Wan Ling laughed out loud: "Master, you said it so euphemistically. Not only will he be at the bottom, he will be the embarrassment of the entire Red Flame Peak and the shame of the entire Red Flame Peak. But he is very good at fighting. , fight by fighting, not by making. I have a hunch that he will become the most capable and least capable disciple of Scarlet Flame Peak in the future."
Gu Qingxi: "..." Such is the breadth and depth of writing. Although they are both fighting, the meanings expressed are completely different. She also understood the meaning expressed by Wan Ling in an instant.
If Miao Xin really joins Scarlet Flame Peak, she will probably become the scarlet flame peak disciple who is the last to build and the best in fighting.
Gu Qingxi didn't want to watch Miao Xin's test anymore, because with Miao Xin's qualifications, she would definitely pass the test and the sect's assessment, and finally join the sect. With such a talent, after joining a large sect, he chose to join the auxiliary forging-oriented Red Flame Peak. Gu Qingxi could imagine the regret and heartache of the other peak masters of Wanquan Sect, as well as the initial pride of the master of the Red Flame Peak. and going crazy later.
Forget it, the picture is too beautiful to bear to think about.
Gu Qingxi wandered and glanced at the sect where Gong Moyu was lining up.
It was also a large sect, a Tianpin sect called Jinyang Sect.
There are ten spiritual artifacts placed in front of the Jinyang Sect's booth. Each spiritual artifact is guarded by two powerful disciples. This posture shows that they are a large sect with deep wealth and strength.
Because there were ten spiritual instruments, the test went quickly even though the queue was long.
Soon it was Gong Moyu's turn. When he put his hand on the spiritual instrument and injected spiritual power, the white light on the spiritual instrument was very dazzling.
The disciple in charge of the registration even exclaimed: "Mutated thunder spirit root, super top grade spirit root."
This white light and this exclamation caused the place to explode.
Gong Moyu was immediately led to other places by the disciples of this sect for subsequent tests.
Gu Qingxi smiled slightly, knowing that Gong Moyu had embarked on his own path of cultivation. She felt relieved and turned around to continue wandering in the open space.
At the apprenticeship ceremony, some people were happy and some were worried.
Some people successfully joined their favorite sect and were overjoyed.
Some people have unqualified spiritual roots and cannot join the sect, and their faces are full of sorrow.
Gu Qingxi was walking around casually, when the corner of his eye was suddenly attracted by the display in a corner.
In a remote corner, there was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old. There was an old table in front of him. The legs of the table were probably shaky because she saw that there was a stone under one leg of the table to maintain balance. .
On the table is an old spiritual instrument the size of a baby's fist. This must be the smallest and coldest of all the spiritual instruments present.
The young man is greeting people passing by enthusiastically:
"Sir, would you like to take a test? Our sect has a good future and good benefits."
"Fellow Taoist, do you want to join our sect? Our sect is very quiet."
"Fellow Taoist, stay here. Do you want to test your spiritual roots? It's free."
Gu Qingxi fell silent after hearing these words.
These words made Gu Qingxi think of one word: miserable. Two words: deception.
Because no matter how warmly the young man greeted the people passing by, no one paid him any attention or even looked at him, let alone stopped to say a few words to him.
This should be a small sect without grades.
Gu Qingxi originally planned to ignore it and continue shopping, but she stopped after seeing the name of the sect.
Because there are three words written on a signboard next to the table: Tianqingzong.
Wan Ling also saw it: "Ouch, master, master, this Tianqing Sect has the same name as the Tianqing Sect you belong to, master."
Gu Qingxi's heart moved, and she raised her feet and walked toward the young man.
The young man was still trying his best to greet the people passing by. Although no one paid attention to him, it still could not reduce his enthusiasm.
When Gu Qingxi stood in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then enthusiastically introduced his sect to Gu Qingxi: "Girl, do you want to see our sect? Our sect has a relatively quiet population and good welfare. It has a future. And you can test your spiritual roots for free."
Wan Ling couldn't help complaining: "I can tolerate the first few lies, but I really can't bear the last one. It's like other sects need money to test their spiritual roots."
Gu Qingxi smiled slightly and asked, "Where is your Tianqing Sect located?"
When the young man heard this, he thought it was funny, so he quickly moved out a chair, wiped it with his sleeve, asked Gu Qingxi to sit down, and then said: "Our Tianqing Sect is of course located in Tianqing Mountain. Tianqing Mountain has beautiful mountains and clear waters, and there are lakes at the foot of the mountain. , there are streams on the mountain, and there is a big waterfall, and there are countless birds. The scenery is so beautiful. And there are many peach trees in the mountain behind our sect. You can enjoy the flowers in the spring and eat the peaches in the summer."
Gu Qingxi's heart was slightly shocked. Could it really be that Tianqingshan?
Gu Qingxi asked again: "How many days have you been here?"
Each disciple recruitment ceremony lasts for a relatively long time, not ten days and a half, but basically lasting three months or even half a year.
Because many of the people who come to participate in the Disciple Recruitment Ceremony are mortals, coming from afar, it is time-consuming and labor-intensive, and it may take a long time to get here. Therefore, every disciple recruitment ceremony will last for a long time.
"I'll only be here for three to five days." When he said this, the young man's eyes were evasive and he lacked confidence.
Obviously, there is a lot of moisture in these three to five days. It is very likely that you have to add a ten at the end, or thirty or fifty days.
Gu Qingxi did not expose it, but continued to ask: "Have you received any disciples?"
The young man was embarrassed to lie this time and said: "Not yet, but I should be able to receive it."
Gu Qingxi smiled slightly: "I also believe you can receive it. I have some intention."
When the young man heard what Gu Qingxi said, his eyes lit up: "Really, really? Do you want to join our sect, girl? Our sect is really good, with few people, quiet, good welfare, and a bright future..."
Gu Qingxi smiled and said nothing, stretched out her fingers and gently placed them on the spiritual instrument on the table. After inputting spiritual power, white light exploded.
The young man's eyes widened in shock, and then his whole body hurriedly threw himself on the table, blocking the white light. I was screaming in my heart, God, such a strong white light and such good qualifications cannot be seen by other sects.
Gu Qingxi smiled and said, "If I want to join your sect, am I qualified?"
The boy trembled, and the little chicken nodded: "Qualified, qualified, very qualified!"
Gu Qingxi added: "But you know, sects want to accept disciples with good qualifications. Disciples also hope to join good sects. I want to go to your sect first to see if it is what you said. If it’s so good, I’ll decide to join, okay?”
The boy's eyes widened.
How can this work? If you really want to go take a look, wouldn't the words he just deceived be false?
