"Isn't Liao Xun back yet?" Chen Xuan thought to himself and walked in the direction where Yin Ting was standing.
"Inner disciples, all come here to draw lots!"
Yin Ting shouted orders while taking out a box from the storage bag. It seemed that he had already prepared the props for drawing lots.
Soon, thousands of disciples on the mountainside platform consciously divided into two sides, and most of the disciples came to watch the battle.
Among them, the disciples participating in the outer sect exams stood on the left side of the platform. The outer sect exams will be handed over to the deacon disciples and several golden elixir monks as judges.
The immortal elders in the Nascent Soul stage were on the throne on the right watching the inner sect disciples compete.
There were a total of sixty-two inner disciples taking part in the examination this year. Chen Xuan stood at the back of the sixty-two people and looked forward, only to see the female cultivator surnamed Bai standing behind the lottery box.
Yang Chao was the first to go up and draw lots, and when he got the number 2, he had to play against the number 61.
As the inner disciples went up one by one to draw lots, it was finally Chen Xuan's turn.
When he saw the number thirty-three written on the wooden sign that Chen Xuan took out from the box, Yang Chao immediately looked disappointed.
Chen Xuan didn't care how many numbers were drawn. He stood aside with a wooden sign and casually observed the immortals present.
There are five Nascent Soul Stage Immortal Elders who came to watch the battle today. Liao Xun and another Yuanying Stage Elder have not arrived. As for the Supreme Elder of the Transformation God Stage, it is naturally impossible for him to appear here.
As Chen Xuan's eyes swept across the five immortals, the consciousness of one or two of them immediately came over.
The inner disciples have all met the immortal elders before when they taught classes, so the immortal elders are all familiar with the inner disciples.
Only Chen Xuan, the immortal elders heard that Chen Xuan was accepted as a registered disciple by Liao Xun, but they never saw Chen Xuan show up. When they saw him today, they didn't see anything outstanding about Chen Xuan that could make Liao Xun favor him.
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"Chen Xuan, come here." One of the middle-aged scribes wearing a pine pattern robe and a few long beards ordered Chen Xuan.
When Yin Ting saw this, he immediately looked towards Chen Xuan and said, "Chen Xuan, the leader is calling you, hurry up and answer."
"Yes." Chen Xuan's heart tightened, but on the surface he walked over calmly.
The consciousness that just scanned his body included this middle-aged scribe, Zhong Wenli, the head of the Qingyang Sect. Chen Xuan had to secretly guess that clues to his secret might be revealed.
But thinking that Liao Xun didn't see what he was doing, he could only suppress his worries and walked up to Zhong Wenli.
The eyes of the five Nascent Soul Stage monks from the Qingyang Sect were all fixed on Chen Xuan's face.
No foundation-building monk can withstand this kind of tremendous pressure.
Of course, Chen Xuan was an anomaly among the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Although he felt the pressure coming like a mountain, he could still keep breathing steadily.
This surprised several Nascent Soul Immortals. It seemed that there was something special about this inner disciple who entered the Qingyang Sect as a casual cultivator and was favored by Liao Xun.
It's just that Liao Xun has always been relatively withdrawn. He didn't say much to them even after accepting Chen Xuan as his registered disciple. He has been out for several months and has not returned, so these Nascent Soul Stage Immortals don't know much about Chen Xuan's situation.
Just when Zhong Wenli was about to ask Chen Xuan a few questions, a red stream of light from the distant sky flew towards this direction at great speed, and fell in front of several Nascent Soul Stage monks in just one breath.
"Brother, head master, did my disciple make any mistakes?" The person who came was none other than Liao Xun.
Zhong Wenli smiled slightly: "Junior brother Liao, don't worry, I'm just curious why you suddenly made an exception and accepted a disciple, and also accepted a disciple with mediocre qualifications as your disciple."
"Chen Xuan's martial arts talent is better than mine, how can he have mediocre qualifications? Don't be too surprised when Chen Xuan shows me the "Liuhe Split Gangjin" when the college entrance examination begins."
Liao Xun had a confident smile as he spoke.
"Oh? Then I'll wait and see." Zhong Wenli heard what Liao Xun said and didn't ask Chen Xuan any questions.
Chen Xuan relaxed a little.
With Liao Xun's words, he won't be too surprised by his performance later.
"Since Junior Brother Liao entered the Golden Core Stage, it is rare to see Junior Brother Liao perform "Liuhe Split Gang Jin". This martial arts technique is quite domineering among many techniques in the Foundation Establishment Stage, especially the power that bursts out when used.
, I wonder how many levels of martial arts Chen Xuan has acquired from Junior Brother Liao?" A Nascent Soul Stage Immortal Chang asked, with a face like a crown jade, his eyes faintly glowing with fire, and seemed to have practiced some special fire-based skills.
road.
Liao Xun heard him ask this and immediately glanced at Chen Xuan: "My disciple has only been practicing Liuhe Splitting Gang Jin for two months, so he is just so-so."
"Really? It just so happens that one of my disciples, Yang Chao and Chen Xuan, came in at the same time. If they face each other later, we can see how well Junior Brother Liao teaches." The third Nascent Soul Immortal Master said,
This is Yang Chao's master, an old man whose demeanor and demeanor exude arrogance.
"Haha, it seems that Senior Brother Fei is very confident in his newly trained disciples, so let's let the disciples start fighting." Liao Xun said, sat on one of the thrones, and then said to Chen Xuan, "Today's
The exam is an opportunity for you. If you can get the top four places, you can go out with your senior brothers to practice in half a year and compete with other outstanding disciples of the sect. Of course, your entry time is very short. If you can get the top two
I would be very satisfied if I ranked tenth."
"Master, I will definitely do my best." Chen Xuan bowed to Liao Xun and then retreated to the inner disciples behind him.
Looking at the sixty-two inner disciples who took part in the examination this year, Zhong Wenli was slightly disappointed. Except for the disciple he accepted as a disciple, Lian Chengkun, the other disciples could only be described in the four words Liao Xun just said.
It's just "so-so".
"Senior Brother, head, look at the quality of the inner disciples in the past three years, let them go to Wanzhou's "Huanwu Lei Ze" to practice, I am afraid they will not be able to compare with the top sects in the southwest such as Yunchao Sword Sect, Biyun Sect, Wuzhen Sect, etc.
A young genius." A Nascent Soul stage immortal next to Zhong Wenli, who looked very pragmatic, sighed softly.
Zhong Wenli stroked his long beard and sent a message back: "After training in the 'Fantasy Mist Thunder', those with superior strength may not necessarily win more opportunities. It still depends on their own destiny. Those of us who are elders don't have to worry about the disciples."
I worry too much, and the word "chance" is so mysterious that even the Tribulation Crossing monks whose cultivation is far above ours cannot explain it clearly."
"Senior brother is right."
The inner disciples below didn't know what the immortal elders were talking about. After everyone drew the lots, they watched Yin Ting take out a small white jade plate, put a spiritual light into the jade plate, and then turned the jade plate like water.
It was thrown into the sky like it was floating.
Then, under the incredible gazes of many disciples, the jade plate flying into the air instantly grew ten times larger, becoming a giant disk with a diameter of about ten meters.
