Chapter VIII Cabinets

Early the next morning, the four of them got up to clean up, today is the first meeting, but they can't be late. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The meeting place was the Instrument Sect New Life Martial Arts Training Ground, not far from the hut where they lived, and when Gu Chen and the four of them arrived, there were already many people waiting there.

"Brother Chen......" As soon as he walked over, Gu Chen heard Jiu'er's voice. At this time, Jiu'er was surrounded by a bunch of people, after all, it was a heaven-level golden spirit, and many people wanted to have a good relationship with her. Squeezing through the crowd, Jiu'er ran towards Gu Chen, ran to his side, regardless of the eyes of others, pulled Gu Chen's hand up and shook it.

Lei Ling'er, Sima Yu, and Mo Ye naturally heard that there was a heaven-level golden spirit this year, at this time, at a close look, Jiu'er's white skin is better than snow, and his facial features are very exquisite, as if he is a perfect work of art carved by heaven.

Even Mo Ye, who has always boasted of his unparalleled appearance, was amazed when he saw Jiu'er, and secretly said in his heart: "What a beautiful embryo, her face can be comparable to me!"

As for whether it is really on par with what he said, I'm afraid only he thinks so.

After all, they were young people, and they chatted non-stop when they walked together, only Gu Chen just silently held Jiu'er's hand and listened to them with a smile.

"Silence!"

A loud shout came from behind, and everyone turned their heads to see a group of people walking towards them. The first person is none other than Yu Wen Jin, the contemporary sect leader of the Platinum City Branch of the Instrument Sect, and Yu Wen Jin is followed by twenty or thirty people, and these people are divided into three echelons. There are only three people in the first echelon, and the one on the far left is an old man with a fairy wind, with an ethereal sense of dust on his body, and a small golden sword embroidered on his two cuffs. The person on the far right is an old woman, the old woman has white hair, a wrinkled face, a pestle and a wooden staff, and two small arrows embroidered on the cuffs. The middle one is a middle-aged man, the man is strong, with a tiger's eyes on a Chinese face that is not angry and mighty, and the cuffs are embroidered in the shape of a knife.

The three of them were followed by three middle-aged people, and behind the middle-aged people were a group of old disciples of the Instrument Sect. These people are faintly divided into three factions, each of which is separated by two or three feet. And the disciples behind the man with the national character face all showed arrogance on their faces, as if the three factions were headed by them.

A group of people walked straight to the front of the high platform, and the majestic voice of the sect master spread faintly: "Disciples, I have summoned you here today to hold an annual convention to divide the pavilion for new disciples!"

"Branches?" came a puzzled inquiry from below.

"People are born with spirits, however, their physiques are different, and their spirits are divided into five elements: gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and they are divided into four levels: heaven and earth. The Golden Spirit, the Golden Spirit, is known as the first in attack power among the Five Elements Spirit, so my Instrument Sect only accepts Golden Spirit disciples. The Sect Master spoke.

After all, they were just teenagers and girls, and the sect master's words made their blood boil, and even their bodies stood a little straighter, with a look of pride on their faces, and everyone thought to themselves: "It turns out that the golden spirit I have has ranks first in the five elements in terms of attack power!"

"It's all Jin Ling, however, the cultivation is different, mainly divided into two systems, the distance battle system is only one, the Arrow Pavilion! and the melee system has two, divided into the Sword Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion, as the name suggests, the Arrow Pavilion repairs the bow and arrow, the Knife Pavilion repairs the sword, and the Sword Pavilion cultivates the sword. Summoning you here today is to let you choose your own pavilion! You have to think about it carefully, your choice will determine your life!" the sect master paused when he said this, and glanced at Jiu'er with deep meaning in his eyes.

"Next, I will introduce you to the three elders of the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion and the Arrow Pavilion, and if you want to choose which pavilion, stand in front of him. This is the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion Jiang Feng" The sect master pointed to the old man of the Dao Bone Immortal Wind and said, Jiang Feng smiled and nodded to the new disciples.

"This is the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion, Wei Zhen. The sturdy man stood up and shouted: "I am Wei Zhen, my Sword Pavilion is the first in the Instrument Sect Competition every year, and it will not be wrong to choose the Sword Pavilion!" As he spoke, he also glanced at Jiu'er, Sima Yu, Lei Ling'er and Mo Ye, they were the four most talented in this group of disciples, one heaven-level golden spirit and three earth-level golden spirits.

"Hmph!" The old woman looked at Wei Zhen and snorted coldly, and said with a gloomy face: "What are you talking about!" Then she looked at the new disciples, and said in an old voice: "I am the Great Elder of the Arrow Pavilion, Lu Yanluo." My Arrow Pavilion cultivates arrows, I don't dare to say anything else, but I am the first of the three pavilions to save my life, we are not like their sword cultivation to rush up and fight with the enemy, we only need to stand at a distance to attack. ”

"Now, let's start choosing a pavilion!" the sect master shouted.

"Sima Yu, do you want to choose the Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion, or the Arrow Pavilion?" asked Lei Ling'er.

"A gentleman uses a sword, of course I choose the Sword Pavilion," Sima Yu replied.

"What about you, Mo Ye?" asked Lei Ling'er again.

"Hmph! The slave family doesn't use a knife, it's extremely barbaric, disgusting to death! I'm so beautiful, dancing a sword is in line with my temperament!" Mo Xie "Jiao" snorted.

"Gu Chen, what about you?" "I? I don't know" Gu Chen replied, Jiu'er next to him blinked his big eyes, gave Gu Chen an idea, and said, "Brother Chen, you just choose a sword, my mother said that you are suitable for using a sword!"

