A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 8: Push the stone

At this moment, a handsome figure floated out from the auditorium, and his money fell generously on the stage. His body was very light, like a feather, which made many children fascinated. This person is impressively a disciple of the Qingsong School, Bailang.

The appearance of the white waves calmed down the whispering fairy masters. After all, this is the head of the four main sects today, the first apprentice of the Qingsong school, and he is also outstanding in his cultivation. He came out this time to represent the Qingsong Taoist Come to preside over the selection of disciples from the university, no one dares to underestimate him. Even the white-haired old man sitting at the table stood up and stood aside respectfully.

"I have met fellow daoists, seniors. Recently, my master has come to realize something and is in retreat. He specifically asked to come here to preside over the assignment of the school disciples this time. Please forgive me if there is anything wrong." Bailang He arched his hands towards other immortals.

"Where, Baixian Nephew, despite his actions, Daoist Qingsong is highly respected, presumably his apprentice is also extraordinary." A bald middle-aged man said lightly.

"My nephew is polite. It seems that Taoist Qingsong will be diligent in this retreat. It is really gratifying!" Another red-faced old man in the audience continued.

"Thank you senior, then the junior announced that today's test has officially started! Fellow fellows, use your discerning eyes to find your favorite disciples." Bai Lang bowed to the red-faced old man. Obviously, the red-faced old man's identity is also unusual. .

Bailang stood up straight, and then slowly said: "The annual academic disciple test is now officially started. According to the rules of previous years, Shi Lingshan's number of places for the test determines who we like to choose disciples first. Last year The first place competition was not won by our Qingsong faction, because today the Qingsong faction can first choose five disciples, then the Jiuhua faction, then the Wuwen faction, the Yanshan faction...Each school selects five first. Disciple, the disciples of the same level can only choose at most two disciples, and the remaining disciples can be freely selected."

Bailang began to pronounce a lot of sects names. There are about twenty sects in total. The names of these sects are different. Kiba can't remember so many sects, he only remembers the first four sects. , I am afraid that the one who impressed the most was the Qingsong School. It would be a good thing if they could become the younger brother of Bailang.

"The last one is the Fallen Faction. It must be the worst to be ranked last. You must not enter the Fallen Faction, or you will be ashamed." Xiaopang said with his fist clenched.

Everyone understands that the last sect is definitely the weakest. Even if you enter it, there is no future. However, many people think that the Luochen Sect is also a chance, at least it can cultivate immortality. If there is no sect, it will be the most. Shame.

When Bailang was reciting the name of the sect, some people obviously sneered. Over the years, the strongest Qingsong sect was the first to choose disciples. All the disciples with good aptitude were selected away, and then the disciples with average aptitude remained. For distribution, the four main schools can get suitable disciples, and the remaining schools can only choose some mediocre disciples, let alone the last one, it is everyone who chooses the rest, so that the school will never develop.

But this is also impossible. This school was originally founded by the Four Main Schools. In order to recruit better disciples, other schools can’t say anything even if they complain, because no one dares to provoke the Majesty of the Four Main Schools. , Not to mention the unpredictable cultivation of Taoist Qingsong, the head of the first school, which is the ordinary school can afford?

The cultivating world recognized that the best age for cultivation is twelve years old. It is difficult to really measure the aptitude of a child even if a test is taken before twelve years old. Therefore, many schools even want to find well-qualified students impossible. Unless each school is willing to spend a lot of energy looking for twelve-year-old children in various villages and towns each year, this is very time-consuming, and it may not be possible to find a suitable one.

If someone specially sends someone to find a disciple with good aptitude, it will delay the person’s cultivation, and no one is willing to do this thankless thing. In addition, there are very few people who can cultivate, so those The weak sects can only choose to recruit disciples in the schools established by the four sects, which is also quite helpless.

Although each disciple’s aptitude is different, it doesn’t mean that if you enter a good school, you will be able to become a powerful fairy master. You can only say that your starting point is relatively high, and the hard work of the day after tomorrow determines everything. It’s hard to say that as long as you can practice hard, no matter which sect you enter, it doesn’t matter which sect you enter. It’s just that the sect is more competitive and can inspire a more progressive mentality.

"Then, find the deacon, you can start." Bai Lang nodded slightly towards the white-haired old man next to him.

"Yes, son." The white-haired old man said respectfully.

