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"When will the Danxia Sect become famous, break the rules set by our ancestors, and no longer remain hidden in this world!" Yang Yu came back to his senses, he looked at the eight hundred disciples standing on the ground, stroked his beard and said: "Today, all the disciples from the various mountain ranges have gathered in the great hall, and the new disciples A, B, C, and D are all here. Some of the exceptional cultivators of inner strength will be chosen first by the elders of the golden generation, while the others will be selected by the younger generation of the true or grand characters and will be taught in various mountains. The martial arts and sword techniques will be taught according to each disciple's aptitude, so let's start with some questions! "

The purple-robed Taoist sitting on Yang Yu's right was surnamed Fan, he was a real Taoist, a tall and sturdy man who had never taken a wife in his entire life. He was the eldest disciple of the previous head, Yang Yu's father, and also Yang Yu's teacher. Although the Dao of Alchemy Division's disciples usually treated their Sect Leader Yang Yu with the utmost respect, the person they feared the most was actually this unsmiling and rarely spoken Elder Gao. Amongst all of them, besides Yang Yu, he was the most famous, with the average strength of his disciples being the strongest.

The Daoist sitting on Yang Yu's left was called Song Lianjie, and his Taoist title was' Pai Jie '. He was the leader of Broken Mountain's division, had a medium build, a mustache, and a sordid face. Although he was wearing a blue daoist robe, he was the son of a wife and enjoyed the blessings of his descendants. There were more than three hundred disciples under his tutelage, and they were the most powerful in the entire Dao Path. And this time, the second ranked boy, Song Shaojie, was his grandson. Broken Army Peak was relatively close to Nine Dragons Peak, and this branch of Broken Army Peak had always been in charge of the Dao Veins' finances, industries, and harvests. Even the Sect Master wanted money from him. It was clear how important Song Lianjie's position was. No wonder he was placed first on the left.

As for the chunky yellow-robed Taoist, he was like a meatball sitting to the left and had read all the ancient books in the sect's annals. He only knew that his family name was Si, and that his Taoist title was "Paving Ribbon" and his nickname was "David." Other than a few others, there was really no one else who dared to use this nickname. Because everyone in the Dao Path had heard of him before, his strength was the closest to Yang Yu. Some even said that he had defeated Yang Yu before, and he was the youngest among all the elders. Even though he was a true Daoist, he could not help but pick him up. He had a wife and son, and was the head of the Great Rock Peak. Among all the Daoists, the Great Rock Peak was the farthest from the peak of Nine Dragon Peak. Not only did he have the fewest martial arts masters, he also had the fewest number of people. He was in charge of comprehending the Tao techniques and lecturing on scriptures. In other words, he was in charge of an empty function. The Danxia Sect may have been a Daoist sect, but due to the fact that it had always emphasized martial arts and lightened the dao, it was not too bad when it was first founded. A hundred years ago, no one had studied the Dao anymore, and all the disciples were focused on martial arts. This was understandable. Who would spend money to send their child to the wilderness to learn dao? The people who came to find them were all naturally martial practitioners. They all sent people to specialize in martial arts, so who would have the time to listen to those profound and mysterious Tao techniques. Of course, they still had to put on an act on the surface, so the sect rules stated that there had to be a few disciples who would be on duty everyday. Even the Sect Master and the elders were no exception, so they all went to the Lingyan Hall and sat down to recite some scriptures. Strictly speaking, the sect could only be considered a group of fake practitioners of martial arts. Very few were truly cultivating and nurturing.

The other elder that was left was an old Daoist nun. Her Taoist name was "Paving Spring" and she was also a member of the Yang Family and the leader of the Qingfeng Peak. According to the Yang family's rank, Yang Yu still had to call her aunt, but according to the rank of teacher in the sect, she and Yang Yu were the same teacher and sister. It turned out that her father had died too early, so he had taken on the previous leader of Qingfeng Peak, who had equal seniority and status as his master. Qingfeng Peak had always been the place where all the good men and good women came to burn incense and pay their respects.

After the boys heard Yang Yu's announcement, they immediately boiled over with excitement. The eyes of those who believed that they had the strength to do so were shining, and that they could rely on themselves to find a master that had a high level of martial arts.

