It was getting dark.

Only the faintly glowing mysterious mirror and the two red lanterns hanging above the door are left on the front mountain.

Cang Ming stood under the two lanterns, his face flushed by the reflection. Looking at the two people who were still arguing, his eyes became a little softer.

Ning Yan slowly leaned over, glanced sideways, and said softly: "How about it? If you regret it now and don't want to be my teacher, I can also void the previous bet."

Her words were too calm and could not even be heard without any reluctance, and Cang Ming's originally relaxed mood became heavy again.

"Does Lord Dao...don't want to accept me as his disciple?"

He lowered his eyelashes and held the hands hanging by his sides tightly. If it hadn't been too late, you would have been able to see the faint twitching veins on his temples on his forehead.

It was clearly agreed that he could take first place, but what did she mean by this now?

What does it mean that a bet can be voided?

Why should it be invalidated?

Does she regret it?

Seeing that Cang Ming's brain circuit was developing out of control, Ning Yan sighed silently, wishing she could slap him on the head twice.

"What are you thinking about? In your mind, do you think I am the kind of person who goes back on his word?"

Ning Yan clasped one hand behind her back and seemed to laugh angrily at him. When Cang Ming looked up with confusion on her face, she shook her head helplessly at him.

"It's up to you to decide whether you want to become my disciple or not."

Cang Ming paused for breath, "What do you mean?"

Ning Yan withdrew her gaze and said, "Enlightenment by yourself."

The quarrel between Jiuguang and Jiyun continues.

Ning Yan walked back to the mountain gate under the moonlight, leaving Cang Ming alone who was still meditating.

The favorability degree is now close to 50%, so she can't see the contradictions in Cang Ming's heart, as well as the special emotions that even she has not discovered.

In this case, she doesn't mind adding fuel to the fire.

Cang Mingguang's heroic deeds of using physical skills to make the villain disappear were spread throughout the Qingfeng Sect early the next morning, not to mention that he won the first place in the three assessments this time, winning the championship in one fell swoop.

After the freshmen's assessment is completed, it means that there will no longer be joint teaching, but they will be assigned to train and study under the names of different elders.

Each elder can have many disciples under his name, but direct disciples are very rare. Everyone was told before the assessment that the elders would pass the assessment results and select suitable direct disciples.

The apprenticeship ceremony is also scheduled for this day.

The Qingfeng sect pays great attention to the relationship between you and me when recruiting disciples, focusing on mutual love.

There are a total of 9 freshmen participating in the assessment this time. Each of the three elders corresponds to a color, which is chosen by the candidates independently.

If you want to enter the disciple of an elder, you should write your name on the paper of the corresponding color. After the elders get the corresponding name, they will decide whether the disciple should go or stay.

Ning Yan corresponds to blue.

Cang Ming took the blue paper almost without hesitation, dipped his pen in the ink, and finished it in one go.

Jiu Guang and Ji Yun argued for most of the night yesterday but could not come up with a result. Both of them were holding back their energy and believed that the person Cang Ming would choose in the end must be them.

But now seeing him picking up the blue paper without hesitation, both of them were a little stunned and both looked in the direction of Ning Yan.

Ning Yan turned around when she felt the gaze, and saw Jiu Guang and Ji Yun facing him but hesitating to speak.

"what happened?"

Jiuguang held it in for a long time, but he couldn't even say a word, "It's nothing."

Jiyun sighed.

Okay, among the three of them, he has the most direct disciples.

Ning Yatou is now only Qi Gu's apprentice. It's a good thing that someone is willing to choose her. If you choose, just choose her!

Jiyun comforted himself, after all, he was no longer in first place, but he still had second place!

That little girl named Ruomu was also very good in the assessment!

He thought this way and set his eyes on Ruomu, but before he took a second look, the smile on his face became stiff again.

Ruomu was still confused about who to choose.

After all, No. 1 is Cang Ming, and seeing that he has already written his name on the blue paper, her grades cannot match his. If she also chose blue but was not retained...

She struggled and hesitated for a while, and finally took a deep breath and still took the blue paper.

Regardless, whether she can choose it or not, she will always give it a try.

What if Taojun Hanshan doesn't like No. 1 but prefers No. 2?

Ruomu left his name on the blue paper with some anxiety.

Jiyun, who had watched the whole process, was about to cry. No.1 was gone, No.2 was gone, so No.3 should not...

He looked in the direction of No. 3 without giving up. It didn't matter. He almost dropped the table.

Well, No.3 chose the yellow paper belonging to Jiuguang.

Jiyun: "..." Why do you feel that you are being rejected?

The teacher selection session ended quickly, and the names of each elder's men were finally listed.

The largest number of people was Elder Jiuguang, who received a total of four pieces of yellow paper.

Jiyun had three white papers, and Ning Yan had the least, with only two blue papers.

According to the order of first less then more, Ning Yan opened one of them, and the two powerful characters "Cang Ming" came into view.

She glanced up and down, and suddenly noticed that he had drawn an extremely ugly smiley face under the name, which was out of place next to the beautiful handwriting.

The corners of Ning Yan's lips twitched, resisting the urge to laugh out loud, throwing the paper aside and calling out in a deep voice:

"Cang Ming."

"The disciple is here."

Cang Ming took two steps forward, and everyone's eyes in the hall were focused on the two of them. He faced Ning Yan's calm gaze and bent his eyes firmly and softly at her.

Ning Yan said in a calm tone: "From now on, you are my apprentice, do you have any objections?"

As soon as Ning Yan said these words, Ruo Mu's heart also died.

Not to mention Jiuguang and Jiyun who have been looking at this place eagerly.

I didn’t hear that Ning Yatou wanted to take on a disciple? !The two of them had been waiting for this girl to refuse, so they took the opportunity to make a mistake!

Look at the current situation, if you pick something up, it's a waste!

Cang Ming bowed to her and bowed his head, his dark eyes shimmering for some reason, and his voice was a little hoarse, but he tried his best to maintain the most appropriate posture.

"A disciple can't ask for it."

The young man straightened up, stared at her without blinking, and made a silent mouth gesture in Ning Yan's direction.

Ning Yan understood, what he said was, "Master."

Ning Yan picked up the second piece of blue paper, unfolded it and saw the names on it, and was not surprised.

"Wakaki."

Hearing Master Hanshan call him, Ruomu's already disappointed mood became even heavier. Master Hanshan had already accepted Cang Ming as his disciple, and he definitely had no chance.

Ruomu thought this and stepped forward. Just when she was about to think of something to comfort herself, she suddenly heard Taoist Master Hanshan sitting on the high platform ask her:

"Are you also willing to be my apprentice?"

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