"What is this?" The ring was a bit noisy at the moment, most of them looked at the milky white vitality wrapped around their bodies, they were all civilians in this disciple selection, and there should be no cultivators in the family, and they didn't even know the most basic vitality. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although the scene was a little noisy, everyone still obeyed the words of the old man in mid-air and did not dare to move at will.

"Huh...... A bunch of dirt buns! Could it be that these people who don't even know their vitality also want to become cultivators? A very harsh remark came from a crowd of people in the east who were more ornately dressed, and the content was extremely sarcastic.

"What did you say?" A young man dressed in coarse linen immediately let out his dissatisfaction, and confronted the voice just now.

The boy was about sixteen years old, not tall, about 1.7 meters, and his dress was extremely ordinary, made of linen worn by ordinary mortals, and the workmanship was simple.

The young man's voice was high, neither humble nor arrogant, and his wheat-colored skin told him about the hardships of life, and his eyes were sunken, but they were still bright.

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes converged on the young man, including Feng Chen, who also looked at this young man who dared to compete with the children of the aristocracy.

"Quiet!" At this moment, the old man in the sky suddenly spoke, his voice was hoarse, not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, and the ring that was noisy again instantly quieted down.

Rumble!

At the same time, the old man also retracted his vitality, like the ebbing tide of the tide, and instantly returned to his body.

"There are a few people with excellent qualifications, who belong to the best among the disciples this time, and most of them have extremely poor physiques, but they can still be made, but their future achievements may not be high" The old man spoke after completing the screening, announcing the overall situation.

It's just that the words turned. He named the only special person in this assessment.

Of course, if there are cultivators, there will naturally be mortals. Some people are very strange, and it is normal that they cannot practice.

"There is a disciple who is extremely special in this screening, his physical body is very strong, directly comparable to a martial artist who has faded into the world, but it is a pity that he can't practice!" The old man regretted that it had been far away.

At the same time, all eyes followed the old man's fingertips, all converging on a young man.

Dust!

At the moment he was a little overwhelmed. Why him? He was unwilling, why were there so many people here, but he was the only one who couldn't practice.

"Why me?" Fengchen lost his mind slightly. This result was really a little difficult for him to accept, and there were thousands of heads in the big ring, all of whom were staring at him.

Slightly bitter, "It seems that he is the only one who lost this time" Fengchen laughed at himself, he was very unwilling, but he had to leave this land. It doesn't belong to him here.

Thousands of people, with different expressions, some pity, some regret, but there are many people who are fortunate because they are not themselves, they don't care.

"Why you?" At this moment, the little fat man was also very distracted and a little puzzled. He felt that it was a pity, he didn't have many friends, and after a short time together, he thought that Fengchen was a person who could be friends and wanted to make friends, but at this moment, the other party couldn't stay here to practice, and it was inevitable that he was a little lost.

"That...... Senior, could you be mistaken" The little fat man hesitated for a moment before asking.

"Huh?"

At this time, the gray-robed old man had already landed in the ring, and when he heard the little fat man's words, he immediately skimmed the little fat man, as if warning him of his disrespect.

"Ridiculous, I'm going to make a mistake?" The old man snorted coldly!

The sect on the stage immediately whispered, "That little fat man is miserable, he dares to question Elder Yun Fei's words, he won't be happy." It's just that although the voice was very small, it was still heard by the little fat man and Fengchen, and the faces of the two suddenly became a little difficult to look at.

One is worried that he will have a bad time in the sect in the future, but although he is worried, the little fat man does not regret it at all, and Fengchen is worried about the little fat man, after all, the little fat man is reporting for him, which makes him very moved.

Because it is well known that Elder Yun Fei has always been conceited and arrogant, and he does not like others to question what he says and oppose him.

It can be said that the little fat man hit the knife very accurately this time, although it is okay for the time being, but bleeding afterwards is also indispensable.

