Quickly, I handed in the system

Ning Tangtang tugged twice, but found that Sancho couldn't be moved, so he could only stop and look at her curiously.

"Sister Sang, why don't you come with me?"

Sancho stroked her forehead, she really wanted to leave, but could this be left to her?
Seeing that San Qiao remained silent, Ning Tangtang looked at the monks again, "Master Immortal, can you ask Sister Sang to stand with me instead of standing over there?"

The corner of the elder monk's mouth twitched slightly, obviously speechless.Co-authoring this has already decided for him whether to accept her sister Ning?
"Let's just say, is it possible that I can't stand anywhere, so I have to go to another sect to try?" Not wanting these monks to get tired of Ningtangtang, Sancho took the initiative to explain.

But who knew that when Ning Tangtang heard that she was going to another sect, she said without thinking, "Sister Nasang, I will go with you, we will go wherever you go."

Some time ago, A Niang told her and A brother that Sister Sang had been trying to remove poison for A father, and it was very effective, but it took a lot of time.

At that time, she will take Dad with them to live near Xuantian Sword Sect, so that Sister Sang can help Dad get rid of the poison.

Recently, Dad has been able to sit up and eat with them, and there are more smiles on his face.

They all hope that Sister Sang can completely cure Father.

But if they are not in the same sect as Sister Sang, then they will be separated from Father and Mother.

Neither she nor brother wanted to be separated from Auntie, nor Sister Sang.

So if Sister Sang doesn't go to Xuantian Sword Sect, then she won't go either, she will go with Sister Sang.

As soon as Ning Tangtang finished speaking, Ning Haoyang also rushed over and grabbed Ning Tangtang's hand. The meaning was obvious, since his sister was gone, he must be leaving too.

Mother Ning stood where she was and did not speak, allowing Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang to confront the elder monk.

She didn't dare to be so confident before Tangtang and Haoyang's spiritual roots, but after knowing the spiritual roots of the two children, she was not afraid of anything.

In the entire Xuanyuan world, there are very few single spiritual roots, and any single spiritual root is a genius who is being fought over by the three sects and three pavilions.

In the case of such a rare single spiritual root, the double spiritual root that is second only to the single spiritual root is naturally very precious.

In particular, the Tangtang is still the Jinshui Shuanglinggen, among which the Jinlinggen is most suitable for sword repair.

Although Haoyang has the three spiritual roots, it is the three spiritual roots of gold, water and wood, and the talent of the spiritual root is not weak, and it is also a seedling that is very suitable for sword repair.

Such good seedlings, she believed that Xuantian Sword Sect would not give them to the other two sects and three pavilions in vain.

It has to be said that Ning's mother has a thorough understanding of the psychology of the elderly monk, and he really will not hand over Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang to other sects.

If it was two adults who said this to him, he must have been angry a long time ago, isn't this an obvious threat to him.

But why are there two immature children standing in front of him, especially Ning Tangtang stared at him with big eyes, as if he was someone trustworthy.

Sighing slightly, the elder monk compromised and said: "Forget it, although you have four spiritual roots, but fortunately the strength of your spiritual roots is good, so I will make an exception and accept you."

After that, he shook his hand and asked Sancho to stand over quickly, so as not to be an eyesore in front of him.

Sancho really didn't expect things to go this way, and was dragged over by Ning Tangtang in a daze.

So she is going through the back door?

Sang walked through the back door. Qiao was overjoyed at first, then immediately suppressed the smile on his face, and pulled Ning's mother into his ear: "Aunt Qin, you can entrust some elders to fetch Uncle Yuan here today."

They are too eye-catching, and they don't have enough strength to protect themselves. Especially today, so many people are rejected by Xuantian Sword Sect. It is hard to guarantee that some people with psychological imbalance will not do something crazy.

Mother Ning also knew the seriousness of the matter, nodded to show that she already knew, then turned around and entrusted a young monk beside her.

It stands to reason that those who practice Taoism want to cut off the mundane world, but everything has a special problem.

The spiritual roots of Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang determined that they could be treated specially, so the young monk quickly complied with Mother Ning's request.

The Xuantian Sword Sect's recruitment lasted until Shen Shi ended, and when it ended, there was still a line that could not see the end.

But apart from Ning Tangtang, they didn't recruit any children with double spirit roots, and even three spirit roots didn't appear better than Ning Haoyang.

"Today's recruitment has ended, you can come back to line up tomorrow." The elder monk who finished work on time did not know what kind of spell he used, but his voice reached everyone's ears.

It's just that although he said that he would come back to line up at tomorrow's hour, no one in the line left, and they still lined up silently.

The monks of Xuantian Sword Sect seemed to be used to this, and they didn't drive them away. They just let them line up, packed up their things and left. When they left, they took the children and their families who were recruited today with them.

