Xiang Xiu stood at the top of the peak again and looked down below. For a cultivator of her realm, a hundred years was almost like a blink of an eye, and it passed quite quickly.
Another hundred years have passed, and the last time Shushan did not gain any outstanding disciples.
The true disciple has been promoted for a long time, and there are very few elite disciples. As for the outer sect to be promoted to the inner sect, this is the most basic condition for becoming a disciple of Shushan, and there is really nothing to pay attention to.
So, Xiang Xiu was a little worried. She and Qingyu were in charge of Shushan disciples. She hadn't found any outstanding people for such a long time, so she felt a lot of pressure.
"This is related to the cycle of reincarnation in the fairy world. The spiritual energy is thin and it is not easy to practice. It is difficult for cultivators to make a comeback. Maybe it will be fine after the cycle of reincarnation. Junior sister doesn't need to worry. This day should not be far away." Qingyu felt that what he said
My mouth is numb, I don’t know how many times I have been doing.
But I have to say that women just need comfort.
Xiang Xiu looked down and shook his head slowly and said, "The more you do this, the more you should care. If you can reincarnate in the fairy world and find people with superior talent and qualifications when they are thin, this is also a blessing for Shushan.
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"It's too difficult..." Qingyu shook his head and said.
Xiang Xiu didn't say anything, and her eyes suddenly noticed a figure among the outer disciples.
That's a strange-looking person.
It may be a bit inappropriate to say that it is strange. To be honest, this person is too ugly.
The exposed skin was covered with scars. Those scars should have been dead for a long time. Especially, there was not a single place on his face that was intact, with sparse hair, strands one by one.
It's like bald and not bald.
"How could Shushan have such an upset disciple?" Senior Brother Qingyu also saw it and said in surprise.
Xiang Que, who was nauseating, stood outside the crowd. He suddenly felt that someone was staring at him, so he suddenly raised his head and turned his head to look at the upper right side of him.
It feels like one thing, but whether you can find it is another matter.
His vision seemed to have passed through Shushan and then landed on the top of the peak, but he saw nothing. The distance was too far, and there was a barrier on the top of the peak, which was isolated from the mountain and the bottom of the mountain. Ordinary cultivators could not see through it at all.
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Xiang Xiu was stunned for a moment, Qingyu frowned and said, "This person is just Xuanxian's cultivation level. How could he feel so keen?"
With the realm of the two of them, you can naturally see at a glance that the disciples below have just entered the ranks of cultivation, but Cai Xuanxian's cultivation is the lowest-level group among cultivators.
But a Xuanxian could sense the gaze of the two great saints, which was quite difficult.
"Maybe he is born with a keen perception and his six senses are different from ordinary people..." Qingyu explained again, shook his head and said, "The cultivation level is too low, so he is a mysterious immortal. Moreover, his injuries seem to be very serious. I am afraid that practice will also be able to do so.
Affected greatly, with limited achievements!”
Xiang Xiu nodded. Qingyu's judgment was very accurate. If he was so injured, his realm would probably stop before the Golden Immortal.
So, both of them looked back and stopped paying attention to the bottom.
Xiang Que also turned his head and muttered softly: "Stand so high, still at the top of the peak. I heard that it is the holy land of Shushan, so it should be some high-level officials. If you want to say that, you should go to me after that.
It's time to debut?"
If you force the king, it must be more appropriate to appear under the attention of everyone.
At the same time, three elder-level figures flew from a distance. One of the old men with fairy looks looked at the group of elite disciples and asked in a deep voice: "But someone can resonate with the sword spirits in the sword pavilion.
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When elite disciples become true teachings, there are not so many rules and only one condition.
That is, you only need to do your best to activate the sword intent in your body, attract the recognition of the sword spirits left by the ancestors and elders of Shushan in the peak sword pavilion, and then use it for yourself.
Although the conditions sound simple, at least for many years, no elite disciple can make the sound of sword spirit appear.
This time it was like this again.
The elite disciples all lowered their heads, and some even sighed.
Changjian Zhenren frowned and said, "When did Shushan accept such cowardly disciples? He didn't even dare to try, so he lowered his head? It's really worse than the previous generation. Are you not ashamed to panic!"
The elite disciple's heads drooped even lower.
But some people blushed and walked out hesitantly, then bowed to the Changjian Zhenren, and said with a groan: "Brother, I am willing to give it a try. I also ask my uncle to protect me,
Protect the Dharma, so as not to be retaliated by the sword spirit…”
"I can't even speak well, and I'm thinking about protecting the Dharma. Who gave you the courage to try it?" Changjian Zhenren's three long beards floated on his chin, and he said angrily: "Get back, I'll do it,"
Where can I waste time on disciples like you who are not even tough in Taoist hearts."
"Is there anyone else who can leave the list? Humph, it's really good. I dare not try it. If you are away from home in the future, I will not dare to claim to be disciples of Shushan..."
The stuttering disciple was so scared that he shrank his neck, and took a few steps back, hiding himself in the crowd.
Xiang Que, who was far away, looked at this scene and thought to himself that the elder's temper was quite hot and straightforward, but I liked it very much.
Xiang Que also heard the little raccoon mention the conditions for being promoted to a disciple. There was only one elite to reach the true teaching, but no one could achieve it after a thousand years.
"Is it just arousing the sword spirit in the sword pavilion to recognize the master?"
No matter how I recognized it, the little raccoon couldn't say anything. He said he didn't have a chance to have that day, so he was too lazy to inquire.
Xiang Que raised his head again, his eyes still looked at the top of the peak. A long line stretched out in his spiritual consciousness, flew straight to the mountain, and then passed through the barrier, and saw the ancient sword pavilion behind Xiang Xiu and Qingyu.
architecture.
And at this moment, the sword pavilion suddenly sounded "buzzing".
The voice was very light, but Xiang Xiu and Qingyu heard it, and they turned their heads in disbelief.
The Sword Pavilion was silent again, as if nothing had happened.
The quiet Qingyu and Xiangxiu realized that they had hallucinations just now?
The real person of Changjian at the foot of the mountain said to the inner disciples with a bad tone with his hands behind his back, "Since there is no true teaching, then the inner disciples will be promoted to elites now. If you have confidence, draw out the sword. The sword test stone is there.
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The conditions for the promotion of inner disciples are not too outrageous and harsh, so there are not many people who can achieve it, but there are still some.
You just need to shoot a sword by yourself and then pass a critical point on the sword test stone.
Xiang Que suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar.
When he first went to Qingshan Sect, it seemed like he had such an assessment?