Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

These flower-watering and repairing tools were used to clean the sword cave and stood out for more than ninety Qi Refining Great Perfection Stages. When faced with the ninety-odd Foundation Building Stages who had not practiced the secrets before, both parties were a little dumbfounded.

The meaning of Piaomiao Sect is obvious, they are going to compete with each other.

Standing in front of the competition stage with more than 90 years of foundation building, there are many monks who have been in the foundation building for several years or even more than ten years. There are almost no forcible breakthroughs under the cliff within three days. After all, they have practiced a technique. It is a waste of time to waste spiritual energy on practicing another technique or secret book after already establishing the foundation.

The lifespan of the foundation building stage is limited, so it is important to reach the golden elixir stage as early as possible.

This kind of confidence was maintained until his tenth foundation building was thrown off the stage, and he began to panic. He was even more shocked when a Qi Refining Dzogchen knocked down a monk who had entered the foundation building period for sixteen years.

Some monks already knew the function of those secret books, but they regretted it too late.

The final result is that only a few people win in the more than ninety foundation building periods, and those who have learned the secrets can hardly compete with each other in less than thirty moves, especially those who have obtained the body training technique. .

"The total number of recruits this time is ninety-three, all of whom can enter the outer sect. The inner sect disciples will be elected in a month. I hope you can continue to work hard. The rest of the people will stay here for a while, and a crane will send you down the mountain."

The more than ninety losers looked at the misty Piaomiao Sect, and all their regrets turned into a sigh.

The winning disciple happily walked on another path, and all the fatigue was washed away by the excitement in his heart when he learned that he was selected.

Some people wanted to come forward and say a few words to Shen Wenxi, but they saw a flash of rainbow sword light, and a man dressed in thick ink brocade appeared next to Shen Wenxi. He had a slender figure, ink-like eyebrows, and thin lips. He pursed a smile and looked at Shen Wenxi.

"Uncle Shaoqing."

Shen Wenxi's cold face did not change at all. She stepped back half a step, bowed respectfully to the man, and was about to leave, when a voice suddenly came from above her head.

"If my nephew wants to master the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Technique, he naturally needs to find someone who understands this technique, preferably someone who has been hacked. Back then, I had a lot of discussions with Junior Sister Muqing, and there was no one else in the entire Piaomiao Sect except me. People understand the Nine Heavens Thunder Sword Technique so well."

Shen Wenxi pursed his lips after hearing these words, and said for a long time, "Well, I'm sorry to bother you, uncle."

"How can it be said that teaching Taoism and solving doubts is troublesome?"

With a smile in his eyes, the man walked away side by side with Shen Wenxi.

The disciples who were still in the square looked at each other in confusion after eating the melon. A new disciple asked about an outer disciple next to him.

"This senior brother, who is this uncle Shaoqing that Senior Sister Shen calls?"

The outer disciple did not hesitate to answer:

"It's the fourth elder, Shaoqing Xianzun, the peak master of Nebula Peak. You may not know this when you first come here. Alas, it's no secret that Shaoqing Xianzun likes Senior Sister Shen in the sect. It's just because he has been away from home for a long time to perform the tasks of the master, so I don’t see people often.”

The new disciple was stunned and stammered for a long time: "But before... Huayang Sect, Yunhen Xianzun Xia Xuewei... master and disciple, they..."

The outer disciple sneered, "Wake up, Demon Lord Wu Ran has been dead for fifteen hundred years, and eight hundred years have passed since the annihilation of the world. What happened to the master-disciple relationship? Immortal Lord Shaoqing entered the Xiaoyao Dao, and Yunhen's ruthless way is different. Their ruthless way of cutting off love and punishing disciples has nothing to do with the monks of Xiaoyao way."

Seeing the new disciple hesitating, the outer disciple also reminded him kindly.

"Hurry up and go to the entrance of the training institute to collect the door supplies and distribute the house keys. If you are late, the senior brothers all have to practice, so you won't wait for anyone."

"Thank you!"

