Chapter 24 Sect Examination (2)

After several days of autumn rain, the night before the sect assessment day, it finally stopped.

Sichen Chicken began to bark wildly early in the morning. When Hairpin Xing got up to wash up, Duan Xiangrao had already finished grooming and was looking in the mirror. In these days of the Taiyan School, I was nourished by spiritual energy every day, and the food I ate also contained abundant spiritual energy, and Duan Xiangrao looked better. Beauty peach pollen noodles, curling Tingting. Her powder was just right, and she changed to cherry-colored lipstick. Today's belt is tighter than usual, and Duan Xiangrao's gauze robe has been worn by Duan Xiangrao with an unobtrusive beauty.

It's not like going to a competition, it's like going to a beauty pageant.

Hairpin Xing washed his face and looked at his glasses.

If the woman in the mirror covered her right face, she would be considered a beauty with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth. It's a pity that the vertical and horizontal black marks on the right face ruined the beauty of the whole face, and the hairpin star couldn't stand it anymore after a glance.

After grooming and eating something to pamper his stomach, Hairpin Xing arrived at the competition stage before the sect assessment.

In the place used to practice in Su Ri, in one night, a huge stone platform was erected. The stone platform was square and flat, and about one person was tall. Surrounded by chains and ropes on all sides, this is the boundary. This time, the sect assessment is mainly in the form of a lottery. There are two rounds in total, and the 60 people who win the first round can enter the second round of assessment. The second round of assessment is still in the form of two-person confrontation. After the second round, the thirty winners can become the inner disciples of the Taiyan Sect.

The assessment method is quite simple and rude, but if you think about it carefully, the rules are cruel.

This time, the new disciples came from all over the capital, including geniuses from rich and noble clans, as well as poor self-taught cultivators. Clan genius, there is no shortage of spiritual stones and spiritual tools. For example, Hua Yue, the first place in the selection competition, the long sword inlaid with gems in his hand is a fourth-grade spiritual tool. If he fights an equal opponent, the sword can also be used for him. A lot of gain.

And like the hairpin star and Tian Fangfang, the poor ghosts who do not have a single spirit stone can only use the ordinary weapons distributed in the sect, and there is no advantage.

It was Ziluo who was in charge of this sect assessment. Hairpin Xing felt that Ziluo was probably a counselor's assistant, who was in charge of invigilating the entire exam.

Ziluo stood on the competition table, stretched out his right hand, and a golden light gradually rose from the palm of his hand. After a while, the golden light dissipated, leaving only a small circular furnace. She waved her hand, and the small round furnace floated up and down, floating in front of the monk under the stage.

"There are one hundred and twenty wooden forks in the lottery," Ziluo said. "The order of the competition is written on the wooden forks. Those who draw the same number will be the opponents for this assessment. Now, please draw the wooden fortunes."

The new disciples raised their hands and touched the fork. Every time one touches one, the fork will float to the next person on its own.

Tian Fangfang poked Xing Xing's arm: "Junior sister, we must not touch the same number, I don't want you to leave."

Hairpin star: "."

It's not that Tian Fangfang is boasting. In the previous trials, Tian Fangfang was already ranked second. Before he entered the sect, he was in the second stage of foundation building. These days, he practiced the exercises hard, and his cultivation base should have grown even more. In terms of strength, it is far above the hairpin star.

Just as they were talking, the fortune-telling furnace had already floated in front of the two of them. Tian Fangfang touched first, then the hairpin star, and only after the signature stove floated down to the next one, the hairpin star looked down at the wooden sign in her hand. This wooden sign is about the width of a finger and very thin, with a few pointed red letters on it: Thirty-six.

"I'm fifteen, junior sister, how much are you?" Tian Fangfang looked closer, and after seeing the wooden sign of the hairpin star, she was very happy and said, "That's great, you and I are not opponents!"

The hairpin star didn't say anything, and looked up to the other side.

The book "Top of the Nine Heavens" is too long, with more than 10 million words, and it is all fragments of repeated face-slaps. Many of the details and characters, Hairpin Star can't remember much. Sometimes the plot progresses to a specific place, and some episodes will be recalled abruptly. For example, at this moment, Hairpin Xing vaguely remembered that in the sect assessment, the original male protagonist, Mu Chengxiao, won the first wooden sign for the competition, which surprised everyone. In the second round of the competition, he directly overshadowed the limelight of Hua Yue, the first place in the selection competition, so that he was jealous of Hua Yue, and later became a deadly feud.

Now that the plot has been disrupted a bit, I don't know if the plot line belonging to Mu Hengxiao will continue to develop as usual.

Just thinking about it, the last disciple drew the wooden lottery, Ziluo put away the lottery furnace, looked at the people in the audience, and said with a smile: "The lottery is over, the sect assessment begins—"

The hourglass clock placed beside the competition table made a dull loud noise.

The first group of appraisers came to the stage.

Standing on one side of the competition platform was a young monk holding a long sword. On the opposite side was a boy of about seventeen or eighteen years old. He was born with sword eyebrows and star eyes, handsome and straight, and his wheat-colored skin made him look quite handsome. There is youthful vigor, it is Mu layerxiao.

Hairpin Xing sighed in his heart, the original line has not changed, and the male protagonist, Mu Shengxiao, was the first to come to power as written in the text.

Mu layerxiao's opponent, the young cultivator gave him a slight hand and said, "Guo Hao."

Mu layerxiao also returned the salute: "Mu layerxiao."

It's just that his word "Xiao" hasn't been spoken yet, and the opponent's sword light is already in front of him.

There was an exclamation from the audience, and Tian Fangfang was startled and said: "Sneak attack, this person is so shameless! That little brother is going to suffer!"

Hairpin Xing thought to himself, I am afraid it will be another person.

Sure enough, the next moment, I heard a louder exclamation from the side. But seeing that the young man on the stage didn't move, he didn't even draw the sword on his waist, he just stretched out his palm and grabbed the opponent's sword edge.

"How is that possible?" Tian Fangfang was stunned.

The new disciple, no matter how bad it is, is the foundation building. Jian Feng pushed back.

This block was pushed, but only for a moment, only to hear a "click", the young cultivator had already flown out and landed heavily under the competition platform, unable to get up for a while.

In the distance, standing on the pavilion, Xuan Lingzi, who had a panoramic view of the situation on the test stage, said in awe: "He actually"

Daoist Moonlight stroked his long beard and said meaningfully: "Using the "Five Stars Breaking Magic" to this kind of power is not easy, Junior Brother, it seems that this time, you can accept a good apprentice."

Under the stage, the inner disciple who read the results showed no emotion, and read out: "The first group, Mu layer Xiao Sheng."

The disciples in the audience were in an uproar, one move, only one move, before drawing the sword, the young man won.