Chapter 50: Choice
The sunset has gradually disappeared, and the moonlight has quietly begun to sprinkle on the earth, a quiet and peaceful, and in a ring in Haotian Academy, there is a group of people who set off this tranquility.
As the night fell, the spiritual power lamp in the academy also slowly lit up, and the entire area of the ring suddenly became bright. (The so-called spiritual lamp was invented by a great practitioner surnamed Ai, mainly using some fluorescent stones, arranging some ingenious spiritual patterns, so that it can automatically absorb the surrounding spiritual power, and provide luminous spiritual power to fluorescent stones, the cost is low, and the luminous effect is also very good, which greatly improves people's lives, especially for some ordinary people, not only that, but this practitioner surnamed Ai has also invented many practical things, so I will not repeat them here)
At this moment, everyone was holding their breath and looking at the cultivators in the ring and the dean.
Suddenly, the divine sense of the beautiful dean acting on Xiu Ling's body suddenly disappeared, and Xiu Ling opened his eyes in some confusion, and what caught his eyes was a cold and beautiful face, with starry eyes like waves, with a hint of playfulness and curiosity in his eyes.
Looking at the eyes of this beautiful dean, Xiu Ling was a little flustered, because he could see the full ill intentions in this eyes.
"It's... Dean, it's over?"
"It's over, you, it's good. It's still that cold voice, but in this voice, the word "you" is bitten very hard, and the corners of the mouth of the cultivator who listened to it trembled slightly, there is definitely something wrong with this.
Haha, Xiu Ling scratched his head very shyly, and looked at the beautiful dean in front of him, "Thank you for the compliment~"
"Compliment?" A soft rhetorical question, the playfulness in the woman's eyes was even worse, "It's okay to say it's a compliment." β
After speaking, the woman didn't look at Xiu Ling anymore, Lianbu moved lightly, slowly came to the field, and looked at the thirteen people who were out of the game before, "You are all very good, especially the ones who can hold on to the back." β
Ji Lao's eyelids on the side jumped slightly, he hadn't seen this dean praise like this, but this group of people is indeed very good, much stronger than the previous sessions.
"Among the top ten, starting from the tenth place, for each higher ranking, the free cultivation time in the cultivation tower will be added by half a month, that is to say, six months for the tenth place, seven months for the eighth place, and so on, can you understand this way?" came out of the woman's cold voice.
Ji Lao on the side listened, and his eyelids jumped again, one more rank for more than half a month, then wouldn't the first place be able to cultivate in the cultivation tower for eleven months in vain, which is also a bit too extravagant, but the dean said so, and he can't say anything more, after all, she is the dean...
Everyone listened to the woman's cold words, especially the top ten people, and their hearts moved, this is a sudden big benefit.
"One more thing," the woman looked at the joy in the eyes of the group of people in front of her, and then glanced at the cultivator who slowly came down from the ring, and then said, "Among you, I will also choose one to be my own disciple." β
Hearing this, many people's hearts moved, but more of them were helpless, after all, there were spiritual cultivators there, and it was estimated that it would not be their turn.
The cultivator who came slowly felt a little uncomfortable, because when the beautiful dean glanced at him just now, there was obviously an indescribable sense of playfulness in his eyes.
Sure enough, the next words were in response to what he thought.
"Mei Demon, you will be my personal disciple. The woman glanced at the enchanter in a black dress and said.
There was a hint of cunning in the eyes of the demon herself, and there was a hint of pride in her beautiful eyes, which was similar to this, and the woman shook her head helplessly, obviously not used to seeing the demon like this.
Everyone was surprised, although the demon behaved very well, but compared to the spiritual cultivation, it was obviously the spiritual cultivation stronger, could it be that the dean had a requirement for gender? and some people who knew the inside story showed an expected expression, and at the same time, they also had a trace of sympathy for the spiritual cultivation in their hearts.
Ji Lao on the side sighed in disappointment, but this was also what he expected, or rather, this should be the intention of the dean to make this proposal at the beginning.
"However, since some of you are also very good, it is not good to distribute you arbitrarily like this, tomorrow I will gather the hall masters of each hall and select some of your remaining nine people to be their personal disciples. The woman looked at the crowd in front of her and paused.
Hearing this, everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, according to the previous practice, this should be a year after they were admitted to the hospital, before they can have the qualification to apply as a disciple of the hall master, and now they are directly given this opportunity, and they also directly become a personal disciple, although listening to this, it depends on the various hall masters whether they choose or not, but there is always a chance, it is not a surprise.
