Chapter 3 Primary Selection (2)

When Luo Yunmo slowly stepped onto the stage, he saw several monks with different styles sitting on the side, both men and women, all of whom were famous monks who could make a sensation outside. The gentlemen's respective personal disciples also stood beside their masters. Seeing this, Luo Yunmo walked towards the stage and saluted several gentlemen. The disciples of the gentleman also bowed down to return the salute, and Luo Yunmo had a very good relationship with these senior brothers, and after returning the salute to each other, he also smiled.

"Disciple Luo Yunmo has seen master and uncle"

The one sitting in the center of the stage motioned for her to sit down and smiled, "What's the gain from going to Tianluo City here?" Dean Xianfeng Dao Gu looked like a family greeting to his youngest apprentice. Luo Yunmo has always respected her master, and in the original book, Luo Yunmo was raised by the dean of Luoshan Academy and taught him to read and cultivate, like a master and a father.

After hearing the master's inquiry, Luo Yun Mofu stood up again, and said with a slightly serious look in his eyes: "The disciple will go to Tianluo City this time to calm down the dispute." Now order has long been restored in the city, the goods are rich, and the people live and work in peace and contentment. The local sect also imposed strict restraint on its own monks. There were no more cases of monks harming innocent people. ”

The relationship between the monks and the common people has always been one of well water, not river water. Although most of the monks are children of ordinary people's families, as long as the spiritual root is measured, those with slightly better qualifications will be recruited by the local Xiuzhen sect or family, and then leave their own families.

Although he is the child of others, he has lived in the world of cultivating immortals since he was a child, and his kinship has become weaker and weaker. What's more, there is no time for cultivating immortals. After many monks become famous, they want to take care of their parents and families, but they are generally unable to get what they want.

Even so, although a monk is a person favored by the Heavenly Dao, he cannot kill for no reason. If you commit a sin, then cause and effect will descend, and the demons will reappear.

Tang Jiu's previous task was only to go to the Xiuzhen Sect in Tianluo City to get a Tianluo Fruit, who would have thought that Tianluo City, which is located in the most barren place in Kyushu, was inexplicably attacked by a group of monks before, resulting in the destruction of order in the city, the relationship between monks and the people was extremely tense, and there was even a faint trend of resisting the activities of monks in Tianluo City. Unable to control the situation, the local sect offered assistance to Luoshan.

The dean and the gentlemen sent Luo Yunmo and Tang Jiu to Tianluo City together, mainly to calm the tension, restrain the Xiuzhen sect, and investigate the reasons behind the attack on Tianluo City.

Luo Yunmo then handed over the letter from the head of the Tianluo City Sect to the dean.

The dean bowed slightly, thoughtfully, and took the letter and put it aside. Then he smiled as if he had thought of something again.

"I thought you were going to be lazy and hide in the alchemy room again today, I'm afraid you didn't come specifically for someone. The words were full of jokes. When the gentlemen heard this, they all looked at each other and smiled. When the disciples heard this, they also began to look at each other, and the atmosphere in the originally solemn hall suddenly became ambiguous.

Luo Yunmo pretended not to see their joking eyes. He continued to sit down without changing his face. The little appearance that you said and was shy to admit defeat made the dean laugh again.

Luo Yunmo made a marriage contract with Zhuo Rong, the young master of the Zhuo family, when he was a child, and everyone in Luoshan Academy knew about it. At that time, it was also ordered by the dean of Luoshan Academy and the head of the Zhuo family. Zhuo Rong's talent is outstanding, and he is a Heavenly Spirit Wood Spirit Root, which is a rare single Spirit Root qualification. As far as the spiritual root is concerned, Luo Yunmo and Zhuo Rong are extremely compatible. Almost everyone is optimistic about this pair of children and thinks that it is a godsend.

The joking eyes of the brothers became more and more enthusiastic. He even began to whisper.

It's over, I can't bear it, Luo Yunmo couldn't help but blush in the end, so he could only get up and say, "The disciple doesn't dare." ”

I really don't dare, I'm the nominal fiancé who I can't see now.

It seemed that the dean who heard Luo Yunmo's words in his heart didn't mention it anymore after making a joke, and turned to something else.

After Luo Yunmo said a few words to the gentlemen. The dean asked her to go with her brothers and sisters to help manage the selection process.

So they all bowed together and withdrew.

Mr. Qingyun, who was sitting at the head of the dean, with gray temples and bright eyes, looked at Luo Yunmo and the distant figures of everyone and couldn't help but say: "I think Luo Yatou seems to be becoming more and more popular, and she is becoming more and more patient when she follows me to refine the pill." "It's like the one who didn't eat the fireworks of the world in the past, but now such a good appearance and good temperament make people happy.

The dean couldn't help but nod and said, "That's true, that girl has made a mistake since she broke through the foundation building in the last retreat, and she has become more cheerful since she woke up, and she has also improved her cultivation." After speaking, the dean thanked a gentleman on the other side: "Thanks to the little girl of the Tang family by her side, Yun Mo has become a lot more lively." Luo Yunmo's cold-hearted and cold-hearted temperament when he was a child made him worry a lot when he saw it, but now this appearance is a lot more reassuring, and the dean can't help but sigh.

Mr. Tang is Tang Jiu's grandfather, and he has a kind and amiable face. But what others didn't expect was that he was the one in charge of the Criminal Law Hall, one of the important halls in Luoshan.

