Two days later, at the Guangxin City Huanyu Sword Station, dozens of gangs and sects participating in the apprenticeship ceremony gathered together, and the flags of each gang fluttered in the wind and covered the entire martial arts arena. Due to the low status of the Scarlet Alliance, Xuanyi and the others could only stand on the periphery and watch the ceremony. The place is far from the central platform, and those with poor eyesight can only see the blurred faces on the platform.

As one of the three top sects of the Wu Dynasty, the prestige and prestige of the Cosmos Sword Sect are second to none. Not only the common people, but even many families have sent their school-age children (12-16 years old) to Guangxin City, hoping to become a formal disciple of the Huanyu Sword Sect through the assessment.

Xue Rongxuan, the leader of the middle faction of the high platform, sat on it, Luo Bufan, the deputy leader of the faction, and some other middle and high-ranking factions were on the left, and Xuan Yi found Long Yu and stood respectfully behind an old man in good spirits on the left. On the right side of Xue Rongxuan are the representatives of many sects who came to watch the ceremony, in order they are Master Jingnian from the top sect King Kong Temple, Daoming Zhenren from the top sect Sanqing Sect, Wujiang, the deputy sect leader of the first-level sect Sen Luo Dao, He Yangzhou, the deputy sect leader of the first-level sect Liuguang Lingxiao Gate, Xiao Wenbin, the deputy gang leader of the first-level sect Xuanyu Jinhuwu, and Tie Zhen, the deputy sect leader of the first-level sect Xiangmen. The three top sects were all present, four of the eight first-level sects were present, and although the Juxian Pavilion, the Tianxia Society, and the Shattered Moon Gang, which had just experienced the melee, were absent from this ceremony, they all sent the core disciples of the gang to congratulate and give generous gifts, as for the only first-level sect that was not present, overseas Xianshan has not been born for many years, and gradually faded out of the sight of the martial arts.

As soon as the auspicious time arrived, Xue Rongxuan announced the official start of the apprenticeship ceremony after his speech, and thousands of candidates entered the ceremony in turn. The first stage of this ceremony is a personal competition, and all candidates are randomly selected to compete on stage with the corresponding identity number plates, and the winner advances to the next round.

Hundreds of martial arts rings have been set up under the high platform, and many candidates have come to the stage to fight, and they are roaring and shouting angrily. Xuan Yi casually observed several groups of candidates, but did not find anyone who could make his eyes shine, and suddenly felt bored, and couldn't help but set his eyes on the martial arts of the Wu Dynasty on the high platform.

With the combat power of the dragon jade up to the S-level, he can only respectfully perform the disciple salute in front of everyone, and the dozen or so on the stage are at least super masters whose strength exceeds the SS-level. Xuanyi casually launched a scanning command towards an old man with immortal wind bones.

As soon as the command was issued, a string of small words popped up.

"The scan failed, do you consume 1 point of divine power to scan again?" Xuanyi Secret Dao really failed, but the difference in strength between the two was too big. Through the previous test, he found that Mu Zhixin could scan martial artists whose strength was two levels higher than his own without pressure, and there was a high probability of scanning failure if he exceeded two levels, and even if he consumed the divine power value again, there was a high probability of failure. Currently, his strength rating is A-level, so he can only scan S-level martial artists.

Every martial artist can scan it once "for free" with the wood core, Xuanyi didn't want to waste this great opportunity, he concentrated and scanned the martial arts masters on the high platform one by one. At the same time, prompts for scanning failures kept popping up in Xuanyi's mind, and only three of the nearly twenty people were successfully scanned.

The successful scans are all some of the elder deacons of the Universal Sword Sect on the left, Xuanyi smacked his lips and was still not willing to consume the divine power value extraction, through this time Xuanyi accumulated 15 points of divine power again, and the extraction exercise is enough, but Xuanyi thinks that his current cooperation with natural magic is not inferior to the average S-level master, and the ideal extraction target in his heart is the top masters in the middle of the high platform.

The old man who had been scanned by Xuanyi on the high platform in the distance seemed to be aware of it, and he turned his head to look at the position where Xuanyi was prescribed, and for some reason, Xuanyi felt that the old man's gaze was projected directly onto him through the dense crowd around him, which was unavoidable. Xuanyi was shocked in his heart, and quietly lowered his figure and retreated into the crowd.

"Hmph! Dare to spy on me!" Daoming Zhenren shook the Taoist robe that was not contaminated with dust, looked at the direction where Xuanyi disappeared, and let out a cold snort in his nose, he was sensitive to five senses, and he was aware of it when Xuanyi launched a scanning command against him, and quickly locked the location of the culprit with the qi machine, if it was not for the scruples on the ceremony, otherwise Xuanyi would be counterattacked by its thunder.

Xuanyi hid in the crowd behind, and the feeling of stabbing in his back gradually disappeared, and he couldn't help but stick out his tongue with palpitations. The strength of these SS-level old monsters is unfathomable, and it seems that they can't be so reckless in the future, otherwise they will be able to destroy themselves if they don't turn over quickly.

The competition in the ring continued, and the time for a stick of incense passed quickly, and hundreds of people had been eliminated and had to leave the arena with the comfort of relatives and friends. Xuanyi was really not interested in the competition in the field, so he wandered around the competition field alone, and unconsciously walked to a sparsely populated and low courtyard.

The Huanyu Sword Sect has strong financial resources, and the entire courtyard of the station is all carved beams and paintings are particularly exquisite and beautiful, and the greening in the courtyard is very well done, full of thriving natural atmosphere. Xuanyi walked slowly along the way, stopping from time to time to admire the surrounding bonsai vegetation.

As he was walking, there was a faint voice in the small courtyard in front of him, and it seemed that two women were talking. Xuanyi paused, it was inconvenient for him to continue to stay, so as not to be suspected of eavesdropping, and planned to turn around and leave.

But it seems that the two of them ended the conversation, and one of them walked briskly towards the courtyard gate where Xuanyi was located, Xuanyi was stunned for a second and still planned to sneak up first, otherwise it would be really impossible to tell if he was really bumped into head-on.

Xuanyi was on tiptoe, and his figure appeared several meters away in a flash, but the person who came seemed to have noticed it.

"Who is eavesdropping?" An angry female voice shouted, Xuanyi couldn't help but look back, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of three cold rays shooting towards his vest, and Xuanyi hurriedly turned on the Bodhi Golden Bell defense as soon as possible.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk!" After three muffled sounds, three pointed darts glowing green were left on the bluestone slab, and Xuanyi took advantage of the body to flash and quickly plunged into the crowd of spectators not far ahead.

"Damn! I've been stalking and eavesdropping on for so long and haven't noticed, I'm too careless!" The woman in black picked up the three funeral nails left on the ground, and looked in the direction where the clothes disappeared, stamping her feet angrily, extremely annoyed.

Xuanyi hid in the crowd and quietly looked back at the courtyard of Fangcai, only to see the black-clothed figure flashing outside the courtyard gate, and wondered in his heart: Could it be her?