"Didn't I tell you that I would send you back? Why are you crying?" Qian Fei glared and shouted, somewhat upset.
Qin Dong shook his head at Qian Fei. He could understand the hardships of these low-level monks. Most of these low-level monks are casual cultivators without any powerful background. Facing the overwhelming power of Shangde Villa, they are just a drop in the ocean. The despair of such a weak person is the most unbearable.
Yan Yurou also fell silent, her eyes full of intolerance and helplessness.
Qin Dong frowned, suddenly remembered, and said loudly, "Sister Yurou, what do you think of letting them all join the Yinxiu Villa? In this way, if Shangde Villa wants to cause trouble for them again, they will have to Let’s weigh it up.”
What Qin Dong said is not only a way of survival for these low-level monks, but also a clear path. For them, being able to join Yinxiu Villa is like a carp jumping over the dragon gate. Their status and situation will become very different. The original sighs and sobs all froze in an instant, and all eyes were fixed on Yan Yurou. The slow longing, even pleading, made Yan Yurou feel unprecedented pressure. [
With pain in his heart, Qin Dong really dared to think, how could Zhu Hexuan be so easy to talk to
After much deliberation, Yan Yurou still felt that it was cruel to treat the situation as high as possible in order to avoid giving them great hopes that turned into disappointment in the end.
"Xiaodong, your idea is good, but it is not realistic. If you want to become a disciple of Yinxiu Villa, the threshold is very high, not to mention that they still have grudges with Shangde Villa. Zhu Hexuan is I will never get into trouble because of them.”
Yan Yurou's words were very light and tactful, but they still caused a big blow to these low-level monks. Looking at the rapidly dimming faces in front of her, the kind-hearted Yan Yurou's mood could be described as being twisted with a knife.
Qin Dong sighed in his heart, knowing that Yan Yurou's words were right. Although he has only met Zhu Hexuan once, Qin Dong already knows something about him. As Yan Yurou said, Zhu Hexuan is a guy who doesn't like trouble very much, and he is really lazy. It seemed that in order to persuade him to accept these twenty or so low-level monks, Qin Dong had to show some tricks.
Seeing Qin Dong frowning and saying nothing, Yan Yurou knew that he didn't want to give up, but she knew in her heart that he was doing useless work now. I wanted to persuade him a few words, but I really couldn't. Not only Qin Dong, but also she couldn't let go of these twenty-some living lives.
"Sister Yurou, I feel like I'm about to break through." After a long silence, Qin Ran turned to Yan Yurou and said.
"Breakthrough?" Yan Yurou was stunned for a moment. Qin Dong's thinking was really not an ordinary leap.
"Yes, Sister Yurou, I would like to trouble you to protect me." Qin Dong nodded solemnly.
Yan Yurou's eyes widened as she looked up and down Qin Dong's body several times, but found no sign of a breakthrough. Generally, before a monk breaks through, there will be certain signs, such as Yuan Mansion moving and spiritual power surging. However, there are no such signs in Qin Dong's body, but Qin Dong's solemn face makes Yan Yurou believe it.
"No problem, but you..."
Before Yan Yurou could finish speaking, Qin Dong sat down cross-legged. The moment Qin Dong sat down, Yan Yurou's heart suddenly started beating wildly. I don't know why, but the calm and peaceful aura of heaven and earth that originally filled the surroundings suddenly became extremely excited. As if being attracted by something, they gathered almost crazily from all directions, and in an instant, a 'spiritual cloud' formed purely from the aura of heaven and earth was formed above Qin Dong's head.