

One hundred low-grade spirit stones per month!

You don't need to do anything to get it.

Such treatment has made many people jealous.

They worked hard every month and only gained two low-grade spirit stones in a month. One hundred low-grade spirit stones were the wealth they had to get after working hard for several years. The luck of Lin Mu and the other two made them jealous and hated that they did not go to the Fire Dragon Valley with the head.

But these people only envy the three of them for their gains, but they have forgotten the deaths of Xiang Yi and Ye Xing. Even Wei Sheng was seriously injured, they didn't know.

Moreover, what they didn't know was that 100 low-grade spirit stones per month were nothing to Lin Mu, Luo Yun and Wei Sheng.

If a Qingfrost sword in Lin Mu's storage bag is converted into a spirit stone, it can be sold for at least tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones. Luo Yun and Wei Sheng's wealth is not inferior to Lin Mu at all.

After hearing the reward from the head of the sect, the three of them looked calm and could not see any joy.

This made the people below admire each other. The concentration of the three of them was indeed different from that of ordinary people. Such a huge joyful event could not make the three of them happy.

After the reward was finished, Shi Weihan said, "It's all gone. Go back and practice hard. After building the foundation, you will have such treatment."

After speaking, Shi Weihan and the four elders drove up auspicious clouds and left.

Luo Chen led the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall to evacuate the crowd, and thousands of disciples disperse one after another.

Lin Mu said goodbye to Luo Yun and Wei Sheng and walked towards the square.

Gu Chen and Yunmeng were running towards Lin Mu.
Chapter completed!