Sect Leader Is Under Great Pressure Chapter 5: Is this mentally retarded?
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The first day of September is the 12-year Ascension Ceremony, and it is also the most lively day of Yangshuo Peak.
These students, ordinary mortals, go to the next door to learn the principles of writing, and then from the learning of words to the middle door to practice Taoism, and then from the practice of Taoism to the door of learning swordsmanship, alchemy, runes, spells, and formations, sure After setting his own development direction, he went to the inner peak that he liked and officially became a disciple of Kun-Lai.
On the same day, the major branches of the Neifeng will also choose new disciples, making two-way choices and maximizing the use of talents.
The sun has not yet risen, and in order to show their respect, the white-robed, heroic students walked up to the top of the mountain on foot.
And above the clouds, there is also a group of monks looking at them from a distance.
"Only today will they be so quiet and peaceful," the deacon with a little thin hair and serious face sneered. "Hey, on weekdays, which one is not jumping up and down, climbing and walking on the wall."
The young instructor next to him smiled and said: "Who was not like that back then, didn't you, Brother Yan, also liked turning windows and not going to the front door?"
"If you want me to say, you should remove the cloud protection net under the mountain," a stern woman in Huaguan Qingyi said coldly, "If they didn't know that they would not die from falling off the cliff, why would they be so arrogant."
"Sister Sister, how much blood debt do you have to add to your hand?" The young instructor smiled bitterly and shook his head. It’s really no way to jump in."
"The Dao heart is not strong, and joining the faction is a waste." The woman said ruthlessly.
"Okay, okay," the woman next to him comforted him, "this time I saw a lot of good seedlings, Sister, do you want to be directly elected, please don't give it to me."
They all recommend places directly to Neifeng. They all have relatives and friends, and occasionally they will bring one.
"Direct elections are not as good as general elections. If you have good nephews, why bother to go further?" The stern woman frowned.
Direct election is actually the same as going through the back door. Although it will be a little convenient, the inner peak branches will not choose the disciples recommended by direct election. Usually they can only be selected and left to do some chores. It's better to tune/teach more after entering the outer three, and get a place in the general election, so you will have a more promising future.
"I'm asking for Fairy Mingyu. She wants all the direct elections this time." Another woman whispered, "Although the head has been shut for many years and ignored her, Fairy Mingyu is he. Daughter, we don’t have to take care of her."
"Fine, you just take it." The stern woman took out a white jade clasp and handed it to her.
The woman went to the side to explain one by one, that she had obtained other people's places, and then sent them to them while the school was not full.
The young mentor looked at the background of her departure, frowned slightly, and said: "Fairy Mingyu brought back a young man before. He wanted to be sent to the inner door, but was rejected by the law enforcement elder. He wanted to come, or would he not give up?"
"Those who do not enter the inner peak without three gates will not be credited to the jade disc. This is the rule set by the head, even my nephews and nephews are no exceptions. Besides, she is only recommended?" A middle-aged man with sparse hair The look has eased a lot. You must know that there are two worlds inside and outside the organization. "The magic weapon of resources is forgotten. If there is no net, it is too weak in the practice."
Furthermore, the three gates are a solid foundation. The place to exchange contacts can be said to be a screen for entering the inner peak. If you do not enter the inner peak, you will not be allowed to access the network. Exchange learning, task assignment, and settlement results are all at a disadvantage.
"But she let the boy come directly to the Ascension Ceremony." The stern woman frowned in disgust. "The boy is just a slave and has no cultivation skills. How can he come here directly?"
It’s not that she looks down on the identity of the other party. There are countless monks from poor and low births, but they come to the ceremony without cultivation, but they are only jokes. If there is cultivation, it is even more ridiculous. Those who practice art have always been a great taboo of cultivation. The background of not being censored is absolutely not allowed to enter the mountain gate, otherwise if he sends a spy, there will be endless troubles.
"Okay, okay, the chief Neifeng is here, let's greet it." The youth tutor took the initiative to end this unhappy topic.
Fairy Mingyu has been cultivating immortals for many years, and they don’t know anyone. Therefore, they don’t need to have **** with her. After all, the head is her father, besides... he thought of the people he had seen in Feng Qingxiu, the student before, quietly Wiped a sweat.
Maybe the head is nearby, but the Tianzun can listen to nine days and see the ten places. In case he is unhappy, their small bodies, let alone the head of the head is too furious. Just snap your fingers, it's enough for them to be crushed.
At that time, my performance should be okay. The leader let himself see him, just to let him know a little bit, don’t get to the bottom, otherwise he doesn’t think he can see the leader with this golden core cultivation. It's a big luck, and it's actually in the eyes of the head.
Probably the first big brother in Kun-Lai martial arts for hundreds of years.
People can’t be compared with people.
Actually, I'm pretty good at the head, you also look at me...
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At the top of the mountain, the ceremony of ascending to the mountain began.
Above the sea of clouds, dozens of fairy mountains drifted slowly. Above the fairy mountains, there are clouds and soul birds hovering, and countless fairy dwellings are hidden in the forest. They seem to be slow, but they are approaching in a flash. Surrounded by mountains.
