"The new junior brother is extremely talented, and he ......," a female disciple in the Qinyin Hall said softly.

"And what?" the female disciple on the side regretted that she was not present that night.

"And it's handsome. The female disciple blushed and said.

What happened that night made her unable to let go for a long time, especially the song "Jingle Bells", the melody was complex, surrounding her mind, but she couldn't get out.

Recently, Huang Xiaotian's name has made a lot of noise in the Qinyin Hall and has become a topic of discussion among disciples.

"Who the hell are you?" Han Feixue muttered.

was originally a girl in the flower season, she firmly believed that she had definitely seen this Huang Xiaotian, but her mind was blank and she had no impression.

"When you come to the Qinyin Palace, you naturally have to find out!" Han Feixue bit her lower lip lightly, her gaze determined.

And those disciples who missed the night were full of regret.

The Qinyin Hall is not the first to recruit male disciples like Huang Xiaotian.

As Wang Yue, the hall master said, it is very difficult to recruit male disciples, so every male disciple who enters the Qinyin Hall is extremely arrogant, not only is the talent for music and rhythm extremely high, but even the cultivation is extremely strong.

Liu Neng is a white-clothed disciple who walked out of the Qinyin Palace, not only became a white-clothed disciple in the Dan God Temple, but now he is even more dazzling in the Demon Palace.

"Hmph, a little rookie, what a wave can it make, a bunch of nymphomaniac!"

Zhang Jiayin, the fourth oldest of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Qinyin Palace, is a male white-clothed disciple of the Qinyin Palace, he did not choose to leave the Qinyin Palace, after all, he was surrounded by many female disciples, and anyone who wanted to leave needed great courage.

"Brother Jiayin, have you heard about it too?" said a handsome male disciple beside him.

Another white-clothed disciple!

The four heavenly kings of the Qinyin Hall are ranked third, Li Moran.

Which male disciple who can enter the Qinyin Hall is not a Tianjiao figure?

"The Qinyin Hall is already boiling, it's hard to think about it, and when he comes, he will definitely give him a little bitter taste, so that he knows what it means to have a heaven outside the sky. Zhang Jiayin narrowed his eyes and said.

"There is no wind and no waves, there must be something special about him, junior brother, you have to be careful!" Li Moran smiled.

For this newcomer, he was a little unhappy in his heart, remembering that on weekdays, which little junior sister didn't admire him, but before this Huang Xiaotian arrived, they already faintly felt that it threatened their status in the Qinyin Palace.

"It's just fresh, I don't believe that this kid's talent can be compared to Senior Brother Liu Neng!" Zhang Jiayin was unconvinced.

"Yes, Senior Brother Liu is a real Tianjiao, after the third hall, it is to enter the Daikun Hall that everyone yearns for, that is the ultimate goal of the monk!" Li Moran was hot in his eyes.

The Daikun Hall is the most desirable place for the disciples of the three halls, and every disciple of the Daikun Hall is a super strong.

The conditions for entering the Daikun Hall are also extremely harsh, and you need to become the Tianjiao of the Three Palaces and pass all the assessments of the Three Palaces to be eligible to participate in the selection of the Daikun Palace.

And Liu Neng is only one step away, and he can participate in the selection of the Daikun Hall if he becomes a white-clothed disciple of the Demon Palace.

……

In the evening, Huang Xiaotian stood in front of the door of the Qinyin Hall with trepidation.

The Great Elder did not follow this time, and told him to try to keep a low profile as much as possible, not to act recklessly, the Qinyin Hall was mixed, and the hall master clearly looked at him unpleasantly, so he should be careful everywhere.

"I'm not high-profile, am I?"

Huang Xiaotian looked aggrieved, if the disciples of the Qinyin Hall heard this, they would definitely drop their jaws.

"As soon as you come in, give me a dismount, who are you scaring about?"

He was indignant in his heart, and there was actually a rebellious mood.

Holding in his hand is the unique costume of the white-clothed disciple.

"Walk into this Qinyin Gate, you are a disciple of the Qinyin Palace, because of your amazing talent, I will directly let you become a white-clothed disciple, you can enter and exit the Qinyin Hall freely, and your future cultivation will depend on yourself, although you have a talent, but you still need to work hard, over time, you will inevitably become a strong person." ”

It took a lot of effort for the hall master Wang Yue to bring Huang Xiaotian to the Qinyin Palace, although his face was serious, he loved this disciple and his love in his heart.

"Yes, the disciple obeys!"

Huang Xiaotian bowed down and said as he learned the plot on TV.

Wang Yue was still very satisfied with this modest attitude, and with a wave of his hand, he took Huang Xiaotian and went straight to the main hall.

The disciples below the main hall gathered a lot of white-clothed disciples, and when they saw the two returning, the audience fell silent.

"He's the new junior brother?"

There was a whisper in the audience.

"It's him, I've seen it. ”

"Sure enough, he looks very handsome!"

The female disciple who spoke blushed.

Zhang Jiayin was sitting not far away, and beside him, it was Li Moran.

The two looked Huang Xiaotian up and down, and I have to say that this short-haired boy is indeed a little handsome.

"You look good, but what's the use, the strength in the Qinyin Hall is everything, even if you are amazingly talented, I don't believe that your cultivation will be so high?" Zhang Jiayin said with a sneer.

He didn't have anything to do with Huang Xiaotian, he was completely unhappy with him, he had heard some things about that night in the past few days, if those were true, this Huang Xiaotian did have two brushes.

However, these white-clothed disciples have been in the sect for a long time, and their cultivation is already a great achievement of the Pulse Realm.

In this world, the initial realm of becoming a monk is the realm of knowing the pulse, that is, the realm of seeking acupoints, and the monk needs to constantly find the acupuncture points in the body, discover the secret of the human body, and find all the acupuncture points in the body, which is the realm of the great success of the consciousness realm, and can break through at any time and enter the next realm - the Winning Realm, also known as the fusion of the secret treasure.

Once these acupuncture points are formed backflow, there will be unexpected effects, and all the acupuncture points in the body are connected, which is the culmination of the Winning Realm, and enters the next stage - splitting the spirit realm, also known as opening the secret storage.

Splitting the spirit realm is to turn the lines of the body into a body, that is a qualitative process, in the entire desolate realm, there are only a handful of people who have achieved great success in the spirit realm, and they are all big people who shock one side as soon as they stomp their feet, and they are not visible on weekdays.

"The audience is silent, I will introduce you to a little junior brother, his name is Huang Xiaotian, and he will be a disciple of our Qinyin Hall in the future!" said Wang Yue.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Although Huang Xiaotian has just joined our Qinyin Palace, because of the special situation, from now on, he will be the white-clothed disciple of our Qinyin Palace!"

"Boom~"

The audience was completely boiling, everyone knew how difficult it was to become a white-clothed disciple, but in front of him, a newcomer was made a white-clothed disciple?

"Why?" muttered unconvinced.

"Is it so easy to become a white-clothed disciple?"

Wang Yue was already prepared in her heart, there would be such a situation, she turned her head to look at Huang Xiaotian, and wanted him to play that song again - "Jingle Bells", so that the audience could be convinced.

Huang Xiaotian also understands in his heart, but he has a heart, with the support of the hall master, I'm afraid of your wool?

He twisted his head and simply ignored anyone.

"......" Wang Yue was speechless.

At this moment, a discordant voice sounded.

"I'm not convinced!"