The search for a deacon is the school’s manager. Although the school’s authority is not small, it is naturally humble in front of Bailang. After all, Bailang is like a bright star, and his status is self-evident.

Bai Lang returned to his seat, Xun Deacon turned around and gestured to the middle-aged fairy master. The middle-aged fairy master nodded, then turned and said to the group of nasty children: "Now you can Go up, go up one by one, then put your hand on the stone and push the stone."

Push the rock?

Kiha breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it was not a fight with wild beasts, and there was no need to perform any magical tricks. You only need to push the stone. Thanks to everyone's hearsay, the test was so nervous.

Little Fatty said angrily: "I'm going back and beating the two dogs. It was obvious that I was just pushing the stone and fighting with the beast, which scared me to death."

The others were also relieved, but another question emerged. This stone, which is bigger than an adult, can a group of twelve-year-old children really push it? What if I can't push it? Does it mean unqualified?

"Although I am not fighting the beast, how do I feel that this test is not fair to the thin man?" The little thin man swung his arms in frustration again. He felt that he had a better chance of fighting the beast to win. After all Being flexible, he might be able to consume the beast to death.

"It's not a test of immortality!" The young master was also very disappointed. He also imagined that he could shine in front of those immortal masters after learning such a hand!

Kiba also feels a little strange. How can I test whose aptitude is better by pushing the stone? Is it to see whose strength is greater? But since they definitely have their own reasons for testing in this way, let's look at the situation first.

The first child was a little girl. She was very thin. The stone was three or four times the size of her head. Can it really be pushed? The little girl was also beating the drum in her heart. She walked up nervously and tripped on the steps in the middle, but no other children laughed at her because they would not think it was a very easy thing.

"Don't be nervous, put your hands on the rock, and then you will understand how to do it. It's very simple." Deacon Xun smiled and said to the little girl. The little girl blinked her big eyes, obviously not believing Deacon Xun. The so-called "simple" made her nervous and almost crying.

The little girl settled, took a deep breath, and then stretched out her hands to press on the stone. However, the imaginary strenuous appearance did not appear on the little girl's face. On the contrary, she appeared a little surprised, then frowned, and then closed her eyes. Anyone who knows the inside story looks at the little girl seriously, while the unknown children stretch their necks and stare at them. No one knows why the little girl behaves like this. Is it possible to push the stone without any effort? ?

At this moment, the gray and ugly stone suddenly turned green. The green stone made many immortals' eyes condensed, and then their eyes became fierce. The look of the little girl was obviously not right. Marvel, but also envy. The little girl opened her eyes, feeling that she seemed to be surrounded by many gazes, and she was a little flustered. She found that the stone in front of her had no trace of movement, her face turned pale, and she looked uneasy.

"Don't worry, little baby, you have passed the test, stand over there with this sign." Deacon Xun smiled and handed a green sign to the little girl. The little girl was overjoyed when she heard that she had passed the test~IndoMTL.com~ quickly took over the sign and ran to the place where she was looking for the deacon's guidance.

It's that simple?

Many children are a little surprised. The so-called pushing a rock means putting your hands on the rock? Even if the stone does not move?

Next, another child went up, but when his hands touched the stone, the gray stone only showed orange, which was different from the color of the first girl. Deacon Xun also gave him an orange sign.

"It turned out to be so simple! I thought I had to push the stone to qualify." The thin man swept his arms again, which was much easier than pushing the stone and fighting the beast.

Kiba looked at the few people in front of them. The results of their tests were different. The colors of the stones were also different. Most of them were red. The occasional yellow one made many immortals face. Yes, let alone the green of the first girl.

Kiyu suddenly understood that this stone should be displayed in the color of "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple". According to the situation of the previous people, it is estimated that the red color is ordinary, and the green is considered high-qualified, but it has not yet Seeing colors above green, the stone did not change color at all when tested by four or five children, and it was still ugly gray. And Deacon Xun just gave them the grey sign lightly, and didn't say much.

"Hey! Are you the kid from the village without planting?" At this moment, the four children from Dadian Village suddenly walked up to Kiba and asked with contempt, looking at Kiba. It was like looking at a ridiculous wimp, his tone was full of disdain.

Muyu knows them naturally. When they were on the street, Dahu, the village head, proudly showed off to his old village head! Village Mayor Laobu has no affection for the people of Dadian Village, and Mu Yu has no affection for the people of Dadian Village.

"I am from Liushui Village, not a village without planting." Kiba frowned.