However, no one objected.

Everyone knows that they can only fight, otherwise they can only be repatriated.

"Hehe, it's not bad, the minimum guarantee is two heaven-level martial arts, and there is also a swordsmanship martial art, returning to the martial arts world, it is not difficult to become a top master. ”

Zhang Bufan has confidence in his heart, but he is not as nervous as other martial artists.

"May I ask Uncle Shi, what are the principles for selecting disciples?"

When it was time to divide the class, Huo An was the first to ask.

"It's up to you to decide, don't ask me!"

After Chen Zhen finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back.

Apparently not wanting to be too eventful.

"Two senior brothers, these three hundred martial artists, how should we choose?"

Huo An asked the other two monks.

This Huo An is a handsome young monk, although he claims to be a junior disciple, but among the three, there is a faint sense of superiority.

"Senior Brother Huo, choose first, you are not better than us, and your future is immeasurable!"

Xing Yang, the eldest one, rushed to say first, obviously with the meaning of stammering.

Depend on!

Zhang Bufan's heart was churning a little.

This sect is also really interesting, the master chosen for the selection is even good and bad!

Obviously, this Huo An seems to be very promising, and if he mixes with him, he will definitely be able to eat.

And this Xingyang, although his face is old, he still gives people a sense of peace of mind at first.

After all, the older master must have more experience as a disciple.

However, as soon as his style came out, the impression he gave people immediately fell down in an uproar.

It is conceivable that if such a master is chosen, wouldn't he be a dwarf everywhere.

This is equivalent to the difference between the top class and the ordinary class.

Zhang Bufan's comprehension is the deepest.

This kind of thing was definitely too common in previous lives.

"Senior Brother Huo has no opinion on choosing me first, but I can only choose one, and then everyone takes turns to choose. ”

Leng Jun did not oppose Huo An's first option, but he also put forward his own opinions.

"Beautiful!"

Zhang Bufan couldn't help but praise secretly.

In this way, a certain balance has been regained to the maximum.

The level of three classes is guaranteed and will not be pulled away.

Obviously, it is not easy for them to take apprentices this time, and the final results must be related to their interests.

Otherwise, they wouldn't be so concerned.

This made the warriors feel a lot more at ease.

Otherwise, if you really want to immediately divide the three, six, nine and so on, and choose a special class, it will definitely be unfair to the other two classes.

As long as you have a brain, you will also think that if that is the case, there will be a difference in both the content of learning and the resources allocated.

But this method proposed by Leng Jun can be avoided if the other two agree to it.

"Hehe, what Senior Brother Leng said is reasonable, everyone takes turns to choose people, otherwise, what's the point in comparison?"

Huo An immediately said: "There are a total of two fairy spirit root seedlings, then, the third choice will definitely suffer a loss, therefore, I don't take advantage of this, everyone just grab the lot!"

Hehe, kudos to you!

Zhang Bufan suddenly praised secretly.

This Huo An turned out to be very interesting.

Is it because of pride, or is it because you are embarrassed to take advantage of this?

Is it because of the fear of ruining the reputation, or is it because there are taboos on the watch?

Either way, it's not a bad thing for the preparatory disciples below.

Zhang Bufan's mind changed, and from these details, he assessed the mental nature and ability of the three Qi Refining Stage cultivators.

In the end, Huo An had the first choice, and Leng Jun drew the second option.

The remaining Xingyang has the third option.

Supposedly, this result is the worst.

As for the two good seedlings of the fairy spirit root, there is no doubt that they will be picked away by Huo An and Leng Jun.

But Xingyang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, a feeling of great happiness.

"Very good, there is no need to offend the two junior brothers now!"

His face really gave people such a feeling.

"Chen Gang!"

Huo An was really not polite, and directly chose a fairy spirit root.

"Here!"

Chen Gang deserved to be very loud, and raised his head in a demonstrative manner at Zhang Bufan.

"Huh!"

Zhang Bufan sneered slightly.

I didn't think about it.

However, the monk's ears and eyes are indeed very sensitive.

One of his subtle movements actually attracted the attention of the three monks, Huo An, Leng Jun, and Xingyang.

This made Zhang Bufan's heart tighten.

There is no need for this kind of limelight.

"Hu Dacheng!"

Leng Jun was not polite, and chose the second immortal spirit root disciple.

"Here!"

Hu Dacheng is actually a little depressed these days.

Because, in all aspects of the comparison, it seems to be suppressed by Chen Gang.

Except for the ability to fight and be able to draw with Chen Gang, in other aspects, he found that he had no advantage.

Unless it's better than striking iron!

However, it is obvious that he has no face to say such words himself.

But this will, Hu Dacheng finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhang Bufan!"

Xingyang appeared for the third time, and he didn't hesitate and called people directly.

"Ugh"

"Who?"

"Why?"

"It turned out to be Zhang Bufan?"

"I heard you right!"

"Damn, this kid is so lucky!"

This time, even Zhang Bufan was a little dazed.

Although Xingyang seemed to bow his head everywhere, Zhang Bufan didn't dare to underestimate this person.

After all, a cultivator who can cultivate to the high level of the Qi refining stage will definitely not be too mentally retarded.

However, as long as the brain is normal, this choice is not possible.

But that's how Xingyang was chosen!

Therefore, even Huo An and Leng Jun were a little stunned.

Could it be that there is a secret hidden in this kid?

"Zhang Bufan?"

Xing Yang shouted again.

"Uh, here!"

Zhang Bufan hurriedly responded.

At times like this, it's useless to think too much.

It's a little episode.

In the top two of the second round, Huo An and Leng Jun successfully selected a Tianling Root Seedling respectively.

"Nie Xiaoqian?"

It was really unusual, Xing Yang didn't follow the two junior disciples and first seize the seedlings of the Heavenly Spirit Root, but chose another Miscellaneous Spirit Root with all five elements.

"Here!"

Nie Xiaoqian seemed very happy.

So, after walking a few steps briskly, he stood beside Zhang Bufan and felt happy.

"Although Nie Xiaoqian's spiritual root attribute is poor, since he can cultivate sword intent, his comprehension must be very good, is this?"

Zhang Bufan consciously found the answer.

But what's going on?

"Could it be that he can sense my sword intent too?"

Zhang Bufan was deeply disturbed.

In this way, the three hundred preparatory disciples have been divided into three groups.

"Let's go back to the living room, pack our things, and let's go!"

With an order, the team dispersed again.

It didn't take long for Xingyang to take Zhang Bufan and others to a new place.

Place is somewhat closed but absolutely secluded.

It is generally not disturbed.

"Now, I'll teach you a heaven-level sword martial art!"

Xing Yang said lightly: "The name of the sword technique is called the Xuanying Sword Technique, the partial water attribute, to what extent you learn, it depends on your understanding!"

"If you have any confusion, you can ask me, feel free to ask me. ”

Fortunately, compared to Chen Zhen, who is already at large, Xingyang is already very responsible.