At this time, a handsome figure floated out of the audience and landed on the stage in a generous manner. His body was very light, like a feather, which fascinated many children. This man is a master of the Qingsong school, Bai Lang.
The appearance of the white wave calmed down all the immortal teachers who were chatting with each other. After all, this is the leader of the four major sects. The first disciple of Qingsong sect is also outstanding in his accomplishments. He came out on behalf of Taoist Qingsong to preside over the selection of school disciples. No one dares to underestimate him. Even the old man with white hair at the table stood up and stood respectfully to one side.
Dear friends, I have met you. Recently, my master has come to realize that he is in the process of closing down. He specially asked me to come here to preside over the assignment of the students of the school. If there is anything not thoughtful, please forgive me. " The white wave arched his way to the other immortals.
"Where, nephew Bai Xian, despite his actions, is highly respected by Taoist Qingsong, and his apprentice must be extraordinary." A balding middle-aged man said faintly.
"You're welcome, my dear nephew. It seems that Taoist Qingsong will make great progress in his cultivation this time. Congratulations!" Another red faced old man in the audience continued.
"Thank you very much. I will announce that today's test has officially begun! Fellow Taoists, use your insight to find the students you like. " White wave bows to the red faced old man. Obviously, the identity of the red faced old man is not ordinary.
Bai Lang stood up, then said slowly, "the annual test of school students has officially started. According to the rules of previous years, the number of competition places in Shiling mountain determines who will choose the disciples first. Our Qingsong sect won the first place in the competition last year, because today the Qingsong sect can choose five disciples first, then Jiuhua sect, then Wuwen sect and Yanshan sect Each sect selects five disciples first. The maximum number of disciples at the same level can only be two. The rest of the disciples are free to choose. "
Bai Lang began to recite a large number of school names. There were about 20 schools in total. The names of these schools were different. Mu Yu could not remember so many schools. He only remembered the first four schools. I'm afraid the most impressive one was Qingsong school. It would be a good thing to be Bailang's younger brother.
"The last one is the falling dust sect. It must be the worst one that comes last. You must not be in the dustfall sect, or you will lose face." Said Xiao Pang, shaking his fist.
We all know that the sect with the lowest ranking must be the weakest, and even if they enter it, they will have no future. However, many people think that the falling dust sect is an opportunity. At least, it can cultivate immortals. If there is no sect, it will be the most disgraceful.
When Bai Lang read the name of the school, some people obviously scoffed at it. Over the years, he was the first to select disciples from the most powerful Qingsong sect. All the qualified disciples were selected and left. Then, all the other schools could get suitable disciples. The remaining schools could only select some mediocre ones The last one, let alone the rest, will never develop in this way.
However, there is no way out. This school was originally founded by the four major sects. In order to recruit better students, other sects can't say anything even if they have complaints, because no one dares to challenge the dignity of the four sects, let alone the profound cultivation of Taoist Qingsong, the leader of the first sect. Which sect can afford?
It is generally acknowledged that the best age for cultivation is 12 years old. Even before the age of 12, it is difficult to test the qualification of a child. Therefore, it is impossible for many schools to find qualified disciples in advance. Unless every sect is willing to spend a lot of energy on finding 12-year-old children in villages and towns every year, it is time-consuming and may not be able to find a suitable one.
If you send someone to find a disciple with good qualifications, it will delay the person's cultivation, and no one is willing to do this kind of thankless thing. In addition, there are very few people who can cultivate. Therefore, those schools with no strength can only choose the schools founded by the four major sects to recruit students, which is quite helpless.
Although each disciple's qualification is different, it doesn't mean that if you enter a good sect, you will be able to become a powerful immortal teacher. You can only say that your starting point is relatively high, and the efforts of the day after tomorrow will determine everything. It's hard to say that as long as you can practice hard, no matter which sect you enter, it doesn't matter which sect you enter Big schools are more competitive and can stimulate people to be more progressive.
"So next, the Deacon search, you can start." The white wave nodded to the old man with white hair beside him.
"Yes, sir." The old man with white hair said respectfully.
Looking for a deacon is the administrator of the University. Although the administrative power of the university is not small, it is still humble in front of the white wave. After all, white wave is like a bright star, and its status is self-evident.
