Chapter 11 There is a difference between the high and the low

The head of the Zixiao Sect nodded with satisfaction, and then said to the few people around him: "According to the rules, Qi Yunfeng, where the head of this sect is located, will be selected first, what do you think of the junior disciples?"

Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Bai and the others next to them didn't look good when they heard this, but they didn't say anything to refute, just nodded and didn't say anything more.

Seeing this, the head of the Zixiao Sect was very satisfied, and continued with a slight smile:

"Since this is the case, then the old man will represent Qi Yunfeng's family and select a disciple first. Xiao Mubai, you have a different kind of Gang Spirit Root, are you willing to enter my Qi Yunfeng lineage, and the old man is willing to make an exception to accept you as a disciple before you build a foundation?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the head of the Zixiao Sect turned pale, and his eyes fell on the white-clothed young man.

"Xiao Mubai is willing to worship the head of the family as a teacher!" The young man in white was overjoyed when he heard this, and walked out of the crowd without the slightest hesitation, kneeling down to worship Zhao Qingtian.

"Good, very good, you get up. From now on, you will be a disciple of the old man. The head of the Zixiao Sect laughed loudly when he heard this, and let the white-clothed young man get up with one hand and stand beside him.

Although Senior Brother Liu, Senior Brother Bai and the others next to them knew that the result was like this, their faces were all gloomy, and they all set their eyes on the remaining Ice Spirit Root girl for a while.

"Old man Bai Yutian is the peak master of Bihan Peak, Xue Yutong, are you willing to join my Bihan Peak. As soon as the head of the Zixiao Sect was elected, Senior Brother Bai immediately walked out and said to the white-clothed girl in the crowd.

When the girl in white heard this, she walked out of the crowd with no expression on her face, saluted Bai Yutian slightly, and said, "The disciple is willing." ”

The sound is crisp, like a lark in a deep valley.

Bai Yutian nodded with a satisfied look on his face, and also walked to the side with the girl.

"Hey......" Seeing that the girl was chosen, the rest of the people showed pity, obviously regretting it.

"Liang Bao, the old man is Liu Tiancheng, the peak master of Luoxia Peak, are you willing to join me in Luoxia Peak. Senior Brother Liu glanced at Bai Yutian hatefully, and then said to a handsome young man with two spiritual roots in the crowd.

The young man named Liang Bao looked ecstatic when he heard this, and immediately walked out, and said excitedly: "The disciple is willing." ”

In this way, under the circumstance that Jiufeng selected one person at a time, the boys and girls of the different spirit roots and the two spirit roots were all selected first.

In the second round, most of the selection of all branches was only placed on those who had outstanding qualifications and those who had just performed well in the test.

As a person with the qualifications of the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root, Lu Xu naturally couldn't have chosen him in the first few rounds. However, the pair of twin sisters were selected by the ** peak who was good at controlling beasts, and Bi Hanfeng, who was good at double cultivation, also argued with them. In the end, Bi Hanfeng had to give in and give up because he got the big bargain of the Ice Spirit Root Girl.

Soon, everyone was almost selected, and only a few Wuling Root disciples who performed quite badly in the assessment were left unselected, and Lu Xu Haoran was among them.

Lu Xu couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, he didn't expect that he was a rotten vegetable head here that no one wanted to collect.

"Your name is Lu Xu, are you willing to join my Danyang Peak?" At this time, beside the head of the Zixiao Sect, a graceful figure walked out and asked Lu Xu lightly.

Dressed in a white light robe, her jet-black hair was coiled high, her exposed jade neck was crystal slender and slender, on that cold and beautiful face, a pair of bright eyes were as cold as a cold spring, the bridge of her nose was straight and beautiful, her plump lips were pursed, and she always revealed a kind of pride and firmness that no one could control!

This is a woman who is extremely cold and glamorous, and the kind of indifference that invisibly exudes rejection thousands of miles away is enough to discourage most men who covet beauty and retreat.

In terms of temperament, the girl of the ice spirit root is quite similar to this girl, but its connotation is very different. The girl was like a green sour apricot, but the woman was ripe water*.

One is pure and green, and the other is fat*.

"The disciple is willing!" Lu Xu naturally couldn't refuse, and hurriedly stepped forward and said loudly.

"Okay, come here. The friar commanded coldly.

At this time, there were two people standing next to the female monk, one of them was the first to choose a young man with two spirit roots, it seemed to be called Huang Fei, and the other was a little fat man with four spirit roots, Lu Xu remembered that it seemed to be called Guo Huai.

However, the reactions of the two to Lu Xu were diametrically opposed, Huang Fei was contemptuous and disdainful, while Guo Huai's chubby face smiled at Lu Xu kindly.

In the blink of an eye, dozens of young boys and girls were all divided up by the nine branches of the Zixiao Sect, and the nine peak masters all left the Zixiao Hall with their newly selected disciples and returned to their respective mountains.

Lu Xu and the others, under the leadership of the white-clothed monk, were also carried by a white silk-shaped flying magic weapon and flew towards a peak in the mountains.

This mountain peak is the area under the jurisdiction of the Danyang Peak of the Zixiao Sect, and what Lu Xu and the others are going to is the highest mountain peak in this area-"Danyang Peak".

This white silk-like flying magic weapon was very fast, and in less than a moment, Lu Xu and a few others landed in the open space in front of a large hall in Danyang Peak.

There, there were already more than a dozen monks and men waiting.

In front of these men and women, a middle-aged man in a blue robe with a ruddy face saw the arrival of the white-clothed female monk and greeted him with a smile on his face:

"Peak Master, how about it, disciple I heard that there are two disciples of different spiritual roots in this assessment, and our Danyang Peak can have a harvest. ”

"It's a pity that those two disciples were selected by the head of the sect and Bi Hanfeng, but this time it was not bad, but they brought back a disciple of the two spirit roots. A few of you come here, this is your Uncle Feng Ruiyang, come and pay a visit. The white-clothed monk shook her head slightly when she heard this, and waved at Lu Xu and the others.

"Meet Uncle Feng!" Lu Xu and the others didn't dare to slack off, and stepped forward and said respectfully.

"No need to be polite, get up. It's really hateful, every time a new disciple is recruited, several people with outstanding qualifications are selected by them in advance, which is really too deceitful. Hearing this, Feng Ruiyang nodded, and then said with a look of hatred and hatred.

"There's no way around it, every time it's a big match, they're a few teams that have the advantage. Hearing this, the white-clothed monk frowned slightly.

Feng Ruiyang let out a long sigh, and then led the white-clothed female monk towards the main hall behind him, and the other dozen or so disciples naturally followed.

Lu Xu followed behind everyone, rolled his eyes, and glanced at more than a dozen disciples with some curiosity.

The men were about half male, and there were people of all ages, the oldest of whom was a man in his fifties or sixties with two beards, dressed in a blue robe. The youngest is probably in his twenties, and there are the most in this age group.

Just when Lu Xu was secretly looking, everyone had already entered the hall, the white-clothed female monk was already sitting down in front of him, and a group of disciples were standing in two rows with their hands tied.