Chapter 11: Official Core Disciples
Baishui Sect, the main peak Baishui Pavilion, the entrance of the main hall. Twenty-four core disciples sat together.
A middle-aged man dressed in a purple-gold and white sect uniform walked out of the gate. An inner deacon who led everyone came over to salute: "The disciple brought the new core and the descendant disciple to come over to meet the sect master. β
"Hmm. Let me say a few brief remarks. β
I saw that the sect master waved his hand, and a statue at the entrance of the main hall shone with crystal light, and three incense sticks appeared in front of everyone: "I am the Master of Baiji, and all the disciples listen to the order." Follow me to worship heaven and earth, and worship the ancestors of the white water people. β
It is a cumbersome ritual for everyone to follow the suzerain.
An hour later: "From now on, you are the thirteenth thousand two hundred and sixty-first core disciples and descendants of my White Water Sect. You are the future of the sect. You will also be tested by the sect within a thousand years, and you will eventually take over the position of Bai's sect master and rule the top of the east of this fairy spirit continentγγγγγ β
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After being a puppet for a long time, they finally finished the ceremony, and they also officially passed through a new batch of disciples of the sect for ten years, Wang Yu and Wang Zixi were too young before, so they waited until they were eight years old to enter the middle of the year before they began to teach.
It took four or five years to calculate the time.
Both siblings are now thirteen years old. Most of the others are around sixteen years old.
On the second day, these twenty-four newly recruited core disciples finally met with their senior brothers, and at a glance, there were a total of two or three hundred people sitting together. Everyone wore a uniform pure white sect costume.
Then ten more people sat down together under the guidance of the deacon.
An elder dressed in silver and white came to the podium: "Old man Bai Xiaoxiao, I have been the elder of all the people present, and I have also been the deputy pavilion master of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion for more than 1,600 years. All the exercises in this sect are not known to the old man. If there is anything unclear about your disciples' cultivation, you can always go to the forbidden place of the three-layer central formation of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to find me. β
"Normally, on the first day of every month, the old man preaches here. I will not preach today. In addition to the twenty-four descendants of each peak in the sect, ten new core disciples were promoted by the inner gate once again in the past ten years.
According to the usual practice, the bottom ten in the ranking have been reduced to inner disciples. The twenty-four disciples and the ten newly promoted core disciples from within the sect, since you become core disciples today, you will not be lowered to the inner gate in the first thirty years, which can be regarded as the protection of the new disciples.
But thirty years later, when the sect is still ranked in the bottom ten, then you will be demoted to the inner disciples. The White Water Sect has always spoken with strength. If you are fortunate enough to be accepted by the master of a peak in the sect competition, you are the personal disciples of the peak master, and you will no longer participate in the ranking of core disciples.
Inner disciples enjoy 10 medium-grade spirit stones and a number of elixirs every month. Then now as a core disciple. It will be ten times the treatment of the inner disciples.
In the future, you can go to the Spirit Pavilion to receive 100 medium-grade spirit stones and more elixirs every month, so that you don't have to worry about cultivation resources at all. Come on... β
"Wow, a hundred medium-grade spirit stones have been used for thirty years. Hahahaha. I can buy the best magic weapon. I'll definitely be stronger by then. β
"The core disciple is the descendant disciple of the peak master. But the peak master's descendants and disciples have long been full. There are few peaks that need disciples. β
"Then cultivate here to the realm of a deacon or elder. Anyway, the treatment is so generous, I want to be a core disciple for the rest of my life hahaha... β
"Look at that white-eyed senior brother over there, he's looking at you. Don't laugh so loudly, fool, low-key, low-key... β
"Yes, yes, yes... β
The white-eyed senior brother in the distance snorted coldly: "Hmph! β
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Soon the crowd dispersed.
Following. Each person is assigned a separate set of small courtyards in Baishuifeng. Wang Yu and Wang Zixi also have their own small courtyard, and the two of them chose a place by themselves, so it is convenient to visit the door.