I saw Tang Yan laugh when he heard this, "The old man still wants to thank Yunmo for this girl, I raised that child so ignorantly." Now I see her following Yun Mo, but she has grown much better than before. Thinking of his granddaughter's appearance of not leaving the two words in her mouth all day long, and her cultivation has also grown a lot with Yun Mo's girl, he also smiled with relief.

The dean said more and more kindly, "Yes, our group of old things can only teach, cultivate and cultivate disciples, and the immortal cultivation world will only rely on them in the future." He laughed.

The gentlemen followed suit. Immediately, calm returned to the stage. The bell of the selection rang, and the dean and gentlemen also set their eyes on the wide martial arts stage in front of them.

The midday sun had already sprinkled on the stage, causing the fog that lingered around the academy to gradually dissipate. After the cool feeling, you can feel the simplicity and heaviness of Luoshan at this moment. The crowd also calmed down.

At this time, the personnel on the martial arts arena have been divided into several parts according to the Linggen qualifications. Dengxian Road and Asking Heart Bridge are just to test the candidates' talent and temperament. Walk with the right heart. And then the selection is based on strength.

After the disciples distribute the lots, each person draws lots in turn to decide the group. The members of the group play against each other, and the winning team moves on to the next game, and then plays against each other, and the game is interlocked.

Survival of the fittest, preferring shortage to indiscriminate, is the unchanging rule of Luoshan for thousands of years to recruit new disciples.

Luo Yunmo and his brothers went to the side of the martial arts arena. Everyone will sacrifice the magic weapon in their hands to maintain the order of the selection and prevent accidents in the battle of the participants.

Luo Chen, the dean's eldest disciple, flipped through the roster of this round of selection and told Luo Yunmo.

Luo Chen tirelessly admonished the little junior sister, and finally saw that she was impatient, and rubbed Luo Yunmo's head.

The draw is complete, and the battle list is listed.

The bell rang and the battle began, and the vigilance of everyone on the field at this moment was raised to the highest level.

For a while, the wind and smoke on the field suddenly rose, colorful magic weapons were sacrificed, and the collision of spiritual power in the air kept causing air waves.

Luo Yunmo looked at the competition in front of him, and stuffed a few pills into his mouth without changing his face. I thought I could eat when I came back, but I was pulled to work as a day worker, and the baby was bitter /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~.

The junior brother on the side saw the appearance of the senior sister taking the pill, so he secretly stuffed a handful of jelly beans into her hand. Luo Yunmo gave an approving look, and began to eat happily.

During this period, not a single eye looked at the test table.

End of the round. The injured players were carried down, and the tryouts did not give the men time to breathe. Almost all the wounded and defeated personnel left the arena. The roster for a new round of battles has been lined up again.

At the end of the battle, only some people remained on the field, less than one-tenth of the original number of people standing here. But it is obvious that these people don't even have the strength to fight again.

Luo Yunmo looked at the sky and compared the time. Motioned to the disciple in charge of selection. The disciple shouted, "Today's business is over. Then the bell rang and the competition ended.

Everyone on the stage fell to the ground almost quickly. At this time, they still looked like elite disciples of a sect family, and they were all very embarrassed.

Among them, the most eye-catching one also attracted the attention of the dean and several gentlemen on the stage.

In addition to the aforementioned Zhuo Rong and Yifei, who are excellent in strength, there are still a few people on the field who insist on standing there.

The young man in ink with a cold and arrogant face and the young man in white who still had the strength to giggle on the side, there is a great similarity between the eyebrows of the two. The young man in ink supported the young man in white expressionlessly, only to see the young man in white, and said with a smile: "Brother, the selection of Luoshan is really interesting, this is an experience that we can't experience in the martial arts training field of the Nanjia family." The ink-clothed boy said coldly, "Otherwise, what do you think we're doing here?" ”

The young man in white was silent for a moment. And he spoke no more.

The people on the field were also carried down for treatment by Luoshan's disciples one after another.

Luo Yunmo flipped through the roster and looked at Zhuo Rong, who was still calm on the field, it was really as the book said, elegant and upright, like a clear breeze and a bright moon, like a bright moon. Luo Yunmo looked at his nominal fiancé unabashedly, and secretly made a comment in his heart.

Zhuo Rong noticed her gaze at this time, so he turned his gaze to her, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, but saw that the girl with a slightly cold face suddenly withdrew her gaze, and glared back at him fiercely. Zhuo Rong was slightly stunned, but his smile became more and more gentle.

Luo Yunmo lowered his head and stopped looking at him.

If you don't look at it, you don't look at it, and then you look at me as a big fool.

Luo Chen looked at his junior sister's obviously "shy" appearance, reached out and took the roster, and quietly hinted that Luo Yunmo would care about Zhuo Rong. Most of the monks who fell on the field were carried off the field, and only a few who were obviously very good could hold on a little.

Luo Chen found out early on that Luo Yunmo's fiancé was also on the field, so he thought about it for his junior sister, and he thought about it as long as his junior sister cared about this Zhuo Rong, wouldn't they be able to enhance their relationship together.

Luo Yunmo couldn't say a word at this senior brother who has taken care of him since he was a child, obviously he is still a single dog, and he is going to assist the junior sister who is younger than himself, what kind of human tragedy is this.

Luo Chen didn't notice the slightly weird eyes of his junior sister, but just smiled a little innocently. The speed of his hand was indeed sped up, and after putting away the roster, he pushed the junior sister who was still a little stunned onto the field.