Ye Bufan took a deep breath to suppress the panic in his heart. Over the years, he had learned from his own experience that you should never panic when something happens.
Panic can only reduce your ability to cope and will not do any good.
He sorted out his situation again. If it was determined to be the result of the colorful fairy spirit cloud, it meant that not only himself, but all ascended monks should be facing this situation.
If this is really the case, then there must be a way to deal with it. The monks who ascended from the lower world cannot all become useless.
Thinking of this, he stopped thinking about it and looked at everyone present.
He has been well-informed for so many years, and he immediately realized that these people in front of him were people from various major sects. Their eyes fell on him, and they should be related to him.
It's just that these people all look weird. Why? Is there something special about them?
When he came to the fairy world for the first time, he didn't know what the psychic mirror was, let alone what it meant if a star didn't light up.
Since you can't figure it out, just keep an eye on it. He stood there without moving, waiting to see where things would go next.
The people under the Feixian Platform watched for a long time, but there was still no movement from the psychic mirror. They had given up completely.
This is a piece of trash that can't even shine a star. If you have to add a number of years, it is a piece of trash that you won't see in a million years.
After thinking about this, many people couldn't help but laugh. This Zhengyang Sect really had its ups and downs.
I just met a nine-star genius who has never been seen in ten thousand years, and now I met a loser who has never been seen in ten thousand years.
The one with the ugliest face was naturally Bingkun. He never expected that the gap in life would be so big. It was like a kick from the sky to the ground.
The nine-star talent just now was taken away, and I finally had to get a spot back, but I met such a waste.
Sun Tzu Yu showed a joking smile: "Elder Bingkun, what do you say, do you choose or not? This quota is yours."
After he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the audience.
Ye Bufan somewhat understood that these people were selecting disciples, and then thinking that he had just arrived at the Ascension Hall, he made a guess about the situation here.
But what does this old man mean when he looks at me with such disgust? Could it be that he doesn't like him? It seems that he not only dislikes him, but also feels disgusted.
He was puzzled, and Bingkun waved his hand directly: "I, the Zhengyang Sect, do not raise waste. No matter who wants this kind of waste, we don't want it anyway."
After hearing what this old guy said, Ye Bufan suddenly felt angry.
Trash? Who are you talking about? He dominates both the earth and the world of cultivation, and he never thought that one day he would be treated as a trash.
Sun Ziyu laughed and said, "Elder Bingkun, think about it, this is a waste of a quota."
"No, no, no, this kind of trash doesn't even want ten spots!"
Bingkun's lungs were about to burst with rage. What kind of luck did he have? To be able to meet such a good-for-nothing.
At the same time, I also couldn’t figure out how this kind of waste could soar up.
Seeing him deflated, Sun Tzu Yu smiled even more happily, and then looked at the other sects present.
"Zhengyang Sect has given up its quota. Which of your sects is willing to accept this monk?"
After he said this, everyone present shook their heads and unanimously made the choice to give up.
Are you kidding me? Zhengyang Sect doesn’t want trash, so do we?
If nothing else, bringing this kind of waste of ten thousand years back to the sect will immediately become a big joke to the entire Qingweitian.
No matter who did this kind of thing, he would probably be slapped to death by the sect leader immediately after returning to the sect.
This embarrassing scene happened. Ye Bufan stood on the Feixian Platform for a long time, but no sect was willing to accept him.
Seeing him like this, Hua Bingyu shook her head slightly.
"Young man, come down here. You can make a good living in the future and live an ordinary life."
Ye Bufan suddenly felt like ten thousand grass and mud horses running through his heart, and he was filled with confusion and helplessness.
When did he become a loser when he was the number one person in the world of cultivation?
Why do these guys judge that they are useless? Is it because they cannot absorb the fairy spiritual energy? Is it true that they are the only ones like this?
He cannot accept this result no matter what. He must regain his strength as soon as possible, become stronger, and open up a road to heaven for his relatives.
Seeing this guy standing there in a daze and not leaving at this time, Bingkun became more and more angry.
Just when he was about to have an attack, suddenly a figure flashed, and another graceful figure appeared next to Ye Bufan.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. The speed of ascension today was really fast. Another one came here just now. I just don’t know what his qualifications are. Is he a genius or a waste?
As soon as everyone had this idea, they saw the psychic mirror above their heads suddenly shine brightly, with one, two, three... eight stars lighting up one after another.
"this……"
Everyone was stunned. The changes today must have been too great. The ups and downs were like riding a roller coaster.
First nine stars lit up, then one didn't light up, and now eight stars lit up.
Although it is a little worse than the previous nine-star talent, it is definitely an extremely rare talent.
The most excited person was Hua Bingyu, because she clearly saw that the light emitted by the psychic mirror finally converged into a long sword.
"The body of the sword spirit, this is actually the body of the sword spirit!"
The psychic mirror can not only detect the opponent's talent, but also indicate the direction of the talent.
For example, red is the fire spirit root, and cyan is the wind spirit root. These are the unique functions of fairy energy.
But now it has transformed into a sword of light, which shows that this person's swordsmanship talent has reached its extreme, and he is the sword spirit body that the sect needs.
If you put the eight-star sword spirit body and the nine-star talent just now together, the Flowing Light Sword Sect really doesn't know how to choose.
"Could it be that this is the genius of the sect leader?"
Hua Bingyu was so excited that she secretly decided to take this person into her sect no matter what.
It is no exaggeration to call the Eight-Star Sword Spirit the future of the Flowing Light Sword Sect.
Some are happy, some are sad, and Bingkun next to him is getting more and more annoyed.
From nine stars to one star that was not bright, now there is another eight star, and it has gone through a V-shaped trend, and their Zhengyang Sect happened to catch up with the bottom of a V-shaped valley.
The light dissipated, revealing the person's appearance. She was a stunningly beautiful woman.
Hua Bingyu's smile became even brighter: "Little girl, are you willing to join my Liuguang Sword Sect?"
In the fairy world, the lifespan of immortals is much longer than that of cultivators. People who live for thousands of years are so-so, and those who live for tens of thousands of years can be seen everywhere.
Because of this, it was natural for her to call the woman in front of her little girl.
"Little girl, you can join our Zhengyang Sect if you are willing. As long as you become my disciple, you will definitely get the best resources of Zhengyang Sect.
He even became the disciple of the sect leader and the next successor of the sect."
Bingkun also tried his best. He was so angry that he didn't care about Hua Bingyu's face. He just jumped out and poached him. This was the same way others poached him just now.
Hua Bingyu's face darkened, but before she could speak, Zuo Junming and Sun Ziyu also jumped out.
"Little girl, are you willing to join the Tiangang Sect? Our sect's Tiangang Sword technique is unparalleled in the world. As long as you join, you will definitely become the core disciple of the leader..."
"Little girl, as long as you join our Liuli Sect, we can give you everything they can give, and we can still give you what they can't give..."
The four elders all showed great enthusiasm, and the battle for people began again.
But at this moment, the woman's eyes turned around, and she caught sight of Ye Bufan next to her, with incomparable heat in her eyes.