Chapter 103 Selection Begins
Han Yun also sold the fourth-level black water giant snake, and at the same time bought two lower-grade spiritual shields, plus three top-grade spiritual weapon-level defense suits, "Liuyun Guangsleeves", "Yingbi Feishang", and "Huangquan Spiritual Silk", which cost a total of 70,000 spirit stones, which was a 10% discount. Almost all the spirit stones on Han Yun's body were hollowed out. He originally planned to buy a few fourth-grade spiritual medicines to impact the ninth level of Qi refining of "Fire Fate", but now he had to give up.
In a blink of an eye, the day for the eight sects to recruit new recruits was reached. Qifeng City was filled with people. Of course, the majority of people were watching the fun. After all, there were not many cultivators under the age of 25, and there were not many cultivators above the fifth level of Qi Refining.
Han Yun wore that set of "Yellow Spring Spiritual Silk", apricot yellow wide-sleeved jacket, and flying cloud boots. If he wore a Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish Tianshi hat, he would be like a little Taoist priest.
"Are you okay? This suit is really troublesome!" Han Yun opened his hands like a puppet, and Zhao Yao was carefully buckled Han Yun's shoulder pads. Xuan Yue, who was wearing moon-white flowing clouds and wide sleeves, stood by and watched silently, looking like Chang'e Linfan.
"Well, that's OK!" Zhao Yao finally tied the dark purple cloak. Han Yun looked up and down and couldn't help frowning. The apricot yellow color was too eye-catching, and he really didn't get used to it.
Zhao Yao and Xuan Yue both blushed and their hearts were beating: "This bad guy looks so good when he wears this dress!"
Han Yun is obviously not the kind of person who makes people think it is very handsome when they look at it. However, if you look carefully for a while, you will find that the more you look, the better he looks, and the more he looks, the more he loves it. This is what is called looking at. Zhao Yao and Xuan Yue have discovered this long ago. Of course, the first comment to Han Yun was Liu Xiaoxiao!
"Uh...what are you looking at? I always think this dress is weird and too dazzling. I'd better change to the blue-gray robe!" Han Yun touched his nose and said, "Han Yun's specialty is to beat the stick in a low-key manner."
"No!" The two women almost screamed, looked at each other, and their pretty faces suddenly turned red. Han Yun couldn't help but be stunned. It was not surprising that Yaoyao said "No", but now even Xuanyue dared to "No" with the young master?
Zhao Yao said angrily: "Don't change it back, it's so ugly! If you dare to wear that outfit, you are not allowed to walk with us!"
Han Yun glanced at Zhao Yao and Xuan Yue. Both women were beauties in one place. Xuan Yue was wearing a flowing cloud and wide sleeves, like Chang'e descending to the earth. Zhao Yao's "Yingbi Feishang" was even more lively and elegant like a fairy Lingbo. She stood in the middle of her apricot yellow suit and immediately covered the two of them with a strong aura.
"Hehe, then let's not change it! Let's go!" After saying that, he took Zhaoyao's jade hand without saying a word and walked out of the yard. Jiji flapped his wings and shouted around the three of them: "Jiujiujiu..."
As soon as the three of them appeared on the street, the horse became the focus of movement, and the turnover rate was 100%. Han Yunzheng felt a little fluttering, and a group of very handsome young men and women turned in front of them. They were long swords on their backs and were neatly moved. The first one was a young man with red lips and white teeth. The handsome young man was so handsome that he was Dongfang Hong. The little girl named Lin Jiner was talking and laughing with the girl in the blue-clothed sea that day. The two stood together, and they looked exactly like five or sixty percent similar.
The two teams met upright. Han Yun rolled his eyes and his mouth tilted to the side, which looked like he was crazy about the horns. It was so ugly. Dongfang Hong and others passed by and looked at Han Yun strangely.
"Senior Sister Jin'er, why does this person look so ugly?" Lin Jin'er whispered. Lan Jin'er wrinkled her face, turned her head to look at the backs of Zhao Yao and others, and felt that it looked very familiar!
"Puff! Bad guy, what are you doing?" Xuan Yue turned her head and saw Han Yun's crooked teeth and cracked her mouth, and couldn't help laughing.
Han Yun rubbed his face and smiled, "It's okay, move the muscles under the lower part so that they can look so good, otherwise you can try it too!"
"Hmph, it's so ugly!" Xuan Yue turned her head, Zhao Yao glared at Han Yun with a deep meaning, turned her head to look at Dongfang Hong and the group of people.
The three of them came to the recruitment site of the Kumu Sect, and there was a large group of people around them. Han Yun and the other two handed over the jade slip certificates issued when they signed up to the disciples of the Kumu Sect who were guarding outside the gate, and someone took Han Yun and the other three in.
The three of them followed the disciple of the Dead Wood Sect to a circular square. Unexpectedly, there was such a place inside the building. There were six or seven hundred people standing neatly on the square. There were four huge dead trees in the center of the square. The first half of the dead trees had been cut off, leaving only a five-meter-high tree stump. Between the four stumps is a Bagua-shaped platform, which is about 100 square meters in size, and there is a stone-level staircase on each side.
The outer edge of the high platform sat cross-legged in a circle of disciples from the Kumu Sect, no more than a few, just about thirty-six people, secretly complying with the number of thirty-six Heavenly Gangs. All of these disciples were in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and Feng Duo was also among them!
At this time, a huge blue-green light ball was suspended one meter above the platform. The light ball slowly rotated, constantly changing its color, and there were faint arcs flashing. Judging from the huge fluctuations of spiritual pressure, it was actually a space-type treasure.
"This treasure is probably amazing!" Han Yun said intimately.
If the large square was silent, Han Yun and the other two were scattered and stood in different positions. Han Yun originally wanted to try to make the three of them stand together so that they could take care of them. However, the disciple who led the way glared at the sight of him and had no room for bargaining. He either left immediately or obeyed the arrangement.
Han Yun had no choice but to stop, stand honestly, look around, and unexpectedly meet a pair of sharp eyes as if cutting through the blade. Han Yun's heart skipped a beat. The man met Hua Ziliu in the "Treasure Pavilion". Hua Ziliu's sharp eyes slowly dissipated, and then turned back to an unpredictable "blind" state. He smiled at Han Yun, and his white teeth made people feel terrified.
Han Yun smiled calmly, but he was secretly anxious. Now he wanted to inform Yaoyao and Xuanyue that he could no longer do it, and they were both arranged to go opposite the square.
After another half an hour, four old men with gray beards calmly walked in from the four gates in the hall. Unified was a gray-blue robe. How the four people were moving was not seen. In a blink of an eye, they arrived near the high platform. From the hall gate to the high platform, it was at least a hundred feet. These four people seemed to be slow, but they only took a step forward for more than ten feet, and they seemed to be able to shrink into an inch.
The four old men came to a dead tree stump, and first bowed respectfully, then climbed up the tree with their hands and feet and ground. The stump, which was more than five meters high, climbed a cup of tea! And the movement was really not satisfactory!
Han Yun almost bit his tongue!
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Chapter completed!