Just when Chen Hui was quite looking forward to participating in the "Teacher Selection Ceremony", two small white clouds floated in the air of the Arctic Hall. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Up...... That's what we pay attention to above...... Is it him? I can't see anything, so I ...... Just an ordinary boy!" said a thin old man, sitting on a cloud, stumbling.

The old man, with a few stubborn old hairs hanging listlessly on his bare head, blinked his little eyes as he spoke, and his whole face moved, and it looked a little funny that he had two small, curly beards hanging under his nose.

"Stupid, his spiritual root is inherently hidden, you can't even see this?!" Another old man across from him stretched out his hand and pointed to the funny-looking old man in front of him, "Are you a pig?"

"Hey, I was almost fooled, wait for me to see what his hidden spiritual root is...... Hey, such a good qualification, Lao Tzu wants to take him as an apprentice!" the first old man smiled with a wrinkle on his face, which was unspeakably ugly.

The spiritual root is the most direct manifestation of a practitioner's qualifications. Chen Hui didn't even meet the minimum requirements in the test a few days ago, so he was eliminated. Who knows, this Chen Hui's spiritual root turned out to be a hidden spiritual root that is unique in ten thousand, causing him to suffer a lot in order to get started.

"Obviously, I found out that kid was different first, you, you, you...... ...... with me "The second old man glared at his little round eyes, and with a little more force, they would fly out.

These two old men are not small, one is called Ouyang Feijin, and the other is Sima Fuxin.

Ouyang struggled to pinch his waist with both hands, bent down, and said: "Sima is troubled, I don't know the precious apprentices you taught? How many of the apprentices you accepted before have survived the catastrophe? How many have become immortals?" and then said: "Uncle Ben has not accepted apprentices yet, and the apprentices I taught must be a hundred times stronger than you, no, a thousand times ten thousand times!"

"Don't dream," Sima snorted coldly, and pouted, "Well, it is estimated that the day after tomorrow, people will worship the Beidouya." ”

"Otherwise, let's seal his spiritual root, and wait until he enters the Beidou Career and finds that he can't cultivate, and he is expelled, and then the two of us suddenly fall from the sky......" Ouyang Fei's eyes rolled.

"Hey, this way of appearance, I like it, old man!" Sima was worried that his beard was about to rise to the sky, "Then why don't you hurry up?"

At this time, Chen Hui was listening carefully to the speeches of the seniors of Beidouya in the council hall. Suddenly, an uncomfortable feeling arose, and Chen Hui couldn't help but shudder.

"Next, I will preside over the mutual selection of master and apprentice. Elder Qingyang stepped forward and said loudly, "First of all, please ask the hall masters to introduce the exercises and styles of the halls. ”

As soon as the words fell, an elegant middle-aged man stepped forward, looked around, showed a gentle smile, and said to everyone: "Hello everyone, my name is Ao Yuntian, and I am the hall master of the Tianshu Palace. Tianshu Hall is the largest in the Seven Halls of the Big Dipper, and the number of disciples recruited each time is also the largest, and it is the most important combat power of the Beidouya. ”

Ao Yuntian said solemnly: "The disciples of my Tianshu Hall have always won the top few in various competitions, competitions, and experiences over the years. In the Elite Hall, about one-third of the disciples came out of the Heavenly Pivot Hall......"

Hearing this, many new disciples' eyes radiated a longing light. And the other hall masters shook their heads and smiled bitterly, although this Ao Yuntian is peaceful and humble, he is also strong and shrewd, I am afraid that this time the Tianshu Hall will have an absolute advantage again.

When Chen Hui heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed: "I didn't expect that the Tianshu Hall in charge of this uncle would be so powerful!"

Immediately afterwards, a thin old monk stepped forward and glanced at the disciples intentionally or unintentionally, Chen Hui only felt that this person's eyes were very sharp, as if he could see through people's hearts. The old monk's face was arrogant and cold, he stroked his long white beard, and said slowly: "The old man is Ge Yi of the Heavenly Power Palace, and he is the strategic military advisor of the Beidou Ya. The Tianquan Hall only accepts smart people, not waste. With that, the old man slowly turned around and walked back to his place.

