Volume 1 The Youth Out of the Black Desert Chapter 10 The Three Great Sects Recruitment Ceremony

The largest and most famous restaurant in Huainan County is called Yanyu Pavilion, where the elders and disciples who are responsible for recruiting new students from the three major sects live here.

At this moment, the Smoke and Rain Avenue was already overcrowded, and those ordinary people were pointing at the magnificent Smoke and Rain Pavilion, their eyes were warm and reverent.

Li Sizheng, the warden of Huainan County, was directing the defenders to dredge the flow of people on the Yanyu Avenue. After a while, he came to the entrance of the third floor of the attic and said respectfully: "Immortal masters, the people have settled down, and the teenagers of Huainan County are already waiting for the qualification test on the first floor. ”

Not long after, a young white-clothed monk appeared at the door, and when Li Si saw this, he immediately took out a booklet from his arms and handed it over respectfully, saying, "This is the person who participated in the test this time, please take a look at the immortal master." ”

"You go down and make arrangements, the elders are still deliberating. The monk in Tsing Yi took the pamphlet and said.

In the meeting hall on the third floor of the Yanyu Pavilion, the three elders in charge of recruiting new people in Huainan County in the three major sects had already gathered together, only to see a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi raise his hand casually, a soundproof formation rose, and those accompanying disciples were waiting respectfully outside the door.

I saw a middle-aged lady slowly drinking tea, she was dressed in a silver and white moon robe, her figure was concave and convex, and her movements were elegant and dignified.

"I haven't seen it for ten years, and the swallow is like fire...... Elder Yan still has the charm, and his posture is even better than in the past. An old man dressed as a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi said, with gray eyebrows and a faint smile on his face.

The noble lady glanced at the Taoist priest in Tsing Yi and sneered slightly: "Old man with white eyebrows, are you interested in the old lady?"

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi was dumbfounded, and said: "This time, I heard that your Tianyin Pavilion has collected a lot of immortal embers, but what have you found?"

The silver-robed lady put down her teacup and said, "Where did you hear the rumors? ”

The Taoist priest in Tsing Yi disagreed, glanced at the white-clothed sword cultivator who was watching coldly on the other side, and said: "This immortal fire is extremely difficult to preserve, and the danger is extremely high, even if it is the power of the transformation realm, it does not dare to pick it out of thin air, I believe that no one in the continent today can obtain one or two." ”

After a pause, seeing that the noble lady and the white-clothed sword cultivator nodded at the same time, he continued: "It's this immortal ember, let's not play dumb riddles, I believe that your faction has gained something, and it really has the power of 'living dead flesh and white bones'." But that's not the point, we have healing elixirs in all of our sects. ”

"The main thing is that it can motivate ...... Spirit Root Evolution!"

There was a strong light blooming in the eyes of the white-eyed Taoist priest, and then he calmly looked at the middle-aged lady and the white-clothed monk, watching the essence in their eyes flash away, he smiled and said: "Presumably the two of you also know, if our three major sects join forces to enter the 'Great Fierce Black Desert', we all know that a large number of immortal fires have fallen in the black desert." ”

At this time, the white-clothed sword cultivator suddenly said in a cold voice: "Baimei Zhao Yiquan, do you know the danger of entering the black desert? Those old bones that have reached the limit will go inside to get a glimmer of life, but thousands of years have passed, which one is not a bloody black desert? Don't lose your mind because of greed!"

"Qi Si, don't you want to go one step further with your ordinary orange spirit root?" said the white-eyed Daoist.

"As a righteous sect, our minds should be on the Demon Elimination Guardian Path. Zhao Daoyou. ”

The white-eyed Taoist priest was unhappy, and his face turned black and he was about to argue, and the middle-aged lady suddenly said: "The recruitment ceremony has begun, and the two of you still have done the right thing!"

After the middle-aged lady finished speaking, she walked out of the formation enchantment, and the two orange-clothed girls who accompanied her followed.

Not long after, Qi Si and the white-eyed Taoist priest with a black face came out one after another. A young disciple in white stepped forward respectfully, picked up the booklet, and said, "Elder Qi, this is the roster of test personnel sent by the county guard. ”

The white-eyed Taoist priest looked at the booklet and frowned slightly. The three major sects should be led by Xuejian Mountain, but the Wuen Sect has been fighting with it openly and secretly for many years.

Looking at Zhao Yiquan, who was walking away, the white-clothed sword cultivator said lightly: "Let's go." ”

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On the first floor of the Yanyu Pavilion, the huge space is filled with young teenagers and girls from all over Huainan County. At the moment, everyone was chattering and noisy.