No, Wang Zixi came to twitter non-stop. It's mostly about today's ranking, saying who's who's great, who's easier to deal with, according to rumors. The one who is most likely to be eliminated after 30 years is the weaker Wang Yu. β
That Bai Jie's dogleg Ning Liang is really cheap. Everywhere he goes, he almost says that his brother is the easiest to deal with, and he is known as the only Heavenly Spirit Root disciple in the past 10,000 years.
Everyone knows that the Heavenly Spirit Root cannot be cultivated as a spirit master, and this kid is estimated to be trembling. In the end, I couldn't get angry, I said that Baishuifeng Wang Han was my grandfather. The two of us are ironclad disciples of the peak master, so they let us go and inquire about it. β
"Alas. That kid is cheap. Regardless of him, if he dares to find our business, Han Jiu and Han San will not let them have a good time. Even if we are not grandpa's descendants, we have thirty years of time regardless of ranking. Xi'er, we're not too young. In my future practice, I will have to temper myself in battle, and I may not have much time to play with you. β
"Come on, brother, even the master said that you are the most determined disciple of the Dao. You can definitely become a strong man, I won't bother you to practice La. I'll go play with Sister Huang Li first. β
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After Wang Zixi left, Wang Yu directly closed the formation ban, opened the nameplate map, and began to calculate the next demon beast that needed to be hunted. "Alas. It seems that my clothes are too eye-catching now. Isn't it just an inner disciple, why are you being watched like a monkey everywhere you go?"
It wasn't until three days later that when the sect opened the centennial entrance ceremony, the core disciples and descendants were all in pure white sect clothes, and then look at the others,
The second level is the inner disciples, densely packed with dark blue sect clothes, and it is estimated that there are tens of thousands of people.
Looking further back, there are outer disciples, and I am obedient. Fortunately, it is the White Water Pavilion of the main peak.
The stairs from the top of the mountain to the mountainside are all outer disciples in gray sect uniforms, and according to Wang Zixi, there are more than 100,000 disciples. The rest are millions of registered disciples.
The black shadows that spread over the mountains, even the sect master's speech had to pass through the sound transmission technique. It's no wonder that the grand ceremony once every ten years, just the new and old disciples together are not counting the deacons and elders of the sect, which is simply a huge and extraordinary sea of people.
Let's take a look at the once-in-a-decade initiation ceremony. With these few hundreds of core disciples, it is no wonder that they cause others to cheer every time, it is indeed too rare.
So Wang Yu spent most of his time either fighting with demon beasts or cultivating to improve his realm, except for part of the time he was in a hurry. At this moment, he can understand very well the kind of grandfather Wang Handao who walks the world alone, slaying demons and playing in the mountains and rivers, and experiencing the magnificent beauty of nature.
Wang Zixi has been in the Colosseum all year round, and has been hanging out with the previous Mengxue disciples. At that time, Mengxue was not an ordinary private school, and any one of them was the descendant or great-grandson of a certain peak master.
Everyone grew up together, and they were somewhat estranged from the people in those sects, and they had more common language with the disciples of Mengxue, but Mengxue was too constrained every day, and after entering the sect and cultivating, no one cared about it, and they were all wild one by one.
The fight and brawl provoked the inner disciples to be chickens flying and dogs jumping... The core disciples who were promoted from the inner gate naturally looked down on these lineage teams even more. often find reasons to compete with these core disciples of Mengxue, and take the opportunity to teach these Mengxue disciples a hard lesson. The result...
Everyone has been building the foundation for many years, how can you be able to fight in a spirit gathering period, naturally this group of Mengxue disciples have been educated.
It also stimulated their enthusiasm for cultivation, but after a period of time, they found that they could not catch up with the decades of practice of others. Naturally, they are all indulgent again. As for Wang Yu, how can he have time to take care of these things when he is busy practicing...