Looking at the towering Mount Emei, Mozi Xian had the heart to cry. Mo Ziling beside him was excited: "Sister, look, there seems to be a circle of colored light on the top of the mountain, it's so beautiful." ”

Mo Zixian glanced at his sister helplessly: "That's the golden top Buddha light, don't look like you haven't seen the world." Emei has strict rules, and the etiquette must not be lost at the meeting to receive apprentices. As he spoke, he took the lead.

Mo Ziling quietly stuck out his tongue and happily followed Mo Zixian to the mountain.

Zi Ling and Zi Xian are twin sisters whose parents died young. Fortunately, thanks to the rich family background and the help of relatives from time to time, the two gradually grew up and are twelve years old this year. However, it is not always a way to go on like this, no matter how rich the family is, it will be empty. When they were at a loss, they suddenly heard that the Emei faction was going to recruit disciples, and the sisters decided to try their luck. If it is favored by the head of the Emei faction, it can be regarded as a promising future.

The two of them panted and climbed to the gate station at the top of the mountain. Not to mention, people really deserve to be a famous sect on the rivers and lakes, and the magnificent building gives people a solemn feeling when it is far away, and it does not lose the feminine softness unique to Emei. I have to say that this building is still very in line with the characteristics of Emei's sect. Because only female disciples are accepted here.

There were a lot of people at the meeting, but it wasn't crowded. In front of it is a large hall, where the head of the meeting will come out. The strange aroma wafts from nowhere, and the smell is refreshing. A high-ranking disciple wearing a long sword or an Emei thorn rode a very beautiful bird and occasionally brushed through the air, but did not stop much.

Zixian and Zi Ling, like the other girls who came here, stretched their necks and stared at the entrance of the main hall. Zixian approached as he thought back to what he had heard. I heard that the head of Emei is called Condensation Cream, and she is a famous iceberg beauty on the rivers and lakes, and her medical skills are extremely clever, as long as there is still a breath of patients, she can cure them. But her temperament is very lonely, if she weren't a disciple of Emei, even if she died in front of her eyes, she wouldn't have the slightest sympathy, she was just like her name. Moreover, her swordsmanship is fierce and fierce, and her moves are deadly, so even if the Emei faction is full of weak women, no one in the rivers and lakes dares to provoke at will.

In the slightly expectant gaze of everyone, a beautiful woman about twenty-seven or eighteen years old finally floated out of the main hall. She was dressed in a pale yellow dress with a fluttering belt, and in a few ups and downs landed on a rosewood chair in front of her. Behind her, several women dressed in white also sat on either side of her. This woman in yellow is the condensation cream of the head of Emei. The white-clothed women behind him should be the elders of Emei and the like.

"Let's get started." The condensation cream opened lightly. A pink-clothed disciple respectfully agreed, and then stepped forward to announce the rules for accepting disciples.

It turned out that in addition to being limited to women, there was another thing that was different from other places. Other martial arts sects only teach martial arts, while Emei can also study medicine. If the roots of martial arts are not good, but they are very talented in medicine, they can also stay in Emei.

The girls who came to run this time have a lot of good bones. After a day of screening, each woman in white has selected her satisfactory apprentices, and those lucky girls are standing respectfully beside their master at the moment, with excitement in their eyes that cannot be concealed. Only the cold boss is still empty.

"Senior sister in charge, you are too picky, there are so many children that you don't have any eye-catching?" Elder Ye Zhi Qiuye on the right hand couldn't help but open his mouth to persuade.

"Yes, senior sister, you can lower your standards, after all, it is not easy to find such an outstanding child like you did back then, well." Murong Xingyun on the left also chimed in. Actually, what she wants to say is that it's not easy to find a perverted child like you back then, but if you really say that, you have to be repaired by your own ice-faced junior sister.

"It's better to have less than to have more." Throwing down the short four words, Leng Zhangmen stopped talking. Seeing this, the elders could only shake their heads and sigh.

A small number of girls were left behind, and most were told that they were not well bone-bound and had been sent down the mountain. Some girls cried sadly when they heard that they were not chosen, but they could not change their fate.