Mother Ning didn't accompany her, so she entrusted Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang to Sanqiao with confidence, while she followed a baby-faced monk back to pick up Ning Canyuan.

The Three Sects and Three Pavilions go to the major cities to recruit disciples every year, so they all set up their own branches in the major cities.

The branch of Xuantian Sword Sect in Jiayuan City is a huge garden, with pavilions, towers, towers and strange mountains and rocks, everywhere showing the strength of Xuantian Sword Sect as the number one sect in Xuanyuan Realm.

After entering the garden, the old monk stopped and said to the group of little radish heads following him: "My name is Xie Yuan, and I am an inner disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect. You can call me Senior Brother Xie from now on."

After Xie Yuan finished speaking, several other monks also reported their names one by one, so that these little radish heads could remember.

Then there are the parents of the little radish heads.

"At Chenshi three days later, I will take them back to Xuantian Sword Sect. You can take the children back today and send them before Chenshi three days later, or you can leave them here now."

After Xie Yuan finished speaking, he stopped talking, waiting for Xiaoluotou's parents to make a decision.

They are about to be separated from their own children, and no one is willing to part with them, so basically everyone chose to take the children away and send them back three days later.

So after a while, there were only three Sanchos left in the garden.

The monk has good ears and eyes, so Xie Yuan naturally heard the whispers of Sancho and Ning's mother.

He frowned and said, "Your parents plan to move to the Xuantian Sword Sect?"

It stands to reason that once a monk embarks on the road, he should cut off the mortal world, but still the same sentence, the spiritual roots of Ning Tangtang and Ning Haoyang are good enough and special enough, so it is not without discussion to cut off the mortal world room.

"Senior Xie, my mother is a mortal with no cultivation, and my father is highly poisoned, which makes it inconvenient for him to do things. Sancho needs to remove the poison for him on a regular basis every month, so..." At the critical moment, Ning Haoyang, the elder brother, Stand up and explain.

Xie Yuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Sancho: "You know how to use alchemy?"

Could it be that this little girl is exceptionally talented in alchemy even though she has four spiritual roots?

"Senior Brother Xie misunderstood, he just knows the tricks of a mortal doctor." Sancho didn't dare to exaggerate himself, lest he won't end up in the future.

She really doesn't know the methods of alchemy. Acupuncture and moxibustion are just mortal medical skills.

Hearing San Qiao say that she only knows some mortal medical skills, Xie Yuan stopped paying attention to her, but said to Ning Haoyang: "In that case, let's make an exception and let your parents go with us."

The cultivator's cutting off the mortal world means waiting for the parents to cut off the connection with the mortal world after a hundred years. It is not ungrateful and disregarding the life and death of the parents.

With Xie Yuan's permission, both Ning Haoyang and Ning Tangtang showed joy, and Sancho also laughed happily.

A Shuanglinggen with good talent was recruited, and Xie Yuan and other senior brothers were also in a good mood. This good mood lasted until the end of the three-day recruitment in Jiayuan City, and they still had smiles on their faces.

Three days of recruitment, Xuantian Sword Sect recruited a total of fifteen disciples in Jiayuan City.

In the entire Xuanyuan Realm, there are no less than a hundred cities like Jiayuan City, and Jiayuan City can only be regarded as the same among the cities in the Xuanyuan Realm.

Calculated in this way, the Xuantian Sword Sect will recruit at least two thousand disciples this year.

Sancho was shocked by the figure.

Two thousand disciples are recruited every year, and the age of monks is often measured in hundreds of years, so how many disciples does the entire Xuantian Sword Sect have?How big does Xuantian Sword Sect have to be to accommodate these disciples?

Sancho was thinking wildly while driving away, when he suddenly saw a shadow covering his head. Looking up, a cloud boat was gradually getting bigger, and the little radish heads around him all exclaimed.

Xuantian Sword Sect is located on a fairy mountain called Tiancang Mountain in the south of Jiayuan City.

It is tens of thousands of miles away from Jiayuan City, and flying with a sword can exhaust people to death, so Xie Yuan and the others all came by cloud boat, a common transportation tool in Xuanyuan Realm.

Of course, there is a big difference between Xuantian Sword Sect's cloud boat and the cloud boat she sat in Dongshi Town.

First of all, the materials of the two are different. The cloud boat in Dongshi Town looks like it is made of some kind of wood, while the cloud boat in Xuantian Sword Sect, Sancho highly doubts that it is made of gold.

Look at the shining golden light, all of which show how expensive this cloud ship is.

Blessed by spirit stones along the way, the cloud boat sailed non-stop around the clock, and it took them a full eight days to reach the vicinity of Xuantian Sword Sect.

