Feng Jingheng publicly announced Huo Gang as the leader of this spirit selection ceremony. After some pretentious encouragement, he called Huo Gang to step forward and choose the immortal gate.
According to the regulations of this spirit selection ceremony, the person who wins the title can choose the immortal sect to join.
Huo Gang walked up to the stage with a face full of joy, and directly announced his name as 'Tongtian Sect'. The middle-aged man in the middle of the front row stood up, nodded slightly, drew a flying sword and took Huo Gang away. He left in vain and did not choose anyone else, which made everyone in the audience feel disappointed.
After Huo Gang left, the woman in white on the right side of the front row said to the audience: "Xiao Wanling, are you willing to enter my Baihua Fairy Valley?"
Xiao Wanling was overjoyed and kowtowed: "Disciple Xiao Wanling pays homage to the master."
The woman in white seemed extremely satisfied with Xiao Wanling's attitude. She smiled and said to the Feng family brothers, "Are you two willing to enter my Baihua Fairy Valley?"
The mighty old man on the left side of the front row suddenly stood up and said, "Wait a minute, Wu Qinghuan, you have already chosen one, it's my turn."
The woman in white smiled and said: "Mr. Nie, I'm just asking. In the end, it still depends on whether they are willing or not. What's the difference if you choose first and then choose?"
The old man surnamed Nie pointed at the two brothers from the Feng family and teased the woman in white: "Even if you ask about these two brothers from the Feng family, they won't leave with you. These two are the descendants of Elder Feng Yi from my Heavenly Beast Sect. This time I was entrusted to come to Lan County because of these two people. Besides, your Baihuaxiangu cosmetics are too strong to get in, and you hang out with those women all day long, and you have no place to waste these good seedlings. "
The woman in white chuckled lightly when she heard this and ignored it.
The old man surnamed Nie paused and said to the audience: "Feng Yuan, Long Feng Yuanjun, are you two brothers willing to join my Heavenly Beast Sect?"
The two brothers from the Feng family kowtowed and said in unison: "Thank you, Master. We are willing to join."
Seeing this, the woman in white clothes on the stage snorted coldly, offered the flying sword, and called Xiao Wanling up. With a flip of her fingers, the flying sword carried the two of them through the air.
The mighty old man looked at the leaving figure of the woman in white and smiled coldly. He did not immediately leave with the Feng brothers like her. He still stood on the stage, silent to himself, but he did not choose anyone else.
Seeing that the three people in the front row had finished selecting spirits, the remaining immortal sects on the stage also started selecting spirits. Many immortal sects came to the front of the stage and looked at the audience.
The remaining people in the audience also rushed to the front of the stage, looking at the stage with hope.
These soul-initiating people from all over the world who participated in the spirit selection ceremony all made great aspirations before coming, and they were complimented and promoted by their parents and elders. They had already made up their mind to join the immortal sect. Even those who ranked lower in the competition are still eagerly looking forward to being accepted by a certain immortal sect, so that they can explain themselves to the elders in their hometown.
After some unilateral selection, among the people in the audience, some people who were chosen by the immortals from time to time flew away with the immortals with faces full of joy. Those who had not been chosen for a long time had their faces ashen and stood there dejectedly.
Chen Sui'er and Li Feng were chosen by an immortal sect called Sanshenggong, while Xu Xiang was chosen by an immortal sect called Gulingmen. The only two people who came with them were Wan Yan and Liu Qingyi. Chi was not selected.
Seeing that most of the people around him had been taken in by the Immortal Sect, Wan Yan was standing in the audience with a look of sadness on his face, and his eyes were full of frustration.
Seeing that there were fewer and fewer immortals left on the stage, Liu Qingyi also became more and more anxious, with a look of disbelief on his face.
In his opinion, although he was unexpectedly eliminated and failed to enter the semi-finals, the strength he showed in the previous rounds made him one of the top four. Logically speaking, no immortal sect would take a fancy to him.
When he saw someone from the Immortal Sect, he glanced at him first, then looked at the old man from the Tianshou Sect and Feng Jingheng in a vague way, and then turned his eyes elsewhere, Liu Qingyi suddenly felt a trace of confusion in his heart. Mingwu: "I injured Feng Yuanjun, which made Feng Jingheng unhappy. I just heard that the ancestor of the Feng family is an elder of the Heavenly Beast Sect. I am afraid that these Immortal Sects will not dare to admit me. If so, At the same time, I have offended the Heavenly Beast Sect and the governor of Lan County, which really outweighs the gains and losses."
Thinking of this, Liu Qingyi lost any hope in her heart. In despair, she turned around and walked out of the field.
The mighty old man on the stage who had not left, looked at the back of Liu Qingyi who was leaving, and suddenly said: "Young man surnamed Liu from Yinyuan City, please stay."
Liu Qingyi stopped in surprise, and heard the old man's voice slowly coming: "Although you have been eliminated from the spirit selection ceremony due to foul play, I see that you and this little civet seem to be quite compatible. You are only in the early stage of spiritual awakening." You can be recognized by high-level spiritual beasts, and you are destined to be a member of our Heavenly Beast Sect. This time, I would like to make an exception and give you a chance. Let me ask you, are you willing to join my Heavenly Beast Sect and become a registered disciple in gray? "
As soon as the majestic old man said these words, the people around him suddenly became silent. They all looked at Liu Qingyi who was walking out of the field. Even Feng Jingheng, the lord of Lan County City, looked surprised and seemed a little afraid. Trust your ears.
