Chapter 32: The Elders Choose Their Disciples

The crowd didn't have to wait long, and the deacon Feng they had seen before walked to the high platform in the center.

"Today is the annual freshman conference, and the rewards are different from previous ones"

"The team that wins first will get a chance to go to the Elemental Realm"

"What?Elemental Realm? That requires 500,000 contribution points to enter, and the benefits of this newcomer are so good?"

"Yes, the first place every year is just a Ning Fu Dan, which guarantees the success rate of the Ning Talisman, why is it so good this year? ”

The announcement of the first prize made many old students discuss, envious but helpless.

"The reward for the second place will continue the previous first place, with one Ning Fu Pill per person, and one Juyin Pill for each third place. After saying the reward, Deacon Wind turned and left.

Although the others left, the news he brought with him exploded like a bombshell in the crowd.

The old students can be said to be quite envious of the first group of freshmen this year, and even many people began to inquire about who took the shit luck.

Soon, the information of Wang Zijie and others spread among the crowd.

However, most people are just quietly discussing, and some are even speculating about the background behind them.

But there are always a few who like to find trouble.

No, Wang Zijie and they are being targeted.

"Boy, I heard that you are the first of the year, and I don't bother to talk nonsense with you, give me that opportunity, otherwise you don't want to have a good time in the academy in the future." A young man who seemed to be five big and three rough with a ruffian spirit soon appeared in front of Wang Zijie and others.

"Get out" this time it was not Wang Zijie who said it, but Yu Zhekun on the side was pretending to be cold and said.

Since the last time I saw Wang Zijie say this coldly, Yu Zhekun began to imitate it, because he thought it was a bit handsome.

"I don't know how to lift," the young man said and was about to reach out to grab Yu Zhekun, but he was caught by another pair of big hands.

Although there is still a gap between Liu Huabiao's figure and that person, it is not much inferior.

The two big hands secretly competed.

This scene is different in the eyes of others.

Li Tiezhu has a "loud" title in the academy, reckless.

Because he himself is a local martial artist, but he does not take the traditional defensive route, but the violent route.

His first two earth talismans were condensed into two sledgehammers, and the size of the hammer head was a little daunting.

But at this time, he met an opponent.

However, this seems to be the case in the eyes of outsiders, but in fact, Liu Huabiao is already secretly suffering at this time.

That huge force didn't last very long, as if he was also aware of Liu Huabiao's state, and the iron pillar gradually retracted his strength and let go of the big hand holding Liu Huabiao.

However, after this battle, Tie Zhu had no intention of continuing to embarrass them, and patted Liu Huabiao on the shoulder.

"Good boy, the martial artists of the five fus don't dare to shake hands with me, you are still the first one who dares to shake hands with me if you are so weak"

Listening to these words that I don't know whether they are praise or disparagement, Liu Huabiao is also a little helpless.

After this farce, no one took the initiative to come up and offer ugliness.

Just as they were still immersed in the unwillingness of the previous reward, Deacon Feng once again stepped onto the high platform.

"The next step is to choose the elders, and all the new students come to the front. ”

After a while, the forty freshmen stood neatly in front of the high platform, and the old students also took a few steps back.

In fact, compared with the previous rewards, they are more concerned about the elders' choice of disciples.

Everyone who can be looked down upon by the elders has talent and temperament as a superior choice.

The elders had already found their place on the high platform and sat down, looking at the new students in front of them, they already had their own choices in their hearts.

Deacon Wind turned and saluted.

Freshmen are ranked according to the order in which they were eliminated.

Wang Zijie, Fu Xiaoxiao, Yu Zhekun, and Liu Huabiao are ranked first, fourth, fifth, and sixth respectively.

The selection of apprentices did not start with Wang Zijie, but with a girl in the fortieth place.

The girl Cechenono stepped forward and stood in front of the elders, holding her little hand a little nervously.