Among them, the few most ambitious and ambitious boys targeted Yang Yu directly. As long as they could become disciples of the Nine Dragons Peak's disciples, they would have the chance to rule the sect and become the head of the sect.

Every three years during the disciple recruitment event, the probability of becoming a true disciple was at most two percent. In other words, there were only four or so children that could be taken in by an elder to become a true disciple or above. As for the rest, they would become the top disciples or the top disciples of the older generation. These disciples would have the least seniority, because of their low level of martial arts, some of them would arrange to manage the affairs of their own sects. Of course, there was no need for so many people to manage the affairs of their own sects, the majority of them would just pack up their bags and leave. Of course, there was another possibility. That was to ensure that he would not be older than ten years old in the next recruitment after three years. But it would still be the same.

Naturally, they knew that they did not have much hope. When they see others remain in the academy to learn martial arts, the worst they can be are the disciples of the older generation, and after a few years, if they do not make any further progress in their inner force, they will leave in shame. When they return home, it would be extremely shameful.

Most of the middle-aged men, young men, and young Daoists stood by the side of the field, attentively watching the children in the crowd. Three years ago, the calligraphy elder did not accept a disciple. He did not know if this year, there would be a talented child that would appear, which would arouse the elders' interest in accepting a disciple. Those disciples of various generations who wanted to take in disciples all looked towards the five chairs. The most outstanding children were naturally the elders and the headmaster. The lower the chair was, the lower the seniority of the disciples would be.

At this moment, the leader of Broken War Peak, Song Lianjie said, "I have a few questions. I hope you can answer them well. Your future achievements are closely related."

Liu Cheng was the fastest to wake up from his stupor, "Please ask your question, Taoist Elder!" Only then did the other disciples respond.

Song Lianjie said, "Lead mercury should be kept carefully. What should we do about it?" He was talking about the second stage of the Mysterious Technique, which was one of the inner-skill chants that were unknown to Liu Cheng Dong and other disciples (such as Song Shaojie).

"Lead body sinking, comparable to kidney water." Liu Cheng replied without hesitation, while the rest of the children looked confused, not knowing what Elder He Yun was thinking.

"The gods guard the palace, which is truly automatic. "Fire enters water and water melts." Song Lianjie continued.

"Eight Pure Six Dashes, from the Yang Sealing Pass to the Zuanli, to return to the Earth Serpent Acupuncture Point." Liu Cheng said as he silently circulated his mystical arts.

Seeing that this disciple was smart, the Meat Ball Mortal Master's answer was much faster than the other disciples'. Although the technique was only a short explanation, it was already very precious, and there were no such people in the previous disciples. He then asked, "The anode is in the ninth, while the taiji has two instruments. Among the gods that cross the palace, the screw moves." When the elders heard the David's Deer question the ninth level of the profound art, it was simply outrageous.

At this time, over a hundred children of course agreed to Liu Chengbin's answer, because they could not understand it at all. They were only practicing the first layer of the Mysterious Technique, and the questions from the elders were all about the second layer and above. This was not because Liu Cheng was a prodigy, but rather because he was a diligent practitioner of the internal energy, and would often ask questions about the internal energy, which would lead to a lecture on the feasibility of the other meridians. At this point, Liu Cheng's answer was actually very reasonable, although not entirely correct, but it was already pretty good. At this time, they heard a phrase that was extremely firm and profound. After thinking for a long time, they humbly asked for guidance: "Disciple was puzzled by the first two sentences. Spiral Shift referred to the Qi that would sometimes pass through the yang acupoints, sometimes the yin acupoints, and sometimes the yin acupoints. But, this disciple just tried to jump from the sun to the yin, it seems to be impossible? "

All the Elders sat at the head of the table, with Shi Pai as the leader. The gazes of the tall and big elders, including Fan Pi, landed on Liu Cheng Pi at the same time. Liu Chengfeng's answer was exceptionally neat, yet it also showed his excellent talent and talent. It was extremely eye-catching. The eyes of the group of elders rolled around, unwilling to leave. No one paid any attention to the boys at the side.

