Putting the expected value at the lowest level means choosing the sect with the lowest level. Don't be half-hearted, which means only making one choice.
If Lu Ye's understanding is correct, then what Pang Pang Hai said to him at the end meant exactly that.
The key question now is whether to believe him or not!
After thinking for a while, Lu Ye made a decision, put down the brush in his hand, and handed it along with his own jade card to the monk with a mustache on the opposite side: "Brother, I have chosen."
The character Hu frowned: "Don't think about it?"
Lu Ye looked down and said, "No need."
His low talent is a bit frightening, even if he chooses another sect, it will be useless. Instead, he might as well pin his hopes on the last Jade Blood Sect. There is no need for Pang Dahai to amuse himself deliberately. of two ores.
"Okay." Ba Zihu nodded, put away Lu Ye's "Volunteer" and the jade card, and looked down, "So you are that Lu Yiye."
"My name is Lu Ye, Senior Brother!" Lu Ye's eyes twitched.
"I see, Lu Yiye!" Bazihu looked at him with a smile, biting the middle word hard.
Lu Ye wanted to scold someone, but he already had a nickname before he came out to walk the rivers and lakes, so how will he mess around in the future?
Also, who exactly advertised Yiye's talent?
After a while, the character mustache collected all the wishes of all the people, and his figure soared into the sky, turning into a stream of light, turning towards the mountainside to the east.
There is a group of palaces in that location, which used to be the residence of the cultivators of the Evil Moon Valley, but now it has become a temporary office of the Haotian Union. There are constant monks coming in and out, and a large number of confiscated materials are piled up here, waiting for distribution.
He didn't stop along the road until he came to the deepest palace. At the entrance of the main hall, a female monk was guarding.
Seeing him coming, the woman asked, "Have you dealt with it?"
Bazihu replied: "It's all here."
"Leave it to me. Your lords are discussing the retreat. I will submit it later when they finish their discussions."
"So you're retreating?" Mustache was obviously surprised.
The female monk said: "The reaction of Wanmo Ridge is faster than expected. There are already several sects gathering people, so we have to leave here quickly."
Ba Zihu nodded clearly. Although there are quite a few people from the Haotian League this time, it is already considered the territory of Wanmo Ridge. If there is another confrontation, the opponent can continuously send more people, and the situation will be unfavorable to oneself.
Evil Moon Valley has already been destroyed, and a lot of benefits have been reaped, so at this time, it is natural to accept it as soon as it is good.
Handing the stack of papers to the woman, the mustache left quickly.
The female monk waited outside the door for a while before hearing an angry voice from inside: "Send it in."
Hearing this, she immediately pushed away from the hall.
There are only ten people in the main hall, representing the ten major sects who came to attack the Evil Moon Valley this time. Among all the people present, he is the deputy lord who has the highest cultivation level and is in the Divine Sea Realm.
The woman came to Pang Zhen, put down the stack of papers in her arms respectfully, and said: "Disciple, leave!"
After she left, Pang Zhen flipped through the stack of papers in front of him, took out one, and pushed the rest to the person in charge of Qingyumen.
For Lu Ye and others, every piece of paper here carries their future and dreams, but for people like Pang Zhen, these things are not worth looking at carefully.
Every time the territory occupied by Wanmo Ridge is conquered, some people will be rescued, and it is just a matter of convention to recruit some people with cultivation qualifications and talents from among these people.
Each of their families has tens of thousands of disciples. If it weren't for their outstanding aptitude and talent, who would take a second look.
Among Lu Ye's group, there was obviously no one worthy of their special attention.
A stack of more than a hundred sheets of paper was passed around in front of the Zongmen's speakers, and gradually became less and less. When it was in front of the Hundred Flowers Valley's speakers, he selected more than a dozen people and was about to push them to the next one. , suddenly seemed to have discovered something novel, and looked up at an old man in the last seat: "Old Tang, someone has chosen Jade Blood Sect."
As soon as this remark came out, Pang Zhen, who was exhorting some things to the person in charge of Qingyumen, couldn't help but raise his head: "Really?"
He just randomly picked one out of the more than one hundred people, and didn't look at the others carefully at all.
The others also showed surprise expressions, and some even laughed and said, "Among this group of little guys, there are still people with discerning eyes..."
It seems that choosing Jade Blood Sect is something extremely remarkable.
Then on the last seat, the one called Elder Tang was the old man who brought Lu Ye out of the mine.
Elder Tang also had a surprised expression when he heard the words, because although the Jade Blood Sect had participated in such operations many times, it had never been chosen by anyone, even if those who were rescued had three chances to choose.
The grade of the Jade Blood Sect is too low, but anyone with a little ideal and pursuit will not choose it.
Although there was an accident, Mr. Tang still waved his hand: "Jade Blood Sect does not accept disciples, you know that." If it weren't for the current alliance regulations, the name of Jade Blood Sect would not have appeared on that piece of paper.
The person in charge of Baihua Valley heard the words: "I'm afraid it won't work, Mr. Tang, he only chose Jade Blood Sect, and besides, no one else chose Jade Blood Sect."
Old Tang looked surprised, and stretched out his hand, "Let me see."
Taking the rest of the papers from the person in charge of Baihuagu, Mr. Tang looked through each one carefully, only to find that it was true as he said, the person who chose Jade Blood Sect had only made one choice.
"Lu Ye..." Looking at the name on the jade card, Elder Tang immediately remembered the young man he met in the mine, and was even more surprised that it was him.
The words of Baihuagu were humane: "According to the rules of the alliance, the Jade Blood Sect must accept this person in such a situation."
There is indeed such a rule of alliance, the Haotian League gives those who are rescued three chances to choose, but if it is only used once, then the selected sect must accept this person, provided that no one else makes a choice. The same choice, this rule is designed to give some people who are dedicated to the Tao a chance. Among the major sects, only a few people know about it, and those slaves who have been rescued will definitely not know.
"This little guy..." Elder Tang was a little helpless. It seemed to be a very embarrassing thing for him that Lu Ye chose the Jade Blood Sect.
"Old Tang, it's time for the Jade Blood Sect to take in a disciple." The person in charge of Baihua Valley persuaded him, and then changed the topic: "But although this little guy has opened up a little bit, his talent seems a bit unsatisfactory."
"What does it matter if you have poor talent? Talent doesn't mean everything. After practicing for so many years, don't you even see this clearly?"
"Have you seen Yiye's talent?"
"It's too bad, how did he get the hang of it?"
"But since he made this choice, the Jade Blood Sect has no room to refuse."
"I'm afraid of Danxinmen..."
When Danxinmen was mentioned, everyone fell silent immediately, as if they mentioned something unspeakable.
"Rules are rules! If the Danxinmen have any opinions, ask them to come to me!" Pang Zhen, who had not said a word, made a final decision: "Old Tang, you accept it. Although Yiye's talent is not worth cultivating, it is best to keep it first. Jade Blood Sect, this may not be an opportunity."
Old Tang squeezed Lu Ye's jade card, and said after a while, "I'll think about it."