Chapter Seventy-Eight: Immortal Sect Accepts Disciples (1)
The ox cart swayed on the road, and there were many people who rushed with them all the way to the direction of Fucheng.
When they arrived at Xinchuan Wharf, the officials and soldiers of Eighteen Mile Pu had completed half of the task.
For the rest of the way, they only need to lead the way in front of the team, bring people to Fucheng to participate in the so-called Immortal Sect recruiting apprentices, and then lead the rest of the people to take the boat back after the recruitment is over, and it is done.
The big guy hurried overnight, and finally arrived at his destination before the gate of Fucheng opened.
It's just that the time is just at the beginning of the day, and there is already a long queue outside the gate of Fucheng.
Most of the people in the queue are villagers from nearby villages, carrying vegetables and vegetables they have picked from the fields and sold them into the city.
Seeing a large group of people rushing in, I was still a little dazed.
After all, there are quite a few children in the team.
Shibalipu County is a well-ranked middle county in Linzhou County, with seven or eight hundred households.
Among them, there are not a few people who are willing to send their children to Fucheng to fight.
Zhao Xiaowan made a rough estimate, just this time there were nearly 1,000 children who came from the eighteen miles to participate in the recruitment of the Immortal Sect, and thousands of people rushed towards the mansion city, that scene, isn't it spectacular?
The curious people of Xinchuan had already gathered in the line to look at the talkative adults and inquired about the situation.
"Where did you come from?"
In the team, someone replied to the old man, "Uncle, we are from Linzhou County. ”
"Ouch, Linzhou! It's far away from Shinkawa! The vegetable vendor who had been to Linzhou exclaimed, "What are you doing all the way here, why did you bring so many dolls here?" What kind of Immortal Sect is recruiting apprentices? ”
In the crowd, Zhao Xiaowan and Zhao Shou glanced at each other.
Do they know about it?
Then why don't you see people queuing up with children.
I heard someone mutter, "Don't say it, these days, a lot of people from other places bring their children to Fucheng......"
"If you want me to say, what kind of Immortal Sect thing must be fake, otherwise we would live near Fucheng, why haven't we heard of any movement!"
Many people in the team echoed him.
Even many of them think that there is something wrong with these people who have come to Xinchuan all the way to catch the wind and shadows......
There is a feeling that everyone is drunk and I am sober.
Most people have been on the road all night and have no energy to argue with them about what is right and what is wrong.
Although the well-meaning people still persuaded them that the Immortal Sect's acceptance of disciples was true, it didn't seem to convince them anymore.
And at this moment, the gate of Fucheng finally opened under the expectant gaze of everyone.
The big guys lined up to go into town.
"After a while, everyone will find a place to rest for a while, and then when it is dawn, they will go directly to the government to participate in the acceptance of apprentices by the Immortal Sect."
The official Gao Hui obviously knows more than everyone else.
After dropping a sentence, he beckoned a few soldiers to go to the tea stall to rest.
By the time it was a little lighter, the crowd had almost rested.
Because several officials had never been to the palace, they didn't know the direction of the government, so everyone could only ask for directions while rushing to the direction of the government.
But they had only walked two streets before they saw the procession of carriages almost from the gate of the government to the gate of the city.
Almost half of the procession was occupied by the carriages, and the remaining small half of the common people fell at the end of the carriage procession.
When the people of Shili Village arrived, they happened to see a luxurious carriage coming not far away.
Zhao Xiaopang's eyes lit up, "Boss, isn't that the carriage on the dock a few days ago?" ”
Zhao Xiaowan raised his head when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw the luxurious carriage that was exactly the same as last time.
It's just that the carriage seemed to ignore the queue completely, skipping the long line and heading straight to the front of the line.
Since the qi was introduced into the body, Zhao Xiaowan's eyesight has improved a lot.
At this moment, she watched the carriage that was suspected to be the Bai family trading house slowly and leisurely drove towards the front of the line.
And the carriage team in front of him was not unusual, and he really obediently let the carriage suspected of being the Bai family firm cut in line.
"Good girl, that young lady is not simple!" Liu Dazhu touched the back of his head and sighed.
As soon as the hour arrived, there was a commotion at the entrance of the palace.
Zhao Xiaowan heard the movement and looked up, just in time to see several men and women with fairy wind bones descending from the sky.
"Wow! It's an immortal! ”
"It turns out that there are really immortals!"
Before Zhao Xiaowan could be surprised, the people around him were exclaiming.
I don't know who shouted, "It's true that the Immortal Sect accepts disciples!" ”
The power of this voice is huge!
I saw that in the residential area near the originally neatly lined line, many people ran out in a panic with their children in their arms.
But at this time, the line was almost at the gate of the city, and it was too late for them to run over.
Immediately, the man holding the child wanted to cut in line.
The originally neat line was instantly disrupted by the sudden rush of people.
Zhao Shou saw that someone was squeezing towards them, and immediately said loudly to several young people from the same village in the team, "Take care of the children at hand!" ”
Since Zhao Xiaowan introduced qi into the body, the lower plate is called a stable. Although someone held the child and wanted to join her team, Zhao Xiaowan asked him to push her, and she didn't move.
Seeing this, the woman who cut into the queue with the child in her arms to no avail could only look behind her.
She was trying to squeeze Zhao Xiaopang and the others away.
Suddenly, an immortal flew into the air.
"Quiet! Queue up honestly! If there is another person who cuts the queue, his children will lose the qualification to test the spiritual root! ”
Liu Tieniu only felt that this immortal's voice was loud, and as soon as his voice went down, his brain, which had been cut into the queue and set off his anger, suddenly cleared up a lot.
Zhao Xiaowan knew that the voice just now contained spiritual power, but her cultivation was too low, and her ears were a little uncomfortable by this voice like a Hong Zhong.
Zhao Shou was also a little uncomfortable, but he walked with a martial artist, and he was not very sensitive to the spiritual power infusion, and seeing that only he and his little sister were showing a little discomfort around, he couldn't help frowning.
"This voice is actually only counterproductive to cultivators?" He couldn't help but mutter.
The entrance of the government office.
Zhou Mu and Fu Yin hurriedly came, and they saw the scene of the immortals being angry, although this voice was not lethal to them, but at this moment, the two looked at each other, and they both saw a little embarrassment on each other's faces.
"Now, please leave the team if you are not between the ages of six or sixteen, and you are about to start measuring the spirit root!"
With that, the immortal made a straight face, flew down, and landed firmly on the ground.
As soon as the words fell, many people immediately walked out of the team, but there were also those who were lucky and still shrank in the team.
Then, under the expectant gaze of everyone, the process of accepting disciples from the Immortal Sect finally began.
At the signal of the immortals, the first person to test the spiritual root stepped onto the high platform under the watchful eyes of everyone.