Looking at this old man, Chen Hui thought to himself, maybe this senior really has something extraordinary-wait, strategy! Chen Hui has always felt that the second brother has always been talented in this area, and turned his head to look at Chen Tao, only to see that Chen Tao was also a little excited, and whispered: "Second brother, this is the most suitable for you." ”

Chen Tao nodded.

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In addition, the hall masters of Tianji, Tianxuan, Kaiyang, Yuheng, and Shaoguang also elaborated on the strengths of each hall one by one. After all the hall masters of the Big Dipper Hall were introduced, Elder Qing Yang distributed a sign to each of the disciples, with the Big Dipper Hall on it, and each disciple was required to sort them according to their own talents and preferences. After you have chosen, you need to hand it over to the hall master of the seven halls, and the hall master will select the disciples required by the hall, and finally the results of the mutual selection will be announced.

Just as the disciples were talking to each other, discussing which hall to choose, a white-faced middle-aged man walked up to the middle and said in a loud voice: "Everyone, I am the person in charge of the torture hall, Li Wuxie. Delay you for some time, and now, it's up to me to announce Beidouya's punishment of a new disciple. ”

The hall fell silent for a moment.

"This disciple used the stubborn trick of hugging his thighs to stalk the VIPs of other sects in Beidou City, and it had a serious impact on Beidouya's reputation. ”

Hearing this, Chen Hui "chuckled" in his heart, and secretly said that it was not good.

"Nian is a first-time offender and ignores all the rules of the Beidouya, so we have decided to demote this disciple from an inner disciple to an outer miscellaneous servant, and cancel all rights related to cultivation......

With a "snap", the sign in his hand fell to the ground. Chen Hui was cold, his mind was dizzy, and he only felt as if the sky had fallen.

Chen Hui, who was in a state of distraction, didn't know that right beside him, Chen Tao glanced at Ge Yi of the arrogant Tianquan Palace, and then glanced at the Tianshu Hall Lord Aoyuntian, who was looking at Chen Hui with sympathetic eyes, and his mind was racing.

It is rumored that the lord of the Tianshu Palace, Ao Yuntian, is generous and kind-natured, if Chen Tao can worship under his disciples, find a way to request many times, and transfer Chen Hui to the Tianshu Palace, maybe he can live a better life, at least he can not be bullied in Beidouya.

Thinking of this, Chen Tao gritted his teeth and secretly replaced the "Tianquan Palace" ranked first on his brand with "Tianshu Palace".

Next, everyone's signs were taken away by Elder Qingyang one by one, and after some deliberation, the results of the mutual election have come out.

"Next, I announce the results of the recruitment of new disciples in each hall, and the disciples whose names are called are invited to walk behind the hall master of the branch hall to which they belong!" Elder Qingyang said loudly.

"Tianshu Palace, Chen Tao!"

"Tianshu Palace, Li Jian!"

"The ,...... of the Heavenly Pivot Palace"

As the results were announced one after another, Chen Hui felt that there were fewer and fewer people around him, clenched his fists, and his heart became more and more nervous.

Until the last voice fell, a female disciple standing beside Chen Hui walked behind the Lord of the Shaking Light Palace, and in the empty hall, only Chen Hui was left, standing there alone.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Hui.

Chen Hui lowered his head, clenched his fists, and propped himself up there, his palms were full of cold sweat, and the whole person looked so lonely and helpless.

The originally bright council hall seemed to become dark, the whole body became extremely cold, and the whispers of the people came from the ears:

"He was demoted to an outer disciple?"

"It looks quite pleasing to the eye, not like that kind of person!"

"Oh, that's miserable......"

"Shhh......h A little bit ......"

Above the council hall, from the sect master to the elders, to the hall masters, and even the many new disciples who were traveling with Chen Hui, their eyes with all kinds of strange emotions or schadenfreude, or ridicule, or sympathy, all fell on the only lonely and helpless small figure in the center of the field, clenched into fists.

Like a thorn.