Chapter 66: The Eve of the Acceptance of the Disciples

"Who?"

"Who?"

The whispers are more and more loud and louder. The scene gradually became noisy.

Everyone's hearts were full of excitement, as if the person standing on the competition platform waiting to be announced was himself.

The thick fog could not stop the gossip that everyone was looking forward to.

Seeing everyone's eagerness, the disciples who announced the rankings were also embarrassed, and deliberately didn't tell everyone, so that everyone could see for themselves.

Just in anticipation of everyone's eyes, the smoke finally became lighter and lighter, and gradually dispersed, and everyone finally saw the situation on the stage clearly.

Su Jinxuan lay on the ground in embarrassment, the hairpin on her head fell somewhere, a black ink-like hair fell down, and some strands of hair blocked her face and covered her appearance, like a female ghost crawling out of hell.

At this time, she was motionless, if it weren't for the slightly undulating chest, I am afraid that some people would believe that she drove to the west.

Zhuohua's situation was not much better, at this time she knelt on one knee, supported her palms on the ground, and supported herself hard to prevent herself from falling. But the trembling arms and slightly curled fingers also showed the weakness of her body at this time, indicating that she was only at the end of a strong crossbow.

"Zhan Zhuo Huasheng!"

As soon as the words fell, she fell on the stage with a "bang".

Even though all the places on her body now hurt like crushed bones, her eyes still sparkled.

She, won?

Whew, the big stone in his heart fell to the ground, his spirit relaxed, his eyes darkened, and he finally fainted.

Originally, the disciples were to be accepted after the great competition. However, these two fought in the dark, and both were defeated. I had to delay the day, and when the two woke up, they would collect apprentices.

Several elders returned to their respective peaks with their own thoughts, secretly planning their own plans to recruit disciples.

It was already noon the next day when the two woke up, and Zhuohua woke up earlier. After breathing, she pulled Luo Yang to see Su Jinxuan.

Although Luo Yang's face was full of displeasure, he still obediently followed Zhuohua over.

Luo Yang: (Joke, can I let the two of them be alone!) )

Not long after Zhuohua arrived, Su Jinxuan also slowly woke up.

"Peaches?" She had just woken up, and her voice was very hoarse.

"Are you better?" Zhuohua looked at her worriedly.

Su Jinxuan shook her head lightly, "Are you okay?" ”

"It's okay, I just breathed a bit, and I'm much better now."

"That's good." Su Jinxuan nodded.

The two of them looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Luo Yang was confused as he watched from the sidelines.

"It's a pleasure!"

"I think too!"

The two of them smiled tacitly, leaving Luo Yang on the side with his cheeks bulging angrily.

After getting the news that the two woke up, the head decided to move the apprenticeship ceremony to the next day.

The elders who got the news began to gear up.

The elders' personal disciples are not very expensive, and not every session can become a personal disciple if they have achieved good results.

There was also a time when none of the top ten disciples became the elders' personal disciples.

There are very few personal inheritances under each elder, after all, this kind of thing is not only based on strength, but also on the edge.

Compared to the anxious disciples, the elders' feelings are more complicated.

Because I know each other too well, I know more that this year's scene of accepting apprentices is afraid that it will become a Shura field.