Because this time, the peak master who was in charge of recruiting disciples was suddenly about to break through, and halfway through the recruitment ran to retreat and break through, Yin Xi was called back and enslaved.

Because of the enrollment in the whole continent, the distance is long and short, and there has never been a break on this ladder.

The ladder is divided into three levels, one shows that you have some talents, you can stay as an outer disciple, the second level is to have good qualifications, you can be an inner disciple, and the third level can choose your own master.

This is left by the patriarch of Qinghuang Mountain Gate.

There are different levels of pressure on the ladder, and there are very few of them, so this is also to make them rank well.

Yin Xi stood in the middle of the middle, watching these little children climb the ladder.

You have everything, those who give up halfway, those who can't stand fainting, and those who climb all the way to the top under pressure.

Huh!

This one! Write it down!

Yin Xi glanced at the child, fifteen or sixteen, dressed well, and looked like a big family.

The temperament is not bad.

The child saw Yin Xi staring at him, smiled shyly, and saluted Yin Xi.

Yin Xi added an impression to him, "Polite." ”

The disciple beside her hurriedly added this impression, and made a small tick by the way.

This head specially emphasized that he had to write down which disciple the Qingmang Peak Lord fancied when he looked at it, and this was the first one.

Yin Xi walked towards that pestle like a mascot day by day, watching those children climb up or not understand.

The mountain gate was open for seven days, and on the last day, she saw a little fat man.

Well, it's Yunkang from that Yunfu.

I remember that she wasn't so fat when she left, why did she become so fat these days.

Although the little fat man is fat, his legs and feet are still quite flexible, and he is much easier to walk than the children of the same age around him.

After easily stepping through the first and second steps, the little fat man began to slowly struggle. It was as if he had suddenly been under great pressure, and he couldn't move forward.

The mountain gate was repelling him.

Yin Xi raised his eyebrows.

The disciples were all around ten years old, and if it weren't for the complexity of the place where they lived, it would not be a problem for this ladder to climb to the middle of the third order.

It's really pitiful for someone like him who was rejected as soon as he stepped into the third order.

One out of ten years?

Or is it one in a hundred years?

"100 years."

Qinghuang Mountain Gate is open every ten years, so it is only right for a hundred years.

After speaking, the disciple on his side silently wrote down Yunkang's name.

Unexpectedly, this once-in-a-century situation was encountered twice this year.

Just an hour before the door closed, a weak figure climbed up from the second stairs.

The disciple beside Yin Xi looked at the child who was struggling to climb, and said to Yin Xi: "Peak Master, this little time is not enough for him to climb to the third order, so let's take it as an outer gate." ”

"How much longer?"

"An hour."

Indeed, with his speed, he really couldn't climb the third order in an hour.

But what if there is still an hour, what if some hidden power erupts?

Yin Xi stood on a high place and said: "There is still an hour before the mountain gate is closed, you have now climbed to the second order, and you can't climb the third order at your current speed, if you give up here, we will record you as an outer disciple." ”

The eyes of the little figure had already been covered with sweat, and he couldn't see the appearance of the person standing in front of him clearly, he heard the voice, resisting the oppressive force, and his hands and feet did not stop, "What is the outer disciple?" ”

The disciple beside Yin Xi was just about to start explaining, but before he could say anything, he was stopped by her.

"Peak Master?"

Yin Xi glanced at him, and the disciple took a step back and held the notebook.

"Outer disciples are miscellaneous servants."

Disciple holding the notebook: Although that's the case, but it's not good for you to say this, Peak Master.

But this disciple was a little dizzy from the frightening look just now, and he honestly hugged Ben.

Miscellaneous labor.

Oh, if he wants to be a handyman, he won't come.

The young man did not speak, concentrating on climbing the so-called ladder.

Although the speed is not fast, every step is steady.

Seeing that he was still climbing, Yin Xi stopped talking, took out a chair and sat on it, there was still half an hour, and he could sleep for a while.

The place where she stood was where the second and third orders met, and those who surpassed her were inner disciples, and those who surpassed her were miscellaneous servants.

The little boy took her as his goal, didn't care about anything, didn't care about anything, only knew that he wanted to surpass her, and he could escape those people and change himself if he surpassed her.

The disciple holding the notebook didn't know what Yin Xi meant by this, but when he saw that this kid refused to give up, he was really surprised.

After all, this kid looks quite struggling.

Before the mountain gate was closed, the disciple took out a stick of incense and lit it and placed it aside.

"And a pillar of incense."

At this time, there are not many people on the ladder, except for the children who have climbed to the third level, the other babies will retreat when they say goodbye.

Seeing that he couldn't climb up, he even gave up after he couldn't climb the third order.

Only the young man Yin Xi had just mentioned was still climbing up.

The disciple nodded, his qualifications are not good, but his heart is good.

However, there was only one pillar of incense left in half an hour, and he was only halfway up the climb, and he couldn't catch up with the inner door.

The disciple of the hugging book carried the pen and wanted to record his name on the outer door, but after a cloud character was written, he couldn't put pen to paper.

He looked at Yin Xi, who was squinting, and took two steps back.

Is there something going on?

What's going on?

Do you want to tell the boss?

When the time comes, the fragrance falls.

The little boy fainted beside Yin Xi.

"Close the door."

When the disciple heard Yin Xi's words, he subconsciously wanted to write the child's name, but before this was settled, he thought of the situation just now.

"Peak Master, does he count?"

The child fainted at her feet, the upper body was on the third order, and the lower body was on the second order, which was very difficult.

Exterior doors? They climbed to the third step.

Inner doors? He didn't go up again.

Looking at Yin Xi's disciple, he was still quite apprehensive.

"The Outer Door."

If you don't go up, you don't go up, and this is still up to her?

Yin Xi wanted to know how this child had survived until now.

No, what does it have to do with people not being able to make decisions and living until now?

"When! While! While! ”

There were nine inner disciples and two special disciples, a total of eleven people standing on the Qingguang platform of Qinghuang Mountain, waiting for the arrival of the head of Qinghuang Mountain.

The children who had never seen this kind of situation were very curious about this place, and their little eyes looked around, and their little hands touched the stone carvings on the Qingguang platform.

Except for those who did not come to retreat, the ten peak masters had to be present.

Three women and five men sat down in turn.

The eight people were like the sculptures, and the children below were not afraid anymore and began to mumble.

The two special disciples were not with those inner disciples, a boy and a girl, and they looked very quiet.

"The boss has arrived."

Qing Qian appeared, very cool, and the sword with brilliant light flew through the sky, bringing up a scream.

The children looked at him wistfully.

This is a god flying in the sky!

"I've seen the boss!"

The peak master and the disciples all saluted to Qingqian, and the scene ignited again.

No matter how you look at it, this shape feels like a pretend.

"Get up."

I don't know how many times I've experienced this kind of occasion, and Qing Qian has a good grasp of these children's scenes.

After speaking, it belongs to these disciples.

Although the disciples all study together, there is still a master.

It's like a classroom teacher and a class teacher.

"The qualifications of the inner disciples have all been read, so let's choose one."

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