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Ning Qingming looked at the head, and said again.

"How can there be no master like such a manufacturable material!"

Suddenly there was a deep voice in the air, and all of them felt their nerves sharpened.

The head and the others were all very surprised, all looking into the sky.

The expressions of all the disciples present were also very surprised.

At this time, from the sky, a man with all white hair slowly fell from the sky, and he was spotlessly dressed in a robe.

The appearance is handsome, and the aura from all over his body is born spontaneously.

He landed on the high platform, his expression indifferent.

"Uncle Master, why did you come out?"

The head and others knelt down one after another.

The disciples around them all knelt down one after another. They all said that although there were not many people in their sect, they could not stand up in this immortal cultivation world. It is that in their sect, there is a great power of Nascent Soul. It's the late Yuan Ying.

All the disciples were very shocked. It turned out that the powerful aura of the Nascent Soul was like this.

Just standing here, people can't help but surrender.

"Are you Ning Qingming?"

He walked up to Ning Qingming and asked aloud,

"It's a disciple!"

Ning Qingming raised his head and looked at him.

"How about being my apprentice?"

He asked.

The audience was silent. There were still many people who were panting when they saw the power of Yuan Ying.

At this moment, when I heard Yuan Ying Da Neng's words, I was really shocked, and I really couldn't even breathe.

They want to see what Ning Qingming would choose, don't they like Qingxiu very much?

Don't choose if you have the ability.

The head and a few people were also very puzzled.

If it was the uncle Master who made Ning Qingming worship his followers, then the relationship between them and Ning Qingming would be the relationship between the brothers and sisters.

After thinking about it, the head of the head became dark, and the faces of the other elders were also dark.

"Will you!?"

He stood tall and asked again, the corners of his eyes and brows were cold.

"I am Bing Linggen, and you are also Bing Linggen. Being my apprentice can definitely gain a lot."

Even afraid that Ning Qingming would not choose himself, he also increased his bargaining chips.

The rest of the people, hearing the Yuanying Great Power, turned out to be so, they all showed the appearance of seeing ghosts.

Holding the grass, they didn't know why, they thought Ning Qingming would refuse.

Originally, Ning Qingming did want to refuse, but this time he received his secret words.

"good!"

Ning Qingming agreed, and the rest of the people seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

After a sigh of relief, I felt inexplicable again, why did they want to do this.

"Well, I don't like any red tape. I, a disciple, don't like it either. I'll just say here that she is my disciple."

Qingfeng said something, and then glanced at Ning Qingming.

Ning Qingming knew right now, and hurriedly called for the master.

"Congratulations to uncle, congratulations to sister!"

Although the head was full of smiles, his heart was dripping blood, and when he came in from Ning Qingming, he wanted to be accepted as an apprentice.

I really didn't expect it.

I want to accept you as an apprentice, but you want to be my junior sister.

"Let's go!!!"

Qingfeng waved his sleeves, and immediately, he and Ning Qingming disappeared.

Everyone on the platform could not help being surprised.

This is too powerful, it turns out that the great power of the Nascent Soul Stage is like this, with a wave, it will not take away a piece of cloud.