Chapter 381: Cut the grass without removing the first.

A group of ten people, each group recruits at least 20 disciples, and a group of ten can recruit at least 200 students. Of course, twenty is only the lower limit, and only a few groups can make more moves.
The number of sects can reach 500 people, and the scale is not too small, so we will train them first.
Lin Xiao and Han Yun two hall masters were responsible for clearing out the rooms in their halls, also to allow those disciples to move in as soon as they started, and immediately start the daily practice of the martial art.
Xue Wanqing refined a lot of basic medicine in the alchemy pavilion, and when the juniors and sisters entered the school, they could upgrade their aptitudes in all aspects.
The disciples of the Temple of Wind and Rain were sent out secretly to follow the Inner Sect disciples to recruit together in order to prevent someone from making troubles. If there is any trouble, they will immediately report back.
Is the outer disciple all right? How could it be possible that the outer disciples were responsible for copying martial arts and exercise secrets for the juniors and sisters in the school.
It means copying, but it's actually memorizing. All the swordsmanship and martial arts in the sect, mind and body skills, etc., must be silently written over and over again.
Just when the entire Cangshan faction was busy doing its own tasks. There are still a few idlers in the clan, who have not been assigned to tasks.
The first one is naturally our ancient master, hey, surprise, surprise.
The ancient head keeper arranged things in an orderly manner, but he was lazy in the school.
On the surface, it seems that the head is lazy, but in fact, at this time, the head of the ancient person is very suffering. He would rather go outside to run business to recruit disciples, even if it is copying the exercises.
how you said that?
"Do I have a problem like this?"
"No, brother is the best."
Wang Xingkong looked at his left hand in confusion, his confused eyes moved slightly because of the girl's sweet voice.
"But I still feel wrong."
After speaking, he turned his gaze to Gu Zhong. Gu Zhong immediately covered his face with his hands, and shouted in pain: "Brother, my brother, you really have no problem, very good, very good."
That's right, when all the disciples of the martial arts were dispatched to recruit them, the head of Gu was captured by Wang Xingkong and came to the martial arts field to watch them Wu Jian.
These two brothers and sisters, Wu Jian is Wu Jian, and they still have to stand under the big sun. If you say you have this habit, I won't say anything.
But you Wujian, why are you calling me here!
I have to stand still like you, and finally take a nap and be awakened.
This had already caused the Gu Sect to be very painful. Seeing that the sun was about to set, the Gu Sect turned from a little white face to a little black face.
The two brothers and sisters finally realized something, and the effect of the demonstration was very good. With the blessing of the [Eye of Teacher Jian], Gu Zhong didn't see any problems.
A lot of good things were said, but Pharaoh insisted that there was still a problem. Looking at this posture, I will be here to bask in the moon.
Gu Master is about to collapse, "Brother, it's really good, can I take a rest?"
"Head, don't forget, you agreed when I agreed to join the Cangshan faction."
Wang Xingkong looked at Gu Zhong calmly and didn't seem to feel guilty at all for the black face of the boss.
"What did you promise?"
Wang Manman, who was still white and glowing, curiously leaned between Gu Zhong and Wang Xingkong. The plumpness on his chest almost reached Gu Zhong. Gu Zhong took two steps back in a hurry.
Said: "Brother, can you stop embarrassing this seat?"
"Oh oh oh, I remember!"
"Manman, it seems that your brother hasn't practiced the exercises of this school. Take it out quickly and study it for your brother."
"Oh."
Speaking that Gu Zhong was about to run away, Wang Manman took out "The Immortal Spirit" to Wang Xingkong.
Said: "Brother, this is the unique mentality of this school, please take a look."
Wang Xingkong glanced happily. Sword repair only needs to understand the sword. There is not so much time to practice. Besides, his cultivation method is not bad.
However, this mentality...
Is it a holy product? ! No wonder...it's no wonder that their injuries in the Tomb of Gods and Demons can be quickly recovered, it turns out that they have practiced the Holy Spirit Mind.
"Head, head, not good!"
The ancient head stalking ahead was blocked by an inner disciple.
"What happened?"
Gu Zhong remembered that this disciple followed Lin Chen and rushed to the northeast area to recruit disciples. How could he rush back in such a panic?
The tired look suddenly became serious, and he held the disciple's arm, sending strands of spiritual energy into his body.
The disciple gradually calmed down, and said: "It's the Blood Dry Hall! They removed the outfit we recruited for disciples."
"Also threatened to destroy our Cangshan faction!"
"what?!"
...
There is a valley in the northeast boundary. Because the creeks and rivers in it are dark brown all year round, it is called the "Valley of Blood."
A few decades ago, a man in the magic path passed by here inadvertently and saw that he was full of spiritual power and suitable for cultivating sorcery.
Because he was walking through the evil way of the crooked door, the Blood Dry Hall had entered the Qiliu today without entering the stream in a short time.
It is really commendable to achieve this in decades.
A few years ago, in order to pursue a higher realm, the first hall master died in a desperate manner, and his eldest disciple Guixueshou succeeded as the second hall master.
Guixueshou is cruel and extremely cruel. He often robs other forces and casual martial artists, so the sect is developing faster.
The valley of blood is connected by rivers and streams in the mountains, and the mountains are wailing and rolling.
The canyon under the mountainside at the entrance was like being split by a magic axe, and the river water rushed fiercely.
At the foot of the mountain, there are buildings of different sizes arranged together, and that is the headquarters of the Blood Dry Hall.
Three days ago, in the hall of the blood withered hall.
Hall Master Guixue Shou is sitting in the first place, with a strong murderous intent between his brows.
The deputy hall master took dozens of disciples and went to the Tomb of Gods and Demons for more than a month without returning, making him unconscious and sending someone to investigate.
Earlier news came from a disciple. At the entrance of the Tomb of Gods and Demons, there were traces of the deputy hall master, but they disappeared at Taniguchi.
Obviously, the deputy hall master did not enter the valley. He did not return in a month and was mostly killed.
"Hall Master."
After reading the letter, another deputy hall master said: "The second child has not returned so far. I am afraid that it may have encountered an accident. At that time, it happened that the Cangshan Sect was in the Valley of Gods and Demons. The time when they left the valley and the time when the second child disappeared completely Coincide."
"Crack."
The violent ghost blood hand crushed the tea cup and said murderously: "Call my brothers, and immediately go to the Cangshan faction with this seat!"
Really as Zhou Ruoxi expected, this kind of magic power, as long as there is a little doubt, Genben will not reason with you, and will only find ways to get revenge.
"Not urgent."
The deputy chief said.
"What's the hurry! This hall master is going to kill now!"
The murderous intent in the eyes of the ghost blood hand is getting worse, and the whole person is like a bloodthirsty mad demon, with red eyes and said: "The Cangshan faction provokes me, then it is seeking death!"