Looking at the elder on the high platform with burning eyes, he saw that the elder's hand was lightly clicked, and the spiritual power gathered into three words, and Lu Qingye's name also appeared in the void for everyone to see.

Lu Qingye couldn't help but straighten his waist.

The joy in her heart at this moment made her feel the urge to share it with them.

For the first time, she thought of Second Master Lu.

At this moment, there was a rare lack of sadness in her heart, and she thought that if her grandfather could see her performance today, he would be as happy as her.

After the competition of Qi cultivators, it is the foundation building monk, and finally the Jindan monk.

But before that, everyone understands that there is one more important thing to do.

The disciples who performed well couldn't help but look at the high platform expectantly.

In previous years, in the big competition, there were elder peak masters who accepted apprentices.

This is also the part they are most looking forward to.

Lu Qingye couldn't help but look at the great powers of the head.

In fact, she had also heard some rumors about herself, which naturally included the acceptance of apprentices.

She also fantasized about whether she would be able to worship a powerful master in the future.

can be blessed and taught, and no longer be bullied at will.

But after three years of practice, she has learned a lot of things, one of which is self-improvement.

It is good to worship a good master, but it is more important to become strong yourself.

But understanding is understanding, but the heart is still looking forward to it.

Seeing that it had finally come to this point, Song Qingwu immediately flashed.

It's just that she's fast, but someone is faster than her.

Looking at the voice in front of him, Song Qingwu was a little stunned.

Her nine-minded senior brother who has always been old-fashioned and polite, actually rushed out like this?

What about his rules and procedures?

Jiuru's old face is also rare and a little red.

He didn't look back at the faces of his brothers and sisters, and sometimes he had to admit that Song Qingwu and Shi Yichen's improvisation still made some sense.

Lu Qingye behaved very well, he was not blind, he didn't see their burning gaze.

In these years, good apprentices have to fight for themselves.

Liu Qingzhenjun almost laughed, but in the end he held back.

He believed that as long as he smiled like this, Senior Brother Jiuru's face would definitely not be able to hang up, and he would definitely have to talk to him when he turned around.

Senior Brother Jiuru is the oldest senior brother in their generation, and on weekdays, they are also more polite.

It's just that sometimes I can't stand his old-fashioned personality and preaching.

Cheng Yuyuan stood at the forefront, and this time in the big competition, he thought he was performing very well.

As the third place of the Qi cultivation disciples, and there is also the Cheng family as the backing.

He believed that he could gain the favor of some Elder Peak Masters and thus apprentice.

However, his eyes were not on those Jindan elders and the Elder Peak Masters who had no prestige.

His goal is very clear, one of the five main peaks, the Lingyang Peak Peak Lord, the Nine Confucian True Monarch.

This is a veteran true monarch who is quite prestigious in both the Shangyao Sect and the Qingxuan Cultivation Immortal Realm.

This is also the goal of the Cheng family.

The attainments of the Nine Confucian True Monarchs in spiritual cultivation are among the best in the entire immortal cultivation world.

The foundation of its Lingyang Peak is even stronger.

Therefore, when Cheng Yuyuan saw the figure of Jiuru Zhenjun, the whole person was excited.

There are not a few disciples like him.

Countless pairs of eyes stared at the Nine Confucian True Monarch.

However, Cheng Yuyuan's face changed suddenly when he saw Jiuru Zhenjun passing by him.

"Nine Confucian True Monarch ......"

He subconsciously spoke.

And Jiuru Zhenjun also subconsciously stopped and glanced back at him.

Cheng Yuyuan's eyes were full of hope, and he longed to be accepted by the Nine Confucian True Monarch as his chief disciple.

Jiu Confucianism knew Cheng Yuyuan, the little genius of the Cheng family, in fact, many elders of Shangyao Sect knew him.

He also took it as one of the objects of observation before, but unfortunately, Lu Qingye made him even more excited.

No longer looking at Cheng Yuyuan, Jiuru turned around again, and Cheng Yuyuan's face turned pale little by little.

He knew what that meant, and the hand under his sleeve couldn't help but clench a little.

Obviously, the news he received before also said that Jiuru Zhenjun was also very optimistic about him......

Jiuru walked towards Lu Qingye with excitement, but it was just a delay, but he let Shi Yichen take the lead.

"Lu Qingye, are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

Hearing the inquiry, Lu Qingye subconsciously looked over and saw a tall male cultivator standing in front of him.

The male cultivator was wearing a robe that only the sect Yuanying Zhenjun had, with a giant sword behind him and a wine gourd in his arms.

The face is handsome, the posture is slender, the temperament is extraordinary, and the arrogance is uninhibited with a bit of chic and wanton. The momentum of the whole body is intimidating, and I dare not look at it more.

Lu Qingye had seen this person from the elder album of the sect, the genius Yuanying Elder of Xiaoyao Peak, one of the five main peaks, and also the senior brother of the head of the sect, Lefeng Zhenjun, and the Zhenjun of the First Minister.

Lu Qingye's heart couldn't help beating wildly, and his breathing became short.

Such a master, of course, she is excited.

Just as he wanted to speak, Jiuru Zhenjun had already rushed over.

"Wait!"

Jiuru's face was a little distorted, and he looked at the human-like Shi Yichen, almost biting his silver teeth.

It's this kid again!

He even doubted that Shi Yichen did it on purpose.

But regardless of whether Shi Yichen did it on purpose or not, Lu Qingye was settled!

Lu Qingye's Thunder Wood Spiritual Root has outstanding qualifications, it is rare to encounter a mutated Spiritual Root in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and the purity of the root value is excellent, he himself is a Thunder Water Spiritual Root, in his opinion, Lu Qingye is simply an apprentice tailored for him.

Compared to Gu Qingchen's wind spirit root, it was more suitable for him.

Gu Qingchen, who came with Shi Yichen, couldn't help but turn his face.

Shi Yichen looked at the somewhat angry Jiuru and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"Senior Brother Jiuru."

If Jiuru hadn't been afraid of the scene, there were still many disciples watching the scene, and they all wanted to tell Shi Yichen not to call him senior brother.

But anger is anger, and he has not lost his mind for it.

Jiuru turned his head to look at Lu Qingye.

"Lu Qingye, this gentleman has been inspecting you for a long time, and found that you have extraordinary qualifications, excellent understanding, and good nature, and you are the Lei Mu Linggen, which is very suitable for my Lingyang Peak's main exercises, if you enter my Lingyang Peak and become the chief disciple of this monarch, then this monarch will do his best to teach you. Your qualifications are very suitable for spiritual cultivation, and if you enter my Lingyang Peak, you will be able to unleash your outstanding talent potential. Are you willing to worship me as a teacher? ”

Jiuru was a little nervous.

Looking for an apprentice for many years, but he has never found a disciple suitable for the mantle of inheritance, and now he finally met one, and he didn't want to miss it again.

Song Qingwu, who was late, also hurriedly spoke.

"Wait a minute!"

Jiuru's anger is visible to the naked eye by Shi Yichen and Song Qingwu.

Song Qingwu smiled apologetically.

"Senior Brother Jiuru, I'm sorry, this little girl, Benjun looks very pleasing to his heart. Ahem, that Lu Qingye, this monarch is the peak master of a sword peak, are you willing to worship me as a teacher? ”