"I don't know this yet, but you can take a look." Bingchen said.

As he said that, Bingchen took a step forward and pointed at Song Wen's eyebrows in his panic gaze.

In less than a breath, Bingchen took his hand back and smiled and said, "It's not bad, you're very lucky."

When Song Wen heard this, she was immediately excited.

"Really?" Song Wen asked subconsciously.

"How could I lie to you?" Bingchen said with a smile.

Then, Bingchen looked at Bingmouth.

"Mo'er, she is my friend. Are you interested in bringing her into your Bingpo Sect?" Bingchen asked.

Bingmou smiled and said, "Isn't your husband a member of Bingpo Sect?"

Bingchen smiled awkwardly.

"The fourth-turn ice spirit root is not bad." Looking at Song Wen, Bingmouth said whisperingly: "Girl, the leader of the Bingpo Sect in this palace, are you willing to join my Bingpo Sect to practice?"

Looking at Bingmouth, Song Wen was stunned for a moment, and then paniced and quickly knelt down.

"I...I do."

Bingmouth pursed her lips slightly, and with a light wave, Song Wen got up.

"Okay, from now on, you will be a disciple of my Bingpo Sect." Bingmou said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a jade slip flew out and floated in front of Song Wen.

A simple character "小" is carved on the jade slip.

"It's not bad. As soon as you come, you were enthroned as an inner disciple by your sect leader. Why don't you thank me quickly?" Bingchen said with a smile.

Song Wen subconsciously looked at Bingchen, and saw him nodding slightly, then quickly bent his legs and wanted to kneel down again, but was supported by a gentle force.

Bingmou smiled and said, "It's not necessary to kneel down and bow down. Since you are your husband's friend, you are my friend. If you don't understand anything in the future, you can come and find me."

Song Wen quickly bent down and bowed to Bingmou.

"Thank you...thank you Sect Master!"

......

Taking Song Wen, Bingchen and the other two teleported, they arrived at Yaoling Pavilion.

At this time, hundreds of people had gathered in the Yaoling Pavilion Hall.

Seeing Bingchen coming, everyone bowed and performed a great ceremony together.

"I will take away most of the people this time. Those who are willing to follow me will step into the teleportation black hole. Those who are willing to stay in the Medicine Spirit City will be given the Xuan-level martial arts. When I return in the future, I will reward you with merits." Bingchen said.

When everyone heard this, they whispered.

Many people showed hesitation and looked like they were difficult to make a decision.

After a few minutes, most of the people made the decision.

Nearly half of them stepped into the teleportation array, and most of the people who stepped into the teleportation array were from the Original Medicine Spirit Clan.

"I'll ask you all for my Medicine Spirit City. There are hundreds of millions of people in it, and you will have to worry more about it in the future." Bingchen said.

Upon hearing this, the remaining people in the hall bowed their heads.

"We swear to guard Yaoling City to the death!"

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Chapter completed!