Chapter 41: The Draft

There are no large sects in Chizhou, but there are other states, Zhenyu Sect, which is one of the only two large sects in the ten states of Guangze Prefecture!

Large sects, although they still nominally belong to a certain prefecture, but the sect is stationed in this plane at all, and they have long ignored secular affairs, and their eyes are all on the different plane.

Large sects rarely go to the countryside to search for disciples like ordinary sects, and when they really want to accept disciples, they will randomly send someone out to take a look around, and see which small and medium-sized sect has found a good seedling, and take it away directly.

Another theory is that the large sects all have a destiny, and even if they don't look for them at all, the good talents in the world will be attracted by all kinds of karma sooner or later.

But today, at a state-level draft meeting, I saw the figure of a large sect!

The eleven representatives of the Immortal Gate collectively stood up, leaned over at different angles, and greeted the big man to sit down, and the big man was not polite, and directly occupied the central position.

The twelve people came in five batches, and in addition to the different statuses, the boundaries of cultivation were also clear at a glance.

The first two of them, in the middle of the return to the gods, were in the middle of the previous session, and this session can only accompany the last seat.

The second batch of four, in the later stage of the return to the gods, the absolute main force of the small sect, can become the focus of attention in the past, but this time it has become a trick.

The third batch of two, the immortals in the early stage of Jindan, the gods in the eyes of the world, if it weren't for the invitation of Luoxia Villa to raise the appearance this time, they would not have bothered to show up at all, but they actually became supporting roles.

The fourth batch of three, two Jindan mid-stage and one Jindan late, the important thing is to represent the middle sect, the strongest force in Chizhou, but in front of the gate faction, it is nothing.

Jin Buheng, whether he surpassed Jin Dan and stepped into the terrifying realm of refining gods, Lixue Immortal Jun couldn't see through it, but he was definitely not unhappy at all, and he was even proud to sit next to Jin Buheng!

After the immortals on the stage showed favor to Jin Buheng, the two owners of Luoxia invited the official representatives of Shangchizhou to make a speech and announced the official start of the conference, and then the participants took the stage in turn.

"Golden ...... The surname is Kim, and this appearance is ...... Oh my God, is it the third Jin Heng!" Nan Guo suddenly exclaimed, he had been in a daze for a long time just now, and he had been wondering who the person sent by the gate was.

"The third session? Wouldn't that be two hundred years ago? Two hundred years of cultivation to this realm? How could such a fierce person come out of the Luoxia Conference. Liao Fu next to him smiled.

At that time, it was found out that he was a gold qualifier at the conference, and all the sects went crazy, and the last one was to receive him upside down. Ten years later, Jin Heng had already cultivated to the stage of rejuvenation, but when the core layer of the Inverted Hanging Hall was exploring an alien plane, the entire army was wiped out, the sect was removed, the disciples were scattered, and Jin Heng lost his whereabouts, I didn't expect him to enter the Zhenyu Sect!" Nan Guo roared.

How could the teenagers in the audience remember such a long story, but when they heard Nan Guo say it, it should be true, and they all became excited.

Who said that people born in the Luoxia Conference can only do miscellaneous work in Xianmen? The seniors on the stage are living examples!

"No. 1 player, Zhang Cunzhi, eighteen-year-old and three-month-old, scumbag qualification, specialty carving, painting, six kinds of musical instruments, ......" The host read the information aloud, and the people below talked about it, and most of them had envy in their tones, this person's conditions are really good.

However, the twelve representatives on the stage did not say anything about it, and those who drank tea drank tea and nourished their spirits, as if there were no contestants coming up at all.

"Contestant No. 1 step down, No. 2 ......" the host spoke.

"Wait, fellow immortal masters, the information may not be detailed enough, I am in the late stage of the eighth layer of the transformation qi, and I can reach the ninth layer in a few months at most! And my guzheng is graded! I hope I can show it a chance!"

"Young man, there are too many people like you in this world, and we are here to look for surprises. After Zheng Fang, who was smiling at Mimi's jade needle door, finished speaking, he picked up the teacup again.

The originally noisy square slowly fell silent, and everyone seemed to see themselves as if they saw the dejected "No. 1" walking off the stage.

The eighth layer of chemical gas, the qualification is second only to bronze, and the talent is also there, but he can't win the opportunity for the delegates to take a look?

The vast majority of teenagers are at this level, or below this.

The next few teenagers who came on stage all received similar treatment, and each of them spent no more than half a minute on stage.

The mood in the audience became more and more chaotic, and while despair was pervasive, some people were discussing unevenly whether this conference was a fraud or not.

Even the spectator seats on the side of the stage were noisy, the families were worried about their children, and the people sighed that the vision of the Xianmen was really high, and these teenagers who were not selected were definitely the key training objects in their own hands.

The two owners of Luoxia Villa, seeing that the atmosphere was not right, hurriedly walked to the side of the representatives and communicated in a whisper.

After that, there were more than a dozen teenagers, and the situation was a little better, how to say, at least the immortal masters occasionally raised their eyelids.

Tao Qi couldn't help but ask Nan Guo: "Luoxia Conference chooses two out of ten, is this a misinformation from the outside world?

