As soon as Qin Shuang arrived, a group of disciples immediately fell into a state of infatuation and took the initiative to move out of the way in a daze.
Behind Qin Shuang were Ye Gucheng and Shoufeng Senior Brother Lu Yunfeng, whom Han Sanqian had met before.
Looking at Qin Qingfeng standing in the field, Qin Shuang's eyes were full of disgust and a kind of gnashing hatred, and then she glanced at Han Sanqian gently.
"Haha, Uncle Seventh Master, you are really getting better and better. When I went to see you earlier, I said that I was a dying man. Are you accepting a disciple so soon?" Ye Gucheng laughed.
Ye Gucheng didn't panic at all when he heard that his former master had accepted him as his disciple. After seeing Han Sanqian's cultivation level, he didn't panic at all. This was a perfect combination of trash versus trash.
Qin Qingfeng snorted coldly, too lazy to pay attention to such a person.
Lu Yunfeng smiled: "Uncle Seventh Master, considering the situation in Qifeng, I know you are eager to accept a disciple, but you don't have to be too impatient. Bring any crooked melons and dates to the sect."
After arriving at the scene, Lu Yunfeng took a good look at Han Sanqian.
Although Han Sanqian's specific cultivation level cannot be detected, it is obvious that the energy fluctuations in this guy's body are almost very weak. In addition, he has to have a useless person as his teacher. Even if he is a genius, he will become an idiot sooner or later.
Lu Yunfeng's words immediately caused the audience to burst into laughter.
Just as Han Sanqian was about to speak out, he suddenly felt several extremely powerful forces coming slowly. He looked up and saw an old man with white hair wearing a gray robe on the stage, leading seven elders slowly.
Enter.
The leader is none other than Master Sanyong, the head of the Wushu Sect.
Although he is nearly a thousand years old, he still maintains the appearance of about sixty years old, and he walks with a vigorous and energetic attitude, which is quite calm and self-defeating.
Behind him were the elders of the Void Sect's preceptor and the elders of the Six Peaks.
"Senior Brother Head." Seeing Sanyong, Qin Qingfeng lowered his head respectfully.
Sanyong nodded and glanced at Qin Qingfeng: "Qingfeng, is this the apprentice you want to accept?"
"Yes, Brother Head." Qin Qingfeng gritted his teeth and insisted. Although he was also not confident, since Han Sanqian was willing to worship him, he would stand firm to the end.
"With mediocre talents, do people like this also dream of entering our Void Sect?" Next to Master Sanyong, the elder Wu Yan of the preceptor shouted coldly.
"Old Qi, you must be crazy to accept a disciple."
"Haha, Lao Qi, although we all know that you are a waste now. But you don't need to recruit apprentices randomly in order to regain face, and want to rely on apprentices to turn you around, right? Just this apprentice. If you don't mind it, we will still
It's so embarrassing."
"You don't even know what kind of virtue you have. If the head brother hadn't cherished his old friendship and used the sect to support you, you would have died outside. You didn't even know how to accept a disciple. With you, you
Does it match?"
"Yes, I am firmly against it. Qin Qingfeng Qifeng has withdrawn from our realm of nothingness in accordance with the rules of the Void Sect, and we, the Void Sect, will not recognize any of the disciples he accepted."
"That's right. The Void Sect now only has six peaks and no seven peaks."
As soon as Wu Yan finished speaking, a group of elders began to ridicule him.
Among the elders, Xiang Ning, the elder of the Fourth Peak, was the only one who did not speak to him, but kept staring at Qin Qingfeng.
Although Qin Qingfeng ranks seventh and is the youngest among the seven elders, due to his loss of cultivation, he looks at least several dozen years older than those people.
"No need to say more. Qingfeng is the elder of the Void Sect after all, so according to the rules of the Void Sect, as long as the people he wants to recruit pass the Void Test, they can enter!" Master Sanyong waved his hand, signaling to the elders behind him that there should be no more
Word.
Then, he glanced at Elder Wu Yan of the Jie Yuan.
"Okay. According to our sect's regulations, all initiates must use their own strength to attack the four stone statues in the four directions of the hall. If all four statues move, you can become an entry-level disciple of our sect!"
Following the announcement from the elder of the preceptor, there was a roar in the hall, and the four stone statues that were previously in the four directions of the hall flew over and landed firmly around Han Sanqian, locking him tightly in the middle.
Each stone statue weighs a thousand tons. If four of them are to move at the same time, the force must be at least ten thousand tons.
Han Sanqian gently mobilized the energy in his body, raised his breath, and was about to push the stone statue. Suddenly, he clearly felt that the entire stone statue suddenly gained a lot of strength, and he glanced at it. The elder of the preceptor who was lifting it couldn't help but reveal a sinister smile.
Obviously, he secretly exerted force to increase the difficulty for Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian smiled disdainfully. The red-eyed jade python was in his left hand, and the Linlong was in his right hand. With the help of the two beasts, Han Sanqian's strength suddenly increased greatly, and the four stone statues moved faintly at this time.
The elder of the preceptor couldn't help but smile, gritted his teeth, and locked his eyes. Han Sanqian suddenly felt the power of thousands of mountains pressing down on him, his whole body felt hot in his throat, and he almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.
Seeing that Han Sanqian had been pushing for a long time, but the four stone statues were not moving at all, the crowd burst into laughter at the right time.
"Hahaha, did you see it? He turned out to be a waste. No wonder he chose Qin Qingfeng as his master. Also, I wish he could have someone to take over this kind of waste."
"If you can't even move four stone statues, why not go home and farm."
Qin Qingfeng looked at Han Sanqian who was sweating profusely in the stone formation. He was extremely anxious and at a loss for a moment.
Qin Shuang rolled her eyes at Qin Qingfeng speechlessly, and was about to turn around and leave.
At this time, there was a sudden loud noise in the formation!