"Wind ...... Dust, huh? ”

"Yes!" Fengchen hurriedly replied to Yun Fei, he really wanted to be able to stay here, even if he had little hope of cultivating.

The old man looked at a sect disciple standing behind him, and pointed at Fengchen, "Go, take him ......"

"Elder Yun Fei, slow down!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, and I saw a young disciple who turned into a long rainbow and was rushing at a rapid speed.

"Lu Jiancai?"

Yun Fei's voice paused, and the sect member who was summoned by him also stopped his figure. They raised their heads and looked at the young disciple.

"I don't know what the cloud envoy needs to order?" As soon as Lu Jian, the young man whose name was said by Yun Fei, landed, Yun Fei greeted him.

Lu Jiancai glanced at the gray wind and dust at the moment, shook his head with a bitter expression, and then whispered something to Yun Fei and left directly.

"Go ahead! Temporarily bring the wind and dust to the mountain behind the sect to settle down! Yun Fei continued what he had just finished saying to the disciple.

Whether it was the people in the ring or the disciples of the sect behind them, although they didn't understand why it was arranged like this, no one dared to speak.

"Yes!"

At this moment, Fengchen's face is happy, he can stay here, in his opinion, this is hope. And at this moment, the little fat man also smiled, he was really happy for Fengchen.

"Wait!"

Yun Fei suddenly spoke, looked at the smiling little fat, and said to the disciple just now, "His qualifications are extremely poor, take him to the back mountain with him!" ”

When the happy little fat man heard this, his face immediately became bitter, but fortunately, Yun Fei did not retaliate against him by refusing to accept it.

"Let's go!" The young disciple walked up to Fengchen and the little fat man and said to them. "Hurry up......" After seeing Fengchen who was still about to say something, he immediately whispered to Fengchen, "Don't mess with him anymore!" ”

At this moment, the little fat man also turned him with his arm and motioned for him to hurry up. In the end, Fengchen also compromised

The two of them walked straight through the crowd under the leadership of the disciple and left the ring, attracting the attention of many people.

"Now I will group you according to your qualifications in turn......" Yun Fei once again carried out the next step of disciple recruitment, but they couldn't see the wind and dust, and even the voice became smaller and smaller.

"Also grouped by qualifications?" The little fat man had a straightforward temperament, and after only a while, he looked at Fengchen with a dumb smile.

"Well, the qualifications are determined!" Since leaving the ring and leaving Yun Fei's sight, this disciple has also become active, and he is no longer silent.

"I think I should! Why do you have such an expression? Fengchen saw that the little fat man's expression was strange, and he was a little puzzled.

"Worst combination!"

The little fat man looked at the wind and dust, and then patted himself with a smile, and the fat all over his body trembled by his beating.

"Not necessarily ......" Fengchen clenched his fists, as if he had made up his mind. He felt that he was born with a physique that surpassed others, could his qualifications really be so weak?

As for the little fat man, Fengchen felt that he was really not simple, "They will regret it in the future......" Fengchen patted the little fat man on the shoulder with confidence.

No matter where his confidence came from, the little fat man nodded instantly. You look like you know me.

The sect disciple also had a good temper, he didn't seem arrogant at all, and he didn't open his mouth to hit them, he smiled and didn't say anything.

"It's not easy to gain a foothold in the cultivation world, but it's even harder to occupy a large area than to go up to the sky......" The young man shook his head, his eyes showing a look of aftertaste.

The expression of the young disciple with a little bitterness was instantly captured by the wind dust with keen senses!

"Senior brother!" Fengchen suddenly shouted at the young disciple who was walking in front of them and leading the way for them.

He was stunned, and looked back at Fengchen with a puzzled expression, "Call me?" ”

"What's your name?" Fengchen asked, in fact, he wanted to know how the progress of ordinary cultivation was, so he took this opportunity to ask, because this senior brother's temper was really good.

The young man's face looked a little puzzled and dazed at first, but after a while, he was a little abrupt. Oh, yes! In the blink of an eye, five years have passed, and he is no longer the teenager who first entered the mountain gate.

