Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Hundred Arts Attic
"Ahem...... Senior Brother Shang, you are an ancestor of the Daomen, even if we are not from the same sect, but this senior brother cannot afford to be worthy of it no matter what. ”
"Yes, Senior Brother Shang, whether it is the cultivation realm or the seniority, you are all a senior brother. Zhang Jie also helped on the side.
Uncle Shang Ling groaned for a while, and laughed loudly: "In this case, the two junior brothers, you are not welcome to be brothers." ”
"Senior Brother Shang, these two are ......" Their conversation did not deliberately lower their voices, and the people around them could hear it clearly. One of them couldn't hold back and stepped forward to ask.
Uncle Shang Ling coughed, attracting the attention of everyone nearby, and he introduced: "Seniors, senior brothers, these two are Senior Brother Zhang Jiezhang from the Secret Fu Sect, and Senior Brother Xiao Wenbing Xiao. ”
"Secret Door ......"
A whisper spread among the crowd, and it seemed that this sect did have a high prestige, and the eyes of everyone looking at them were a little different.
"The Sect Master is here. ”
I don't know who snorted softly, and on the platform, there was a sudden silence.
Xiao Wenbing looked up, the Tianyi Sect Master took the lead, and behind him, there were six people, both old and young, but just looking at the appearance, he couldn't tell why.
However, the most striking thing is a stunning girl among the six.
Her eyes are as pure as autumn water, spotless, like a proud lonely plum, which is difficult to approach.
Among these seven people, she is the only one in the Jindan realm. The rest of the people had already cultivated the Yuan Infant, and the Tianyi Sect Master was even stronger, and he was already close to the cultivation of the late stage of the Tribulation.
"I've seen the Sect Master. ”
A neat voice sounded in the room, and no one dared to be rude to him in the slightest.
Tianyi Sect Master nodded slightly, his gaze circled the field, stayed on Xiao Wenbing's body, and said with a smile: "It turns out that Xiao Daoyou has already come first. ”
As soon as his words came out, the pot suddenly exploded below.
As the Sect Master of Tianyi, it was definitely a terrifying thing that shocked the entire cultivation world to be commensurate with a cultivator in the Dan Stage as a Taoist friend.
Only then did Xiao Wenbing know that he didn't say it casually that night, let alone call it privately, but sincerely wanted to make friends with himself.
It's just that being stared at by so many eyes is not a good feeling. What's more, he didn't want to be disrespectful to his teacher.
He bowed down and said, "Thank you for your concern." ”
Zhang Jie looked at the little junior brother beside him with surprise on his face, and then he knew that the Taoist predecessors who valued him so much were not the only masters, but there were many people.
The Tianyi Sect Master returned a half-salute, saying that he was just arguing with his peers, because he didn't dare to accept his full courtesy, and his performance was even more amazing.
After the salute with Xiao Wenbing, the Tianyi Sect Master said a few words to a few old guys with advanced cultivation, and then said aloud: "Fellow Daoists, this year is the decennial opening ceremony of this sect. ”
"Thank you, Sect Master. ”
The Tianyi Sect Master nodded slightly and said, "Those who want to enter the reading room can sign up." ”
As soon as he finished speaking, a person came out and said in a loud voice: "Sect Master, Poor Dao wants to enter the tenth-level auxiliary Dan Pavilion for ten years, please ask the sect master to agree." ”
An old Taoist beside the Tianyi Sect Master turned over his hand and took out an object, Xiao Wenbing looked at it steadily, and couldn't help but be stunned, that thing, if you are not mistaken, turned out to be a laptop.
I can't imagine that these old guys are so completely modernized that they even use this thing.
Lao Dao skillfully clicked the mouse on the computer a few times, and said, "Congratulations to Zhang Daoyou, no one has asked for the tenth-level auxiliary Dan Pavilion this year. ”
Zhang Laodao breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Yisu." With that, he walked to the empty area on the west side of the platform and sat cross-legged.
Subsequently, according to the cultivation of each person, one after another reported to the attic that he hoped to enter.
Every time you report a person, you will check the computer, whether you are allowed or not, depending on whether you want to do it.
Those who are promised will be overjoyed, and those who have been rejected, although full of regret, have no choice but to change the attic and sign up again.
"Second Senior Brother, what's going on?" Xiao Wenbing looked interesting, and secretly pulled down Zhang Jie beside him and asked.
Zhang Jie was stunned and said, "Didn't the third junior brother tell you?"
Xiao Wenbing shook his head blankly.
"The Daomen is endless. Tianyi Gate roughly divides Baiyi into one hundred and eight attics, and each attic has an art hidden in it. And according to the individual's cultivation, it is divided into levels 1 to 10. Each time, the same attic on the same level is only open to ten Taoists. Those more popular lofts are more in demand than in supply, and the number of people is tight. Before Zhang Jie could speak, Uncle Shang Ling explained it first.
Xiao Wenbing suddenly realized and asked, "Senior Brother Shang, why don't you sign up." ”
Uncle Shang Ling coughed and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, the order of registration is according to each person's cultivation, and it is not yet the Jindan stage." ”
Xiao Wenbing nodded silently, he secretly pushed Zhang Jie down, and said, "Second Senior Brother, it seems that we are going to be very far behind." ”
Zhang Jie's face turned red and said: "Nonsense, it has been less than ten years since my brother entered the Jindan period, of course, it is the last." ”
After a while, Uncle Shang Ling suddenly stepped forward and said in a loud voice: "Disciple Tianfeng Sect Uncle Shang Ling wants to enter the third-level attack class magic weapon pavilion to seek art, please ask the sect master for permission." ”
Yishu Lao Dao inquired according to the usual practice, and said, "Accurate." ”
Uncle Shang Ling was overjoyed, bowed deeply to him, and respectfully retreated.
At this time, there were already many cultivators in the Jindan period, and every time they came forward, they all reported their names to the sect before they began to sign up for art.
For them, the old way seems a lot more casual, and in that golden mouth, in addition to the word "quasi", it is a "not allowed".
However, everyone is accustomed to his almost rude attitude. After all, the gap is there, and it is reasonable that people will not take care of you.
Since most of the people who signed up at this time were Jindan levels, the range of choices they could choose was much smaller, that is, the first to third level of each attic. Soon, some people who signed up were rejected one after another.
Every cultivator who successfully signed up consciously came to the west side of the platform. Their efficiency was very fast, but in just a few hours, the west side of the building was already overcrowded, and there were very few cultivators still standing elsewhere who had not signed up.
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