"That's good!"

Tong Kenian smiled when he heard this, although Chu Wuyu looked a bit of a scoundrel - he was indeed a scoundrel too. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info but Tong Kenian has an abnormal trust in Chu Wurue in his heart, and when he hears Chu Wuru say this, he is also relieved, Chu Wuru is a bit of a fool, and he is still a targeted person, and he will not talk nonsense. Because Chu Wuli had a good relationship with them, he didn't deliberately hide it in front of them, and when they cultivated to a high level, they would naturally have a feeling in their hearts, and they could vaguely feel the momentum on Chu Wuru's body. He immediately looked around with some caution, then took out a small long-necked white bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Chu Wuru, and whispered to Chu Wuru:

"This is a heart-clearing pill that my father exchanged for a treasure and a disciple of the Xinyang Sect, and I will eat it as soon as I get hurt. ”

He was still worried that he would be injured if he waited for Chu Wurude to be picked up for a competition.

Qingxin Pill is just an ordinary healing pill in Xinyang Sect, but the healing effect is really good, and it is difficult for ordinary people to get this kind of healing medicine. The medicine of the cultivation realm cannot be said to be a medicine to cure the disease, and its effect is definitely dozens of times stronger than that of those Langzhong doctors. There are many treasures scattered all over the world in the cultivation realm, and many times they are inadvertently found by ordinary people. If you are a person who is on the right path and is on the Buddha's path, you will exchange things with ordinary people, and everyone will take what they need. The other three people were directly killed and snatched. This is also one of the reasons why the two paths of the Buddha are more popular in the hearts of ordinary people. What Tong Kenian gave himself was not the value of the Qingxin Pill, but the feelings. Chu Wuli did not refuse, and took it gratefully. He stretched out his hand and patted Tong Kenian on the shoulder, everyone looked at each other and smiled, everything was at ease.

"Knock--knock--knock-"

The sound of three dull drums could be heard in half of Huashan, and then, above the front hall of the Jinsong Courtyard, the current Dongqiu Zhenren of the Xuantian Sword Sect, Dongming Zhenren, Dongtong Zhenren, Dongjin Zhenren, Donghe Zhenren, Dongwei Zhenren, and Dongbushi Zhenren walked out of the hall one after another, and their mouths were still saying something to each other, and their faces were all happy. The originally lively and noisy Jinsong Courtyard instantly quieted down after the seven real people came out. In the courtyard around the front of the main hall, there were also hundreds of disciples of the Inner Sect who were carrying swords and standing outstanding, and all of these disciples of the Inner Sect belonged to the disciples of Dongqiu Zhenren.

Dongqiu real person with black hair and black beard, a person in his three hundred years, has a face that is benevolent and dignified, and looks like a middle-aged man in his thirties and fifties, full of energy. The hair bun is tied up with a bronze Taoist crown, tall and moderate, with a white-gray and black-edged Taoist robe on his body, dressed in a sassy manner, fairy wind and bones, and he is indeed the master of a good sect.

"Today is the day of the initiation ceremony, once in ten years, and if you lose this opportunity, your efforts and dedication will have to wait for another ten years! Therefore, I hope that you can cherish this opportunity, show what you have learned and understood in these ten years, and rely on your struggle to enter the inner sect, carry out a higher level of cultivation, and become the pillar of the sect. ”

When Dongqiu Zhenren stood on the steps and finished his words in one breath, there was a "whoosh", applause and cheers sounded at the same time, and everyone applauded Dongqiu Zhenren's concise speech, after all, this is an important moment for everyone to be excited, and no one wants to hear long and long-winded words. In an instant, the Jinsong Villa was lively again, and the important moment arrived.

In fact, the ceremony of entering the sect is very simple, seven people at a time at the same time, let the seven real people sitting on the steps of the main hall choose. These seven people only need to show what they have learned in front of the main hall, and they can play a set or dance a sword. The rest is up to seven real people to choose. Except for the youngest Dong Bushi Zhenren, the other six real people were able to choose a few disciples to enter each of them every ten years.

The Xuantian Sword Sect has a total of eight real people, and they are the eight proud disciples of the previous generation of sect master Kong Yizhen, led by Dongqiu Zhenren. After the death of the Void Alien Zhenren, he naturally took over the position of the head of the sect, and became the sect master who had changed the most to the Xuantian Sword Sect in two thousand years. The second child is the real person who manages this Jinsong Courtyard, and is responsible for the cultivation and teaching of the disciples of the outer sect. Usually people who don't see people at all are Lao Qidong Guangzhen. Dong Guangzhen lives in the back mountain of Huashan, and has opened up a medicine field by himself, he is very keen on the alchemy of medicinal stones, he does not participate in the activities of these sects, and never accepts any disciples. The youngest of the eight real people is the real person of Dong Bushi.

Dong Bushi is a real person, in his seventies, with a round face, big eyes, a long braid to drag on his back, and his hair is not deliberately decorated. The white gown was spotless, and his eyes were as clean as a mirror, clear and clear. In Huashan for more than 70 years, she has never shot in front of people and gone down to Huashan to walk the world, and has been living in this Huashan with peace of mind, as for her practice and life, outsiders almost do not know. She was brought back to Huashan by the previous generation of Xuantian Sword Sect Sect Sect Master Kong Yizhen since she was a baby, and when she grew up to ten years old, the Kong Yizhen person sat down, and Dongqiu Zhenren became the thirty-fifth generation head of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and she was passed on by Dongqiu Zhenren on behalf of the teacher. Since she was twenty years old, she has also been allowed to participate in this initiation ceremony, and in the past fifty years, she has never accepted disciples at the initiation ceremony. It is only at this moment that other people can see her figure, usually she lives in a secluded place, and only some female disciples can see her.

