Chapter 2 Young Sibei
There are all kinds of things in the world, three religions and nine streams, and the Xuanshi with great strength is undoubtedly the most noble profession in the Mengyue Dynasty and even the entire continent. And for people like these poor people or criminals who have been miserably degraded, letting their children stand out in the opening ceremony and become a powerful mystic is the quickest and most effective way to get out of the current life.
So when the man in Tsing Yi announced the start, the atmosphere in the square reached its peak almost instantly. There are children in the family who have reached the age of twelve, and under the leadership of their parents, they line up nervously and slowly walk towards the center of the square, preparing for the next opening ceremony.
And the families who did not have school-age children never left, crowded and stood around, staring at the Tsing Yi people on the stage with a little fiery eyes at the same time.
They know very well that today's opening results will be produced from there, and this result is also a metaphor for the future trend of Yunbian City.
In the future, who can be offended, who cannot be offended, and who wants to have a good relationship with each other, are all closely linked to today's opening ceremony.
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On the square, the man in Tsing Yi looked at a fiery red circle of light floating quietly in front of him, his face did not change, and he gently wrote a word in a column on the roster, "Li Chaofan, the fire attribute is a vein." β
"Mother, I... I've succeeded, and I'll be a mystic in the future!" After a few breaths, the little fat man reacted, jumped up excitedly, and shouted to the woman beside him.
"Go and stay over there. β
The face of the man in Tsing Yi remained unchanged, and he pointed to the side, where there were already more than ten people standing scattered, all of whom were teenagers and girls who had just opened up the Xuan Vein. Although the clothes are still tattered and look a little gray, the confidence and expectation for the future cannot be concealed.
"Next. β
Looking up at the team that had already passed half of the field, the man in Tsing Yi beckoned to the next petite girl, but his brows couldn't help frowning slightly, in the test just now, although more than ten people have opened the Xuan Vein and become a member of his Changling Sect, in terms of quantity alone, it is actually very good, but the qualifications are extremely mediocre, but it is the lowest level of the first Xuan Vein and the second Xuan Vein, not even a third Xuan Vein. This kind of quality is really unsatisfactory.
Putting his palm against the girl's shoulder, Xuan Qi gushed out, and the man in Tsing Yi habitually said: "Relax a little and feel the changes in your body with your heart." β
When the Xuan Qi entered the body, the girl's face changed slightly, as if she was in some pain, but she still gritted her teeth and endured it still, and began to slowly relax her body under the guidance of the Tsing Yi man.
"It's ......"
At a certain moment, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to notice something, his pupils shrank suddenly, and before he could make further movements, the light flickered, and four cyan halos suddenly flashed out of the girl's body, floating in the air.
"Four... The four Xuan veins are still wind attributes!"
The man in Tsing Yi reacted instantly, but the next moment he suddenly tilted his head to the other side, "Master!"
The old man in gray got up from the wooden chair at some point, and quietly stood in front of the petite girl, the joy in the depths of his eyes flashed, and he casually took the roster in the hand of the man in Tsing Yi, looked at it, and said, "Liang Xiaoyue, okay!"
Saying three good words in a row is enough to prove the excitement in the heart of the old man in gray at the moment.
If it was just an ordinary Four Xuan Vein, although it was rare, it was not absent from the door in the past, and it was not enough to make him so excited, at most it was just a little surprise, but the girl in front of him was different.
She is the four Xuan veins of the wind attribute, the same wind attribute as the old man in gray.
In the process of cultivation, each mystic can have his own attributes, so as to choose the cultivation method that suits him.
In addition to the five most common basic attributes of gold, wood, water, fire and earth, there are also relatively rare properties such as thunder, wind, and darkness.
Generally speaking, those who are powerful and profound will choose disciples who are consistent with their own attributes when accepting disciples, which is not only convenient for teaching, but also often achieves twice the result with half the effort.
In a sense, the four Xuan veins of the wind attribute were more pleasant than one of the five Xuan veins, which could surprise the old man in gray. You must know that even the most valued big disciple under his sect is just the three Xuan veins of the wind attribute.
As soon as he thought of this, the gray-clothed old man was immediately overjoyed, his previous gloom was swept away, and he said with a smile, "The old man is Li Mingdao, the second prince of the Changling Sect, I wonder if you are willing to become the eighth disciple of my seat?"
The voice of the words was not loud, but it clearly reached everyone's ears, the square was suddenly quiet, and countless envious eyes instantly surrounded the petite girl named Liang Xiaoyue, how could they not see that these mystical adults from the Changling Shangzong were obviously headed by the gray-clothed old man, and the second Taishang didn't know how big it was, but it was obviously not smaller than the elders who came before, this Liang Xiaoyue could get his favor, it could really be said that it was a step to the sky, and it was much stronger than the young girls who were still waiting for the assignment on the sideγ
Liang Xiaoyue did not rejoice in the apprenticeship as everyone imagined, but glanced at the old man in gray with some horror in his eyes, broke away from the latter's hand, ran away with a smoke, and hid behind a young man in the team, without speaking, looking a little cowardly.
