Ning Tianjiang held two pills in his arms, sniffing them on the left and right, and finally calmed down.
When Zhao Chu turned his head, it turned out that the old man who was dozing off had moved to the yard to sleep, and beside the table, the young man with the first level of Qi Refining was still frowning and thinking about something... But he was writing with his left hand and drawing with his right hand.
Painting makes me unable to calm down.
"I'm here to join the sect!"
Zhao Chu walked to the table and said.
"Okay...what? Join the sect?"
The young man raised his head suddenly.
This is a face with soft features, full of aloofness.
Zhao Chu nodded.
"Are you sure?"
The boy asked again.
Zhao Chu didn't bother to explain anymore, so he squeezed his finger and a drop of blood dripped onto the Tianci Sect's badge.
A dim brilliance flashed by, and there was a badge in Zhao Chu's palm!
Above the badge, there are two words "Godsend".
"This is considered an organized person."
Zhao Chu laughed at himself. When he was in Xiangfeng Martial Academy, his first choice was the blood refining military camp.
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Boom!
At this moment, something happened suddenly.
A deafening sound sounded, and the Taiqing ancient bell inside Tianci Sect suddenly vibrated.
The young people who came to sign up looked up in fear...but some disciples in the sect just looked at it calmly.
Once a year, Taiqing Ancient Bell's Enlightenment Day has begun again... Apart from being able to watch the disciples of the nine major sects, it has no other meaning.
"The noise this year seems to be weaker than last year."
A passerby sighed casually.
At the same time, within the Tianci Sect, those few disciples packed up and left the sect. In full view of everyone, countless people pointed at them, feeling indescribably sad.
"You see... this is the fate of Tianci Sect. In half an hour, the geniuses of the nine major sects will arrive at Tianci Sect. No one, including the headmaster, can stay in Tianci Sect... There is nothing like this in the world.
It’s even more shameful.”
"It's like if someone uses your pot and cooks with your rice...even if they don't let you eat it, they won't let you smell it...ah."
Ning Tianjiang came back to his senses, hid the Qi Hai Dan like a treasure, and then came over and said.
In his mind, Zhao Chu was already a living rich man.
However, Zhao Chu took away the Tianci Sect's badge, but he did not see it.
"Fifth Junior Brother, why don't you go get your bedroll and you won't sleep at night?"
A fat-faced boy scolded.
The young man had just taken away his badge by Zhao Chu, but he still hadn't come to his senses. Now that he was scolded again, he nodded blankly.
"Fang 30,000 yuan, no need to run away, the old man will get it for you!"
At the same time, a lame old man with an extremely ugly appearance held a bedroll and handed it to the young man.
Fang Sanwan took the bedroll, nodded to the old man, and then ran out the door with his senior brothers.
The old man shook his head and tidied up the hall briefly.
Just like that, the entire sect was suddenly empty!
"Fang Sanwan, your senior brothers are useless, you go and stand under the tenth Enlightenment Stone. The Taiqing Ancient Bell is an opportunity left to me by the Master. We must protect our dignity."
At this time, the leader stood up, pointed at Fang Sanwan and said.
Hearing this, the other four senior brothers looked at each other with gloating smiles... Fang Sanwan panicked and looked around blankly.
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Boo hoo hoo hoo hoo!
At this moment, several sharp whistles suddenly sounded in the distance in the sky.
In the distance, a young man in fiery red robes stepped on a flying sword, his robes flying, and he was magnificent.
"This is the inner genius of Xuanyan Sect, what a terrifying aura!"
The aura of the seventh level of Qi Refining is rolling like a dragon. Five patterns are embroidered on his robe, which means that he has been practicing in Xuanyan Sect for five years!
Almost at the same time, countless bright streaks were drawn in the sky.
The other eight sects gathered together, and everyone looked at the sky with wonder and envy on their faces.
This is the true style of the cultivation sects... Compared with these geniuses, the second-rate sects, the Dashan Sect and the Tiangang Sect, which were crowded with people and wanted to become their disciples, instantly became ordinary.
"Wulong Sect, I was supposed to be one of them!"
Seeing the Wulong Sect's genius landing under the Enlightenment Stone, Ning Tianjiang gritted his teeth in hatred.
Boom!
At the same time, two people were fighting on the other side, flying sand and stones.
"It's the senior brothers of Dashan Sect and Tiangang Sect. They are dueling for the tenth spot of enlightenment!"
Someone exclaimed, and everyone turned their attention.
The two young men at the fifth level of Qi Refining were fighting fiercely. Every move caused a roar of spiritual power. In just a few minutes, the ground under their feet was already riddled with holes. Many young people were stunned to see it.
"Last year it was the Dashan Sect's senior brother who won, this year the Tiangang Sect's people seem to be taking revenge!"
With everyone pointing and pointing, the battle between the two came to an end.
Sure enough, it was the victory of the young man from the Tiangang Sect. He was so proud that he cupped his fists and bowed to the crowd... His victory also attracted a burst of violent cheers from the Tiangang Sect.
The disciples of the nine major sects are already standing under the Enlightenment Stone of the Taiqing Ancient Bell. They only need to wait for the ancient bell's vision to open before they can enter the illusion of the ancient bell.
As for the fight nearby, they didn't even open their eyes.
Whether it is the Tianci Sect or the Tiangang Sect... all the nine major sects are rubbish.
And next to the geniuses of the nine major sects, there was a thin figure, trembling and frightened... He was Fang Sanwan, and he was forced here by the leader.