When Ji Lao heard this, he was also a little surprised, but then his eyes lit up, and he looked at the cultivation of the spirit, he is also the master of the first hall, the good seedling of the cultivation of the spirit, it is impossible for him to let it go.
Although I didn't know who the hall master meant, he saw the surprise in everyone's eyes, especially Na Wang Quan, Su Qingxue and the others, who were also happy, and Xiu Ling also showed a trace of interest in this personal disciple.
"Oh, that's right," the woman interrupted everyone's whispering complacency, her white and tender green jade fingers stroked the hair on Xiang's shoulders, and her starry eyes looked at the cultivation spirit in the crowd, "Cultivation is right~ You have performed very well, although you can't be my personal disciple, but you can still be a registered disciple, of course, you can also participate in the selection of tomorrow's hall master's personal disciple." β
Listening to the title of this not very reliable registered disciple, Xiu Ling couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in his heart, but when he heard that he could also participate in the selection of the personal disciple of the hall master, he was also relieved, with a clean and simple smile on his face, Xiu Ling bowed slightly, "Thank you, Lord Dean, for your kindness." β
"It's okay, this is what you deserve~" The woman dropped such a sentence, turned around, and left with the demon, and when she left, the demon also showed a smug expression to the cultivator.
"This man, what is there to be proud of. Although he muttered so softly, he did have a trace of loss and unwillingness in his heart.
"Okay, that's the end of today's assessment, next, I will take you to the residence of the academy, the top ten people, you can choose your own residence freely in order. Ji Lao cleared his throat and said aloud to everyone.
The cultivator was very surprised in his heart, listening to this, it seems that everyone has their own exclusive residence, and this treatment is very good.
In fact, only Xiu Ling feels that the treatment is very good, for others, this is all right, every year the academy only recruits so many dozens of people, and the academy occupies such a large area, even now, the academy is still a lot of empty space is useless, after all, five years later, as long as the students complete the tasks arranged by the academy, they can leave, in this way, there will be a group of old students to leave, which is also vacant a lot of residences, and can enter Haotian Academy, most of them are elite children of the family, most of them are used to living in the mansion and mansion, such conditions, for many people, it is not an exaggeration to say that the conditions are poorγ
But for spiritual cultivation, this condition is very good, and this is also a kind of gap between people, and God can't make everyone's life so perfect.
After crossing a bridge, looking at the river that shimmered in the moonlight, it reminded someone of his thoughts, and it seemed that in this river, he saw the figure of the moon charm.
At this moment, in a secret realm somewhere in the Shengyao Continent, a woman dressed in white is the moon charm that the cultivator misses, she is facing a breeze, sitting cross-legged in the moonlight, her black hair like silk fluttering in the wind, her delicate phoenix eyebrows frowning slightly, the eyes like stars and the bright moon are covered by delicate white eyelids, the delicate Qiong's nose is slightly straight, the pink cheeks that should have been slightly halo are a little white, the dripping cherry-like red lips are lightly pursed, the flawless melon seed face shows a trace of solemnity, and the tender snow skin is strangely beautiful, just for some reason, some unnatural sickly white, but the figure sitting cross-legged is still so light, refined and elegant.
Obviously, Moon Charm is going through some tests in the secret realm at the moment, and if you look closely, you will find that on her white right lotus arm, a snow-white spirit pattern is slowly emerging, and along with this snow-white spirit pattern, there is also a suppressed power that is slowly unsealing......
Cultivator obviously didn't know about these, and in his little head at the moment, he was still secretly meditating on the situation of the moon ghost.
"Are you still leaving?" A low voice behind him interrupted the cultivation spirit from meditation, and when he looked back, he saw Wang Quan looking at him expressionlessly.
"Let's go, I just lost my mind, I'm sorry. β
"Next time we fight, I'll definitely beat you. Coldly dropping such a sentence, Wang Quan walked quickly past Xiu Ling.
Listening to the words that were cold, but they only had the will to fight and not much hostility, Xiu Ling shook his head helplessly, sighed silently in his heart, and said silently with some narcissism, "Hey, although I respect your ideas and perseverance, but I am so strong, how can you get your wish~"
"Flutter~" A girl's chuckle, I saw a girl wearing a light green shirt, her jade hands lightly covering her red lips, her eyebrows were bent, her little nose was slightly upturned, her face was like white jade, she was snowy and vulgar, and her dress was very casual and lively.
Obviously, Xiu Ling's somewhat narcissistic words just now were heard by the girl who happened to walk by him, and at that moment, the handsome little face suddenly turned shy, and he unnaturally quickened his pace and hurriedly walked forward......