Fantasy: Sign in for a hundred years, and you will be the emperor

Chapter 21



Chapter 21

"You two are not mistaken. By chance, the younger generation got a blueprint of the Alchemy Pavilion."

"These Transcendent Enlightenment Pills are refined inside."

The Supreme Emperor swallowed his saliva and asked in a panic, "Is there any news about this matter?"

The Alchemy Pavilion of Tianhong Sect has not been repaired yet, if the association finds out, it will definitely cause trouble.

Now the Supreme Emperor and Nan Gongwen wished to treat this Alchemy Pavilion as a national treasure.

"No." Ye Zhao knew the nature of the association well, and he would not leak the news.

"Okay, okay!" The Supreme Emperor waved his palm, took out the handbook without saying a word, and wrote down the will, "Gu secretly subsidizes you with [-] million spirit stones, and the Alchemy Pavilion will be repaired according to the best specifications!"

"Don't let the wind leak!"

Ye Zhao knew what the old fox meant, and by investing and holding shares, he could have decision-making power in a disguised form.

"The Supreme Emperor, the treasury granting money will definitely leak out."

"Alchemy Pavilion has been repaired with the highest standard."

Hearing this, it is not good for the Supreme Emperor to continue to exert pressure.

Nangong Wen calculated in his heart that with the Alchemy Pavilion as a sweet pastry, this master-student relationship will make a steady profit.

He rubbed his hands and moved closer to Ye Zhao.

"Boy Ye Zhao, you can choose the youngest of our Nangong family!"

After half a stick of incense, a group of young people from the Nangong family were called out.

Even though Nangong Wen is full of gorgeous hair, it is not difficult to see that he was a handsome and extraordinary person when he was young.

The descendants have even higher eyes than the top, and they are all handsome and beautiful.

The descendants gathered, about ten people.

Nangong Wen grinned and rubbed his hands, "These are the descendants of my Nangong family, you can pick whatever you want."

The woman standing in the middle pursed her lips, "Grandpa, this person has no fame and fortune, and he is still a member of the Tianhong Sect."

"You just want the offspring of my Nangong family to go to the Tianhong sect to practice!"

Nangong Wen stomped his feet anxiously, "Wen Xue! You don't have the right to talk about this!"

Nangong Wenxue pouted and looked at the Supreme Emperor, "Grandpa Beidou, look at my grandpa, what is he talking about!"

The Supreme Emperor coughed twice, "Wen Xue, your grandfather must have his reasons for doing this."

"Just obey the arrangement obediently."

After listening, she finally pouted and remained silent.

Instead, he stared at Ye Zhao with dissatisfaction.

What came out of his mouth was even more mocking.

"Ye Zhao, don't think I don't know, you must be trying to please my grandpa."

"Otherwise, my grandfather would give you such a good opportunity?"

"I want to pick my Nangong family as a disciple, but I don't want to see if you are qualified."

She folded her arms around her chest and raised her head in a look of contempt.

"The Tianhong sect has long since fallen, and there are only a few disciples in the sect."

Ye Zhao turned a deaf ear to it, how could he pay attention to a little girl's joke.

He walked slowly in her direction.

The young man next to her has sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome appearance and firm eyes.

It may be a genius to explore the spiritual veins and muscles.

It would be great if he could earn his subordinates and practice Jin Zhong Mie Shen.

However, he is still young, and has not yet opened the spirit vein.

But it's only a matter of time.

With the Transcendent Enlightenment Pill in charge, wouldn't it be easy to awaken the spiritual veins?

Nangong Wenxue rolled her eyes when she saw him walking step by step.

"This girl will never step into your sect!"

"If you want me to be your disciple, what a toad wants to eat swan meat!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Zhao ignored her at all, but instead looked at the little luotou who had not started to practice.

The head of the little radish only reached his chest, and his breath was very steady, like a little adult.

But the actual age is only about 12 years old.

"It's just you."

Looking at his straight waist, he could see that he really wanted to be selected.

Nangong Chen's straight waist instantly relaxed, and he looked at him in disbelief.

"You mean...you're going to pick me?"

Ye Zhao nodded.

Nangong Chen was overjoyed. He hadn't awakened his spiritual veins at the age of 12. All the other sisters were selected into the sect, and the rest stayed in the family to practice.

He was the only one who couldn't cultivate spiritual veins yet.

I also swallowed a lot of panacea, but there was no improvement.

Now he is willing to even let him go to the sect to do odd jobs!

Nangong Wenxue snorted coldly, "You're quite self-aware. You chose someone who has no cultivation ability, so you take it back as a mascot, don't you?"

"You also know my Nangong family, a talented and intelligent disciple, you are not qualified to choose!"

She fanned the wind with her palm, she was already bored waiting.

The disciple Ye Zhao chose did not awaken his spiritual veins.

But the spirit vein has not been awakened, there are only two possibilities.

He can't practice.

Or the spiritual energy he needs to absorb to awaken the spiritual veins is higher than ordinary people.

The disciples in the second situation are often peerless geniuses.

And the foundation is also more solid, and it is more resistant to pressure during cultivation.

The descendants of the Nangong family should definitely not be unable to awaken their spiritual veins.

That's definitely the second type.

The mocking words entered his ears, Nangong Chen buried his head, his face was pale.

After saying this, no sect would accept him anymore.

Nangongwen coughed twice, but he never expected that Ye Zhao would actually choose a child from a concubine with little cultivation ability.

"Ye Zhao, are you sure you want to choose him?"

"Actually, to tell you the truth, this child has taken a lot of miraculous medicines, and has not awakened his spiritual veins."

"Until now, there is no cultivation ability."

He didn't want to grow up with others but destroy his prestige, but Ye Zhao was not only taking disciples.

Naturally, that book of Immortal Rank Cultivation Techniques will also be practiced by the disciples of the Nangong family.

It's really a waste to give a little doll whose spirit veins haven't awakened yet.

He set his sights on Nangong Wenxue.

"Ye Zhao, why don't you choose her."

"She was raised by me and the Supreme Emperor. Her character is a bit arrogant, but she is talented and intelligent."

"I have practiced under my teaching for so many years, and now my strength has reached the ninth level of body tempering."

"It can be regarded as one of the same age, with good talent."

Seeing that Ye Zhao didn't respond, he added fuel to the fire, "What's more, the Hundred Sects Conference, you want disciples to support the scene, don't you?"

Nangong Wenxue was indeed the best choice so far.

Not only does he have an absolute identity, but his strength and talent are also good.

But in Ye Zhao's eyes, her strength is not enough.

Talent is even more general.

Nangong Wenxue stomped her feet anxiously, "Grandpa, what are you talking about!"

"Don't you usually love me the most? I am the sweet girl of heaven."

"Why do you go to the sect that you can't repeat again and again, and learn to practice!"

She was unwilling to say anything, the Nine Nights Sect outside the Seven Dou Empire before, seeing her extraordinary talent, the Sect Master wanted to accept her as his personal disciple.

After giving a lot of presents, Grandpa was unwilling to let go, saying that he would not let her go to Jiuxiaozong.

Now she is actually asked to go to the Tianhong Sect, a low-ranking sect?

"Ye Zhao, have you given my grandfather the ecstasy soup!"

She unsheathed her long sword and came right at Ye Zhao's face.

Ye Zhao blocked it with two fingers, and made two clangs, and Nangong Wenxue was pushed back a few meters away.

"Miss Nangong, you don't have to be nervous."

"I didn't even want to choose you."

Nangongwen stomped his feet anxiously, and wanted to come up and beg for mercy, but Ye Zhaoyan refused.


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