Lingyun and Lingyong two brothers said some heart to heart talk, they are all thoughtful and smooth. After a few more words, they fly back to the campus playground.

At this time, when the 72 people in the training hall knew that Ling Yun and tie Xiaohu were coming, they all rushed out of the training hall. Most of them were naked. They were vigorous and vigorous. Their eyes were shining and their eyes were blazing!

Seeing that Ling Yun and Ling Yong appeared on the playground at the same time, 72 disciples knelt down at the same time: "see the dragon head! See the master

Seventy two voices are uniform and loud!

They worship, of course, is Lingyun. Now, Lingyun has two titles in their mouth: the original dragon head and the present master.

Lingyun enjoyed this worship. He looked down at the large number of people kneeling on the ground and couldn't help smiling: "all get up. After that, we can only call the master, not the dragon head."

"Yes! Master

All the 72 disciples stood up and looked at Ling Yun with their eyes burning.

"After you come to the capital, because you can't put it down at home and there are many things in the past, so I'll let you practice here. Don't you blame me?"

Ling Yun first came to an opening speech, which immediately caused a burst of laughter.

The answer, of course, is No.

One of them called out, "master, we eat well here, sleep well, practice steadfastly, and we are all happy to miss Shu!"

Ling Yun glanced at the speaker. It was Lu Wenlong. He was 1.8 meters tall and fierce. He had a kind of momentum.

"Lu Wenlong, get out of the line!"

Ling Yun called him out, and then followed: "Luo Yucheng, Meng Xueyi, Ma Qianjun, Xu Xiangdong, Wu Tengfei, all out of the line!"

It was the six disciples who first reached the seventh floor the day after tomorrow.

Six people flew out, all standing in a row, face are excited, because Lingyun point to their name, very excited.

Ling Yun looked at the six men, and found that they were fierce and powerful. They stood there like six tigers descending the mountain. Let alone the joy in his heart.

"From today on, your 72 disciples will be divided into six groups, each group of 12 people, LV Wenlong, Luo Yucheng Six of you will be the leaders of the six groups! "

"If a person can't manage his own group well and someone in the group is left behind by other groups, who will be punished at that time!"

In order to make Lingxiao and Ling Yong easier, Ling Yun began to arrange. First, they were grouped into groups and the group leader was selected for daily management.

After all, Ling Xiao and Ling Yong can help Ling Yun teach them martial arts and urge them to practice, but they can't stay with them day and night.

It will be much more convenient in the future.

When LV Wenlong heard this, they were immediately overjoyed. They all laughed. They looked at each other, but in an instant they thought that each other would be their own competitors. They could not help humming and turning their heads.

With the grouping, there will be comparison, and naturally there will be competition. Lingyun's move ensures that they will be able to compete with each other in the future and urge the people in the same group.

Ling Xiao on one side looked, could not help smiling, nodded secretly, the heart said that his son is really doing what line, will never let people down.

In the past ten years, he and Cui have trained all the Lingjia dead men. Of course, Ling Xiao has a set of effective management training methods, but this is just the beginning, and he has not implemented it.

Ling Yun raised his hand and pointed to the six people in front of him: "don't be complacent too early for the six of you. If one day, you are surpassed by another 66 people, I will immediately change your team leader status and change to someone else to do it. Do you understand me?"

"Don't worry, master. It's impossible!"

This time, Ma Qianjun was the first to speak. His eyes were full of confidence and had the momentum of sweeping the whole army. He was not afraid to speak because Lingyun was their master.

For this, Lingyun does not care, because he selects at all levels and devotes all his efforts to fight for the wolves and tigers who dare to fight. If they are afraid to speak in front of him, Lingyun will be really disappointed.

"Good! I hope you can do what you say

Ling Yun grinned, and the group work was finished. Then he turned to his father Ling Xiao and said, "father, before they reach the ninth floor the day after tomorrow, they can only use quench fluid to quench their bodies. Other pills will not be sent."

Ling Xiao knew that Ling Yun was worried that giving them pills in advance would help them grow up and be harmful to the disciples. Therefore, Ling Xiao nodded with a smile and said, "don't worry about yun'er. They have a good idea about their cultivation."

Ling Yun looked back and looked at the 72 disciples: "now, you can automatically group them. Whoever wants to enter the group will automatically stand behind him."

As a result, Lingyun did not finish a word, but immediately disorderly set on the playground, Luo Yucheng, Ma Qianjun, these six guys are robbing people, one by one, blushing and thick necked, who will not let anyone.This is a martial arts school. After grouping, each group will definitely have a contest, a challenge arena, or even a group war between groups. It is related to the ranking, rewards and punishments. Can we not rob people?

Lingyun didn't care about this either. He just looked at it with a smile and let them fight for it. He completely followed the idea of respecting the strong.