The sun is about to set, and there are still a few girls on the field. Two more girls were eliminated and walked down the hill sadly. Zi Ling looked at them with sympathy, and couldn't help but feel nervous. Zixian patted his sister's shoulder soothingly, smiled at her, and walked in front of the elders and heads under the leadership of the pink-clothed disciple.

The elders were also tired from the day, and they were a little tired at the moment. There were only a few people left, and they didn't have much hope. Ye Zhiqiu raised his head lazily, and suddenly a touch of surprise appeared in his eyes, and he coughed dryly and said: "This kid is flexible and very suitable for cultivating the Golden Top Palm, I will accept it." ”

"Senior Sister Ye," Murong Xingyun said lightly, "Are you sure you can teach her well?" This kid is obviously the most suitable for cultivating swordsmanship, is it good? It just so happens that I still want to accept a disciple who enters the room, so it's better to ......"

"You two stop arguing." Condensation Frost withdrew the internal force that was probing on Mo Zixian's body, glanced at them, and said with a rare opening: "This sub-root bone is rare in a hundred years, and there is a pure true yuan in the dantian, if I am not mistaken, it should be the legendary innate spiritual root." Speaking of this, even Condensation Frost himself was a little incredulous, and he personally stepped down from his seat and carefully probed it again, "That's right, it's Linggen, I didn't expect that there really would be such a person." The face of the ice cube that the condensation frost has not melted for thousands of years is also a little happy at the moment, pulling Mo Zixian to look left and right, how to look at it and how satisfied. Mo Zixian was so twisted by her eager gaze that her face was about to turn red, so Master Leng let go of her and announced that she would be accepted as an apprentice.

Ye Zhiqiu and Murong Xingyun were very unwilling, but they also knew that handing over such good materials and beautiful jade to themselves was indeed a bit of a misunderstanding. As a result, Mo Zixian was accepted by the condensation frost and waited until another auspicious day to formally apprentice.

The apprentice of the head of the sect is different from the apprentice of others, the apprentice of the master, especially the first apprentice, is very likely to become the future head of the sect, and the apprenticeship ceremony must be very solemn, not a cup of tea.

Mo Zixian stood behind Condensation Frost, and his sister was also brought forward at this time. Seeing her cautious and nervous appearance, Mo Zixian almost laughed.

Everyone looked at Mo Ziling, who was carved out of almost the same mold as Mo Zixian, and they were all a little surprised. Since Mozi Immortal has a spiritual root, will this one also have it? Everyone resisted the urge to rush up, and carefully probed with internal force. However, it didn't. Although Mo Ziling's root bone is also rare in a hundred years, and it will be a good seedling to be scrambled in any sect in the rivers and lakes, but because her sister is too good, her brilliance is completely obscured, causing all the elders to show disappointed looks.

Mo Ziling's heart tightened when he saw the expressions of the elders. I have encountered too many things like this since I was a child, and my sister is better than herself everywhere, which leads to her being unpopular. In fact, Zi Ling is also a dragon and phoenix among people, and his appearance is the same as that of Zi Xian, he is a beauty embryo of disaster level, and he has a rare super high understanding. She should be the proud daughter of the sky, but under the powerful and perverted light of her sister, she seems to be not good enough. But she's used to it.

After being silent for a while, the elders gradually understood that after they had seen Mo Zixian, their requirements had become higher. In fact, Mo Ziling's roots and bones were far more than those apprentices they had selected before, and they didn't know how many times. So, there was a competition for Mo Ziling. In the end, Mo Ziling returned to Murong Xingyunmen. Ye Zhiqiu angrily led a few apprentices away, and the remaining girls didn't look at it again. Murong Xingyun was satisfied and took Mo Ziling back to his palace. Condensation Frost held Mo Zixian's hand and looked at it carefully, quite overjoyed and couldn't put it down. The rest of the elders looked at the remaining girls and found nothing. Thus, the collection meeting was considered to have come to a successful conclusion.