Chapter 265: Talent Selection
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"Yu'er, in seven days, the Beishan Sect will select candidate disciples, you hurry up and prepare, follow me there to participate in the candidacy. Jing Feng suddenly knocked on the cigarette pouch and said with a serious face.
"Ancestor, Yu'er is most afraid of ghosts, I don't want to be with those corpses all day long. The girl suddenly looked a little frightened, and said in a low voice.
"Yu'er, your cultivation roots are much better than mine, our family has produced a seedling with such a high cultivation talent as you, and it can't be buried. Maybe your future prospects are limitless, and maybe you will soar. Jing Feng's face changed, and he said coldly in an unquestionable tone.
"Ancestor! When the girl heard this, she muttered for nearly a meal, and then said respectfully.
"Okay, good, good! Yu'er really understands the righteousness, and it is worthy of my painstaking training!" Hearing this, a smile suddenly appeared on Jing Feng's face, and then he said with a smile.
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Along the way, Zhao Yu changed five or six brute beast cars one after another, and finally arrived at the Beishan Mountain Range, where the Beishan Sect was located.
As soon as you enter the Beishan Mountain Range, you will be surrounded by green mountains and green waters, birds singing and flowers, and many valleys are as beautiful as a paradise.
Towering peaks can be seen everywhere around, thousands of peaks are showing, and almost half of the mountainside is shrouded in mist.
Winding mountain trails wind down from the peaks, and many stone steps and trails are beautiful.
There are many good men and women on the mountain trails, and sometimes one or two monks in Taoist robes flash past them.
Zhao Yu walked on the stone steps and paths, about ten miles, when a Taoist suddenly flashed down on the side of the road and blocked his way.
So Zhao Yu immediately took out a jade plate and respectfully handed it to the man,
The Taoist didn't take the jade plate, but just quickly glanced at the jade card and let it go.
There are a number of stone monuments along the mountain trails, on which are maps of the surrounding area.
Therefore, although Zhao Yu had never been to the Beishan Mountain Range, he finally found the mountain gate of the Beishan Sect smoothly by looking at the map guidance on these stone tablets.
The gate of the Beishan Sect is located halfway up a large mountain, where a large temple is built, which appears and disappears in the clouds and mist, like a fairyland.
Half an hour later, Zhao Yu walked to the gate of the mountain, where there stood a row of Taoists from the Beishan Sect, all with serious expressions and sharp eyes.
At this time, there were already dozens of young people who had come to participate in the Beishan Sect's candidate disciple competition, ranging in age from six or seven to eleven or twelve, both male and female.
There were a few Daoists from the Beishan Sect who were checking their bone ages, and a few Daoists were checking their jade plates.
Zhao Yu waited for a meal, and finally passed the strict interrogation of the Beishan Sect Daoist, and then he followed a group of teenagers towards the mountain gate.
It didn't take long for Zhao Yu to walk to a mist-shrouded stone corridor, which meandered for hundreds of miles and connected to another mountain peak.
The Beishan Sect is one of the top ten cultivation sects in the Wuling Continent, and it has been dominating the cultivation room in the northern part of the Wuling Continent for countless years.
Therefore, the Beishan Sect is a holy place for those who are dedicated to the Tao, and for mortals, it is almost comparable to the fairy world.
"Little dolls, after I called out your names, you came one by one. When they followed a young Taoist to a side hall, a middle-aged Taoist in a white robe walked out from there, his eyes were like electricity, and he said in a deep voice.
"Liu Fei!"
"Wang Gang!"
"Liu Tie!"
"Chen Yue!"
Not long after, the white-robed middle-aged Taoist shouted one after another, like a bell, and could be heard clearly for several miles.
"Jing Yu!"
When Jing Yu's name was called, suddenly a middle-aged Taoist with a bit of immortal wind and bone aura floated out of the side hall, he was wearing a yellow Taoist robe, and his appearance was very handsome.
"You are Jing Yu!" The yellow-robed middle-aged Daoist's eyes were like lightning, and he quickly glanced at Zhao Yu a few times, and then asked kindly.
"Senior, I am Jing Yu!" Zhao Yu immediately said with a smile on his face.
Before the words fell, Zhao Yu suddenly felt that a powerful divine sense had infiltrated his body, and he was suddenly shocked, but his face did not change at all.
"Although this little doll's body is very weak, its divine sense is very extraordinary, and it is extremely rare to have such a strong divine sense in the entire Wuling Continent. The yellow-robed middle-aged Taoist used his powerful divine sense to probe Zhao Yu's six or seven breathing time, and then secretly exclaimed in his heart.
"Jing Yu, sit next to me!" Soon after, the middle-aged Taoist in the yellow robe smiled and said kindly.
"Yes! senior!" Zhao Yu immediately replied respectfully when he heard this.
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Half an hour later, almost all of the thousands of teenagers who participated in the selection of candidate disciples of the Beishan Sect had arrived.
The teenagers stood neatly, and some teenagers who were close to each other looked at each other and talked.
"Very few of you will be selected to be candidates for the Beishan Sect. After a cup of tea, the white-robed middle-aged Taoist glanced at the teenagers coldly and said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, many teenagers' faces immediately changed drastically, and their hearts were worried.
"This sect selects disciples, the most important talent, and then tests whether you have a spirit. Now I call out whose name it is, and he will come to me at once. The white-robed middle-aged Taoist was expressionless, and immediately called out the name of a young man.
As soon as the words fell, the young man looked nervous, his body trembled slightly, and he walked over cautiously.
In an instant, a stream of divine consciousness shot into the young man's body from the minds of the three Daoists sitting around.
"If you don't qualify, immediately stand on the right side. Soon after, all three Taoists shouted coldly.
The young man's expression immediately darkened, and he slowly walked to the right side of the square.
Soon the second boy was also called by name, and he also walked over with a nervous expression.
"Not qualified. ”
"Not qualified. ”
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There were more than 60 people in a row, all of whom were unqualified, which suddenly made the other teenagers even more uneasy. However, there are still some teenagers who look calm and relaxed, and a few teenagers even have a little arrogance on their faces.
"Chen Ba!" the white-robed middle-aged Taoist shouted again.
Immediately, a heroic young man with arrogance on his face immediately put away his arrogance and walked forward quickly.
"Qualified. ”
The three Daoists quickly shouted in unison.
"Are you Chen Ba, the great-grandson of Senior Uncle Chen Bi?" the white-robed middle-aged Taoist suddenly smiled and asked kindly.
"Senior, I am that Chen Ba. Chen Ba hurriedly replied respectfully.
"Uncle Chen Bi's descendants are really talented, you can sit on the stone bench on the left for the time being. The white-robed middle-aged Taoist nodded with a smile and said.