Chapter 45: Participating in the Election of Disciples
"You ....... Senior Sister Song glanced at Senior Sister Jing, then looked back at Xiao Rui, and finally fixed her gaze on Chu Yuanyang, the hatred in her eyes did not decrease, and the anger on her face never disappeared.
"Senior Sister Jing, Senior Sister Song, what are you ......?"
The same weakness and detachment, with a pale face, Xiang Senior Sister and Senior Sister He, supported each other from the direction of Wenchi Spring.
"It's okay!" Senior Sister Jing spit out two words lightly, her tone was slightly hard, and her meaning was obvious, so the matter stopped.
Senior Sister He and Senior Sister Song looked at each other, they were just the same as Senior Sister Song, they also lost Yuan Yin, and were absorbed by the senior brother of Tongle Sect to cultivate, and they were weak for a while, sitting on the edge of the warm pool to breathe, and did not pay attention to the movement here.
Then two or three disciples of the Tongle Sect came one after another, and among the three, only one had a bad complexion, and the other two were the same as Xiao Rui, and they all looked like they were well fed and drunk.
Senior Sister Xu, the only one who was left behind, didn't know if there were not enough men in the Tongle Sect, or if she disdained to use it to increase her cultivation, so she said goodbye to Senior Sister Jing early and returned to the sect.
"Three days later, it is the day when the sect recruits apprentices, I am familiar with several junior sisters who are responsible for recruiting apprentices, you take this up the mountain, you can pass the first qualification selection level, and the back level, even I can't intervene, whether you can successfully enter the sect can only depend on your creation. After Senior Sister Jing handed Chu Yuanyang an emerald jade plate, she took the three weak junior sisters and left without looking back.
Chu Yuanyang held the emerald jade card, and didn't care whether Senior Sister Jing heard it or not, and said gratefully, 'Thank you!'.
Xiao Ruihe glanced at Chu Yuanyang deeply, and finally left with his fellow disciples.
He did capture Chu Yuanyang back and use it as a furnace to keep in captivity, but it wasn't her willing, so what's the point?
Moreover, listening to Senior Sister Jing's meaning, this woman has an unusual relationship with a certain elder of the Hehuan Sect, and he is quite jealous of this.
However, since she wants to enter the Hehuan Sect, if she wants to take a shortcut to improve her cultivation in the future, she will have to find someone to double cultivate.
At that time, with the two sects next to each other, and his appearance is also quite handsome, and his temperament cultivation can be regarded as the best among the younger generation, this is not the most suitable candidate for double cultivation?
In the past three days, Chu Yuanyang didn't go anywhere, so he stayed in a cave at the foot of Qingturd Mountain to practice silently.
Three days later, the Hehuan Sect ushered in the day of recruiting apprentices once every five years.
Starting from the foot of Qingturbidity Mountain, form a long line.
The team meandered upwards like a lifelike dragon, twisting and turning around the rolling mountains and interweaving the ups and downs of the entire mountain range.
Most of the people in the team are old and young, and the two of them go together.
The old ones are all of different ages, and the youngest are all women, the youngest is no more than seven or eight years old, and the oldest is not more than twenty.
Although the Hehuan Sect is notorious, it is undeniable that this is a woman's cultivation paradise, and the women who enter the Hehuan Sect have a cultivation speed that is several times faster than outside.
Outside, it is difficult to get Jindan for a thousand years, but it is different in Hehuan Sect, there are many people who have the power of Jindan for a hundred years.
Therefore, no matter how bad the reputation is, no matter how shameful it is, today's day of recruiting disciples still attracts many people who cultivate the truth and rush up the mountain to participate in the recruitment of disciples.
Like Chu Yuanyang, there are almost no people who climb mountains alone and participate in recruiting apprentices.
"Sister, how did you have to come alone to participate in the recruitment of disciples of the Hehuan Sect?" A woman about thirteen years old approached Chu Yuanyang curiously and asked.
Chu Yuanyang tilted his head slightly.
The woman's eyebrows and eyes are curved, the goose face is plump and the lips are plump, and the sides of her fair cheeks are slightly concave, revealing two very cute pear vortices.
"At my age, I don't need to be sent by my family. Chu Yuanyang turned his head back again.
"Sister, I heard that the disciples of the Hehuan Sect are all monsters who eat man-eating yang spirits, aren't you afraid?" The woman caught up with Chu Yuanyang and asked in her ear in a low voice.
Chu Yuanyang couldn't figure out her intentions, and asked rhetorically, "Since that's the case, aren't you afraid?"
The woman looked at it expectantly twice before she said: "Naturally, I am afraid, but my mother said that whether the family is prosperous or not depends on whether I can make a difference in the Hehuan Sect!"
"Xianglan, come back soon!"
At this moment, a kind voice came.
"Oh, here comes Mother!" Xianglan responded loudly, and then turned her head and winked mischievously at Chu Yuanyang: "Sister, I'll go over first, let's see you on the mountain!"
The mountain is very tall and steep, and the higher you go, the more difficult it is to walk, and there is no place to go to the back, even to the bottom.
These people who participated in the recruitment of apprentices were still young, and the highest cultivation was only at the seventh level of qi refining, and they were not allowed to fly magic weapons up the mountain.
The relatives who came to see each other off, a little older, and some people with better qualifications, have broken through the foundation of cultivation.
However, the Hehuan Sect recruited apprentices, and set up a rule early, and it was up to the people who participated in the recruitment of apprentices to go up the mountain, and others were not allowed to help each other, and relatives were not allowed to go to the top of the mountain.
Therefore, this large group of people climbed the mountain with their own hands and feet.
Half a day passed in a flash.
The scorching sun is in the sky, the peaks and peaks are high, smooth and steep, the mountains and rocks are blocked, there is no gravel and dry mud covering, there is no wild grass overgrown, and there is no sky and big trees towering.
The harsh light shines on the cliffs, and it doesn't take long for the hot steaming on the cliffs, and if you put your hands in the same place for a long time, you will feel very hot.
Chu Yuanyang, who was covered in sweat, looked up at the top of the mountain that was getting closer and closer to him, and then glanced down at the mountain wall he had climbed all the way with palpitations.
From the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, along the way, there are a lot fewer people.
Originally, there were thousands of people in the team, but at this moment, the relatives were completely dispersed, and the remaining number was less than a thousand.
Finally, I can go up to the turbid mountain, and the scenery above is unimaginably beautiful.
Overlooking the mountains, the mountains are continuous, like the waves of the vast ocean, showing the dense crests and valleys.
The vast summit of the mountain is extremely smooth, and as far as the eye can see, a mysterious white mist rises, like a thin curtain of light veil over the magnificent mountain peak.
"Silence, line up, come one by one!"
At this moment, the harsh shouts wafted out of the light veil of history.
In the distance, the scarlet veil was fluttering, and six or seven women in red were sitting thirty feet away.
Everyone, hearing this voice, stopped whispering, and obediently began to line up in an orderly manner.
"Sister!" Xianglan saw Chu Yuanyang and happily paced beside her.
Chu Yuanyang nodded at her and followed in line.
The red light hung in the west, and Zhu Xia Liyun infected half of the sky.
The primary stage of the first stage is not over yet, it is too late today, and it will continue tomorrow.
"Sister, I'm so nervous, I don't know if I can pass the primary election tomorrow!"
"Sister, the senior sisters of the Hehuan Sect are really good-looking. ”
"Sister, your qualification is a mixed spirit root, aren't you worried?"
Sister, sister............
Like a cheerful bird, pandan keeps chirping in her ears.
Chu Yuanyang sat cross-legged and occasionally replied with a sentence or two.
"Get out of here!"