Master sees my hairy

Already, nothing more to say.

After she left, Luo Wuhuan immediately called out: "Everyone came together, why is Jiang Daochang's identity different? A traitor!"

Looking at Jiang Lanyue was also a bit embarrassing, so Bai Zang said, "Mostly it depends on strength. Lanyue is already half a step into the realm of a golden fairy, so we are naturally not as good as him."

Luo Wuhuan didn't believe this set of arguments, "What about you? Bai Zang, your real strength should be comparable to Daoist Jiang's."

"Isn't this just after the full moon?" Bai Zang stopped short, without fully explaining it, but Luo Wuhuan already understood.

"Okay, okay, let's go and see what happened to the opening of the general election."

Mingyindu is actually an archipelago, located in the southeast corner. At this time, at the turn of spring and summer, there are often disciples practicing piano on the island, and the melody is blown by the warm sea breeze, which is both real and unreal.

"In the early years, before Mingyin entered the world, the sound of the qin was spread to the land, and it was often passed down by the common people as the voice of a mermaid."

Several people dragged a small boat into the sea from the ferry of Zhenxiu Island, and drove to Mingyin Island.The boat has been casted with spells, and it can move along a fixed route without paddling. It is very fast and stable.

"Among the five sects of Xianmen, Mingyin is the only one who is so particular about it." Luo Wuhuan patted the boat gangster and said with emotion, "Aren't all other sects Yujian, they won't just walk by themselves."

Baizang laughed at him: "Then you ask disciple Mingyin, who can't control a sword, to swim in the water?"

Luo Wuhuan: "..."

It also seems to make sense.

Talking and laughing, Mingyin Island arrived.

Many people had already gathered on the island, standing densely on the square, all facing the high platform on the other side, discussing excitedly.

Sitting on the high platform were the head of Mingyin, Shen Hanxuan, several elders and their first disciples.

There is one more vacancy.

Shen Hanxuan's voice was amplified through spiritual power: "Everyone, please make room for Elder Mingyue to take his seat."

Jiang Lanyue: "..."

All the people on the entire island cast their gazes on him, some exploring and some envious.

"Go." Bai Zang gently pushed him from behind.

Jiang Lanyue had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk towards the high platform.His seat was on Shen Hanxuan's left, and he must be an elder with a high status, so he couldn't help complaining in his heart.

After taking his seat, an elder next to him smiled at him: "I heard that Mingyue went to Zhenjiao Island, but are you hungry? I happen to have a box of coconut cakes here, you can try them."

Jiang Lanyue glanced at it indiscriminately, and saw the words "Elder Mingxin" written on the small card in front of this person's desk, so he pretended to respond, "Thank you, Elder Mingxin."

Everyone is here, and the general election is about to begin.First, after playing drums and music, a male disciple stepped forward to explain:

"This Mingyin Disciple General Election adopts an elimination system. There are four competitions in total, and one will be held every seven days. The loser will be eliminated directly, and the winner will enter the next round. Only those who pass all four competitions can enter and become official disciples."

As soon as the words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

Bai Zang also had a solemn expression on his face: "Be serious, everyone. The general painting environment does not set such rules. This is likely to be a first-level painting environment. If you lose the competition, you will not only be eliminated in the general election, but will also directly fail to break through the environment. The consequences are beyond us."

"This Yan Ruyu is trying to trap us here."

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The male disciple continued to talk about the specific rules of the competition.In the first round, the competition was to chop a piano. The contestants had to chop a piano as their entry-level weapon within seven days. If they passed, they would pass the test, and if they failed, they would be eliminated.

In order to ensure fairness, candidates will be randomly divided into groups, and each group will be assigned two high-level disciples of Mingyin as supervisors.

"Now everyone's ID card has shown the grouping status. Please find your team leader according to the grouping and continue the next study. I wish you all four rounds, Mingyin welcomes you!" the male disciple finally said.

The four of them touched their waists at the same time.

"I belong to the Mingxin Elders' group." After Xi Feng finished reading his own, he went to Baizang's, "Master and I are in the same group."

Bai Zang corrected him: "Now you can't call him Shizun. Others will be suspicious when they hear it."

"Okay, what's that called?"

"Call your name."

Xi Feng opened his mouth and whispered, "Bai Zang?"

Baizang nodded: "Yeah."

Although it's not good to call Master by his first name directly, Xi Feng doesn't think it's against harmony at all.Could it be because in the black-and-white dreamland, it kept calling like this?

Before she could think about it, Luo Wuhuan next to her yelled, "Why Mingyue! I'm dead!"

Elder Mingyue, Jiang Lanyue is now.

Bai Zang smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's his disciples who will teach you, not Lan Yue himself."

Let Jiang Lanyue teach swordsmanship and qin, let him be spared.

On the other side, Jinglan remained silent, Luo Wuhuan reached out to pick up his sign to see that it said Elder Mingli.