White wave returned to his seat and looked for the Deacon. Then he turned around and motioned to the middle-aged immortal master. The middle-aged immortal master nodded, then turned to the group of young children and said, "now you can go up, go up one by one, and then put your hands on the stone and push the stone."Pushing stones?
Muyu breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that he didn't have to fight with wild animals, nor did he need to use any immortal methods. He just needed to push the stone. Unfortunately, everyone heard the news and talked about the test so nervously.
Xiaopang said angrily, "I'm going back to beat two dogs. It's obvious that I'm just pushing stones and fighting with wild animals. I'm scared to death."
Other people are also relieved, but another question arises, this stone bigger than adults, can a group of 12-year-old children really promote it? What if I can't push it? Does it mean disqualification?
"It's not a fight with wild animals, but how do I feel that this test is not fair to thin people at all?" The little skinny man swung his arm dejectedly again. He felt that he had a better chance to win the fight with the beast. After all, he was flexible and might even kill the beast.
"It's not a test of immortals!" The young master was also very disappointed. He also imagined that he could shine in front of those immortal masters after learning such a skill!
Muyu also feels a little strange. How to test who is better at pushing stones? Is it to see who has more strength? However, since they must have their own reason to test like this, let's see the situation first.
The first child is a little girl. She is very thin and weak. The stone is three or four times her size. Can it really be promoted? The little girl's heart was beating. She walked up nervously and stumbled over the steps, but no other children laughed at her because they would not think it was a very easy thing.
"Don't be nervous, put your hands on the stone, and then you'll understand how to do it. It's very simple." Looking for the Deacon said to the little girl with a smile. The little girl blinked her big eyes and obviously didn't believe the so-called "simple" word of the Deacon. She was so nervous that she almost cried out.
The little girl calmed down, took a deep breath, and then put her hands on the stone. However, the imaginary strain did not appear on the girl's face. On the contrary, she looked a little surprised, then frowned, and then closed her eyes. Everyone who knows the inside story looks at the little girl seriously, while the children who don't know why they have this kind of performance don't know why the little girl can push the stone with no effort?
At this time, the ugly gray stone suddenly turned green. The green stone made many immortal masters stare at it, and then their eyes became hot. The expression of looking at the little girl was obviously wrong. There were exclamations and admiration. The little girl opened her eyes and felt as if she were surrounded by many eyes. She felt a little flustered. She found that the stone in front of her eyes had no trace of movement. Her face turned white and she felt uneasy.
"Don't worry, little boy. You've passed the test. Take this sign and stand over there." The deacon, smiling, handed the little girl a green sign. As soon as the little girl heard that she had passed the test, she was overjoyed. She quickly took over the sign and ran to the place where she was looking for the Deacon's guidance.
Is it that simple?
Many children are a little surprised, the so-called rock pushing is to put their hands on the stone? Even if the stone doesn't move?
Next, another child went up, but after touching the stone with his hands, the gray stone only showed orange, which was different from the color of the first girl. The Deacon also gave him an orange sign.
"So simple! I thought it was qualified to push the stone. " The skinny boy swung his arm again, which was much easier than pushing stones and fighting wild animals.
Muyu looks at several people in front of him. Their test results are different, and the colors of stones are different. Most of them are red. Occasionally a yellow one makes many fairy masters profile, let alone the green of the first girl.
Muyu suddenly understood that the stone should be displayed in the color of "red orange yellow green blue purple". According to the situation of the previous few people, it is estimated that red is common, and green is highly qualified. However, no color above green has been seen yet. However, four or five children have not changed color at all during the test, and they are still ugly gray. And looking for the Deacon just lightly gave them the gray sign, and didn't say much.
"Hello! Are you the boy from Wuzhong village? " At this time, the four children in Dadian village suddenly came to Mu Yu and asked contemptuously. Looking at Mu Yu's eyes was like looking at a ridiculous loser, his tone was full of disdain.
Muyu naturally knew them. When they were on the street just now, their village head Dahu was proud to show off to his village head Lao bu! Laobu village head does not like the people in Dadian village, and Muyu does not like the people in Dadian village.
"I'm from Liushui village, not from seedless village." Mu Yu frowned.
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