The young man was no more than thirteen or fourteen years old, dressed in a cloth garment, and his delicate face was slightly pale, as if he was suffering from some serious illness. The eyes were unusually large and smart, staring calmly at the people in front of him, and the palms of his hands kept stroking the girl's head to show comfort.
Seeing this scene, the old man in gray already understood, and his eyebrows suddenly wrinkled imperceptibly, but he still said patiently: "You are this girl's brother, let your sister worship me as a teacher, practice occult arts, and the old man promises that within three years, she will become the top genius of the young generation in the northwest!"
The cloth boy's face was still calm, and he seemed to be unmoved by this tempting condition, "Thank you seniors for your love, but how to make a specific choice depends on Xiaoyue's own decision, and the younger generation has no right to interfere." β
Before the words fell, Liang Xiaoyue hugged the young man tightly, "I won't go anywhere, as long as I'm with my brother." β
The gray-clothed old man was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, and shook his head a little helplessly, he didn't expect that he was a dignified and long-standing Lingzong Taishang, a powerhouse in the Xuandao realm, in the heart of this girl, he was not as important as a mere teenager.
"Then how will you go to Changling Sect with the old man?" Helplessly, the apprentice still has to deceive, the old man in gray immediately approached, and asked with a smile at Liang Xiaoyue, who was burying his head tightly in the young man's arms.
Revealing her little face from her arms, Liang Xiaoyue thought about it, and then replied with a little firmness in her hesitation, "Unless you can take my brother with you!"
"This stupid Nizi ......" Although the young man in cloth blamed him, his heart really couldn't help but warm, and he didn't forget her brother at the critical moment, and it was not in vain that he picked up this little Nizi from the desolate desert, and pulled a handful of and urine hard.
The gray-clothed old man suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and his face relaxed, "This is simple, as long as your brother can open up the Xuan Vein, even if it is the lowest Xuan Vein, the old man will accept him as a registered disciple and teach him together." β
At the same time, she also scolded a few words of confusion, she wants to be with her brother and take her brother away, isn't it over, such a simple solution, she has been entangled for a long time, she is really a little confused.
Unexpectedly, the young man and girl who were still looking at the old man in gray with hope were stunned at the same time, the light in their eyes dissipated, they bowed their heads and said nothing, looking quite lost.
"What's wrong?" the old man in gray was stunned, obviously not quite understanding why he met the requirements and the other party still reacted like this.
"Ahem. β
The man in green clothes suddenly coughed twice, and whispered in the ear of the gray-clothed old man, "Master, you may not know, this young man's name is Liang Sibei, and he has participated in the pulse opening ceremony two years ago, and it is also presided over by the disciple, and he found that his meridians are not connected, and he cannot open up the Xuan vein, nor can he absorb the spiritual energy. According to the practice of the sect, one cannot enter the sect to practice. β
"What?"
The old man in gray was stunned again, his old face was full of astonishment, "Although this kid looks a little weak, his spirit is obviously complete, and his temperament is also good, even if his talent is a little worse, it won't even be able to open the Xuan Vein." β
"This ......" The man in Tsing Yi suddenly looked embarrassed, and said a little ashamedly, "Forgive the disciple's cultivation is low, and he can't find out the reason." β
"Boy, reach for your hand. The old man in gray didn't pay attention, but beckoned to the young man in cloth, and gently put his dry fingers on the latter's wrist, his eyelids slightly constricted, and began to probe carefully.
"Brother......
A crisp voice with a little worry came, and the young man Liang Sibei couldn't help but gently stroke the petite girl in his arms, and at the same time comforted softly, but his bright eyes couldn't help but cast on the gray-clothed old man in front of him, and there was an unconcealed longing in the depths of his eyes.
For a hot-blooded boy like him, who grew up listening to legends and stories since he was a child and dreamed of becoming a powerful mystery, the blockage of the meridians was undoubtedly an extremely fatal blow.
If this kind of thing is put on other teenagers in Yunbian City, they will accept it calmly, after all, there are only a very small number of Xuanzhi, these years, hunting, carpentry, no matter how bad it is to be a big-headed soldier who is not afraid of death, why are you afraid that you won't be able to eat a mouthful of food!
But Liang Sibei is different.
The difficult environment has forged his character of not admitting defeat since he was a child, and even two successive failures in opening the pulse have not weakened his determination in the slightest, and on the occasion of the annual opening day, he even took his sister and other teenagers and girls who were two years younger than him, and set foot on this square for the third time.
My life is up to me, not to God!
This is a cry from the deepest part of Liang Sibei's heart!