The young disciple bowed ninety degrees and ran towards the mountain path.

……

At the gate of the training academy, the new disciples received their sect identity plate, a set of outer disciple uniforms and a bag of basic training supplies. Many people touched and touched the white Piaomiao sect uniforms, and some even put them on on the spot, which was particularly impressive. happy.

Ye Hongyu's momentum was so strong that not many new disciples came to talk to him. Although Mu Qing looked cold on the outside, the graceful and beautiful appearance of the young man in white made many female disciples blush.

For a while, Ye Hongyu was leisurely here, while Mu Qing had many disciples asking questions.

For example, how to get to the arranged house, daily class time and location, there are many disciples assigned to each peak who don't know the way, and Mu Qing also gave them guides one by one.

"This apprentice..."

The female disciple in front of me glanced at Mu Qing, then blushed to her neck. She lowered her head and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, can you add a nameplate?"

"No."

A coquettish voice sounded nearby. The female disciple looked up and saw a girl in aqua blue gauze skirt looking at her with hostility in her eyes.

The young disciples who have just started are at a loss for a moment.

"Okay, junior sister, don't scare the new disciples." Mu Qing raised her hand and touched the head of the girl next to her.

He moved gently and looked at her with thoughtful eyes.

"Senior brother, we will get married and become a Taoist couple soon. I naturally value you very much."

Bai Zhi bit his lower lip, looking aggrieved.

Seeing that he could no longer do the work in front of him, Mu Qing simply gave Ye Hongyu a stack of guide talismans and the Piaomiao Sect map that he had prepared in advance.

Ye Hongyu rarely rolled his eyes.

"Well, here it is for you."

Ye Hongyu looked a little impatient as he cleaned up the entry-level items in his hands and handed them to the aggrieved young disciple in front of him.

The little disciple who was observing everyone ran away instantly with a bunch of items in his arms.

Mu Qing and Bai Zhi had already walked away. Ye Hongyu frowned and looked at the backs of the two people, and he actually had the illusion that they were not as good as standing with Uncle Qi that day.

how can that be possible.

……

Piaomiao main peak.

The sword energy broke through the flowing clouds one after another, enveloping the spiritual energy and making the surrounding vegetation rustle.

Yi Muyang held the Samadhi Sword and was sparring with Yu Mingxuan in front of him.

"Elder brother has been very angry lately. Is it because of Bai Zhi?"

Yi Muyang frowned when he heard Yu Mingxuan's words, and the invisible fire of Samadhi in his hand burned even more.

Yu Mingxuan complained endlessly and accepted another round of intensive attacks from him. He took a breath and said something kind.

"Senior Brother, if you think so, at least your cultivation has improved, right? You're making great strides every day!"

This is the truth.

Yi Muyang simply sheathed his sword. After a sword cry, the young man stepped forward and sat on the steps in front of the palace.

"Don't you like Junior Sister Bai?"

"Like it?" Yu Mingxuan sneered, "Maybe I just wanted to revenge my admiration, but later I felt it wasn't worth it. This kind of idea is really childish."

"Now she is really going to become a Taoist couple with Mu Qing."

Yi Muyang's figure was elongated by the setting sun, feeling a little lonely.

Yu Mingxuan raised his head and looked at him, "Senior brother, do you think Mu Qing will really like Junior Sister Bai?"

"Why don't you like it? They are getting married soon."

"I always have a feeling that Mu Qing doesn't really like her."

Yi Muyang frowned.

Yu Mingxuan smiled and said, "Senior brother, since you like it, you have to go for it and don't leave any regrets to yourself."

Yi Muyang breathed a sigh of relief, "How can I fight with my junior brother..."

"There are no differences in matters of love. As long as the means are glorious, even if it is to steal the bride, Junior Sister Bai must be willing to leave with you, right?"

Yi Muyang smiled and said, "What you said makes sense, but I'll think about it again."

"Come on, let's fight again."

"what?"

Yu Mingxuan rubbed his sore wrist and complained secretly.