Qian Duoduo stood in the crowd, because he was fat and strong, but he looked like he stood out from the crowd.

Clean linen clothes, clean short hair, clean little face, clean and big black and white eyes.

He couldn't tell if he was happy or lost at the moment, because he came alone.

When the news of his 'fall in the black desert' came back to Mobei Village, Zhang Xiaohua suddenly disappeared and disappeared. The village chief's grandfather cut down the snow iron tree early and embarked on the way back to the snow sword mountain, and he wanted to ask his old friend to cast a flying sword for himself. But with his cultivation in the initial realm, he couldn't fly, so he could only carry the snow iron tree up the mountain step by step.

He still remembered his grandfather's words before leaving. "Duoduo, you can rest assured to test your cultivation qualifications, no matter what the result is, grandpa will get you a flying flying sword back. ”

Obviously, Grandpa knew something, but he still believed that he could practice, and he had the black and white spiritual root that came out once in ten million years! Just as he was thinking, a flash of brilliance flashed on the high platform, and several figures appeared out of thin air, full of fairy energy. The attic fell silent suddenly.

Qi Si quietly looked at these teenagers and girls ranging from six to twelve years old, and nodded lightly with admiration in his eyes as he swept past several of them. There are a few good seedlings this time, he thought to himself. Then I saw him speak: "The recruitment of the three major sects has officially begun!" The voice blessed by the aura resounded in the attic like Huang Zhong Da Lu.

The elders returned to their seats, Yan Ruhuo drank tea and looked at the few girls in the field with his eyes, and the same was true for Zhao Yiquan, only Qi Si of Xuejian Mountain closed his eyes and recuperated, not at all worried that those Tianjiao would be snatched away.

Tianyin Pavilion is different from the sword cultivation of Snow Sword Mountain and Wu'en Gate, Tianyin Pavilion has always only recruited female disciples to preach with sound law.

Afterwards, a disciple of Snow Sword Mountain took out an adult-sized crystal clear spar and placed it on the high platform. The hedron stood like a straight sword, shining with dazzling light. At this time, the disciples of Snow Sword Mountain Villa began to read out loud with the booklet in their hands: "Chao Chengdao, Zhang Xiaohei, Li Erma...... Go ahead and test. ”

The white-clothed disciple looked at the five young men who were nervous but excited and said lightly: "Just put your hand on the spirit stone and mobilize your mind to go in." ”

Hearing this, the young man named Chao Chengdao stepped forward and pressed one hand on the spar, and then saw the spirit stone emitting wisps of yellow light from the bottom.

"Yellow Spirit Root!" the white-clothed disciple moved. The teenagers in the audience were all boiling, and a look of envy and jealousy appeared on their faces.

Then I saw the yellow light fly directly to the 'tip of the sword' of the spar, bursting out with dazzling light. The elders on the high platform were moved, and Qi Si slowly opened his eyes.

The white-clothed disciple's complexion changed greatly, and then he returned to normal, and said loudly: "Chao Chengdao, yellow supreme spiritual root!" ”

The crowd screamed.

"I heard that Bai Duoduo of Snow Sword Mountain is also a yellow top-grade spiritual root, congratulations to your sect for having another day to become a disciple. Yan Ruhuo looked at Qi Si and said with envy.

Zhao Yiquan listened to the words, his face darkened, this young man was very excited, this is the seedling that has the potential to grow into a great thing, and the hope of the sect in the future. But according to the rules, Xue Jian Mountain should be selected first, followed by his lack of grace.

Qi Si looked at Yan Ruhu, as if he had thought of something, and his face was bitter, and he said: "It's not as good as your Moyi people in Tianyin Pavilion, it's a blue spirit root that appears once in a thousand years!"

"Lan Linggen, who will be able to compete with it in the Tiannan Continent in the future?!" The white-eyed Taoist priest also smashed his mouth on the side.

Yan Ruhuo was proud but his face was not revealed, he glanced at the audience, and chuckled: "Don't be envious of the two, maybe there will be a genius comparable to the Moi people here today." ”

Qi Si and Zhao Yiquan didn't respond, whether they knew better than anyone else in their hearts, it was a dream.

The quiz continues. Sure enough, there were no yellow spirit roots among the next few hundred teenagers and girls, but there were two orange lower grade spirit root girls and one orange middle grade spirit root boy. The girl was naturally selected by the heavenly soundproofing, and the boy was classified as a non-grace gate.

I don't know how long it took, but I only heard the voice of the white-clothed disciple on the high platform: "Next, Qian Duoduo......"