In other words, the five of them entered the painting together, except for Baizang Xifeng and his apprentice, the others were completely separated.

"Can this brand be changed..." Luo Wuhuan looked at Jinglan worriedly.

Jinglan put the sign back on her waist without compromising, stretched out her hand to stroke Luo Wuhuan's hair, and comforted: "Just do your own thing, don't worry about me."

"Okay." There was no other way, Luo Wuhuan sighed for a while, and looked at Baizang resentfully from time to time.

"It's useless for you to stare at me, I didn't divide this group." Bai Zang pulled up Xi Feng's sleeve, "Let's go, let's find the senior brother under Ming Xin."

Elder Mingxin's group has two senior brothers, Song Tingxue and Tang Jin.

Both of them are proud disciples of Elder Mingxin, Song Tingxue is the elder brother of this generation, and his ability is naturally extraordinary, Tang Jin is his younger brother, and he is also very outstanding.Two handsome young men stood on the stage, the elder brother held the piano, the younger brother held the sword, looked at each other and smiled, as if they could no longer tolerate anyone in their eyes.

After another half hour, when the gathering place was almost ready, they came down from the stage, exchanged greetings with the candidates, and took everyone away together.

"The place we are going to is Chaolu Island." Song Tingxue stood on the bow and introduced to everyone, "Before the end of the first competition, everyone will live here temporarily, and the materials for the qin are also obtained from the island. Except Every day at Mao and You, you can go to Zhenjiao Island for meals, and no one is allowed to leave Chaolu Island at other times, and those who violate it will be disqualified from the election."

Sitting next to him, Tang Jin added with a smile: "Brother and I will live with you on Chaolu Island for the past seven days. If you encounter any problems, just come to us. But I want to remind everyone, don't try to use opportunistic If you use this method to win, once you are discovered, you will not be able to re-enter Mingyin for life."

Everyone said yes again and again.Not long after, the boat took everyone to Chaolu Island.

This small island is under the jurisdiction of Elder Mingxin. The island is lush with lush trees and full of aura. Presumably there is no shortage of good wood for the qin.

Everyone else thought the same way, and when they got off the boat, they started eagerly looking into the woods, fearing that they would be one step behind and that the good wood would be robbed by others.

But the brothers haven't spoken yet, so they can't run around now.

Song Tingxue turned a blind eye to everyone's small movements, and said slowly: "Everyone's accommodation is in the front yard, and your name has been written on the door plate. You can go back to rest at any time."

After speaking, he finally waved his hand in everyone's expectation: "Now we can start."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen candidates ran out in a swarm, scrambling to get into the woods.

Xi Feng thought that he didn't know anything about the qin anyway, so he stayed where he was with Bai Zang.

A few other candidates, as well as Song Tingxue and Tang Jin were left behind.

Tang Jin looked at them curiously: "Aren't you going to choose materials? Good materials will be taken away."

A girl snorted proudly: "Cuqin is not for chopping firewood, any wood will do. When choosing wood, you must choose the right time and place, and feel the resonance between spirit wood and heaven and earth with your heart, so that you can choose the real good wood. I Seeing that it’s not time yet, go to sleep first.”

After speaking, he yawned and left.

Tang Jin ignored her, turned his head and muttered something to Song Tingxue, the corners of his lips slightly raised, his eyebrows and eyes shining like bright stars in the sun.

"I don't think she's right." Another boy said boldly.

Tang Jin asked him with interest: "Then what do you think?"

The young man said loudly: "The disciple thinks that the sound of the piano is controlled by people and is also used for people. Therefore, it should be more important to resonate with people than to resonate with heaven and earth."

Tang Jin nodded approvingly.

The rest of the candidates were all thoughtful, and someone quickly seized the opportunity to ask questions, and Song Tingxue and Tang Jin answered them patiently.

"Okay, what's on the paper is always shallow, everyone should go for a walk if you have the opportunity, take a look, I believe you will have more insights." Song Tingxue finally concluded.

After getting advice, a few more people also entered the forest.Seeing this, Xi Feng asked Bai Zang, "Shall we go too?"

But Bai Zang was not in a hurry: "Don't you have seven days? This is only the first day, don't worry, go back to your room and have a cup of tea to rest."

They walked forward and saw that Song Tingxue and Tang Jin had already returned to the courtyard first, and were sitting on the stone table under the tree drinking tea.

"Didn't you go to the forest?" Tang Jin asked.

Bai Zang nodded: "Too many people will affect the spirit tree's aura. Let's wait for them to come back before going."

Song Tingxue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned her head: "It's the first time I've heard of this kind of statement, it's very interesting."

"Actually, we didn't choose the spirit wood, but the spirit wood chose us." Bai Zang said with an inscrutable expression on his face.

Xi Feng looked at Bai Zang secretly, not sure for a moment whether he really had a lot of experience or was just talking nonsense.

Song Tingxue looked shocked: "You are very talented."

"Wow." Tang Jin held his face with admiration on his face.