After being reminded by Ke Qingxiang, Chen Haoran found an opportunity to ask Cheng Yunxiang and Zhou Delin for their opinions on which disciples could become inner sects, which ones could be accepted as direct disciples, and which ones should be transferred to outer sects.
Just like that, he got a list.
Then, he began his investigation.
Half a month later, he summoned all his disciples and announced: "I will select a few direct disciples among you."
Everyone got excited, but then they were a little confused.
Because, Chen Haoran said: "There are thirty-four of you. Now, I will give you a chance to vote! Everyone writes on the paper who you think can become a direct disciple. Please note that each person can write no more than two names."
"No discussion allowed, write now."
As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a piece of paper and a pen floated in front of everyone.
Where have these people ever seen selecting direct disciples like this?
For a while, many people hesitated with paper and pens in hand.
Many people suspected that this was Master conducting a test, but they couldn't guess what the test was.
Seeing their hesitation, Chen Haoran smiled and said: "It's just writing names, is it so difficult? After ten breaths, if nothing is written, it means giving up."
When he said this, everyone started to write.
Some people wrote one name, some people wrote two names, some people wrote themselves, some people wrote friends, some people wrote themselves and their friends, some people wrote all their friends, and some people wrote his real name. The name of a person considered qualified to become a direct disciple.
Covered in Chen Haoran's consciousness, he knew exactly what everyone wrote.
Soon, after ten breaths, all the paper and pens flew in front of Chen Haoran.
Chen Haoran counted and found that thirteen people wrote the same name: Sun Xuanyu.
Ten people wrote 'Zhao Qingmiao'.
As for the others, they are scattered, and no one reaches the number of ten.
These two people happened to be on the list given to him by Cheng Yunxiang and Zhou Delin, and he had also secretly inspected them.
Sun Xuanyu's single spiritual root is currently in the middle stage of foundation building; Zhao Qingmiao's dual spiritual roots are currently in the middle stage of foundation building.
In fact, he is not optimistic about Sun Xuanyu. This kid is indeed smart, but his personality is not calm enough, and he does not practice hard enough. He loves to show off. At the same time, he clearly despises his classmates with poor qualifications, but on the surface he appears to be very affectionate.
duplicity!
Of course, he also understands why this kid got such high votes, because he has good qualifications and is currently one of the two people with the highest cultivation level among the thirty-four people.
However, when he accepts direct disciples, how can he only look at their cultivation?
Chen Haoran said: "Sun Xuanyu."
Sun Xuanyu looked happy, stood up, bowed and saluted: "Disciple is here!"
However, Chen Haoran said calmly: "Report to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall yourself, and just say what I said, whichever peak is willing to accept you, you can go to that peak."
Sun Xuanyu was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he heard wrongly, and said subconsciously: "You don't want me? Do you want me to go to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall to choose which peak to join?"
He stiffened his neck, puffed up his chest, and shouted excitedly: "I, I am Tianlinggen! My cultivation speed is one of the fastest among all the people!"
Chen Haoran shook his head and said in a very calm tone: "Yes, you heard me right. Go report to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall."
Sun Xuanyu flicked his sleeves, his face flushed, "Okay, okay, okay!"
The tone was full of unwillingness, dissatisfaction, and resentment.
Everyone was a little dumbfounded. Sun Xuanyu was so courageous that he dared to disrespect the True Monarch Nascent Soul.
However, Chen Haoran knew that it was not Sun Xuanyu who was bold, but that the boy's true nature was revealed when he got excited. This kid not only has no respect for Zhou Delin, but also for Cheng Yunxiang, the peak master, and himself, the Supreme Elder.
Because this kid thinks he has Tianlinggen and will surpass everyone sooner or later.
This is an ambitious man, but he has no sense of awe.
If you join the Demon Sect, you may have a bright future.
Watching Sun Xuanyu leave, Chen Haoran sent a message to his third disciple Xu Shirang, asking him to watch Sun Xuanyu go to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall, and tell the people in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall what happened here, believing that the people in the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall would make appropriate arrangements.
After driving away Sun Xuanyu, Chen Haoran's eyes fell on Zhao Qingmiao and asked with a smile: "Zhao Qingmiao, are you willing to become my seventh direct disciple?"
