Master Fu does not envy immortals

Chapter 178
The two disciples guarding the gate came forward and said with a smile, "Senior Sister Rong, is this this year's new disciple?"

"That's right, what about the dean and the others?" asked the female cultivator who brought people up.

"It's all in the square, just wait for the senior sister to bring people up." The gatekeeper disciple said.

"Okay - inside the academy, disciples are not allowed to fly at will, you come with me." Senior Sister Rong said to the crowd behind her.

A hundred freshly baked Junior Junior Brothers and Junior Junior Sisters stepped nervously on the academy square under the interested gazes of senior brothers and sisters who passed by, whether intentionally or not.

Four figures were sitting or standing in front of the square.

Senior Sister Rong stood still in front of those people, saluted and said, "Principal, Senior Uncle, the new disciples have been brought here."

"Thank you." Standing in the middle was a handsome middle-aged man with a smile in his eyes from time to time.He was dressed most formally, his hair was neatly tied in a jade crown, and his neckline was layered and neat without any wrinkles.

His eyes swept across the hundred young faces in front of him: "First of all, congratulations to all of you for being able to stand out among tens of thousands of people. I am the current dean of Danyan Academy, Zu Xing. You can call me the dean. If someone can worship my senior brothers and sisters as teachers, you can also call me Uncle Zu Xing, but don't call me Patriarch, remember?"

"Old Ancestor" is the respectful title for Senior Nascent Soul in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but it obviously has a different meaning to Dean Zu. Many people smiled, and the tension when they first set foot on the floating island dissipated a lot.

After introducing himself, Dean Zuxing looked at the three people around him and joked, "Do you have any disciples you fancy?"

"You might as well announce the top three first." Gu Xinchan said lightly.

"That's right, you should be looking forward to it too, right?" The dean smiled at the people who were looking forward to it, "Then I'll announce the top three this year—the ones I called out."

Everyone immediately pricked up their ears.

"Jiang Qiongxing, Wei Jinfeng," Dean Zu Xing glanced at the crowd, whetted his appetite, and said, "There is one more, Ji Cheyu."

"Hey?"

"No way, there is no one in Jade Dragon Palace?"

"Huo Ye is not here either..."

There was a low murmur from the crowd.

Huo Ye, who had always had a smile on his lips, couldn't laugh anymore.

It never occurred to him that he was the one who ended the last trial by himself, but he didn't even make it to the top three.

Besides him, there are many people watching Dongfang Yueling.

It's also a top-three favorite.

But Dongfang Yueling is still covered with that almost nothing veil, although she can't block her facial features, she can't see some subtle expressions clearly.

It turns out that the veil is still somewhat useful.

Gongsun Yu waved his fan and smiled at Long Yun who was not far away: "Do you still remember that we two made a bet to see who could enter the top three?"

Long Yun was busy getting angry: It's fine if he didn't make the top three, but why didn't the senior sister not make it because she was so good?

Hearing Gongsun Yu's words, he said to the other party angrily: "We didn't enter, the bet is invalid!"

Fine.

Gongsun Yu saw that the other party was not in the mood to chat now, so he shrugged indifferently.

No matter how surprised the others were, the three named people stepped out of the crowd and stood at the front.

The dean glanced at the three of them with a smile on his face: "Congratulations on becoming the inner disciples of the academy, why not introduce yourself and see which Nascent Soul is willing to accept you as an apprentice—start with Jinfeng first."

After all, he was a child who grew up in Danyan Academy. Wei Jinfeng was not nervous at all, and he opened his mouth and said, "Disciple Wei Jinfeng, 11 years old this year, Jin Linggen, the weapon he is good at is the sword..."

When he was introducing himself, Jiang Qiongxing was distracted.

She was a little unbelievable - as the hero of a book, Huo Ye didn't even make it into the top three!That's definitely not the case in the original plot!

She, a mere book traveler with mixed spiritual roots, actually snatched away the spot that belonged to the male lead!

Jiang Qiongxing's mind was blank, only four big characters remained——

I'm so awesome.

I don't know how long she wandered away, until a voice called her back: "Qianxing?"

Jiang Qiongxing came back to his senses, met Ji Cheyu's gaze, only to realize that she was the only one left without self-introduction, and hurriedly said: "Disciple Jiang Qiongxing, Miscellaneous Lingen..."

As soon as these three words came out, the only sitting Nascent Soul Cultivator suddenly raised his head and looked at her.

This senior Nascent Soul looks very young, a young man in his 20s. He looks the youngest among the four Nascent Souls. His facial features are soft and calm. His long hair is loosely loose behind him and half tied loosely. His clothes are also the most plain and simple among the four.

He looked at Jiang Qiongxing with focused and peaceful eyes, as well as an unconcealable curiosity.

really.

Jiang Qiongxing thought.

Liang Weisheng's information is not wrong. This senior should be the immortal cultivator who is physically disabled but good at compiling mental methods and secret books. He became interested in her as soon as he heard the word "Miscellaneous Spirit Root".

If there is no accident, this... is her future master.

Feeling his gaze, Jiang Qiongxing boldly looked at him.

In her cognition, the master should be like Shi Yueren, and the young man in front of him is simply two extremes with Uncle Shi.

Shi Yueren is a restless character, but this young man can't walk at all; Shi Yueren is unshaven like a beggar, this one's clothes are clean and spotless;

The young man in the wheelchair was a little surprised at Jiang Qiongxing's gaze, and then smiled at her gently.

After the three of them had introduced themselves, the dean looked around: "Then, which one of you will come first?"

The square-faced middle-aged man in red folded his arms and remained silent. The female cultivator in green with a medicine bag on her waist looked at the young man in the wheelchair and said with a smile, "Then let's start with Yuan Jin. I think he already has a favorite candidate."

The young man in the wheelchair smiled: "I want to choose Jiang Qiongxing."

Both the dean and the female cultivator in Tsing Yi showed expressions of "as expected".

"Then the next one—"

"Wait." Before the dean finished speaking, a rough voice interrupted him.

The good-tempered dean looked at the middle-aged man in red beside him: "Brother Li Ming, do you also want to choose Nephew Jiang?"

"It has nothing to do with her." Li Ming didn't look at Jiang Qiongxing, but stared at Ji Cheyu, and said coldly, "His dantian has been destroyed, and it will be difficult to make progress in the future. How can our academy accept such a disciple?"

what?
For a moment, everyone was in an uproar, countless eyes focused on Ji Cheyu, and even Jiang Qiongxing turned his head in disbelief: "The dantian is abolished? What do you mean?"

Just when Ji Cheyu heard this, there was a flash of emotion in his eyes, and then he hid it tightly, and stood there expressionless, as if what Li Ming was talking about was not him but some other irrelevant person.

(End of this chapter)