The reason why I asked these questions clearly is because Feng Qingxuan has decided that she will join these sects! She must make herself stronger. Although three years have passed in a flash, she has never understood the scenes that happened three years ago. Never forgotten!
She has never forgotten how her engagement was broken off and how her family was kicked out!
"Dad, what is the strength of these three sects? How should I choose?" Feng Qingxuan asked again.
"You choose?" Feng Bitian glanced at her daughter and burst out laughing, "I'm afraid it's not up to you to choose!"
Feng Qingxuan knew there was something in his father's words, so he didn't speak and listened quietly.
"Bixiao Pavilion is a sect that only accepts women and is famous for its swordsmanship. As a woman, it would be best if she could enter Bixiao Pavilion. However, Xuanyun Sect and Tianjia Sect do not have so many Things are open to both men and women.
"Tianjia Sect, it is best to delve into the way of puppets. Our Feng family practices swordsmanship, and some families are even better at puppetry. Such people naturally hope to enter Tianjia Sect.
"The Xuanyun Sect is the most powerful among the three sects and has the most disciples. Just because the Xuanyun Sect has a balanced development, spells, swordsmanship, and puppets can all be learned in the Xuanyun Sect. But it is also true that the Xuanyun Sect has a balanced development. It's because of the balanced development of Xuanyun Sect that there is nothing that stands out. If I have to say one thing, it would be magic, because Bixiao Pavilion and Tianjia Sect do not specialize in this."
"Then why do you say the choice is not up to me?" Feng Qingxuan asked.
"The annual exam is jointly held by the three sects. After layers of selection, the remaining people are recruited to their respective sects through internal negotiations among the three sects."
Feng Qingxuan seemed to understand a little bit. They were selecting the most suitable disciples for their sect from among the best remaining candidates.
"Xuan'er, you are a woman, and you practice the swordsmanship of our Feng family. You have a great chance of entering Bixiao Pavilion!" Feng Bitian said. With his daughter's talent, he doesn't have to worry about whether her daughter can pass. Instead of going through layers of selection, they directly guessed which sect she would join.
After listening to her father's words, Feng Qingxuan remained silent. In fact, she hoped to enter the Xuanyun Sect. Who doesn't want to enter the strongest sect?
Moreover, Feng Qingxuan had a deeper idea, but she just didn't want to admit it. It was impossible for Bixiao Pavilion... to have a man. The man she met that day was young, but very capable. He should be a member of the strongest sect.
The enrollment day was not long away, and there was still a long way to go to the enrollment location. Although Feng Qingxuan was reluctant to leave his father, it was time to say goodbye.
Feng Bitian insisted on letting Feng Qingxuan bring Wu Yun with her. Wu Yun is a witch in the clan, and logically she should stay in the clan. But Feng Bitian said that although Wu Yun's talent is not as good as Feng Qingxuan's It's so scary, but it's rare to see a genius. If you stay in the Phoenix Clan, you will only be buried. It's better to go outside to see the world and travel around. Only when you have the skills in the future can you carry forward the Phoenix Clan.
Over the past three years, Feng Bitian's meticulous care for Feng Qingxuan has made Feng Qingxuan recognize from the bottom of her heart that this is her father. Before leaving, she felt indescribable and inseparable from her heart, even if she had to force herself to be strong. , but his eyes were still red.
She walked out, but still didn't dare to look back. She knew that her father's eyes had been watching her from behind. She was afraid that if she turned around, the tears she was holding back would fall, and she was even more afraid to look back and see her father's eyes that were reluctant to let go.
