"Take out the blood essence from the potential competition?" Xiao Yun shook his head hastily.

This is not acceptable.

Many new disciples are waiting for the potential competition to show off their strengths. If the prizes are taken away because of him, the newcomers in the entire sect will have objections to him.

Especially those rookies who have the strength to compete for the first place will hate him even more.

How can this work!

Is it really not even out?

Other essence and blood are very important, he doesn't believe it.

However, he can't ask, this thing belongs to the other party's custody, and he can't allow him to question it.

"Since this is the case, then I can only think of other ways." Xiao Yun turned his head and cupped his hands, and left the training room.

Walking on the avenue, the more I think about it, the more angry I get.

"The origin of this person is unknown. On the surface, he is devoting himself to the sect, but in fact, he has a dark heart and a wolf-hearted heart!"

"I really don't know why the suzerain made him the deputy suzerain."

As the elder of the sect, he has always managed the most important position.

But in the past few years, he has been marginalized openly and secretly.

He was transferred to the job of recruiting martial artists from the small world, which was insignificant but seemed very important.

Speaking of it, recruiting foreign warriors is a major event that affects the potential of a sect.

It is a major event related to the prosperity of the sect for a century.

But actually.

Only ten warriors come to Small World in half a year, and sometimes only two come in half a year.

Just send any disciple to recruit. Why do you have to be a dignified heavenly scholar, someone with high morals in the sect?

Of course, no matter how reluctant, he could only complain in his heart.

For the sake of the sect's development, he can't fight among himself and give other sects an opportunity.

I had no choice but to do it first.

Unexpectedly, there was an unexpected surprise, which made him discover Qin Ming's talent.

"It seems that we can only wait for the suzerain to leave the customs, and I don't know when we will see the suzerain."

Xiao Yun shook his head melancholy.

Every breath and moment of a martial artist's cultivation is very precious, and he is fighting for his life with the sky.

The sooner the blood changes, the greater the future for Qin Ming.

That's why he wanted to get some blood for him as soon as he found out that Qin Ming was reliable and a malleable talent.

It's just a pity that it was blocked by the deputy suzerain.

But the suzerain retreats, no one can disturb.

Even he couldn't see the suzerain.

"Forget it, let's see what Qin Ming needs help with. We can only talk about the matter of essence and blood later."

Shaking his head, Xiaoyun tapped his toes, and the person had disappeared in place.

Vice suzerain Xi Xingyuan's training room.

After Xiaoyun left, he waited for a while, and then called out to the villain waiting outside, "Go and call the young master."

"Yes!" A respectful voice came from outside the door.

Soon, a Mr. Pianpian pushed the door open and walked in.

"Father, you are looking for me."

Xi Xingyuan nodded, "Xing'er, check it out for me, Xiaoyun found a genius."

"If you can pull it to our side, pull it to our side."

"If not..."

"Father, I understand!" Xi Xing smiled cruelly.

People who are not them are naturally enemies.

Only a dead enemy is a good enemy.

Of course, within the sect, one cannot kill people, even if it is by mistake.

But what about outside the sect?

Xi Xingyuan "You must take this matter to heart and investigate carefully."

"Xiaoyun specifically begged for heavenly blood essence for him."

"Xiaoyun specifically asks for heavenly blood essence?" Xi Xing's face straightened.

Xiaoyun is an old man of the sect, he actually put down his old face for this unknown person, what is it worth for Xiaoyun to pay such a price for this person?