Zhao Qingmiao is seventeen years old this year. She is a very quiet girl. She usually practices hard and does not talk about it. She has no secrets when others discuss or ask her for advice when they have questions about their practice.
He is a warm-hearted person and an easy person to get along with.
"Disciple is willing!"
"Disciple Zhao Qingmiao, pay homage to Master!"
Zhao Qingmiao came to Chen Haoran and solemnly knelt down and saluted.
"Well, you come and wait behind me first."
Chen Haoran nodded slightly, and then called out another name: "Song Sanwen."
When his name was called, Song Sanwen stood in the last row. He doubted whether he was hallucinating and did not dare to answer.
Chen Haoran called again: "Song Sanwen, don't doubt it, it's you who called me. If you don't respond, I will treat you as giving up."
Only then did Song Sanwen step out of the queue and responded somewhat helplessly: "Disciple, disciple Song Sanwen is here!"
"Are you willing to become my eighth direct disciple?"
Following Chen Haoran's inquiry, Song Sanwen quickly stepped forward and knelt down with a plop: "Disciple Song Sanwen, pay your respects to the master!"
Chen Haoran smiled slightly, raised his hand, and helped Song Sanwen, who was in the late stage of Qi refining, up and said, "Get up and stand behind me."
"yes!"
Song Sanwen responded, feeling completely confused and dizzy.
Chen Haoran looked at the disciples below and said with a smile: "Are you surprised why I accept Song Sanwen as my direct disciple despite his poor qualifications?"
"Actually, it's very simple, because he is diligent and hardworking enough!"
"He has five spiritual roots, but his current cultivation is in the late stage of Qi refining. And looking at you, there are still people with three spiritual roots and four spiritual roots who are in the middle stage of Qi refining. Why?"
"Yes, he has poor qualifications and a bad background. Many of you have ridiculed him. However, he has not given up on himself because of his poor qualifications and poor background. This is the most fundamental reason why I accepted him."
"In fact, qualifications have never been the most important thing. On the road of spiritual practice, it is not about who has better qualifications, but who has more resilience, so that we can go further!"
"Look at the six senior brothers and sisters who have been teaching you. They all have five spiritual roots and are useless in the eyes of others. But now? Each of them has become a being that others cannot reach!"
His words stunned the people below.
Some people are secretly ashamed, some are disappointed, and some are secretly encouraging themselves. Everyone has different ideas.
"Okay, let's just get here today and go and do whatever you need to do."
Chen Haoran dropped his words and left with his newly recruited seventh disciple Zhao Qingmiao and eighth disciple Song Sanwen.
Except for Sun Xuanyu who was directly driven away by him and accepted two direct disciples, the remaining thirty-one people were left. He gave the list to Cheng Yunxiang and selected five of them to become inner disciples, while the rest were all Yaoguang. Feng's outer disciple.
On the other side, Sun Xuanyu left Yaoguang Peak angrily.
He hesitated a little whether to go to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall.
He was not stupid. He had indeed lost his composure in front of Chen Haoran just now. After that, he was filled with fear. That was the Nascent Soul Master. He was so angry that he could kill him with just one finger.
But, where to go next?
Going to the Miscellaneous Affairs Hall is of course a choice. Maybe some summit will accept me, but I have just offended a Nascent Soul Lord, the supreme elder of the sect. Which summit will accept me?
It's hard to say.
So, he walked straight towards the gate of the sect.
He was stopped when he came to the door, but he did not panic and said to the guard: "I am a disciple of Yaoguang Peak, and I am out on business under the orders of my master."
When the guard heard this, he joked, Yaoguang Peak disciple, under the order of his master, looked at the other party's age and cultivation level. It was obvious that he was the disciple of Supreme Elder Zhenjun Haoran!
How dare you stop me?
After Sun Xuanyu left the Seven Star Sect, he skipped the main road and sneaked into the mountains and forests. He ran for more than ten miles in one breath. When he stopped to take a breath, he turned around and looked in the direction of the Seven Star Sect, and said to himself bitterly: "Seven Star Sect,... Yaoguang Peak, Chen Haoran! Today's humiliation will be repaid a hundred times a thousand times in the future!"
(End of chapter)