Liu Qingyi was ecstatic in her heart at this moment. She turned around and ran a few steps forward. She bowed her arms to the ground and said loudly: "Thank you, Immortal, I... wish..." When the words came out, the voice was so loud that even he was startled.
When the mighty old man saw Liu Qingyi's behavior, a smile appeared on his face and said: "I think this little civet like you is also a strange species. I have seen countless spiritual beasts and monsters in the Heavenly Beast Sect, but this is the first time I have seen one." It’s quite unusual for a civet cat to be able to awaken its innate abilities.”
At this moment, everyone on stage and off stage gradually dispersed. The old man summoned the Feng family brothers and Liu Qingyi to come up and prepared to leave.
As soon as Liu Qingyi came on stage, he saw Feng Jingheng chatting with the old man. The old man seemed a little reluctant.
The two Feng brothers stood aside and saw Liu Qingyi coming on stage. Feng Yuanlong had an expressionless face, but Feng Yuanjun's face looked a little unsightly.
Liu Qingyi knew that he had a grudge against her, and said in her heart: "Damn it, you almost made me lose the qualification to join the Immortal Sect, and you still show your face." But with a smile on his face, he looked at Feng Yuan Jun cupped his fists and said: "Brother Feng, during the competition in the field, this little civet cat was wild and untamable. I couldn't control it at all with my strength. If you have offended me before, please don't take it personally. Brother, I am here to give you a warning." You apologize. After all, we are in the same department from now on, so we have to rely on the two brothers to take care of us."
Hearing what Liu Qingyi said, Feng Yuanjun's face brightened slightly. Although his face was still a little unnatural, he nodded slightly. Feng Yuanlong on the side chuckled lightly, turned his head and ignored it.
Feng Jingheng said vigorously to the mighty old man named Nie: "Old Nie, before you came, my ancestors sent me a message, asking me to entertain you well. There is no need to leave in a hurry this time. I have already laid out a banquet. Please welcome me." You appreciate it."
Mr. Nie pondered for a moment and said: "I am rushing back because the sect still has unfinished business. In this case, I will delay it for another hour." After that, he turned to look at Liu Qingyi and the Feng family brothers and said: "You will come to the table with me. After the banquet, you will get up and rush back to the sect."
When Feng Jingheng saw that Nie Senior General Liu Qingyi was also calling him, his face felt slightly uncomfortable, but he didn't say much.
Seeing his expression at this moment, Liu Qingyi didn't want to take advantage of the opportunity. He remembered that the little black banner was still in Lanfeng Garden, so he bowed to Mr. Nie and said, "Immortal chief, this disciple still has some luggage left at his residence." I haven’t picked it up yet, and I also need to go to the city to buy some spiritual food for the little civet, which may take some time and I won’t be able to go to the banquet with you, so I ask the immortal for permission.”
Seeing what Liu Qingyi said, Mr. Nie nodded and said, "Then go quickly and wait here in an hour."
Liu Qingyi bowed his head and said, "Thank you, Immortal." After saying that, he bowed to Feng Jingheng again, said hello to the two Feng family brothers, and left.
When Feng Jingheng heard that Liu Qingyi declined to attend the banquet, he realized what he wanted and hurriedly turned around to greet Nie Laojing and went to the city lord's mansion.
Liu Qingyi ran back to Lan Fengyuan and saw Wan Yan sitting at the door with a sad face. He was eliminated in the first round of the spirit selection ceremony. No other immortal sect chose him after that. The people from the two cities who came with him this time , and he was the only one who got nothing.
Liu Qingyi felt some sympathy in her heart and approached to comfort her: "Brother Wan, don't be sad. It doesn't matter if this immortal doesn't cultivate. What's the big deal? It's good to go back and spend time with your family. Why bother feeling sorry for yourself here?"
After listening to Liu Qingyi's words, Wan Yan not only remained sad, but looked at Liu Qingyi angrily and shouted: "You entered the immortal sect and you came to ridicule me for entertainment. Why is this immortal not cultivating?" , then why are you here to participate in this soul selection ceremony? Get away from me."
Liu Qingyi tried her best to persuade her, but she was annoyed by the big guy. She shook her head, stepped over, and went straight into the house.
He rummaged for the small black flag under the bed, wrapped the flagpole with the flag with both hands, and inserted it close to his back with his backhand. Then he packed all his clothes, dry food and the remaining spiritual food for the little civet into a big package, lifted it up and slung it across his back.
After thinking about it, he took out the small package of Yuan coins he was carrying and tapped it. Seeing that there were only eight or seven coins left, he thought that he might as well use the money to buy some spiritual food for the little civet, so he carried the package and hugged the kitten. Out the door.
He went to a spiritual food shop in the city and used the remaining yuan coins to buy some spiritual food. Then he hugged the little civet cat and walked leisurely along the river bank towards the martial arts field.
When he arrived at the martial arts arena, he saw that it was still early, so he took some dry food and spiritual food from the package on his back, fed the little civet and ate the dry food, sat in a corner of the martial arts arena, and waited quietly.
Thinking of this spirit selection ceremony, he had gone through many twists and turns, and was finally able to step into the Immortal Sect. Although he only lost the identity of a registered disciple in gray clothes, he finally had a turn for the better, and his trip here was not in vain.