Now, with another batch of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers re-entering the sect, he has also become the big brother in the eyes of those teenagers, and it is naturally not surprising to be called a senior brother.

"Hmm...... My name is Tian Ling, you can call me Senior Brother Tian" The young man groaned slightly, and told Fengchen and the little fat man his name.

Tian Ling, he was the outer disciple of the last session of the mountain, that is, the disciple five years ago, because there were too many disciples of Yuncang Sect, so he had to accept disciples every other year, but this interval was five years.

However, even though the next year is a bit long, there are still many disciples in the Yuncang Sect, and there are 60,000 outer disciples, 3,000 inner disciples, and there are hundreds of core disciples alone, and even the next candidate sect master has as many as three people.

Such a force, such strength and heritage, can be described as extremely remarkable.

"Five years?"

The wind and dust groaned, very dissatisfied with this time, it was too long. He felt as if he had something extremely important to do, and the longer he dragged it on, the more he panicked and fidgeted.

"Senior Brother Tian, are you able to go out to practice?" Fengchen hurriedly hurried to ask, because there were many things that he needed to figure out quickly, otherwise it would be a problem to get the source of the news in the future, and at that time, even if he wanted to know, he would not have the ability.

Hearing this, Tian Ling's expression was a little embarrassed, he was an extremely ordinary disciple, and his cultivation progress was not very fast, just like most disciples of the same age. In five years, he also went from only having the cultivation of the middle stage of the Mortal Four Heavens.

In fact, he is not slow, but the door rules are harsh, and only the outer disciples of the Mortal Five Heavens can be promoted to the core disciples, so he is still a little worse.

"So slow?" The little fat man exclaimed, he couldn't see the world outside the sect for five years, which made him very angry. At first glance, he is the kind of person who can't be idle at all.

Fengchen's face was also a little dark. That's too slow! Unwillingly, if he can become a teacher, his parents can still wait for him, to what extent will the depression in his heart reach?

"If you can, let's do it in the back mountains with peace of mind! Sometime there may be someone to pick you up. Tian Ling suddenly stopped and looked at the little fat man.

"If you can practice, I believe you will not be ordinary, but when the time comes, you will also practice without distractions, and it can be seen that you are dissatisfied with Elder Yun Fei because of the little fat man."

"It's just that don't think about revenge in the future, he's not easy to mess with" Tian Ling saw Fengchen's thoughts and comforted him.

Fengchen was silent, and he didn't refute, and all this little fat man naturally looked at it. The faint little fat man of "valuing love and righteousness" has already treated Fengchen as a brother. As everyone knows, he actually instinctively recognized Fengchen when he was arguing for Fengchen.

It's just that he didn't know it when he was in a hurry, and he wouldn't think about it so much, and the so-called those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, and the wind and dust can naturally be seen.

"Hmm......" Looking at the brotherhood between the two, Tian Ling was a little distracted. Think about the past, he also had such a good brother.

"Look...... This tree-lined path leads to the back mountain! It was only then that Fengchen and the little fat man noticed that they had reached the outskirts of an unknown forest.

In front of me, a small path of sheep intestines winded, from the forest wall to open a gap, like a huge mouth, followed by a path that winds to the depths of the dense forest, the path is like a python around the giant trees leading to the innermost dark place.

Tian Ling stepped forward and led them directly into the giant mouth, and walked in the dark and dim snake path for an unknown amount of time before they were able to see the long-lost daylight again.

"Senior Brother Tian Ling, you are fortunate, then they will be arranged by me!" Just out of the forest, a man who was not tall and looked a little obscene came up to meet him.

But at this moment, Fengchen and the little fat man were stunned!

"Senior brother?" They looked at each other and smiled, because the middle-aged man in front of them was obviously not young, at least about thirty.

"Sure enough, it's a place where the weak eat the strong, and the strong are respected!"

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