Chapter 11: The Four Ancient Schools
The process of selecting apprentices in the Immortal Sect is not too cumbersome, and most of them are based on the assessment results that meet their criteria for selecting apprentices.
Of course, in order to maximize the excavation of talents, Xianmen will also conduct on-site assessments for teenagers who are particularly outstanding in some aspects, which is why the academy gathers all students.
The wait was always long, and more than ten days had passed, and He Yifei and Ze Butuo, who were placed in the same dormitory, did not receive any exciting news for them. At this time, there were already a very few students with outstanding talents and outstanding performance who had been recognized by Xianmen, which also stimulated the weak hearts of the two teenagers.
"Now, I don't have the luxury of hoping to be favored by the four ancient sects, even those weak sects attached to them, as long as they are willing to accept me, I will be satisfied!"
Zebuto had a gloomy face, lying on top of his humble bunk, and sighed to He Yifei beside him.
Although, with Zebhutto's performance in the past ten years, he has exceeded the Xianmen's selection criteria. However, after waiting for a long time, there was no news from the Purple Immortal Cave of the Spirit Beast Mountain, which was his favorite, and Ze Butuo couldn't help but feel very cold.
"Zebhutto, the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. With our little strength, we can't enter the eyes of the four ancient sects!"
Compared with Zebuto, He Yifei is even more lifeless, after all, Zebuto, who is better than himself, is still waiting, so his result must be no suspense.
"Spirit Beast Mountain Purple Immortal Cave, proficient in beast language, good at beast control for his own use, this is the sect of my dreams. But now it seems that they didn't mean to accept me. Alas!"
Zebuto's face was decadent, the corners of his mouth were crooked, and he had already begun to make a simple analysis of the characteristics of the four ancient schools.
"Brahmanism, I'm afraid that in terms of selecting disciples, it will also be very strict. Although it has two sects, Zen and Martial Sects, but, with our strength, the Martial Sect can't enter, let alone the Zen Sect that has dual requirements for Huigen and talent!"
He Yifei also toyed with his fingers, followed Zebuto's words, and began to calculate.
"Moreover, the Brahmanic sect pays too much attention to the cultivation of the mind, and I can't stand the suffering of that kind of tranquility. In my heart, I even appreciate the kind of imperial weapon cultivation method of Yunyao Palace. Not to mention anything else, just being able to fly with a royal weapon is enough to look down on most of this Sifang City!"
He Yifei thought of the ancient school he had loved for a long time, Yunyao Palace, and a smile appeared on his face unconsciously, as if he had been successfully selected.
"Hmph, don't always think about being handsome, if you want to reach the level of imperial weapon flight, you must at least have the strength of a seventh-order martial artist. We've been working hard for ten years, and now we're still stuck in the cultivation of a second-order samurai. According to your thoughts, who knows what years you will get?"
Seeing He Yifei's eyebrows fluttering, Zebuto couldn't help but pour cold water on him, wanting to wake up his partner.
"What do you know, if we can enter Yunyao Palace, with their advanced qi refining method, our strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!"
He Yifei's dream was shattered, and he was naturally unhappy in his heart, he glared at Zebuto resentfully, and his tone became a little tougher.
"Actually, if you can enter the most mysterious Yin Yang Island among the four ancient sects, it is also a good destination. ”
He Yifei, who was indefinite, began a new fantasy again. Perhaps, in his eyes, as long as he can enter the immortal gate, where to learn is not considered.
"Yin Yang Island, the Gate of Life and Death, it is rumored that they are all a bunch of psychopaths. Yifei, I advise you not to have this kind of thought!"
Hearing He Yifei's muttering, Zebuto glanced around, quietly covered his mouth, and crouched beside him to persuade.
"What's wrong with Yin Yang Island? The people of the Gate of Life and Death, who have the dual cultivation of medicine and poison, not only have the skill of divine medicine to bring the dead back to life, but also can control the world's poison, and are happy to take revenge! I think they are the real ones who will take revenge and have an open mind!"
Hearing Ze Buto's rebuttal, He Yifei couldn't help but argue with him.
"Yifei, you still don't have this kind of thought, the people of the Gate of Life and Death have been immersed in all kinds of poisons for a long time, I am afraid that they have already become inhuman, ghosts and ghosts! Otherwise, why do the disciples of the Gate of Life and Death always wear masks and dare not show their true faces?"
Ze Buto thought of the rumors in the Sifang City, and goosebumps already appeared all over his body, and he shook his head and waved his hand at He Yifei, wanting to completely expel the perverted thoughts in his mind.
"Cut! Do you believe the rumors? Zebhutto, I really think a little highly of you! In my eyes, there is only the difference between strength and inferiority, and nothing else is very important!"
Looking at Ze Buto's face distorted by fear, He Yifei couldn't help but throw a touch of contempt at him.
"Yifei, think about it, if you become ugly, even if you have super strength, then Xinnan, can she accept you from the bottom of her heart?
Zebuto had just finished saying this, but he suddenly remembered something, he hurriedly reached out to cover his mouth, and smiled apologetically at He Yifei.
"You ......"
He Yifei was about to have a seizure, he saw Ze Buto's appearance, and he also knew that he was unintentional. In desperation, he could only shake his head secretly and say no more.
"Hehe, Yifei, listen to my brother's advice, even if the door of life and death intends to accept you as an apprentice, you should not be too reckless. Although it is also ranked among the four ancient sects, in the eyes of the common people, it is not as good as the reputation of those small sects!" Ze Butuo saw that He Yifei was not angry, and hurriedly changed the topic.
"Worldly opinion, Zebhutto, do you also believe the words of those philistines? They just can't eat grapes, but say that grapes are sour!" He Yifei replied bluntly.
"Ze Buto, where is Ze Buto?
At this moment, outside the humble dormitory, there was a rush of shouting.
"Zebto, call you!"
Hearing this voice, He Yifei was also very excited, he didn't expect that his partner really had a chance to be selected by the Xianmen.
"It's coming! It's coming!"
Hearing his name called, Zebuto didn't know what to do for a while, he got up from the bunk with his hands and feet, and stepped on the shoes next to him indiscriminately, and before he could put on his shoes, he was already staggering towards the outside of the dormitory.
"Zebuto, this guy actually received a summons from the Immortal Gate?"
"Oh my God, Zebuto has an immortal gate to look at, why is there no news of me yet?"
At this time, in the humble dormitory, the teenagers who were originally sitting in groups and whispering together all cast endless envy on Zebuto's back.