After all, it is the ancient bell of the Tianci Sect, and someone must stand on the stage to hold it for a while.
"Master, why bother? Three years ago, Fang Sanwan chose the Tianci Sect because there was no sect to take him in. At this time every year, he has to be humiliated on behalf of the Tianci Sect... It would be better to give up completely and be done with it."
The ugly lame old man of Tianci Sect felt a little sorry for Fang Sanwan.
"Mr. Mo, this year is the last time. Next year we will definitely not let Fang Sanwan embarrass himself."
The leader nodded repeatedly, but was muttering in his heart.
At this time next year, whether the Tianci Sect will exist or not is another matter... These people, including myself as the leader, are all forced to live a life because no one else from the other sects wants them.
Speaking of which, it seems that Tianci Sect only has one elder.
That was Mr. Mo, the cleaning servant.
It is said that Mr. Mo's grandfather served two of his successors in the Tianci Sect... Unfortunately, brothers Duan Xuehan and Duan Xuelin were recruited by the imperial court and have not returned to the Tianci Sect for more than ten years.
The two brothers' severance with the sect was also the condition for the imperial court to prevent the nine major sects from destroying the Tianci Sect.
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"It's you waste again. Last year you dared to take the tenth spot. The Dashan Sect gave you two choices, take eighteen punches or knock on the head eighteen times... This year, I will still give you this choice, but I want to
Double it... I will punch you 36 times, or you will kowtow 36 times!"
"The face of my Tiangang Sect must be more valuable than that of the Dashan Sect!"
There are still ten minutes left before Gu Zhong’s enlightenment.
Wang Bei, recognized as the strongest among the second-rate sects, stepped forward. He looked at Fang Sanwan and smiled ferociously.
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At this time, the people who gathered around Taiqing Ancient Clock to watch the excitement were already on three floors inside and three floors outside. Many people looked at the submissive Fang Sanwan with some pity.
At this time last year, he was also pushed to the Enlightenment Stone by the head of the Tianci Sect and humiliated by the Dashan Sect.
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"I, I...this..."
Although Fang Sanwan is peaceful, he still has to kowtow to apologize every year, and he is somewhat unwilling to do so.
You obviously did nothing wrong, why should you apologize? If you don't apologize, you will be beaten.
"I just leave, can you not hit me?"
Wang Bei is a strong man at the fifth level of Qi refining. In front of him, Fang 30,000 people are not as powerful as a chicken.
"Can't you understand people? 36 punches, or 36 ringing heads... This is a matter of face for my Tiangang Sect!"
Wang Bei roared fiercely, making Fang Sanwan tremble in fear.
Then, he looked at the leader and his senior brothers.
It's a pity that they have cold and numb faces... They have bedding at their feet, and they are only lucky to have Fang Sanwan as a scapegoat.
Who makes the leader care about face, but is still unwilling to take responsibility? Whether Fang Sanwan is beaten or kneels down, it is because the disciples have no future and it has nothing to do with him as the leader.
The dispute over the Enlightenment Stone was originally a matter between disciples.
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"This sect is insensitive. The leader is not like the leader, and the disciples are not like disciples... Brother, you must listen to my advice. You cannot come to a place like this... Hey... where are the people?"
Ning Tianjiang pointed and was discussing with Zhao Chu. When he turned around, he found that the figure in black robe had disappeared.
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"How about you punch me? It's so embarrassing to kowtow to so many people!"
Enlightenment under the stone.
Fang Sanwan looked at the dense crowd, his face turned red, and then he mustered up the courage to say.
"Hmph... You dare to bargain. Now you don't have to kneel down. 36 punches, not even a single punch is missing. I will beat you to a cripple... Hmph!"
Wang Bei was angry.
A mere disciple of Tianci Sect dared to bargain with him.
There were geniuses from the nine major sects watching beside him, how could he be embarrassed?
Boom!
Almost in the blink of an eye, a red punch, like a rainbow piercing the sun, hit Fang Sanwan directly in the face.
"Get away quickly!"
"If you can't bear it, you might as well kowtow a few times!"
At this time, many onlookers quickly advised him.
Fang Sanwan was trembling all over. He suddenly thought, today there is a junior brother, and he is also a senior brother. How can he just kneel down... at least resist a punch, even if it is only one punch.
"Wang Bei, you are cruel enough... I punched him three times last year, but I only used 50% of my strength. I should teach him a lesson... If you are so powerful, you can punch him to death with all your strength at the fifth level of Qi refining."
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The Dashan sect boy who was dueling with Wang Bei gave a cold shout.
This punch burned with the full strength of the fifth level of Qi Refining, and even the geniuses of the nine major sects next to them turned their heads strangely... Is it necessary to hit a waste of the first level of Qi Refining?
"Don't kill anyone, it's unlucky!"
The genius of the Niao Hua Sect is a girl with outstanding appearance. She looked at Fang Sanwan with only disgust in her beautiful eyes.
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"Fight!"
With his arms in front of his chest, Fang Sanwan gritted his teeth and prepared for the worst.
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Snap!
Just when he was about to face catastrophe, a crisp sound suddenly appeared in his ears.
"Next, leave it to me!"
Fang Sanwan opened his eyes.
In front of him, a black robe was flying, a dark mask, and messy long hair... Is this the new disciple who just joined the sect?
The terrifying fist that judged his fate was held in his palm, motionless.