I put an eye in heaven and hell

Chapter 811 Returning to the Mortal World

"At the recruiting conference half a month later, you must recruit three first-class talented disciples to prove your ability to me!"

Liu Qing flung his sleeves and left, leaving only a paragraph echoing in the air.

"This old boy really let go." Shan Yuan caressed the beard of his chin, and then sighed again, "However, I have given you a big problem."

"problem?"

"Three disciples with first-class talents, that old boy can also speak."

Shan Yuan shook his head and said, "Every three years, the sect will open a sect to recruit new disciples from all levels, and 10 people will be selected out of tens of thousands. The elders, core disciples, direct disciples, and inner disciples will all participate in the process. Every time, it is no less than a war."

"Why do you say that?"

Lin Hao was taken aback.

People who can break through the encirclement and join the Red Sandalwood Sect are already talented. It shouldn't be difficult to select three first-class talented disciples out of 1 people, right?How can it be difficult to say it from the mouth of the master?

"First-class talent is not the first-class talent in the eyes of outsiders, but the first-class talent in the Red Sandalwood School. Once this kind of disciple appears, it will be looted by the major direct disciples and core disciples."

Shan Yuan said slowly, "As for how to grab it, it depends on your strength. In this respect, you are at a disadvantage. Ordinary direct disciples, core disciples, are no less powerful than ghost generals, and those with lower strength are direct and core disciples." , and will not be so conceited as to fight with them."

"That is to say, I'm going to snatch a large number of people who are at least in the realm of ghost generals?"

Lin Hao's face became serious.

He had already seen the strength of the ghost general, so he said that if Xiao Ning's brother met on the first floor, if he confronted him head-on, he might not be able to get away with three moves, but maybe one move would be enough.

This is a tiger's mouth.

"Well, so your chances are slim, but it's not like you have no chance."

"How to say?"

"Strength determines the outcome, that's the way of their martial arts. In our Taoist sect, if there is a competition between disciples of one branch, they usually compete in the way each branch is good at. For example, in our runestone branch, we use talisman Let's decide the outcome."

Speaking of this, Shan Yuan shook his head again, "There are not many disciples with Taoist talents, and maybe there are not fifty disciples among the more than 1 people, let alone top-notch talents, let alone our rune stones. There are also many high-level runestone masters among Mai's core disciples."

"In general, is it difficult?" Lin Hao said.

"Yes."

Shan Yuandao, "I can't do anything about it as a teacher."

"Um…"

Lin Hao bowed his head and pondered for a moment, then stood up after a while, cupped his hands and said:

"Master, I still have something to deal with, so I'm leaving first."

.........

"Ugh…"

Looking through the unknown wooden window, Lin Hao raised his head and sighed weakly, "Two days have passed, and there is still no news from Xiaolu... What should I do?"

This is a newly opened tea and wine shop outside the gate of the Red Sandalwood Sect. It is considered to be the property of Chen's shop. I don't know how many shops like this are in Fengdu City.

For the past two days, Lin Hao has been sitting in this tea and wine shop. If Xiaolu escapes from that ghost king, he will definitely find him.

But things backfired.

However, Lin Hao felt that Xiaolu must not be dead.

"The first floor is now a fire pit, and I can't go back yet."

Lin Hao clenched his fists tightly, his knuckles turning white.

After a long time, Lin Hao let go of his fist, picked up a glass of white wine on the table and downed it in one gulp, the bitter taste filled his mouth.

After suppressing the impulse in his heart, Lin Hao sat back on the stool again.

"Wait another day..."

……

"That person hasn't left yet?"

In the room next to Lin Hao, two young men were talking in whispers, one fat and the other thin.

"Yeah, I've been sitting there for three days, and I've drank no less than ten bottles of wine." The thin man replied.

"This thing is not cheap, you go, let him pay for the wine first." The fat man said with a straight face, glancing at Lin Hao through the crack of the door.

The thin man hesitated, "This is not good..."

"What's good, this kind of wine gets five middle-grade spirit stones for a bottle, if he runs away, we two will not be able to afford to pay for our lives, what nonsense! Go!" The fat man pushed the thin man, coldly soundtrack.

"It's… okay."

The thin man nodded reluctantly, and pushed open the door bravely.

"That, guest officer...you..."

Before he finished speaking, a sparkling spirit stone crossed a perfect parabola and landed on the thin man's hand.

The spirit stone is flawless, pure white, exuding a faint light, and there is a faint trace of white mist around it, which is not ordinary at a glance.

"Upper...high-grade spirit stone?"

The thin man was so shocked that he couldn't speak. After working for so many years, it was the first time he saw a high-grade spirit stone, and he didn't expect this guest officer to be so generous, casually throwing a high-grade spirit stone.

Lin Hao stood up with a very haggard expression, "Is that enough?"

"Enough...enough."

Lin Hao didn't seem to hear his words, didn't make any reaction, bypassed the thin man, and went straight out.

It wasn't until Lin Hao left the tea and wine shop that he realized, "Guest officer...you..."

Lin Hao couldn't hear the words. At this time, he had disappeared from the thin man's eyes.

"This…"

The thin man looked at this top-grade spirit stone and didn't know what to do. The ten bottles of wine that Lin Hao drank added up to fifty middle-grade spirit stones, and this one top-grade spirit stone was one hundred middle-grade spirit stones.

Since the guest officer didn't want to change the money...then the remaining fifty coins...

The thin man's breathing became obviously heavy.

……

After three days, Lin Hao knew that there was little hope.

"Go back to the mortal world, and go to the first floor in a few days."

After finding a hidden place, Lin Hao went straight back to the city.

"Di...di...didi."

In Lin Hao's office at the Wumeng resident, just as he took out his mobile phone from the storage ring, he saw messages popping up on the mobile phone interface.

Most of them are Sumeria, and the content is basically the same:

"Where have you been? You haven't come to class for three days!"

"Please take a vacation if you have something to do!"

"Hey! Lin Hao! Is he dead? It's been a week!"

"Aren't you going to class yet? Lin Hao, why did you go?"

"If you don't come to class again, you will be dismissed by the school!"

"What's the matter? Is something wrong with you?"

……

There are more than ten entries in total, and the last one was yesterday.

In addition, Nie Ting, Sun Mengling, and Susan all sent messages, but they could basically guess why they were there, and they didn't send many.

Lin Hao called them one by one to tell them they were safe, and in the end, it was Su Mei.

"Where did you die, boy? If I hadn't stopped you, the school's dismissal notice would have come down long ago!"

Su Mei almost shouted out.

"It's okay, didn't you ask your sister?"

"Ask her why?"

"It's nothing."

"Come to school and report!"

"Wait."

Lin Hao hung up the phone and saw the office door open, and Chen Bing and another woman appeared at the door.

(End of this chapter)