"Please go to the corresponding area in front of you according to your spiritual power and consciously divide the team."

I don't know who said it above, and a deep voice floated in the sky above Qingjiu.

When the voice came out, Zhou Xingyuan turned his head to look at Qingjiu.

He'd always wondered if the wine girl was spiritual or something?

In his heart, he had consciously divided Qingjiu into spirituality, after all, she was beautiful and thin.

Zhou Xingyuan and Qingjiu walked to the front area, and after taking another look, they turned around and prepared to stand in line.

The area in front is divided into spirituality, physical cultivation, and sword cultivation, among which spirituality is divided into many kinds, such as alchemy, refining weapons are all counted in spiritual cultivation, but at this moment, they will not be divided in detail.

By the time they passed, there were already many people standing in the various areas ahead.

Zhou Xingyuan was about to turn his head to speak to Qingjiu, but at this time, he saw Qingjiu turn to walk in the opposite direction to Zhou Xingyuan.

Zhou Xingyuan's eyes widened and looked at Qingjiu a little strangely, and when he saw her walking towards the place where the sword cultivator was, Zhou Xingyuan's eyes couldn't help but widen.

I saw the position of Jian Xiu, the number of people was not very large, only four or five, but there was only one woman in Qingjiu.

Among all the divisions, of course, it is the most spiritual cultivation, Zhou Xingyuan thought a lot, but he never thought that Qingjiu turned out to be a sword cultivator.

And it is a sword cultivator who can go to Yunhai Academy, which shows that Qingjiu's cultivation is definitely not low, and it is not without a female sword cultivator who can be counted on the mainland now, but it is much less than that of a male sword cultivator.

And where Jian Xiu was, when the men saw Qingjiu coming over, they all raised their eyebrows in silence.

Qingjiu naturally ignored the eyes around him and walked towards Jian Xiu, while also looking at those people.

I saw that their faces were very handsome, but their temperament revealed a sense of cleanliness and coldness.

In fact, the gentlest person among the sword cultivators Qingjiu has ever seen is her fifth senior brother, and among the six senior brothers of the rest of her, except for the fifth senior brother, the others are all cold-tempered and have strange personalities.

It may be related to Jian Xiu's style of doing things.

When Qingjiu walked over, on the high platform, an old man glanced at her lightly.

After this side has stood in line, it is Mr. Upper College who will select the students.

There were two gentlemen standing in front of Jian Xiu's side.

An older one, with gray hair and a long beard, does not look like a sword cultivator, but like a happy fairy.

There was also a young man with a handsome face, an outstanding demeanor, and starry eyes, both of whom were dressed in cyan robes.

Qingjiu looked at the two of them, her face did not change in the slightest as usual, but the other people around her showed surprise in their eyes when they saw the two.

I didn't know the young man Qingjiu, but the old man Qingjiu in front of him had heard of it.

Among the sword cultivators in the Southern Regions, there is a sword cultivator who has obviously reached the realm of ascension, but he doesn't like to be a heavenly immortal, he only likes the realm of the world, and is known as a free sword immortal.

Qingjiu's eyes locked on the old man, wanting to explore his cultivation, but not to mention that he couldn't even explore the young man next to him.

The two men first walked towards a tall man in a dark robe on the very side, and then asked.

I only heard the old man ask in a deep voice.

"Tell me what your sword heart is?"

When the first man heard this question, he blurted out almost without hesitation.

"Slay demons and eliminate demons, and uphold justice."

It was an answer that could never go wrong, but after he answered, the old and the young did not answer, but nodded and went to ask the next person.

Next was a handsome man dressed in white with golden clouds embroidered on the cuffs.

I saw him frown slightly, thought for a while, and then spoke.

"The three-foot sword in the box on his back is a man who shows injustice for the sky (quote)"

As soon as this man spoke, the others looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

The two people on the other side also nodded incomprehensibly.

Then came the next one, and everyone said their sword heart, and soon came to Qingjiu.

When he saw Qingjiu's face, the old man, but when Qingjiu was about to speak, he suddenly changed his words.

"Why the sword?"

The old man's words made Qingjiu's words choke in her throat, she raised her eyes to look at the old man, and after watching for a while, Qingjiu replied coldly.

"It is it who chose me, there are countless sword immortals in the world, and I belong to it."

Qingjiu's words made several people around them cast cold and questioning glances at Qingjiu

Qingjiu's words are undoubtedly too arrogant.

What she meant by this was obviously saying that everyone chose the path of kendo, and she was chosen by kendo, and she was born to belong to kendo.

Qingjiu's face did not change, but he looked at the old man with deep and bright eyes.

The old man was obviously a little surprised by Qingjiu's words, but after a while, the old man snorted coldly at Qingjiu.

"Newborn calves, arrogant."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and took a step forward, and then waved his hand at the first and second.

"You two come with me."

After hearing the old man's words, the two of them immediately followed behind the old man with a happy face.

The old man didn't waste time, and led the two of them to leave directly.

At this time, the young man looked at the three people who remained in place, and a trace of comfort appeared on his cold face.

"Elder Feng has already chosen, I will only choose one of the three of you, and the rest will have other gentlemen to choose."

The other two men, who were still in the midst of loss, stiffened again after hearing the man's words, obviously not expecting that there would be any leftovers.

Qingjiu didn't recommend it, after all, she didn't really come to the Southern Regions to apprentice.

Thinking like this, her eyes couldn't help but move.

However, just as she relaxed and lowered her head and lifted her feet indifferently, a figure stood in front of her.

Then a cold voice sounded.

"You come with me."

Qingjiu raised his head and a slight surprise flashed in his eyes, after all, the foundation of this body is indeed not very good, if the people of Yunhai Academy can't look down on her, they will naturally not be surprised.

She will find a way to warm up herself.

"Me?"

Qingjiu asked indifferently.

The man's deep pupils shimmered faintly, and he nodded as Qingjiu watched.

Seeing him move, Qingjiu retracted his emotions and took a step forward to his side.

[This kid has a good eye. 】

Qingjiu slandered in his heart, ostensibly praising the person, but in fact he was actually praising himself.

The man who was about to leave with him suddenly heard the voice, his eyes sank slightly, and he looked sideways at Qingjiu slightly, his eyes full of inquiry.

That phrase just came from this woman.

Qingjiu saw the man's steps stop, and was immediately alert, she paused slightly before speaking.

"What's wrong?"

The man didn't look back, but bent down and gently dusted off the hem of his clean clothes.

"Let's go if we have nothing to do."

Qingjiu followed the man forward, and after they left, someone else took the remaining two sword cultivators.

Qingjiu and the man came to a bamboo garden.

"Sir!"

As soon as he entered, someone greeted him and saluted the man.

"New Disciple ......"

When the man said this, he frowned and looked at Qingjiu, and Qingjiu immediately spoke.

"Green wine."

[Sloppy, really sloppy, sure enough, he only likes my beauty, but ignores my talent. 】

Qingjiu complained in his heart expressionlessly, and the other old people looked at Qingjiu.