Spiritual Master Yang Yu nodded affirmatively and said, "Your talent is quite good. All of you Seniors seem to have the intention of accepting a disciple." Let's accept him as our disciple. May I know which senior brother will take him as his disciple? " Due to the unexpected influence of Zhu Ci's improvement on his cultivation, he was unable to find a way to recruit disciples.

When the group of elders heard that the Sect Leader was not in the mood to accept a disciple, they were secretly happy. Initially, with Yang Yu's prestige, no one dared to compete against him. What was the sect head up to? His most obvious authority lay in his personnel arrangements. Yet, he said that he wouldn't accept it. This kind of good thing was rarely seen. It was difficult to find a master teacher in the martial arts forest, but it was also hard to find a talented disciple. Liu Cheng was a genius, and his ability was extraordinary, so he couldn't be much weaker than Zhu Ci, who was lifting a stone lock of 70 Jin.

After a moment of silence, Shopkeeper Feng coughed, trying to attract the Sect Leader's attention. "Hehe, Sect Leader, you know that my Great Rock Peak has always been lacking in incense and people are dying down. This time, this disciple of mine will be mine." He pointed at Liu Cheng.

However, Song Lianjie, the leader of Broken Army Peak who was standing beside him, rushed in front of him and blocked his path, saying to Yang Yu, "Sect Leader, today I felt that this child looks very strange, that he looks like a great general, and that his name is Liu Chengji, isn't that just wanting to become a soldier? Since 'Broken Army' of my mountain is so compatible, I might as well accept him as my disciple! This way, it will be of the greatest help to his martial arts cultivation! "

Normally, they were polite on the surface, but they were always competing with each other for food and food. Watching Liu Cheng's outstanding talent, no one could say for sure whether or not he would become a martial arts talent and revitalize his faction. Not to mention that the worst he would become a disciple was only a few times. At most, he would receive a few bowls of rice, but he could not let the other factions take it for himself in order to avoid threatening his position within the sect.

Song Lianjie wanted to continue speaking, but at this time, the head disciple of Qingfeng Peak, Daoist Master Yang Pao, tilted her head and said to him: "Junior Brother Song, you already have three hundred disciples. Adding on the fact that among these children, the second person is your grandson, I think he must be one of your disciples. Also, my sect strives to do something without doing anything, and the fate of you trying to break it is a little too much! "

Song Lianjie's old face turned red. Just as he was about to retaliate, he heard Si Shuai Feng speak first: "Sister Pai Feng is right. When it comes to the fact that each sect has a small number of members, our mountain feels the most pity. Every branch of your mountain range has their own hundred people. However, my Great Rock Peak only has a few dozen people, unlike those from the martial arts sects. Why don't you give this disciple to me! With this child's talent … "

The usually taciturn Fan Pingsheng interrupted him and said, "Apprentice brother Si peng, this child's talent is extraordinary. We're not talking about the size of our disciples, but rather, we're talking about the best environment for him to live in." With that, he leaned towards Yang Yu and said: "Sect Leader, this boy is the best material available. In terms of martial arts atmosphere, which mountain peak's disciple could possibly compare to our Nine Dragons Peak? If we were to let the other peaks accept him, wouldn't that be a waste of talent? Please let me take him in as my disciple, and I will no longer take him in as my disciple! "

Yang Yu stroked his beard, and after pondering for a moment, he realized that the situation was not looking good for them. He did not expect that he would shamelessly use the move of a last disciple, and even said so many things for the first time in his life. Just as they were about to defend each other and say that they were going to take in a disciple. Yang Yu had already said: "If Senior Brother Peijun is right, then let him join your faction."

Fan Pusheng smiled faintly, knowing that Yang Yu was helping him. He said, "Many thanks, Sect Master."

All the elders had witnessed this scene for a long time. They knew that Fan Shou was usually unsmiling, and today, he must have been secretly overjoyed. They could not help but inwardly be angry at the Sect Leader for being biased. However, taking into account the fact that Fan Pang held the authority of punishment, and had built up his prestige, coupled with the fact that he and the Zhang Clan were all in the same boat, each one of them was extremely powerful, so he could only swallow his anger.