In order to show his merits in cultivating disciples of the Outer Sect, Dong Ming Zhenren deliberately arranged for Ning Guangshi and Tong Kenian to be sent in the first batch of seven people. Sure enough, Ning Guangshi's sword and Tong Kenian's hand lived up to the expectations of the real people of Dongming, and they were looked at by the real people of Dongqiu and Qiu, and they were praised by several real people.

"Yan'er, compete with Ning Guangshi's junior brother and learn a few tricks. ”

With such a good seedling, Dong He Zhenren unceremoniously sent his subordinate Gao Yan to test Ning Guangshi. The test is just a formality, after all, everyone is a senior brother, he can't just open his mouth and ask for Ning Guangshi, a good seedling is what the real person wants to stay. Dong and Zhenren let their apprentice try Ning Guangshi, which was to euphemistically tell other real people that Ning Guangshi's disciple was his.

The tall and straight Gao Yan saluted respectfully to Dong and Zhenren, took out the sword behind his back, and walked in front of Ning Guangshi. He saluted with his sword in both hands:

"Senior Brother Ning, please--"

"Please--"

The first one was drawn, Ning Guangshi was a little nervous, and when Gao Yan held the sword as a salute, he also hurriedly drew his sword to return the salute. The other six people also automatically stood aside, and when Ning Guangshi was finished, they would see if they could be selected by other real people. The selection does not have to be a competition, many times it is named by a real person and included in the real person's door. Although it is a once-in-a-decade initiation ceremony, the entire selection process and the process of joining the teacher are extremely simple.

"From--"

With a light drink, Gao Yan stepped on the seven stars, the sword walked the Yellow Dragon, and the brush and the ground were three swords, and the three meteor-like lights flew towards Ning Guangshi. This shot was made in one go, and the flow was as smooth as water, which showed everyone's demeanor, which made the surrounding disciples of the outer sect applaud.

Dongwei Zhenren looked at the twisted whisker and smiled:

"Senior Brother Donghe is really talented--"

Dong and Zhenren listened proudly, and Gao Yan could be regarded as worthy of his training. In front of all the senior brothers, he said humbly:

"What's the matter! The bright dragon hand of the niece of Pan Lingpiao, who is under the disciple of Senior Brother Dongwei, is amazing. ”

"Haha. ”

The two brothers praised each other, but they couldn't go too far, and they tacitly ended in laughter.

Feeling the pressure of the high and strict sword qi, Ning Guangshi did not dare to slack off, the wrist of his right hand shook, the accompanying sword body trembled, pulled out three sword flowers, and greeted him with the thirty-three day Xiao Zonghua sword technique.

It's just a trial, so Gao Yan only used fifty percent of his strength. After Ning Guangshi, who was famous in Jinsong Courtyard, blocked Gao Yan's thirty-three days of Dazong Hua's swordsmanship, he was already sweating profusely, and his clothes were already wet. The gap between the disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect and the inner and outer sects can be seen in general!

After the seventieth move, Gao Yan shouted: "Ten Thousand Styles Wufang!" used the first move of the Xuantian Sword Sect's highest sword technique, the "Ten Thousand Firmament Three Styles". The overwhelming sword aura forced Ning Guangshi to be unstoppable, and there was no way to avoid it, so he had to withdraw his sword and admit defeat.

"Concession. ”

Gao Yan returned his wrist and put the sword back to the sheath, everyone will be brothers in the future, Ning Guangshi admitted defeat, he immediately stopped it, and did not embarrass things.

"Senior Brother Gao's swordsmanship is exquisite, and the younger brother admires it. ”

Ning Guangshi is very sincere in admitting defeat, his skills are not as good as others, and he is not ashamed to lose.

"Senior brothers, Ning Guangshi has entered the junior brother's door, do you have no opinion?"

Dong and Zhenren took the lead, and the others couldn't say anything at this time, so they all nodded in agreement.

"Disciple Ning Guangshi to meet the master!"

Ning Guangshi was also clever, and when he heard Dong and Zhenren say the words, he immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Dong and Zhenren three times, and bowed to his teacher. His goal was to enter the inner sect to practice a higher mental method, and when his goal was achieved, he was relieved.

"Okay, stand beside your Senior Brother Gao and let the others continue. ”

Donghe Zhenren said to Ning Guangshi with a smile. With Ning Guangshi's talent and astuteness, in less than thirty years, he will definitely be able to be the same as Gao Yan. I have picked up a treasure this time. In the Xuantian Sword Sect, each real person has his own courtyard, and they are also competing with each other, whoever has more disciples can also account for more weight in the Xuantian Sword Sect. Dong He Zhenren has always only had Gao Yan, a relatively outstanding disciple, and he is completely inferior to several other real people. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have to rush Ning Guangshi to the door in such a hurry.

"Tong Kenian worshiped under the younger brother's door, do you have no opinions?"

Dongwei Zhenren is known for his fists, and Tong Kenian is also good at fists, so his request is very reasonable, and no one expresses any objections.

In the first three batches of twenty-one people, all of them were selected to enter the inner sect. At the beginning of the fourth batch, the number of people selected began to decrease in turn, and when it was almost dark, Chu Wuyu was picking his nose to pass the time, and he was still looking at the sunset in the west and dreaming of spring, but he was called by his name. When his name was called, he was still a little dazed, and he was stunned, and he didn't know what he was thinking there.

"Chu is rude to come out!"

When Chu Wuru reacted and walked to the bottom of the steps in front of Dongqiu Zhenren, he looked left and right, and suddenly found that he was alone.

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