Chapter 157: Isolation
The main hall is very wide, there are hundreds of zhang in size, in the main hall, there are eight stone pillars that five people can hug together, the stone pillars are also carved with some patterns such as medicine tripods, it seems that this Tushi Pavilion is really to refine medicine, otherwise it will never be carved on all the buildings about the pattern of alchemy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Of course, in this immortal cultivation world, if a monk can have profound attainments in refining medicine, refining weapons, formations, and talismans, as long as his own cultivation is not too low, it will not be difficult to become a hero in the future.
Especially for the two items of medicine refining and refining weapons, because of the extremely high requirements for talent, some medicine refining masters have always been quite popular in the immortal cultivation world.
After all, although the auxiliary skill of alchemy can be mastered by almost all monks as long as they practice diligently, if it is an elixir that is too high-level, then only those alchemy grandmasters can successfully refine it.
"Patriarch Hui, the top ten disciples of this big competition have all been brought. ”
"Well, there's nothing for you here, step down. ”
An old man with gray hair and a thin face waved his hand, and said in a hoarse voice, and then the disciple of the Xuan Ling Period respectfully withdrew from the main hall, not knowing where to go.
Wu Fan found out that in the center of the main hall, there was a tall man with a size of dozens of zhang, and at this time, on the main seat of this high platform, there was an old man with gray hair and a thin face.
Below the old man, there were eleven middle-aged monks sitting in turn, who were the pavilion masters of the Eleventh Pavilion, and this old man was the patriarch of this ancient barbarian clan, a real old monster in the middle of the Yuan Infant.
"According to the rules of our clan for thousands of years, you and ten disciples can receive a condensation pill after three or two days, and several of you can also take a look, if you like that disciple, you can include it in the teachings of the disciple. ”
The old man glanced at the ten disciples below in turn, then half-narrowed his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, the first words were naturally said to the ten disciples below, but the last few words were said to the eleven pavilion masters below.
"Now that the Ancestor has spoken, my Divine Fist Pavilion has always been based on body refining exercises, Thunder Scale Master Nephew, are you willing to join my Divine Fist Pavilion and become my personal disciple." ”
The eleven pavilion masters under the seat only looked at it for a moment, and the middle-aged monk with a fat head and big ears who looked like Maitreya stood up, pointed to one of the disciples, and asked in a voice like a bell.
"Hmph, the Lord of the Yan Pavilion really has a good vision, the body refining exercises of your Divine Fist Pavilion are just to assist in the cultivation of the fist technique, and the exercises of my Juli Pavilion are the real body refining techniques, if the nephew of the Thunder Scale Master joins this pavilion, he is naturally also a core disciple, and the exercises he practices will never be worse than those of the Divine Fist Pavilion. ”
As soon as the fat Maitreya finished speaking, a middle-aged monk with gray temples sitting opposite him hurriedly stood up and asked without being outdone.
As for the other pavilion masters of the Peak Pavilion, Xu felt that the exercises were indeed not suitable for this disciple named Lei Scale, so he had no intention of fighting for it.
"Well, the two pavilion masters are reasonable, Lei Scales Master and nephew, although you are my personal disciple, but the old man has always liked to be quiet, you choose a favorite Feng Pavilion, presumably with your dragon scale body, no matter which pavilion you choose in the future, its pavilion master will teach carefully. ”
"Qi Qi Ancestor, the disciple should choose Juli Pavilion. ”
This disciple named Thunder Scale made his own decision in an instant, and then walked out of the queue and stood behind the Pavilion Master of Juli Pavilion.
And the pavilion master of the Juli Pavilion was also very happy when he saw that Lei Liang had chosen him, and praised him, and then sat down again, but the fat Maitreya of the Divine Fist Pavilion looked a little unhappy.
"This Fifth Master and Nephew Xiao is originally a disciple of my Zhutian Pavilion, although he is in the top ten this time, he is still willing to stay in Xutian Pavilion, Senior Nephew Xiao, how did you decide. ”
Seeing that the two of them had finished choosing, a middle-aged monk in his thirties wearing a purple brocade robe sitting on the right stood up, nodded Xiao Wu with the lower bar, and asked seemingly casually.
"The disciple is guided by the master, so naturally he will not choose other peak pavilions, and he is willing to continue to stay in the Zhutian Pavilion. ”
Xiao Wu was also refreshed, and made a decision in an instant, and then stood behind the Pavilion Master of Zhutian Pavilion, and waited with his hands tied.
Wu Fan glanced at it with his afterglow and found that among the remaining eight people, except for Situ Meng, none of the other disciples he could recognize.
In the following time, several more disciples were picked up by the pavilion masters of other pavilions, and only Wu Fan and Situ Meng were left below the main hall in an instant, and the eleven pavilion masters above did not seem to have any intention of choosing again.
Wu Fan turned his head to take a look, and found that Situ Meng had already bitten his lip, his expression was cloudy, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
This feeling of being left out is really not very comfortable, although Wu Fan doesn't care about it at all, but when it is placed here by Situ Meng, the result is naturally different.
"Senior Nephew Situ, you were originally my disciple of Ling Tian Pavilion, and this time you entered the top ten, it was also an opportunity for you, are you willing to continue to stay in Ling Tian Pavilion to cultivate?"
The two of them were waiting a little nervously, and the pavilion master of Ling Tian Pavilion, the tower-like big man finally seemed to be unable to stand it anymore, stood up, and asked with a cold expression.
Situ Meng was obviously a little surprised, but he woke up in an instant, and hurriedly agreed, but before leaving, he glanced at Wu Fan a few times, and seemed a little hesitant, Wu Fan knew that this senior brother of the human race was thinking about him, so he responded with a smile and motioned for Situ Meng to go first.
At this time, under the main hall, except for Wu Fan, all the newcomer disciples already had their own belongings, which made Wu Fan even more embarrassed, of course, Wu Fan himself didn't have much feelings about this matter.
For him, whether he will be selected or not, it will not have much impact on his cultivation, the only thing he cares about is the condensation pill rewarded by the clan this time, although it will be a little more convenient to join other peak pavilions in cultivation, but Wu Fan has a system, if someone with a heart discovers the abnormality, it will also bring a lot of trouble.
"The Lord of the Yan Pavilion is only eager to seek talent, this Wu Fan's nephew has performed well in the big competition, why doesn't the Lord of the Yan Pavilion take him into his door?"
"Hmph, the Pavilion Master is really good at speaking cool words, I heard that the Pavilion Master's two dogs were defeated by this son, why didn't the Pavilion Master take this disciple into his own door, so as not to let the two dogs be bullied in the clan in the future. ”
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After the two pavilion masters finished speaking, the hall returned to calm again, almost to the point where it was audible to the drop of a needle, and as for the pavilion masters of the other pavilions, they were also thinking about something, and no one spoke.
"I don't think you need to quarrel, although this son has performed well in the big competition, but his own spiritual root qualification is really poor, I think it is better to continue to stay in the Deacon Pavilion to cultivate, but if this son has some talent in refining, I don't mind accepting it." ”
"That's right, the three-attribute waste spirit root, in the future, it is estimated that it will stop at the condensation period on the Great Dao, although my Giant Sword Pavilion has the least disciples, but it will not be recruited by any cat or dog. ”
"Tsk, if this son's spiritual root qualification is a little better, even if it is a dual-attribute three-grade spiritual root, my Divine Fist Pavilion will accept it, now, it's a pity. ”
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