Nan Guo shook his head, Liao Fu had already snatched the words: "Do you know what cannon fodder is and what is a cushion field?" These brothers are it, the first person to play is always very disadvantaged, unless the conditions are particularly good, it is difficult to be selected, because the immortal masters always believe that there is a better one behind." ”

Nan Guo said twice: "This is just one of them, there were the first few people who got off to a good start in the past, the problem is that this time, there are people sent by the gate, even if there are other sects, they are all big shots, and no one wants to lose face." If others don't look down on it, but you like it, does it show that you have poor vision? Does it show that your sect is too weak, and you choose all those with this kind of qualification?"

The people around him sighed and mourned silently for the cannon fodder who started first, but their hearts were still unsteady, because when they chose the back, the immortals looked numb, why could they make their eyes shine?

"No. 18, Yuan Wuji, the seventh-layer ...... of the gas" This is the first player below the eighth layer.

"Well, this boy, I'll take it. Jade Needle Gate Zheng Fang suddenly spoke.

"What? What's the matter, I accepted the information before I finished listening to it?" "It's only the seventh layer of qi, what kind of qualifications?" The audience was in an uproar.

"You must want to know the reason for the Dao, right? Actually, it's very simple, the cultivation world talks about an immortal fate, why do you know that there are not many good seedlings in this kind of draft meeting, and we still come here? Zheng Fang smiled: "This young man, I look very pleasing to the eye, and more importantly, what is it, his name is very pleasant, well, in fact, Humble Jing is also surnamed Yuan, hehe." ”

On and off the stage, there are those who laugh and those who are sad, whether they dare to enter the fairy gate depends on the mood of the immortal master......

"Legend in the rivers and lakes, Jade Needle Gate Zheng Fang is a well-known good person, and sure enough, he opened the deadlock at this moment. Nan Guo shook his head and said.

Sure enough, the attitude of the immortal masters obviously changed, and the two teenagers of the eighth layer of the qi transformation were successfully selected, and the candidates of the ninth layer of the qi transformation also began to appear.

If you can cultivate to the ninth level of qi transformation in the folk at the age of teen, you either have a good family background, or you have good qualifications, or you have a good opportunity, no matter which one you occupy, you are fully qualified to enter the eyes of the small sect.

If you have two, congratulations, the middle sect will also look at you twice.

As for the three of a kind, whether it will be favored by Jin Buheng from the Damen faction, that is the biggest suspense of this conference!

The first day of selection ended, more than 300 people took the stage, and 32 people were selected, which is very low compared to the previous years.

However, Nan Guo said that he usually hopes that the larger seedlings will be placed the next day.

Tao abandoned a few of them, and he will come to power tomorrow.

There are only about 200 seats left for tomorrow's stage.

The unsuccessful teenagers are like mourners, some are depressed, some cry, and some are angry.

Everyone, when they were young, saw themselves as the protagonists, and only after being frustrated did they find out that they were a trick.

"Sister Su Qing, we are all on stage tomorrow, it seems that we have a great chance of being selected. After the end of the show, Ouyang Shu ran to Su Qing and started talking.

Su Qing glared at him fiercely and walked away directly with his friends.

Ouyang Shu was stunned for a long time before he snorted: "With your family's family background, do you think that you can enter the Immortal Sect at the eighth layer of Qi Transformation? Even if you enter, it is a small sect, but I will definitely be able to enter a medium-sized sect, and I may even be selected by the Zhenyu Sect!"

didn't mention Ouyang Shu, but said Tao Qi, went back to the house and chatted with everyone for a while, everyone was excited, especially Nan Guo, who laid out the deeds of the representatives of various sects and the famous young heroes among the players, which was really endless.

But after the excitement, all that's left is nervousness and apprehension.

Everyone knows their own situation, compared with many people who were eliminated today, there is no advantage, and even worse than some unlucky ghosts, and the chance of being selected tomorrow is probably less than one percent.

And judging from today's conference, so many excellent seedlings, in front of the real immortal gate, are not worth caring about at all, not so much that these sects are here to select talents, but to participate in an event, mix up the appearance fee, and by the way, hit the popularity, and then in the face of the master, pick two or three goods to express it.

So even if you enter the sect, you won't be able to focus on training.

"Hey, why are you so pessimistic? Think more about the benefits, maybe when you enter the sect, you will be looked at by a hidden old guy and accept you as a true disciple, or one day when you walk around the mountains and find out the relics left by your predecessors......?

The crowd finally dispersed, leaving Tao behind and empty.

"Hey, it's easy to make a few friends, and after tomorrow we'll have to go our separate ways. Tao Qi sighed.

Anyway, Tao Qi never thought that he and his friends would all lose the election tomorrow and go home together.

But after thinking about it this way, Tao Qi's mind flew to the spiritual field of Luoxia Villa again, no matter whether he went home or entered the immortal gate, I am afraid that he would not have the opportunity to see those flowers and plants.

Please lead the way and come to the Lingtian in the back mountain again.

"Here we go again, young man, just now I have brought a pot of flowers from the cellar, and you see what is the problem?" said the old gardener, looking up and laughing.

"Hey, this pot of flowers ......" Tao Qi looked at in a daze.