After hearing Tan Xiaoyu's words, all the fellow apprentices suddenly realized.
Sigh, that’s it.
In response to Xiao Yu's response, the hunched old man couldn't help but nodded and said in approval:
"Xiao Yu must be smart. Many things can be revealed at once, so I don't need to waste my time talking."
Immediately, the old man looked at the others.
At this time, the old man's face was not so good.
"As for you idiots, can't you learn from Xiao Yu and use your pig brains more when doing things?"
The old man cursed fiercely.
Upon hearing this, all the disciples lowered their heads and remained silent.
The cheerful and lively atmosphere along the way disappeared in an instant. xь.
Seeing this scene, the old man felt cold in his heart.
There is a saying that rotten wood cannot be carved, and an adou cannot be supported.
If these shameless guys were born to rebel against Tiangang and be a bit reckless, they might be able to make a name for themselves.
But after being reprimanded, he was as opinionated as a quail, a complete bunch of rubbish.
Relying on such a group of trash, if you want to prosper the lintel of our Qianling Sect, you must be a toad wanting to eat swan meat. It is so beautiful.
"Okay, don't waste time, go find the materials to make your own guardian puppet." The old man adjusted his mentality, then stroked his goatee and said, "You have to know that if you live long enough, There will be enough puppets in the future...but the puppets created in this trial may be the most important work in your life."
After saying this, the old man ignored the disciples, squatted on the ground, lit a cigarette, and started smoking.
I don’t know if he was angry, but the old man failed to light the fire in his hand several times.
The disciples are not that thoughtful.
After hearing the master's words, all the disciples, including Tan Xiaoyu, rushed towards the ancient cemetery like crazy.
Watching the disciples gradually go away, the old man showed a hint of surprise on his face.
Once upon a time, like these disciples, I came here to participate in such a test with excitement.
It was at this ancient battlefield site that I refined my first puppet...
At that time, I was really in my prime.
The old man couldn't help but sigh, and his thoughts were brought back to the past.
I used to be young too!
I also had my youthful years.
There are also many senior brothers, sisters, and brothers around me.
When Qia was a boy, the Qianling Sect he belonged to was still a top-notch large sect.
Relying on this mysterious ancient site, the sect gave birth to a large number of outstanding puppet monks.
Those were the times of torrent.
It was also the era when the Puppet Sect was shining brightly.
The puppet sect represented by the Qianling Sect stood between the righteous way and the demonic sect, creating its own world.
Think of this!
There was a blush on the old man's face.
This damn thing is even more exciting than sleeping with an old girl.
The old man misses it very much, and misses the rushing era.
pity……
Hundreds of years of change.
Most of the glory of the past has gone with the wind.
The Qianling Sect experienced several huge changes and eventually turned from prosperity to decline.
Most of my talented and brilliant brothers died in the disaster.
The whirlpools again and again caused the sect's strength to be weakened again and again, and in the end it could never return to the first-class level...
Ahem.
Not to mention top-notch quality.
The current Qianling Sect can only be regarded as inferior.
The old man looked at his disciples.
These guys are running happily towards the ancient cemetery.
Seeing their cheerful looks, the old man could only sigh. xь.
Among this group of guys, except for Tan Xiaoyu, the other guys are either self-righteous or have great ambitions and lack of talent. Some of them can only be regarded as crooked in terms of talent!
Even the smart Tan Xiaoyu, in the old man's opinion, is just not talented enough...
If these children had been in their youth, they would never have had the opportunity to be tested by the sect!
When I was young, the sect screened the disciples who entered the inner sect, and all of them were monsters.
well……
The river is going downhill.
The old man couldn't help but sigh.
I don’t know if the sect will be able to produce another person as brilliant as the ancestor in the future, who can turn the tide and help the sect from collapse, and continue the sect’s incense for thousands of years.
When his thoughts came to this point, the old man unconsciously thought of his ancestor who founded the sect.
The patriarch of the past was just a puppet showman who traveled around the streets.
Because he fled here and discovered this ancient battlefield, the Patriarch got the opportunity...
The Patriarch found a complete puppet inside the ancient battlefield!
This puppet named "Po Jun" is extraordinary and its strength is unfathomable!
With the Pojun puppet in hand, the founder of the sect wiped out all the bandits and wild cultivators in the nearby mountainous areas, and established the former site of Qianling Sect's Dongfu Sect in one fell swoop.
In those days, times were not peaceful.
Opening a sect is a big deal. From the first day it opens, people with bad intentions come to provoke it.
It can be as big as the demon sect and the righteous way openly putting pressure on them, as small as the second-rate sect coming to collect protection fees, or as small as the famous monk trying to kick out the sect to establish his authority...
Those who dared to challenge the authority of Qianling Sect were all beheaded by the Patriarch!
After a bloody storm, the Patriarch established the Qianling Sect's great reputation.
What a pity. What a pity.
Nothing lasts forever.
As the saying goes, people don't have a thousand days of good things, and flowers don't have a hundred days of red.
As the Patriarch emerged and ascended, the Thousand Spirits Sect lost control of the Super Puppet Po Army.
After losing its highest combat power, Qianling Sect began to decline.
in the years to come.
The Five Elements of Righteousness and Magical Magic began to become the dominant mainstream in the world of cultivation, while the puppet monks became the last stream of the world of cultivation.
Even if a few geniuses occasionally emerged from the sect in the years that followed, in the end it would be difficult for these geniuses to replicate the feat of the founder who conquered the world.
As the general trend changed, Qianling Sect gradually became second-rate.
Then there is endless internal friction.
By now, Qianling Sect has declined.
"I don't know when another genius will emerge and help the sect regain its glory."
The old man couldn't help but sigh.
Just when the old man sighed helplessly, his disciples had already begun their own trials.
Although there are piles of corpses on the ancient battlefield, there are not many opportunities to find good materials.
The reason is simple.
Although this is a battlefield site, if there are good things after thousands of years of screening, I am afraid that they have already been collected by the previous senior brothers and sisters, or uncles and uncles, or the ancestors from long ago. about there.
Until now...
There isn’t much left to be found in the ancient ruins.
The first day passed quickly.
Except for a few disciples who picked up some metal fragments that could be used as refining materials, the others gained nothing.
By the next day, several disciples discussed and concluded that the area near the door must have been wiped out by the previous seniors.
If you want to gain something, you must go deep into the ruins of the ancient battlefield.
So a few people quickly explored the depths of the ruins.
By the second night, most people had gained a lot.
Liu Chun picked up many metal fragments in the ruins.
These metal fragments are excellent materials for refining puppets. After getting these good things, Liu Chun laughed so hard that his face broke.
Compared with Liu Chun, Tang Zhongshu had better luck.
Tang Zhongshu picked up a full-metal mechanical head in the ruins.
"Haha, I am really blessed by the goddess of luck!"
Tang Zhongshu pointed at the metal head he picked up and said.
"Humph, it's just a metal head. You smiled so happily, I thought you were rich."
Liu Chun was very jealous.
Tang Zhongshu said: "You know what the heck, this puppet head is not simple. It is a complete handwriting left by an ancient monk. I only need to make slight modifications to assemble a puppet for my use. With this as the base, This trial is more than just getting twice the result with half the effort.”
Everyone was chatting lively, but Tan Xiaoyu was unhappy.
After two days here, Tan Xiaoyu found nothing, which made Xiaoyu very discouraged.
My luck is not generally bad.
Looking at the other extremely excited companions, Tan Xiaoyu secretly made up his mind to work hard tomorrow.
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