After a while, the elder didn't speak, and she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and looked up at the elder's big eyes that gradually filled with tears.

Deacon Feng was accustomed to this, and after comforting her, he called the thirty-ninth up.

The thirty-ninth is a boy, he seems to have learned the lesson of the last girl who didn't speak, and as soon as he came on stage, he began to introduce himself loudly.

"Hello elders, I'm Jiang Shuai, a three-seal fire martial artist, the elders choose me, I will definitely not let you down!"

But the elders remained indifferent, and soon he was driven down by Deacon Feng because he was too noisy.

After that, one after another, one after another, no one was favored by the elders, and it was not until the fifteenth came to the stage that one of the elders expressed his willingness to accept him as a registered disciple.

There are also introductory disciples and registered disciples accepted by the elders, and only the registered disciples will be admitted to the door if they are truly recognized by the elders.

The man was obviously lucky, and there was silence again after her.

It wasn't until the tenth place Shen Wanguan that the situation changed.

"Shen Wanguan," Deacon Feng shouted expressionlessly.

Shen Wanguan did not have the arrogance he had faced Wang Zijie before at this time, his eyes were full of nervousness, and he stared at the place where the elders were.

At this time, his heart could be described as very tormented, and looking at the elders who did not express it, he clenched his hands.

However, the heavens still favored him, and soon two elders expressed their willingness to accept him as a registered disciple.

This was a great joy for him, but soon he was entangled again, who to choose?

Just when he hesitated, he seemed to remember the instructions of his eldest brother before.

"Remember, if one of your elders is dressed in red, don't hesitate to choose this one. ”

"Why?

"Because this elder belongs to our faction, in fact, the relationship between the elders is not as simple as you think, because the principles are different, the elders are divided into three factions. ”

"One faction is a radical faction, and they hope that the college will recruit more students, so as to consolidate the position of the first college in the north and at the same time launch an attack on the south. ”

"Then there are the conservatives, who believe that they should follow the usual style of the academy and recruit only the elite, rather than the abundance. ”

"In the end, there are the neutrals, they don't help each other, they only stand on the position of the academy, once someone endangers the academy, then the first thing to face is not the law enforcement agency, but these neutrals. ”

Thinking of this, he no longer hesitated, and decisively chose the elder in red.

The elder stroked his beard and cast a smug look at the elder who had chosen Shen Wanguan with him.

But the elder ignored it, and fell silent again.

After Shen Wanguan, it was Liu Huabiao, and Elder Qiulong, who was on the high platform, was already waiting a little impatiently, and his eyes kept urging Deacon Feng.

Deacon Feng was helpless, big brother, if you want to choose an apprentice, you have to follow the rules, what's the use of urging me.

"Next, Liu Huabiao"

"It's your turn, come on!" Wang Zijie and the others cheered for him.

Liu Hua returned a no-problem look from everyone and strode onto the high platform.

When he had just stepped onto the high platform, Elder Qiulong stood up suddenly.

"Don't look at the kid, I'll choose you to be my junior disciple!" Qiu Long's voice was as tall as his stature, and this voice blinded the surrounding elders.

"I also chose you as a beginner disciple, and~" It was Elder Wu Yang who spoke.

"And I am also a Fu Wu double cultivator, choose me to be your teacher, you can go further on this road. After that, he glanced at Qiu Long proudly.

This made the dragon panic, and a pair of fists rattled.

However, he was not a hesitant person, and with a fierce face, he took out a pair of large axes from his earth talisman.

The shape of the big axe is similar to the big axe used by Liu Huabiao when he went crazy before.

"These are the axes I used before, as long as you promise to be my apprentice, they will be yours!"

Now the question is back to Liu Huabiao, should he choose Elder Qiulong or Elder Wu Yang?

Elder Qiu Long was obviously the same element as himself, and had a similar cultivation method.

However, Elder Wu Yang is a rare Fu Wu double cultivator, such a teacher is very rare.

Who to choose?