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Chapter 1501 Medicine slave 25

When talking about the number of six people, Master Xuantian paused, and it was really a bit unspeakable.

The Xiao family's camp exploded: "Only six people participated? Isn't it just a few of you, senior brothers?"

Xiao Chenlin was the fastest-mouthed and took the lead in getting the facts out. So they are so strong? No other sects do not have the innate nature of under thirty years old?

You should know that Xiao Chenyi is only nineteen years old now, and she will be shocked to everyone's eyes when she says this age.

The Xuantian Sect Master was bitter, what was this? Before the innate competition began, it already belonged to the Xiao family first. How could this be compared? Why did the Xiao family have so many geniuses?

His eyes swept through Xiao Chenyi and the others. How great would it be if they were from the Xuantian Sect?

Jiang Chan didn't expect this scene either. She raised her eyebrows and then smiled and said, "The ranking of the innate competition is the internal competition between your senior brothers and others. It depends on you next."

Xiao Chenlin immediately patted his chest: "No problem, it's wrapped around us."

When I heard that the only six innate masters belonged to the Xiao family, everyone was disturbed, and their eyes were particularly hot when staring at Xiao Chenyi and others. If such a young innate master could have a good relationship...

If you have a daughter of the right age at home, you are already secretly wondering whether to explore the words of the head of the Xiao family.

My mind was turning faster and I was already wondering if I should visit the Xiao family and see how the Xiao family taught the disciples. Now, I really saw that the next generation of the Xiao family was much stronger than the children in their clan.

If the Xiao family trains talents at this rate, they will only be left behind more and more in the future, and they will be powerless to catch up. As elders, their time is limited, and they will have to rely on the younger generation to grow up on their own in the future.

Among these people, Xiao Chenyi was innate at the age of twenty. The youngest was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he had the eighth level of cultivation. Anyone who took it out was the pride of heaven.

In addition to the disciples who are extremely talented, I also spent a lot of money to come to the Xiao family to train them.

Jiang Chan did his best to cultivate the children in the clan. Compared with many major sects, he did not give in at all. Most of the resources in the clan were poured into the disciples, and very few were used for comfort and enjoyment.

The venue is still continuing, "The sect competition starts from the acquired martial artist competition. Participants are invited to come up and draw lots. This sect competition does not restrict the participation of the sect competition from the Jianghu. Starting next year, the sect competition will only send ten people."

Because of the first year of creation, many rules are not perfect, and they need to be carefully improved later.

Xiao Chenlin and others stood up, and the four teenagers and two girls went to the center of the venue to draw lots.

Xuansheng sat on Jiang Chan's left hand: "After this competition, I must go to Mr. Xiao to get the scriptures, and after returning, I will also train Shaolin disciples."

Jiang Chan knew that the old abbot was ruthless this time. Although Shaolin was away from the world, he always regarded himself as the largest sect in the world. However, he did not expect that Shaolin did not have the innate nature of under thirty. He slapped Shaolin in the face when he said this.

Jiang Chan chuckled: "It is my honor to be able to visit Xiao's family."

Looking at the disciples in the center of the venue, Xiao Yuan shook his head: "They faced great difficulties. They are inherently barriers and are particularly difficult to overcome. However, there are still many excellent young people under the age of 20."

Jiang Chan: "This is their only way. If you want to make a name for yourself, you need to go through hard struggle. It doesn't matter if you get hit, just let them know that there are people outside of them."

Master Fanxing Valley touched his hands: "Don't the head of the Xiao family worry that his disciples will be in a slump?"

Jiang Chan chuckled: "It is not good for a warrior to be too fragile. If he is really hit, he will be a sparring player in the Xiao family's martial arts field after he goes back. The sparring player in the Xiao family is a good position to train people."

"What does this mean?"

Xiao Yuan rarely explains two sentences: "There are Xiaobi in the clan every month. Xiaobi's last ten are the coaches in the martial arts field for one month, and so on. Those who can be coaches in the martial arts field are not good at their best."

Xuansheng nodded: "So this training requires a person with a strong mind."

Jiang Chan was open-minded: "If you don't have a good level, you must have a good attitude. If you work hard, you will always be sad that the world will not be able to survive in the Xiao family."

The Lord of Fanxing Valley glanced at Xiao Chenyi behind Jiang Chan: "This person has also been a sparring coach?"

Xiao Chenyi was a little uncomfortable: "No."

Xiao Yuan smiled: "He is the first among the juniors and has been excellent since entering the door. It is not uncommon for a person to be excellent for a while, but the rare thing is that he will always be excellent."

"Whether it is martial arts cultivation or martial arts spirit, he is the best among his disciples." Jiang Chan said, "I admire him very much. When Xiao Chenyi gets married and starts a career, I should abdicate and give way to the wise."

Xiao Chenyi was shocked: "Clan leader, how did this make it happen?"

Jiang Chan chuckled: "Are you not outstanding enough? Or will the Xiao family go downhill under your leadership?"

Xiao Chenyi held it in for a long time: "Disciple is not the blood of the Xiao family..."

Jiang Chan glanced at him: "Pediatric, if all friendships in this world are calculated according to blood, it is really too narrow. Ask Master Abbot, is it capable of taking responsibility for the position of Shaolin leader?"

Xuansheng nodded: "Indeed, Shaolin leaders are all selected from outstanding disciples."

Jiang Chan glanced at Xiao Chenyi: "I will discuss this matter when I go back. If you really don't want to, I will look for other disciples."

Xiao Chenyi whispered: "The patriarch didn't think about getting married and having children?"

He asked a little overbearingly, and after asking, he looked nervous.

Jiang Chan clenched her fist: "I will not leave any blood in this world. I will raise you with all my heart and strength. You are all descendants of the Xiao family, which is a hundred times stronger than any blood relationship.

Even if you don’t have the surname Xiao in the future, no one can deny the efforts that the Xiao family has put into you. What is eternal in this world? If you remember, the Xiao family will always exist."

Xuande clasped his hands together: "Donor Xiao is transparent."

Jiang Chan waved his hand: "The master is too rewarded. Don't stick to yourself when you are not a person. It is good to abide by the rules, but there is no need to limit everything to the rules. As long as you don't harm living creatures or hurt others, it's your right to live whatever you want."

A disciple blinked: "You are still the clan leader, you are enlightened, but the Eighth Elder is so old-fashioned and always preaches to us."

Thinking of the Eighth Elder, Jiang Chan shook her head: "He is kind. Do you see if he sees you with kindness after you grow up? He will strictly teach you when your virtues are not yet sound. This is responsible for your future."
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