After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 47 Brother and Sister
Some disciples would call her Little Martial Sister.

Shen Qingyi has only just entered the sect now, and he doesn't know the rules very well, but they all complied with them one by one with a smile.

When you meet someone who talks kindly, you will smile and say a few words.

When she arrived at Luohong Hall, she realized that not only the master she just recognized yesterday, but also several other people in the hall.

One of them, when Shen Qing looked over, he still felt a little familiar.

When he saw that person returning her warm smile, a person suddenly flashed in Shen Qingyi's mind.

The one who took their test.

Chu Yuliang looked at him curiously when he saw the little girl who had met once.

I couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Gu Mingxue at the side couldn't help poking Chu Yuliang.

Seeing the eye contact between the two, Gu Mingxue directly transmitted the sound with his spiritual consciousness.

"Third Junior Brother, do you know Junior Junior Sister?"

"It's not acquaintance, it's just a chance."

"Oh? I heard that this little junior sister entered the Eastern Region for the first time, and it was the first time she entered the Lingdao Sect. Judging by her age, you haven't been out of the sect in recent years. How come you have seen her?"

"When the sect was recruiting disciples that day, I happened to be on duty in the test hall, and I heard that the master's predestined disciple appeared, so I became curious and went to observe it."

Sure enough, this little junior sister's performance is very good, and the various performances of the little junior sister are definitely the kind of disciples that the master likes.

She Zijiang looked at Shen Qingyi who was standing respectfully under the Great Hall, the corners of his mouth could not help but twitch slightly as he heard the sound transmission of the two disciples' spiritual consciousness.

He was indeed very satisfied with this newly recruited disciple.

"Qingyi, did you rest well last night?"

As soon as Shen Qing heard She Zijiang's questioning.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern. I had a good rest yesterday."

Seeing that Shen Qingyi was still a little cramped in the hall, especially with strangers, She Zijiang smiled and waved to Shen Qingyi.

"come over."

Shen Qing stepped forward obediently.

She Zijiang looked at the other disciples at the side.

"This is your big brother Lin Xun, who is now in the early stage of Golden Core."

She Zijiang introduced, and Shen Qingyi followed his gaze and looked at the male cultivator standing aside.

The male cultivator is tall, with a handsome and resolute face, and is dressed in a dark blue robe.

Shen Qing's first impression of this elder brother was that he was upright and awe-inspiring.

Lin Xun also looked at Master's newly recruited Junior Sister.

The small one, standing next to the master, made it even more petite.

There are also some skinny faces with malnutrition.

But the most attractive thing is the eyes of the little junior sister.

Extraordinarily clear and clean.

Such eyes are rarely seen in the world of cultivating immortals.

"Hello little sister."

Hard voice, without a trace of ups and downs.

This made Shen Qingyi slightly taken aback.

Seeing that his eldest disciple was paralyzed again, She Zijiang couldn't help stretching out his hand.

"Den!"

His fingers landed on Lin Xun's head.

"Smile, this is your little junior sister."

Lin Xun's originally paralyzed face, under the warning eyes of his master, twisted a bit, and pulled out a smile.

It's just that the originally bronze-colored face gradually became redder and redder.

"Pfft!"

Gu Mingxue on the side couldn't help laughing.

Lin Xun's face turned even redder.

She Zijiang shook his head helplessly.

"Xiao Qingyi, don't worry, your elder brother is like this."

Chu Yuliang couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

"Yeah, junior sister don't need to worry about it, senior brother, it's like this on weekdays, just get used to it in the future."

(End of this chapter)