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Chapter 13 Choosing a Teacher

There are many outer disciples in Shangqing Sect Martial Arts and Fighting Academy, and basically recruit thousands of people every year. However, in the end, there are very few people who can become monks, and it would be good to have one or two people a year.

Although there are only twenty people in Xidu City who have arrived at Shangqing Gate, you should know that there are as many as thousands of cities like Xidu in Huameng. There are about twenty people in each city, and there are more than 20 people in total. Therefore, this group of people who arrived at Shangqing Gate can only be regarded as qualifying disciples and must undergo centralized assessments from the sects. Only after passing can they be considered true outer disciples.

Generally speaking, prospective disciples will be assigned to the disciples of the Cultivator Academy for training, and will only be tested after one month. It is estimated that the same will be true this time.

Of course, these contents were found by Wang Hui on the Internet and are not considered confidential. Perhaps all the prospective disciples here know about it.

During the period when Xue Bingling left the Martial Arts Fighting Academy, several groups of warriors returned to Shangqing Sect. The most were as many as hundreds, and the least were only two or three. It seems that the requirements for the warriors are different, and it can even be said to be very different. However, in general, there are tens of thousands of warriors who can reach Shangqing Sect at first glance, which is not much different from the number Wang Hui estimated.

All the prospective disciples were concentrated in the huge martial arts hall. On the platform at the front of the hall, there was a very smooth concrete stone slab, which showed the full body image and cultivation level of the nine people.

Next to the concrete stone slab was a man of Huafa, about sixty years old. He bowed respectfully to the concrete stone slab, and then turned around to speak to all the prospective disciples: "I Wu Wangjin is the master of this martial arts academy. The nine masters shown on the concrete stone slab you saw are the nine most promising disciples of my Shangqing Sect generation. Among them is Qin Tian, ​​the number one master of the monk academy, who is also your senior brother!"

Wu Wangjin is a master of the tenth level of martial god realm. However, because he was seriously injured in his early years, his cultivation level could not be improved. Therefore, he always stayed in the warrior stage and became a palm school in this martial arts academy. Qin Tian, ​​who he mentioned, was the most outstanding disciple of Shangqing Sect in nearly a hundred years. After only ten years of entering the school, he went from being a rudimentary warrior to becoming a strong man in the late stage of the tenth level of the golden elixir of the cultivator realm. He only needed a little opportunity to break through to the Yuanshen realm and officially became a core disciple of Shangqing Sect. He no longer had to worry about secular affairs, but just concentrate on practicing.

All the warriors have heard of Qin Tian’s name, and many people even joined Shangqing Sect because they admired Qin Tian. So when Wu Wangjin said this, a very lively discussion immediately arose, and it took a long time to calm down.

Wu Wangjin and other warriors had almost finished their discussion, and then they slowly spoke and said, "These nine people are the temporary masters you are going to choose this time. This is related to the possibility of whether you can officially become external disciples, so you must make careful choices!"

"Can you choose at will?" someone asked.

"Of course you can choose at will, but whether these nine people are willing to accept it is another matter. They absolutely have the right to refuse." Wu Wangjin replied.

"Then I will choose Senior Brother Qin Tian! He is the strongest, and I heard that being kind and willing to help his classmates is the best choice!"

"I will also choose Senior Brother Qin Tian!"

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Wu Wangjin's previous words undoubtedly made Qin Tian's popularity swell to the peak. Therefore, this time, there were thousands of people who chose Qin Tian, ​​but many people chose Liu Yun, who was second only to Qin Tian.

The monk academy is said to have six great alchemy cultivators. Apart from Qin Tian and Liu Yun, there are also many candidates for the remaining four people, so few people are interested in the last three cultivators with relatively weak strength.

These three are Zhang Yi in the fifth level of the Yuan Condensation Stage of the Cultivator Realm, Ruan Jun and Xue Bingling in the fourth level of the Qi Transformation Stage of the Cultivator Realm!

There are only about one hundred warriors left, including Wang Hui, who has not made a choice yet. Wang Hui does not like to follow the trend, so he did not choose the six great alchemy cultivators. After all, there are too many people, so the time for tutoring and guidance is less, which may not be a good thing.

Moreover, Wang Hui firmly believed that he was just a warrior in the fourth level of power accumulation. Even a person at the first level of the cultivator realm was qualified to teach him. There was no need to be too ambitious.

He considered it over and over again and finally chose Xue Bingling who had not returned here. As for the others, half chose Zhang Yi, who was stronger, and nearly half chose Ruan Jun, who had an elder father. He was the only one who took the lead. Wang Hui chose Xue Bingling who had no money, no power, no backing, and was not strong.

"Boy, you think your bones are good, so why not come and follow me. Xue Bingling knows that he has a cold face and never cares about his fellow disciples. If you follow her, you won't have any good results." Ruan Jun suddenly said to Wang Hui with a smile.

He didn't really think that Wang Hui had something special. It was just that Xue Bingling had just two years since joining Shangqing Sect, and his cultivation level was as good as him, a disciple who had lived in Shangqing Sect since childhood. This made him feel extremely uncomfortable. He often looked for something to embarrass Xue Bingling. Today is a great opportunity. If no one chooses Xue Bingling, then Xue Bingling would be really big.

Although Wang Hui didn't know these things, he could see some clues from Ruan Jun's face. He smiled disdainfully in his heart and said to himself: Xue Bingling is just right, but I can go to the illusory fairy world to practice with confidence. Anyway, after entering Shangqing Sect, there will always be a chance to make the water droplets of creation grow again. At that time, the divine power of creation will become more, and you can also divide some of them for cultivation. You don't have to always put your hopes in reality.

He looked at Ruan Jun, then clasped his fists politely and respectfully and said, "Please forgive me for being unable to obey me. Fairy Xue has saved me on the way. I believe in her, so I will not change my choice!"

"Hmph, if you don't want toast, you, a little warrior, dare to talk back to me. Do you think your life is too long?" Ruan Jun snorted coldly and scolded Wang Hui angrily.

Wang Hui was not afraid of him. In this public place, even if he was angry, he would not dare to take action. A sect always had the rules of the sect. Even if it was a hidden rule, it would have to be carried out secretly. No one dared to destroy it openly. What's more, he was just a disciple of the Cultivator Academy. Even the core disciples were qualified to strangle him to death.

"Senior Brother Ruan, aren't you embarrassed to fight with a prospective disciple?" Suddenly, a cold voice came into the martial arts hall. It turned out that Xue Bingling had rushed back. She also heard Wang Hui's previous conversation with Ruan Jun, which added a lot of favor to this fellow disciple of the Tiger Martial Arts Hall.

"Xue Bingling!" Ruan Jun's mouth twitched slightly, and he called Xue Bingling's name like gritting his teeth, and then he didn't say anything.

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