Chapter 7: Interesting People

Fortunately, he is indifferent to everything, if he is not the enemy of the avenue, he will not fight, argue, have no thoughts, and have no anger.

After a moment of helplessness, he just smiled slightly and forgot about the current matter.

Looking at the change in Wutian's demeanor, Huang Lin appreciated it even more, and said secretly: "His heart has already attained the Dao, and it is only a matter of time before he cultivates to rely on his spiritual root, it seems that he has really picked up the treasure this time!"

"Look! It's spectacular!"

Just after resting for a few moments after the meal, many exclamations suddenly sounded on the flying boat.

Wutian naturally knew what they were marveling at, and standing at the bow of the boat, he was the fastest to see the beautiful scenery.

I saw that there was a huge lake about 5,000 meters long and 1,000 meters wide among the mountains, and there were 14 flying boats parked on the huge lake.

Under the ladder to the shore is crowded with countless people, and at the end of the stretch is a towering, mysterious place surrounded by fairy mist, and occasionally a few chic monks can be seen flying away from the clouds and mist, and the figure of being happy and happy is fascinating!

"The Wood Spirit Sect is about to arrive, and it will stop at the boat port soon, please return to your original position and line up to get off the boat!"

"I'm saying it again, Wood Spirit Sect...... Violators will be disqualified from the trial!"

As soon as the last few words of the sect disciple came out, no one dared to treat his words as a fart anymore, and honestly stood back in place.

The idea of the Founding Ancestor of the Wood Spirit Sect is very peculiar: every beginner disciple must participate in the entry trial, and no matter how talented he is, he is not allowed to make special moves.

In Wang Dao's view, talent is important, but more important is acquired hard work and training, if you want to get better treatment, you need to fight with others, defeat others in order to enjoy higher treatment than others.

No matter what status a person recommends to get started, he must participate in the triennial apprenticeship ceremony, and only after passing can he not teach the Dafa of the sect, and only after entering the inner gate can he have the right to be selected as an apprentice by the elders of the sect.

This kind of equal treatment suppressed the kinship forces of the high-level of the sect to a certain extent, increased the enthusiasm of the disciples under the sect to cultivate, and slowly made the Muling Sect develop into one of the top ten sects in the Donglai Islands.

But because they were too indiscriminatory, the real peerless geniuses were not very willing to come to this sect with fewer privileges, resulting in the Wood Spirit Sect always being the tail of the top ten sects.

The reason why Wutian was willing to come to the Wood Spirit Sect to participate in the trial was that what he valued was the various strange regulations recorded in the entry instructions of the Wood Spirit Sect.

"Wutian, I just had the inspiration for the treasure, I went back to verify it first, and I was looking forward to seeing you wearing the core disciple costume when I got out of the customs. ”

Regarding Huang Lin's farewell, Wutian smiled and nodded, noncommittal.

Looking at Wutian's casual appearance, after seeing Huang Lin disappear, Chen Xinghai, who had been holding back for a long time, finally broke out: "Wutian!"

Wutian turned around and quietly looked at Chen Xinghai with an angry face, and Chen Xinghai's loud voice also attracted the attention of everyone around him, that is, many people who lined up to climb the ladder stopped unconsciously.

The sect disciple who was responsible for maintaining order didn't say much when he saw this, and waited quietly for the development of the situation, after all, Chen Xinghai was recognized as a peerless Tianjiao, and it seemed that his temper was not very good, and it was not a wise thing to deal with him.

"I've won the first martial arts test!"

Wutian still looked at him quietly.

"I've got the first overall score in this apprenticeship ceremony!"

Wutian still looked at him quietly.

"I want to let the real people know that I am the most dazzling genius of this generation and even this generation!"

Wutian still looked at him quietly.

"You ......"

No one spoke, but everyone felt that they clearly felt the attitude of lawlessness: ignorance, utter ignorance, as if they were looking at the air.

"You're good!"

After speaking, he turned around and left with a sinister face.

The people lining up to climb the ladder saw this, so they were afraid of touching their brows, so they hurriedly got off the boat and left.

Even if no one spoke, everyone understood that Wutian had completely won in this confrontation, Yao Yao looked at the figure at the head of the boat indifferently waiting to get off the boat, and Meimu saw a little more different meaning, "He is not angry with me, he is still quite charming when he is angry with others." ”

If you don't enter the sect, you will never know the breadth of the sect and the height of the sect.

Walking through the boat harbor of the waves of the Angry Sea, and passing through the mist-shrouded Protector Array, even the air was a little fresher and refreshed.

The crowd waiting in the Trial Square began to exchange various information, and there were even many outer disciples who were selling this time's Truth Capture Popularity.

Only one percent is charged for each apprenticeship ceremony, and among the disciples who are earned, the disciples ranked between 51% and 100% can only be miscellaneous disciples, not counting the people of the Wood Spirit Sect, and can only learn the sect's techniques by doing many miscellaneous things, doing tasks, and accumulating contribution points.

The ranking of 21% to 50% are outer disciples, the top five are core disciples, and the rest are inner disciples.

Every time they come to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony, there are at least 10,000 trial disciples, and they directly become the characters of the apprenticeship ceremony, as long as they do not fall halfway, they almost 100% become the true disciples of the sect, which can be described as preparing for the true inheritance, so the number of core disciples is also called the battle of seizing the truth, and some smart and clever people make bets on this and open the handicap.

Wutian, who didn't care much about all this, just quietly absorbed the abundant aura in the sect, and improved his cultivation to nourish the divine soul, although in addition to cultivating and improving, the other effects were almost nothing, but he was still not arrogant or impatient, and with the suppression of the Yuan God Black Lotus, he was not afraid that the cultivation of such a low realm would be interrupted.

I don't know how long it took, Wutian felt someone on his shoulder tapping, woke up, turned his head to look, and there was a man with good facial features, but it made people feel that he was a thief.

"This junior brother, are you interested in buying a copy of the Trial Disciple Qianlong Daquan? The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent, winning all battles, knowing more about the opponent can give you more chances to defeat the opponent, even if you feel that you have no hope, you can also go to the stall to try your hand, fight, and the boat will become a flying boat!"

"Heh......"

The expression and tone of the cute and cute made Wutian, a 10,000-year-old otaku, smile.

"Brother, it's right to believe my brother, look at it......"

As he spoke, he turned the first page of the Qianlong Encyclopedia and said, "This arrogant-looking guy is called Chen Xingyu...... If you want to try your hand, it is recommended not to press, the favorite to win the championship, the odds are low, you can't earn much if you win, you lose the loss, and the cost performance is too low. ”

"You look at this on the second page, you look sullen when you look at it, it's ......"

As he spoke, Long Xing Soul looked at the picture of the hidden dragon Daquan, and then looked at the lawless face and clothing, and after confirming it back and forth, he raised a face that was more ugly than crying and said: "Big brother, brother, I didn't mean to say that you were sullen, don't take it to heart." ”

Wutian smiled again, he suddenly felt that this world was really interesting, and he had met so many interesting people in just a few days.