"Since it was Aunt Feng who said it, then I'll choose the sword! What about you?" Jiu'er," Gu Chen asked. "I choose arrows," Jiu'er said mysteriously. When Lei Ling'er heard everyone's answer, her black face was resolute, and she said, "Since you all choose swords, I should also choose swords!"

After a while, everyone stood in line. Wei Zhen's gaze had been fixed on the four of Jiu'er, and when he saw Jiu'er walking slowly towards the Arrow Pavilion, his face became gloomy, and when Lei Ling'er, Sima Yu, and Mo Ye walked towards the Sword Pavilion, his gloomy face directly turned black.

Seeing Jiu'er choose the Arrow Pavilion, Lu Yanluo changed a "charming" smile on her old face, turned her head to look at Wei Zhen's face was black, and her mocking voice faintly came out, "Elder Wei, why is this! There are more than 13,000 disciples, and there are 7,000 who choose the Sword Pavilion, and the disciples who choose my Arrow Pavilion and the Sword Pavilion don't even have half of your Sword Pavilion, you should be happy! Why ......" "Hmph!" Wei Zhen was already unhappy, the four geniuses, he didn't get any of the Sword Pavilion, at this time, Lu Yanluo sneered at him again, and his black face turned purple again.

"Elder Wei's unpredictable mystical skills are really good, even his face can be seen to change color at any time, the old body admires!", Lu Yanluo's mocking voice came faintly from the side again.

Wei Zhen stared at Lu Yanluo fiercely with cold eyes, if his gaze could kill, he believed that Elder Lu had died countless times.

"Sect Master, I'll take my leave first!" Finally unable to listen to Lu Yanluo's cynicism, Wei Zhen bowed to the sect master, and without waiting for the sect master to say anything, he turned around and left. And the sect master just shook his head, although he is a sword cultivator, but now that he is the sect master, of course he can't be partial.

"Yucheng, you are in charge of this year's new disciple training!" said the sect master as he looked at a middle-aged man in white who was following behind the Great Elder of the Sword Pavilion, Jiang Feng.

The new disciples didn't feel anything, but the old disciples who followed behind pulled the corners of their mouths when they heard the word Yucheng, and they felt uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man called Yucheng stood up when he heard this, just now he was standing behind, everyone didn't pay much attention, and at this moment, he stared at it, only to see that the man was pale, his eyes were long, and his lips were thin, and he was an extremely stern person at first glance. The corners of his mouth on his pale face standing in front of the stage were slightly upturned, but this smile did not make everyone feel the slightest warmth, but the cold in his heart was rising.

The man was extremely satisfied with the effect he wanted to achieve, walked straight to the front of the high platform, faced everyone, and said: "I will be your mentor in the future, my surname is Bai, my name is Yucheng, you can call me Teacher Bai." I am sure that in the days to come, you will be impressed by me. Bai Yucheng's voice spread faintly, "Also, to tell you a bad news, the spirit measurement is only the first level, and after a year, there will be no more than two thousand people among you who can stay in my Instrument Sect."

Everyone sighed in their hearts, out of more than 13,000 people, less than 2,000 could be left? Everyone was only eleven or twelve years old, and when they heard the news, they couldn't help but feel frightened in their hearts and began to make noise.

"Silence!" Bai Yucheng opened his mouth and shouted, "If anyone is noisy again, get out of the Qizong for me now!" Sure enough, hearing this, everyone closed their mouths. Bai Yucheng's eyes swept and he continued to speak: "In the afternoon, gather in the sword pool! Enjoy this morning, afternoon, it is the beginning of your hellish life!" Yin Zhi's voice came from his mouth, and both new and old disciples felt a chill in their bodies. After speaking, Bai Yucheng returned to Jiang Feng and stood there quietly.

"You have heard Teacher Bai's words, you must work hard, I hope that after a year, I can still see your faces!" The Sect Master's majestic eyes also softened a little at this time, and he looked at everyone and said earnestly.

"Jiu'er, you and I are together, I have other arrangements for you!" After the sect master finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Brother Chen, I'll go first, see you in the afternoon!" said goodbye to Gu Chen, and Jiu'er left with the sect master.

However, the old disciples brought by the sect master did not leave, and they also had to distribute basic texts and weapons for the new students.

Just a simple collection of books and weapons, the speed is naturally extremely fast, not long after, Gu Chen, Lei Ling'er, Sima Yu, Mo Ye four people took the books and weapons and went home.

Each of them received five books, a map, and a sword, which were the Soul Seeking Decision, the Pure Yuan Decision, the Basic Sword Spectrum, the Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum, and the Hundred Grass Diagrams. Turning the page, the role of each book is introduced, and the disciples of the Chunyuan Decisive Weapon Sect major in the exercises, and the basic sword spectrum is some of the basic knowledge of the sword and the basic sword moves. The Ten Thousand Beasts Spectrum is an introduction to various types of monsters. The illustration of the hundred herbs is to introduce some heaven and earth spirit grass and spirit wood and their functions, and each kind of book has drawn graphics. As for the map, it is an internal map of the Sect, which indicates the areas of new life activities and some place names. As for the sword, it is made of cold iron, called the Qingfeng Sword, and it is extremely sharp.

The soul seeking decision is more special, it is not a martial art, but after practice, it can make people contemplate themselves and find their own spirits.

People use the spirit to absorb the vitality of the weather for spiritual cultivation, and if they can't find the spirit, it means that they can't practice.

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