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Wang Ying saw that he looked drunk, his face was tense, and his heart was very unhappy, a beautiful woman married a drunkard, and lost face, regretting why she chose to marry him in the first place? A trace of resentment flashed in her eyes. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Qiu Jiu naturally sensed that his wife was very unkind to him, but after spending hundreds of years with her, her eyes and complaints were commonplace, and she had already adapted to it, and even a little numb!

Then he stretched out his arm, raised his finger a little farther away, and a thin line of spiritual power on his fingertips suddenly shot out, and he didn't enter the ground in the center of the trial ground in the blink of an eye, only to hear the sound of humming, and the trial ground trembled slightly, and then clicked, a crack opened, and a stone tablet more than ten zhang high slowly rose, and the names of sixteen people appeared on the stone tablet, shining with golden light, Senior Sister Meiyu was the first, Zhang Miao was second, and Qiu Xiaoyan was the third .......

This is the Qiu Yun Mountain Disciple Ranking Stone Tablet!

Zhen Jin looked up at the towering stone stele, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he swept the names one by one, thinking that after this test, his name would also be on the list, but he would be ranked last, at the bottom, and couldn't help but smile.

"Starting from the plum rain, test the disciples' cultivation in turn, refresh the ranking, it's still the old rule, whoever ranks first, who is the first disciple of Qiu Yun Mountain, of course, you also know, as the first disciple of each mountain, the cultivation materials are naturally twice ......as much as the average disciple!" Qiu Jiu glanced at the disciples and said slowly.

He talked about this cliché, and it has remained unchanged for more than 200 years, Wang Ying was extremely impatient when he heard it, his feet kept shaking, his face was flat, his eyes flashed, and he wanted to kick him very much, thinking he was verbose, and before he finished speaking, he coughed lightly intentionally or unintentionally.

When Qiu Jiu heard this, he shook uncomfortably, and suddenly changed his words, and shouted directly: "Meiyu is out of the ranks, you come first!"

Hearing the name of the master Qiu Jiu, Mei Yu came out of the ranks, walked to the magic plate, put her hand on it, the magic plate suddenly shone brightly, and there was a halo that wrapped her whole person, and at the same time, the name on the stone tablet of the trial ground shone brightly, and the name showed the cultivation level, the peak of the middle stage of the spirit gathering.

Mei Yu looked back at the stone tablet ranking slightly, there was no expression on her face, she didn't care about it, and silently turned back to the ranks.

"Hmm! worthy of being the current first disciple of my Qiu Yun Mountain, among the disciples of the whole sect, he is also a leader, his cultivation is already at the peak of the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit, it seems that he will soon break through the late stage of the Gathering Spirit, and work hard to cultivate! Master is looking forward to the day when you turn into a pill. Qiu Jiu looked at Mei Yu deeply, and a trace of emotion appeared on his face, this disciple has very good qualifications, and he is also the only remaining disciple with the most potential in Qiu Yunshan so far.

"Thank you Master Jiyan, the disciple will definitely work hard to cultivate and live up to the master's expectations!" Mei Yu replied respectfully.

Wang Ying's face showed a hint of anger, obviously because she didn't piggyback on the word "master and mother" in her words, and she was angry, and her eyes were a little unkind.

All the disciples in the trial ground showed compliments to the senior sister and congratulated them one after another. Mei Yu only smiled at this, and inadvertently glanced at Zhen Jin, slightly surprised to see him silently staying at the bottom of the line.

The day this kid came to Qiu Yunshan, the first impression was that he was young and old, very different from people his age, and there was an invisible mystery that people couldn't see through.

"Next, hurry up!" Wang Ying snorted impatiently, and said before Qiu Jiu could speak, blocking back what he was going to say.

Qiu Jiu pursed his lips, looking helpless, sat back in his chair, took a sip of wine, and didn't go to see his disciples to test his cultivation.

The next one is Zhang Miao, who ranked second, seeing that the face of the master Wang Ying was impatient, and secretly smiled bitterly, every time it is time to review the disciples' cultivation, it is a time for the disciples to behave well and be inspiring, but the master is taking advantage of this to make money, so that the original atmosphere is gone, not only he is dissatisfied with this, there are complaints, there is hatred, other disciples are also complaining, but so what? Everyone has to be hard-headed and reluctantly go through this boring procedure.

His test results, cultivation is still at the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit half a year ago, there is no inch, he sighed slightly, unwilling, turned around and looked at Senior Sister Meiyu, a faint trace of envy, half a year ago they were still in the middle of the cultivation, at this time, she was far ahead of him.

Mei Yu has a high talent, no matter how hard he tries, he can't surpass her after all, and he silently retreats into the team with a gloomy expression.

At this moment, Qiu Jiu didn't speak anymore, so as not to be blocked back by Wang Ying impatiently, and he didn't say anything in front of all the disciples, and he was also uncomfortable in his heart, so he let her command, and closed his eyes and ignored it.

Wang Ying glared at him dissatisfied, and said, "Next." ”

Below is Qiu Xiaoyan, she smiled mischievously at her mother Wang Ying, jumped to the front of the test method, and put her hand on it.

The moment she measured her cultivation, the name on the stele suddenly jumped to second place, comparing Zhang Miao to the middle stage of the Gathering Spirit, but the mana was one point stronger than him.

All the disciples showed strange looks, and everyone with a discerning eye knew that she was the precious daughter of the master and the master, and her cultivation materials were so rich, who could compare, her cultivation was growing, which was expected, but it was also envy with jealousy.

Wang Ying naturally praised her daughter without hesitation, and she was about to lift her daughter to the sky. Qiu Jiu just smiled at his daughter and didn't say anything, but he couldn't hide the doting on his face.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhang, it's time for you to give way, you have to change your name to call me Second Senior Sister in the future! Senior Sister, be careful! I will overtake you soon!" Qiu Xiaoyan squeezed Zhang Miao aside, grabbed Mei Yu's arm and grinned, very happy.

Zhang Miao was squeezed by her, her figure staggered, and she retreated to third place, her face was slightly red. Gritted his teeth and was indignant, but he didn't dare to speak.

"Senior sister wants to be the big housekeeper of Qiu Yunshan, and I want to give it to you at any time with my senior sister!" Mei Yu smiled slightly, raising her eyebrows and teasing her.

"Cut! I don't!" Qiu Xiaoyan glanced at her, she was used to being at ease, so she didn't want to that heart!

The next twelve disciples have tested their cultivation one after another, and the rankings have risen and fallen, some are happy and some are disappointed, but in the end, they are not too serious about this, and they have no ability to surpass Senior Sister Meiyu, the treatment is still the same, and they still receive cultivation materials according to the existing cultivation, and they will inevitably be scavenged by the master Niang.

The blind man lit the lamp and illuminated his uncle, and everything was still the same.

"Zhen Jin, it's your turn!" Wang Ying, the teacher's mother, showed a rare smile and greeted her in a cordial tone. When the disciples heard this, they were slightly stunned, and then they were very uncomfortable, the master's attitude towards him was so good, looking at the teacher's eyes, as if she was treating her own son.

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