However, in addition to these six upstarts, the remaining 66 people, although they have not yet broken through the seventh floor the day after tomorrow, are all in the sixth level of the day after tomorrow. The strength of their realm is not far from each other. With the eyes of these six guys, they can't find out who is the potential stock, so they are also robbing blindly by feeling.

After ten minutes, all the six groups were ready, standing in six columns respectively, waiting for Lingyun to continue to lecture.

See Lingyun slowly leisurely say: "you all give me look after."

With that, Lingyun's mind moved, and the green shadow flying sword rushed out of his body. In an instant, it turned into a big blue sword one foot wide and two meters long. It was shining in the sun, and it was stagnant!

Ling Yun flew up, and then the imperial sword flew. First, he was not fast. He turned two circles over the playground. Then he suddenly accelerated and urged the flying sword to shuttle back and forth like lightning. In the teaching building and dormitory building, he flew back and forth in a blink of an eye, and finally stopped in the air, two meters above the ground.

In addition to Ling Xiao and Mo Wudao, those present at the moment, including tie Xiaohu, Ling Fengling Lingxue, and of course, the 72 disciples, all look silly.

Of course, tiexiaohu knows that Lingyun can fly with his sword, and Ling Feng is the same as him. He saw Lingyun Yujian fall from the sky on the evening of the 8th, but only that time. He has never seen Lingyun flying like this again. Therefore, after they saw it, they were shocked!

Among all the people, of course, Ling Xue and the 72 disciples reacted most fiercely. All of them were dumbfounded. Their eyes were wide open and their mouths were open enough to plug a duck egg!

"Wow! Brother, you really can fly

Ling snow for a long time to come back to the mind, she was excited almost heart will jump out, exclaimed.

Lingyun turned his head, chonglingxue blinked, and then he said, "as long as you are good at practicing, you will also be able to do so in the future."

Ling Xue was so happy that she almost fainted.

"See, as long as you are not afraid to bear hardships and practice hard, one day, each of you will be able to be like me, not only powerful, but also able to fly like an immortal!"

Ling Yun's voice is not big at the moment, but after his performance, and now the imperial sword in the sky, every word he says is heavily knocked in everyone's heart, which is really deafening!

Seventy two disciples of Xianyi sect felt their heart pounding wildly. They almost jumped out. They all breathed heavily and were so shocked that they didn't even dream of it.

In particular, Luo Yucheng, Ma Qianjun and other six people were staring at the flying sword under Ling Yun's feet. They didn't even dare to blink their eyes.

"Master, we are not afraid to bear hardships!"

Seventy two people yelled together, and the sound was loud all over the sky.

"Well, I don't fear hardship." Lingyun nodded, and then he asked with a smile: "well, today's ninth day, the Mid Autumn Festival is coming soon. Who of you want to go back to Qingshui's hometown for the festival? Now you can tell me that I can arrange a holiday and let you go home for the festival."

Lingyun is very generous and considerate, which reflects the humanistic care of the master.

It's just that this kind of thoughtfulness came after he finished flying the imperial sword.

Go home for the festival? As for their terrible training speed, if they delay for several hours, they may be left behind. If they go home for a few days, they will not be left behind?

"Listen to my group, who dares to go home for the festival? Don't go into Laozi's group anyway!"

"Who dares to go home? I break his three legs!"

……

Luo Yucheng, LV Wenlong, Ma Qianjun, etc., all of a sudden, a fierce threat to their own group of people, even dirty words came out.

After all, they are from Qinglong, but they are not good students.

In fact, they don't have to worry, because no one is willing to go home. Lingyun's flying of imperial sword has completely aroused the hearts of these people.

"In this case, then everyone will call home and say, and then this mid autumn festival, it's all here, I'll spend it with you!"

The last sentence, immediately triggered a burst of warm cheers, but listen to Lingyun immediately said: "but I am leaving the capital on August 13, so this mid autumn festival, we can only ahead of time, choose a day better than hit the sun, let's tonight!"

Now, Ling Yun is in the hearts of these 72 people, and there is no difference between them. As long as he comes, it will be like a festival for these people. Where will he care about which day?

So, that night, Lingyun people were sure to be in this martial arts school, accompanied by 72 disciples, had a mid autumn Festival ahead of schedule. They drank and ate meat in the canteen, and had a good time.All the disciples were reluctant to let him go, so Ling Yun simply stayed here that night and instructed them to practice. He didn't care about one thing or another and answered any questions.

Because these people will be his own soldiers in the future, and they will be the real ones!

As a result, Ling Yun spent two whole days in this martial arts school. He ate and lived with these people, carefully instructed them and enhanced their feelings. In two days, he had written down all the names of the seventy-two people.

Two days later, on the morning of August 11 of the lunar calendar, Ling Yun accompanied everyone to have breakfast. In the eyes of the 72 disciples, he left the martial arts school and returned to the capital.

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