Calculating the time and distance silently, Sancho found that the speed of this cloud ship is not good, it is not as fast as the plane of Shui Lanxing.

There is also a city under Tiancang Mountain. It has the same name as Tiancang Mountain, so it is called Tiancang City. It is one of the largest cities in the entire Xuanyuan Realm, and it is many times more prosperous than Jiayuan City.

It was impossible for Ning Canyuan and Ning Mu to go to Xuantian Sword Sect together, so they disembarked from the cloud boat in Tiancang City.

Before parting, Sancho generously borrowed them 5000 taels of settlement allowance.

If you want to ask why she is so generous, one is because she has joined the Xuantian Sword Sect, so she basically doesn't need vulgar things like silver taels, and the other is because of gratitude.

Whether it's Ning's mother's care for her during the six months of renting, or Ning Tangtang's persistence in the recruitment a few days ago, and Ning's mother's acquiescence, she deserves her thanks.

If it weren't for them, she might not be able to enter the Xuantian Sword Sect.

After parting with Ning Canyuan and Ning Mu, the cloud boat continued to drive up Tiancang Mountain, and finally stopped at the square in front of the main hall of Xuantian Sword Sect.

At this time, many cloud boats had parked in the square, and they all came back from other recruited disciples.

Some of the brothers who came down from the cloud boat were happy, obviously they had a good harvest, while others were sad, thinking that they hadn't recruited any talented children.

Gradually, there were more and more cloud boats on the square, until all the cloud boats that went out to recruit disciples returned, a few people suddenly flew out from the main hall in front of the square, and landed on a row of chairs above the square.

These people include old and young, men and women, and the most middle one is a half-century old man with a wisp of beard.

With a wave of the old man's hand, all the cloud boats on the square shrank and flew into his storage bag.

Sancho finally saw the storage bag that each monk in Xianxiawen had, and Sancho was so greedy.

It would be great if the technology of making storage bags could be brought back to Water Blue Star, but even if it could be brought back, Water Blue Star shouldn't have the materials to refine it, right?

After receiving the cloud boat, the old man raised his voice solemnly and said to the two thousand little radish heads below: "I am Cangwu, the current head of Xuantian Sword Sect."

After Cangwu's words fell, Xie Yuan and other monks immediately bowed and said in unison: "See the master."

The little luotou were not all stupid, they followed suit one after another, bowed and shouted that they had seen the master.

After seeing the ceremony, Xie Yuan handed in the list of disciples recruited this time together with many monks who wore moon blue robes like him.

Sect Leader Cang Wu checked the list together with several people beside him, muttering something from time to time.

"It seems that the disciples recruited this year are not bad, and there are no less than ten disciples with dual spiritual roots."

"Hey, there are actually two single spiritual roots!"

As soon as they heard that there was a single spiritual root, the others couldn't sit still, and they all got up and asked, "Where is it? Where is the single spiritual root? What kind of spiritual root is it?"

Naturally, it is impossible for one person to check the list of more than 100 cities and then pass it on to the next person.

And in the list obtained by Qifeng Elder Cang Min, there happened to be two single spiritual roots.

Shan took out the two lists where Shan Linggen was recorded, and Cang Min showed it to the others.

"Single spiritual root of the fire element! Good, good! This should be my disciple of Danfeng!" Cang Qi, the elder of Danfeng, blushed with excitement.

This is a genius with a single spiritual root, and it happens to be a fire spiritual root, isn't it suitable for alchemy?

He had to take this seedling back to Danfeng.

Coincidentally, Elder Qifeng Cang Min also thought the same way.

Dissatisfied, he widened his eyes and argued with Cang Qi: "Why should he be a disciple of your Dan Peak? I think he should be a disciple of my Qi Peak."

"Single fire spirit root, how suitable for refining!" Cang Min spoke eloquently.

"But I see that it is quite suitable for a single fire spirit root to enter our Jianfeng." Cang Ge, the master of Jianfeng Peak, joined the battlefield.

"Fart you, get the hell out of here." Cang Qi Cang Min said at the same time.

"Since you are all fighting for the single-line fire root, then this mutated ice root is mine." Cang Zhi, the master of Fufeng Peak, took the opportunity to pick it up.

A single fire spirit root is good, but can it be more fragrant than a mutated ice spirit root?
This time, the master of Jianfeng was the first to react, rushed to the side of the peak master of Fufeng, and snatched the list from her hand.

"Mutated Ice Spirit Root? Let me see!"

After seeing that there was indeed a child with mutant ice spirit roots on it, Cang Ge grabbed the list and ran away, jumped into the little carrot head below, and shouted: "Who told Lou Yuan to stand up!"

Among the many radish heads of different heights, a black and thin boy in tattered clothes silently raised his hand.