Chapter 42: Battle Spirit
The three of them soon came to the square in front of the sect, where a competition between the Qi Refining Period and the Foundation Building Period was held today. When they came to the square, there were already a lot of people coming.
"Ah, there are so many people in our sect!" Zhi Lan felt that there were not many disciples in the Qinglian Sect every year.
"How many people are not even 1/10 of the total number of people, and when you see all the people coming, there will be a sea of people. Yang Wanying shared her experience.
"The sect only earns so many disciples every year, how can there be so many people. Zhilan still spoke out her doubts.
"You don't know that, except for regular apprentices. And every real person or Venerable person who travels abroad, will also take in one or two apprentices, as well as the family members of the high-level people in the door who have spiritual roots.
If you calculate it this way, how many people will there be, and how many people will accumulate year by year. Yang Wanying continued to popularize the little junior sister and Zhilan.
I don't know about this dream, although Zhilan is a personal disciple of the head of the sect, but she has not been in contact with the things inside the door, so she is not clear.
It didn't take long for the crowd in the square to grow. The square of the entire Qinglian Sect is particularly wide, and it will already be full of people, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a sea of people.
In the direction of the square, a high platform is set up. I heard a bell ringing, and someone walked to the high platform behind me. The leader is Zhilan's master, the head of the Qinglian Sect, Qing Ze Zhenren.
Behind him were the elders in the door, and Zhimeng looked at a few people who were familiar, but most of them didn't know each other. Her face was familiar with the face she saw when she was taken to the main hall that day and apprenticed. There were ten of them.
Yang Wanying whispered, "There are thirty-six elders in the gate, and there are also Elder Keqing. Those who are here today are only delegates, and not all of them are here. I heard that the Great Elder and the Second Elder in the sect, the elders with great power, will not easily show their faces in the sect. ”
She didn't know anything about the high-level affairs in the sect. Today, for the first time, I know that there are still these people. Zhilan didn't know much, as soon as she entered the door, she was sent to the territory of the little secret to cultivate, and the things inside the door were blackened.
At this time, after the elders sat down, dozens of Jindan real people came out to sit down, and Zhimeng did not see her master's figure. Yang Wanying continued to popularize common sense in the door for her.
"These Jiedan real people are members of the referee team, and after the competition starts, some people will supervise the disciples' competition. Not long after Master came out of retreat, there was no task for Master inside the door. ”
Zhimeng nodded, but Yang Wanying continued, "Actually, Master is usually very low-key, and there are many activities in the door, so if you can, you won't participate. ”
In other words, Zhiman Zhenren is not active in the sect, and may be a marginal figure. Zhimeng thought deeply about his senior sister's words. Could it be that when the sect wanted to accept itself as a disciple that day, the sect remembered the person Zhiman Zhenren?
Zhimeng did not maliciously guess her own master, and after the master left the customs, no one in the door came to the master to see or ask about the master's situation. The dream once heard the senior sister inadvertently reveal that the master did not have many friends in the sect.
But Shaocheng is like this, which does not match her Jindan real identity. Dream was wandering in his mind, a little worried about his master's position in the door. According to what the senior sister said, Master Jindan's cultivation is not easy.
Because the master is very similar to Yang Wanying herself, although it is a double spirit root, the spirit root value is too low. It is not easy to have today's cultivation, according to Master, and she herself.
Then the eldest apprentice accepted by the master was almost the same as her spiritual root qualifications, which made people think even more.
Coupled with a spirit root with ordinary qualifications and accidentally entered the inner gate, this Zhiman Zhenren's peak, the overall level, among the Jindan Zhenren of the sect, may be the existence of the lowest level of strength.
If there are good things in that sect, if there is a fate, will they think of Master Zhiman and them, the answer is already obvious.
Yang Wanying didn't expect that just an introduction to the high-level leaders on the stage would let the little junior sister guess their peak and the embarrassing situation in the sect thoroughly.
With only some words from Senior Sister Yang Wanying, Zhimeng guessed that his peak had a low status in the sect. Not only did she secretly make up her mind, but she must strive for more status and treatment in the sect for her master and sister in the future.
Well, starting from this Xiaobi in the door, she didn't care about Xiaobi's dream this time, because she understood the embarrassing situation of the master, she made up her mind to fight for the master and their peaks.
Zhimeng's obvious change in aura, the senior sister didn't notice it, but Zhilan, who grew up with Zhimeng, sensed it all of a sudden.
Zhilan blinked, what the situation, Zhimeng was a little compelling because of any momentum. She looked at Zhimeng, and Zhimeng sensed Zhilan's doubts, but she didn't want to explain.
This is her own responsibility, in order to get out of the customs, the master who put all her thoughts on herself. She also wants to fight and show her full strength.