Chapter 1680 Talents are fragrant wherever they go
Xiang Que did not stand alone in the square like a fool. Knowing that he might have to stay in Qingshan Sect for a long time in the future, he took a leisurely stroll around in front of the meeting hall with the attitude of being familiar with the terrain. The square was so big that it took him about ten minutes to walk around with two feet. The Qingshan disciples who occasionally passed by would look at him in surprise, thinking nothing more than two thoughts.
This man is so good-looking.
Qingshan Sect has another inner disciple who has been successfully promoted?
The disciples of the outer hall have one foot in the Qingshan Sect. If you want to step in with both feet, you have to enter the inner hall. The true disciples are the foundation of Qingshan. The peaks of the three peaks of Dongzhi, Qingshan and Xitang The masters, elders, etc. naturally come from the true disciples.
There is also a kind of true disciple who is more awesome. They will be taken under the sect by the peak masters or elders of the three peaks, or even the Qingshan Sect Master, and become direct successors. This is obviously a higher level.
After his legs were numb from walking, Xiang Que came to the edge of the square and found a stone bench to sit down on. He stretched out his hand to pinch his calf, and then looked in the direction of the meeting hall. He had to wait for the people inside to finish their research before he knew who he was. How will it be determined?
"After all, excellent people need to be treated with caution."
"Meow?" Suddenly, a skinny black cat jumped out of the grass nearby. This cat's temperament is very similar to that of a stray cat. The hair is very long and dirty, and there are two strokes of beard missing on both sides of the mouth. , the tail was even worse. It was broken in half for some reason. All in all, this cat was too shabby.
The black cat jumped onto the stone table next to Xiang Que with a swish, and continued to look at him with its head tilted. He squinted his eyes and said, "Go away."
The black cat turned a deaf ear, grinned and stretched its waist, then suddenly jumped up and landed directly on Xiang Que's shoulder. He wanted to hide away, but seemed to be a moment too slow. The black cat turned around and lay on his back. On Xiang Que's shoulder, the tail dangled in front of Xiang Que's face, and then drooped.
Xiang Que said speechlessly: "I am so good-looking, you are so ugly, and you are so close to me, don't you feel any pressure?"
The black cat lying on his shoulder "meowed" and stretched out its paws to slap the sword behind his back as if it was dissatisfied.
"Shameless ugly cat, don't move around..." Xiang Que reached out to hold the Qingshan Sword on his back. Suddenly his arm stopped, his head turned stiffly, and he looked behind the meeting hall. The three peaks of Qingshan.
"Qingshan Sect, Qingshan Sword"
Xiang Que remembered that the sword behind him had a landscape map carved on it, which was exactly the same as the three peaks of the Qingshan Mountain in front of him. He blinked and muttered: "Another coincidence?"
Qingshan Sect, Meeting Hall.
Lu Pin stood in front of a dozen important figures of the Qingshan Sect, nodded and said respectfully: "He is the Xiang family from Mashan Cave. This family has thrived in Mashan City for at least dozens of generations, counting back. If we do the math, at least four members of the Xiang family have entered the Qingshan Sect as disciples in the past five hundred years, and the one with the highest cultivation level has entered the inner hall. Today, there is also a disciple of the Xiang family named Xiang An who is also in the inner hall of the sect. , but he went out to practice with a few disciples two months ago."
To the left of Lu Pin, an old man in his fifties stroking his beard and frowning asked: "In other words, there is no problem with his identity?"
Lu Pin replied: "I just briefly reviewed it. The Xiang family is very simple. They don't have a complicated background. They just run a cloth business in Mashan City. Xiang Ping should be a clean person and his cultivation level is not very high.
It’s just a matter of harmony.”
The old man's hand stroking his beard paused, looked at the other people beside him, and said with a smile: "Hedao? You can suppress all the true disciples of our Qingshan Sect with just one sword. I don't know if it's our Qingshan Sect."
Is the cultivation level of Zong’s people too worthless, or is his talent too good?”
"Of course he is gifted. Where can I put a disciple of the Qingshan Sect to be a good piece of material?" After an old woman on the right side of the old man replied to him, she thought about it and said with uncertainty: "Qingyun left a few years ago.
By luck, I met a disciple who was born with Taoism. She will soon take the position of the master of Nanhui Peak. Her cultivation level has been rising rapidly, and her talent is naturally quite good. Then if Xiang Que has the talent,
Speaking of which, I don’t think it’s necessarily any worse than Qingyun’s shit. Do you think he is a natural swordsman?”
Those who go to school pay attention to IQ, while those who practice Taoism also pay attention to talent. Some people are born sensitive to numbers and later become experts in mathematics. Some people are born sensitive to words and later become non-famous Internet writers, such as sleepy sleep.
Can't catch it.
Among the people in the Cave Heaven Paradise who practice Taoism, there are those who have just mediocre cultivation. This is the vast majority of people. There are also those who can soar into the sky as soon as they practice. For example, Nan Sijin, the master of Nanhui Peak, is born with the aptitude for Taoism.
In addition to this type, there are other types, such as the natural sword type and the natural spiritual type. These are talents with monastic talents that have been quite rare for hundreds of years.
After the old woman finished speaking, everyone else fell silent, obviously weighing this possibility. After all, Xiang Que's sword that shot into the sky was really amazing. Lu Pin's eyes turned red with excitement. If Xiang Que was really a talent,
This can be regarded as a great achievement on his part, after all, he was the one who found the person.
No, that's not right. It's been established that Xiang Que is a talented person, but it's just not determined yet at which level.
The old woman said: "It seems that this is our Qingshan's shit."
The old man stroked his beard again and said with a smile: "No matter what he is, I will wait and see when the time comes. He must be a true disciple now. I think this is good. It can be sent to our Qingshan Mountain Peak. Such swordsmanship
Genius is truly a well-deserved title for Qingshan.”
"hehe……"
There was a burst of sneers in the hall, and the old woman said disdainfully: "Do you want to be shameless? Ah, let me ask you, do you still want to be shameless? There were a total of eighteen true disciples in the past two years, and you Qingfeng Mountain looked down on you.
Twelve of them are leaving, four are going to the east, and only two are left behind in our Xitang. What’s the matter? Is Xitangfeng raised by the empress of the Qingshan Sect? Why are they treating us so favorably?"
The old man said tepidly: "You Xitang Yin is prosperous and Yang is declining, so naturally you are not suitable for this kind of disciples. Our Qingshan Mountain Peak is the battle order of the Qingshan Sect, and we have been fighting for Qingshan from all over the world. Such a swordsmanship genius is naturally
The natural fighting seeds belong to Qingfeng Shanfeng, so it is just right."
"Haha, then according to what you say, it will be useless for us to guard Qingshan from the east?" Another middle-aged man immediately sneered and said: "Talents, everyone wants them, but you have to be proud of this.
No matter what people say, it won’t be your turn at Qingfeng Mountain, it’s up to me and Xitang to make the choice.”
Lu Pin breathed out softly and thought to himself: "This year, this person named Xiang Ping is going to become popular..."