Yang Yu looked at the tense atmosphere, unable to explain, and could only say: "Aren't there still a lot of kids? "Continue!"

Because of a momentary struggle of spirit, the competing elders lost face in front of the disciples, and the remaining children no longer brought up the interest of any of the elders. Other than a few of Song Shaojie's inner disciples who became the disciples of the 'macro' generation, the rest of them were foolish disciples, except for one child who stood out, which was Zhu Ci.

Yang Yu looked at the genius child Xi Ri and felt a little despondent in his heart. He looked at the group of Taoists. This time, they all had many children as disciples, but none of them cared about Zhu Ci. Although the meridian cultivation is both inner and outer, inner strength is still the standard to test the strength of your martial arts. Outer energy is only a type of support, so no one is willing to cultivate inner strength.

Yang Yu glared at the group of Taoists who were fighting fiercely for the disciples. The Taoists could only lower their heads, pretending not to know, while some pretended to be teaching their new disciples.

Yang Yu looked back at the elders and said, "Then for the remaining disciples, do you think that Senior Shan …"

Song Lianjie pretended to be uncomfortable and actually took a few pills before the battle; Fan Pingfan looked at the flagstones in the main hall very seriously as if he was researching some important matter, and judging from his focused expression, no one dared to disturb him; the storekeeper laughed loudly, and his sleepy eyes looked as if he had spent the whole night battling with his wife. His energy had dispersed, and the head of Qingfeng Peak who had just taught Song Lianjie a great righteous lesson just now simply closed his eyes, as if she had just gained enlightenment and was waiting for her dao to ascend.

Yang Yu looked at the group of elders and disciples, feeling a little awkward. However, he had been sincere for so many years, and was very kind, so of course he wouldn't say that the other elders didn't want this piece of trash.

At this moment, the elders didn't even look Yang Yu in the eye, they just thought about how lucky they were for that old freak to set the marriage, causing the famous Wise Child, his precious granddaughter, to come in. They didn't know how he would feel after knowing that the couple was actually a useless person, and whether he would die from anger or anger. When some of the elders thought of this, they burst into laughter. That person was none other than the "David's Deer" storekeeper.

Yang Yu looked at the person laughing, and in a moment, he had already found an exceptional person.

"Brother David." At this moment, Daoist Master Daoxuan's smile looked so sincere and innocent as he faced the shop. It was just that his words were slurred and the waterfall revealed his naked evil.

The storekeeper's smile froze on his face. After so many decades of fighting, he had a bad premonition. He was about to speak up and modify his sect's disciples, even though they were few in number. However, Yang Yu took the lead and said: "This boy is your direct disciple Zhen Xian. It seems like this boy and your Big Rock Peak were fated to be together, that's why it is so coincidental." Hehe! Plus, you have only received a few disciples this time. I know that your group of disciples is very valuable and not many, but I can't just let you suffer a loss. "You should accept him as your disciple and have him teach you martial arts. I see that he has a lot of strength, and it's not like he's useless. He might even be able to help you create a top tier martial art in the outer sect.

If the old monster had known that the genius he had chosen was actually a cripple, the old monster would have loved face and would not have done something as disreputable as break off the engagement. However, the old monster's punishment for the death of Zhu Ci would have been further encouraged by the old monster. He was about to explain, but how could Yang Yu give him the chance to explain? He quickly said, "Alright, the matter of taking in a disciple is settled. Let's begin the ancestral worship ceremony and pray for the Three Purities!" He then stood up and faced San Qing.

All the disciples stood up and said in unison, "Honored Sect Master's order."

When the ancestral worship ceremony was over, Yang Yu didn't even bother to look at him. He just watched as Yang Yu calmly left through the back door of the Three Purities Statue with that nine-year-old well-dressed young man. After his figure disappeared from the main hall, the crowd in the Lingyan Hall burst into laughter, which they had suppressed for a long time.

One of them was a true martial arts genius while the other was a "genius" who had no inner strength. The disciple recruitment this time was said to be a miracle in the rosy clouds more than ten years later. The other disciples were proud to have seen what had happened that year and were talking about it.