The gates of each peak are different, Wenjian Peak with Long Sword as the gate, Changsheng Peak with Danding as the mountain, Shennong Peak with Immortal Grass as the emblem, Taiyi Peak with Talisman as the basis... There are huge circular arrays at the foot of the peak, which can be seen at a glance 10,000 meters away.
On the peak of Yangshuo, a man picked up the steps from the sky and fell above all beings.
When he arrived, not only the students, but the wind on the top of the mountain quieted down.
His appearance is very young and handsome, but the immortal cultivator, young in appearance, can only mean that he has attained the Dao earlier and has a stronger potential.
He is dressed in a mysterious robe with three silver stripes on the cuffs, showing that he is the highest-ranking elder.
The law enforcement elder Yan Zhao, the second person under the head, is in charge of Kun-Lai penalties. He exists in the school like a needle of Dinghai. With him, no matter which mountain or peak, he is in accordance with the law and does not dare to make mistakes. , He doesn't need to say anything to express his attitude, he is his own attitude.
Glanced indifferently at the students who were either excited or afraid. The elder didn't have any words of encouragement, but just said lightly to the tutors around him: "Let's get started."
The young mentor nodded, reaching out and knocking in the air.
"Boom!" The huge bell rang out of thin air, and the bell sounded almost throughout Kun-Lai, without any delay. No matter where or where, it was the same huge and the same deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
With permission, the surrounding fairy hills handed out countless runes from the gates to form a fairy bridge. The rainbow is generally built on the bluestone steps of Yangshuo Peak, driving away from the middle of the sky, as if hiding. The huge silk chrysanthemum is in full bloom.
Then, the students rushed to the fairy bridge in a dense crowd like ants.
Twelve years, those with qualifications have long been enough for them to choose the fairy roads they like. Those without qualifications, or those who are very mediocre, choose the one that is the easiest to go to or the easiest to show off.
So the ones who went the most were Sword Dao and Elixir Dao, followed by the Veterinary Medicine Sect, and the Five Elements again, and the Rune Formation was the least.
The fairy bridge is very long, plus the time for the test and evaluation, a student can go to the fairy bridge three times a day at most, and if he is not selected by Neifeng three times, even if he loses the election, he can only obey the arrangement. The monks of the Neifeng are not so good. Like troublesome errands.
Feng Qingxiu walked towards the fairy bridge in the rune line without urgency. This path is easy to learn but difficult to master, so there are not many people.
Just as soon as he set foot on the fairy bridge, a 17 or 18-year-old boy who was about his age blocked his way.
"Excuse me." Feng Qingxiu said politely, "Challenge please change."
As the chief, he has been blocked many times, but this time...Looking at the other's fierce and sinister eyes, he frowned slightly, not remembering who he had had a deep hatred with.
"Feng Qingxiu?" the shady young man asked in a low voice.
"It's me, are you?" Feng Qingxiu thought about it suddenly, but his cousin didn't say the person's name, "that who..."
"Young Master Feng can't remember the name of the little servant," the boy showed a cruel smile, and his right hand was suddenly poked out, "but you remember, the one who killed you is called Ye Han!"
Feng Qingxiu had been prepared for a long time, and instinctively raised her hand and pointed it into a sword, the sword silk was like a chrysanthemum, suddenly blooming.
However, almost at the same time, purple light flashed in the boy's eyes.
The moment a strange force followed his gaze butt, it spread to his eyes, and his brain felt like a needle was pierced, and there was a sudden pain.
The young man's right hand has already penetrated his dantian.
Accordingly, he is a monk during the foundation period, and the opponent can't hurt him, but he has a weird power in his hand that breaks through the body guard, which is too unexpected.
But Feng Qingxiu's sword qi has caught the opponent's neck, and he can cut off the blood vessels that are visible to the naked eye as long as he passes the zhenqi again.
However, he didn't pass it up in the end, but spit out abruptly and shook the opponent far away.
"You..." Feng Qingxiu tried his best to restrain the true energy that ran wildly from her dantian, tapped acupuncture points to stop the bleeding, and there was unstoppable consternation in her eyes, "Innate supernatural powers?"
The continent of God is so big, there are no surprises, and people are always different from each other. The talented people with supernatural powers are the most. They are born with powerful spirits, and they can break through the *limits without cultivating any Taoism and obtain supernatural powers. It is also a natural seed of monasticism, the favorite of various sects.
"If A Luo died in my arms, I would not be able to regain this supernatural power..." The young man looked at him coldly, like a poisonous snake, "but compared to her, I would rather not have this god..."
"Okay!" Feng Qingxiu interrupted him. He found that the communication between the two was not on the same channel at all. "You are very talented, I know, I'm going to ascend the mountain, please let me down."
"Your dantian is dead, you still want to fight with me?" The young man sneered at the corners of his lips, "Let you? Alright, you can just climb over from me."
Feng Qingxiu sighed and threw out her long sleeves. Juli crashed and knocked him off the immortal bridge.
"Do you dare to kill me--" The boy screamed and disappeared into the sea of clouds.
What an idiot, this little injury in the cultivation world is just a matter of putting on a plaster!