Chapter 186 Master Selection
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Qian Li Mu Chen
Chapter 186 Master Selection
Among the 22 people, only one person's eyes are still clear.
That is Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao never thought that he would be worse than anyone, especially after getting the Mountain and River Wuhun, his cultivation speed was like a leap.
The geniuses who were once out of reach were thrown behind him one by one.
"All of you are proud to be here. The 22 of you, no matter whether you can become the master's disciple or not in the end, will be rewarded with a book of quasi-transcendent martial arts. You can choose whatever you want."
The master of Baiyun Temple was still the real person and slapped everyone, and said with a smile: "Then everyone, please follow me to the Hall of True Spirits."
"Brother, I'm afraid there are too many people entering the Hall of True Spirits this time. I remember when we were there, there were only three people who could survive to the end."
Lin Ze looked at Zhenren Yi with a smile and said.
"Well, you are right. The young people nowadays are really much better than us in the past, but when the three of us went in, it is a pity that none of them were selected as true disciples by the master. They were all just beginners."
Master Baiyun nodded, then shook his head suddenly, somewhat disappointed.
From this point, it can be seen that becoming a true disciple of Master Baiyun is really extraordinary.
"Hmph, it's not bad to be a beginner disciple."
Wan Ben snorted coldly.
He has lived most of his life, gained power and strength, but the only thing he can't let go of is that he failed to become the true disciple of Master Baiyun.
This is his heart disease.
But then again.
The reason why his life has undergone a huge change, from an ordinary disciple of a small family to the current governor of Baiyun, is inseparable from the fact that he was accepted by Master Baiyun as an entry-level disciple.
This is still the case for beginner disciples.
It was really hard for him to imagine what would happen to a true disciple.
I heard that the other three true disciples of Master Baiyun have already been promoted to the extraordinary realm, but I don't know if this is true.
Following the Lord Baiyun through a garden, everyone came to the so-called Hall of True Spirits.
Legend has it that Master Baiyun had an epiphany here, finally broke through the shackles, and was promoted to the extraordinary realm.
This Hall of True Spirits has obviously been repaired and remodeled, so it is the most eye-catching building in Baiyun Temple.
Outside the Hall of True Spirits, the Lord Baiyun cupped his hands and said towards the inside: "Master, there are 22 people who have broken through the three barriers this time, and they have all been brought here now, please give orders to Master."
"Come in."
This voice is very kind, giving people the impression that it is like a kind old grandfather speaking, without the slightest arrogance or coercion.
But just hearing his words put a lot of pressure on everyone.
So, this power is really not pretended, but a manifestation of strength.
Even if the extraordinary warrior looks like an ordinary bad old man, people who know his strength will never dare to be presumptuous in front of him.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, then raised his heels and walked inside with the people in front.
At this moment, a cold voice rang in his ear: "Ling Xiao, you killed my brother, this blood debt, sooner or later I will ask you to pay it back!"
flying fish?
"Hmph, I'll kill your brother? You killed hundreds of people from the Ling family and mutilated countless fighters from the human race. How can you calculate this blood debt?"
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and directly transmitted the sound into the secret.
Anyway, this kind of skill can be naturally learned by any warrior in the martial arts realm.
"Then let's see who dies first!"
Because this is the Hall of True Spirits, Fei Yu didn't dare to say anything, so he closed his mouth and walked into the hall.
Ling Xiao didn't argue with him anymore, after all, in front of an extraordinary warrior, you might have nothing to hide in whatever you do.
He had already decided that this time no matter what, he could not use the Mountain and River Wuhun.
This is his bottom of the box treasure, the medicine for his success.
It must not be easily exposed to anyone.
Unless one day, he has enough strength to protect himself.
But apparently not now.
The 22 young warriors who entered the hall were all in the same mood as Ling Xiao, maybe they were a little more nervous than Ling Xiao.
Even Lin Ze, Wan Ben and Baiyun Guanzhu had serious expressions and did not dare to say anything.
On the contrary, Zuo Leng and Ming Tian didn't seem to care much, they were still chatting there with a smile on their faces.
True disciples are true disciples, and the treatment is different.
"That's Master Baiyun?"
Someone asked in astonishment.
Because the image of Master Baiyun is far from what they imagined.
In their imagination, Master Baiyun should be extraordinary and majestic, at least that's the demeanor of a master.
But actually.
This Master Baiyun was dressed as a farmer, and he was even pruning a strange flower there.
There are seven flowers on this flower, all of which are as clear as crystal, without any color, and without the meaning of withering.
Master Baiyun rolled his trousers, and his upper body was dressed like an old man in the countryside. He had a straw hat on his head, and a pipe dangling from the inside.
"Shut up! Do you dare to doubt Master Baiyun?"
Wan Ben snorted coldly, and almost slapped the boy to death with his palm.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Master Baiyun spit out a smoke ring, which blocked Wan Ben with ease.
"They're all good boys, why bother to go to war? I'm nothing, old man. In your eyes, I'm invincible, but when you really reach my level, you'll understand that I'm not worth mentioning, old man."
Master Baiyun smiled slightly, put down the scissors in his hand, then walked over, knocked the tobacco bag on the wall twice to make sure it was off, and then put it into the storage ring.
"Master, you are humble."
Wan Ben said.
"Humble?"
Master Baiyun smiled and did not refute, but looked at the 22 teenagers standing below.
"I accept apprentices, I never care what race you are, it doesn't matter whether you are human, ninja, or blue-eyed. After all, they are just low-level races, so don't worry about your origins, as long as you have enough talent and potential , then you can become my apprentice."
While speaking, his eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the 22 young warriors in the audience.
Except for Ling Xiao, everyone else felt as if they were being shocked by an electric shock, their souls fluctuated violently, and their brains went blank for an instant.
Fortunately, Master Baiyun didn't mean to hurt them, otherwise they wouldn't be able to live alone.
"Ok?"
Master Baiyun's eyes fell on Ling Yixue, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment and said: "I didn't expect that I would meet such a genius, which is a bit interesting."
"Master, have you discovered a talent that can be created?"
Lin Ze and Wan Ben asked in unison.
"Well, it's a pity that only one is qualified to be my true disciple."
Master Baiyun sighed.
what!
Hearing this, the 22 people who were originally full of confidence and expectations were a little shocked.
Even a little angry.
"Master's words are naturally correct."
No one dared to doubt Master Baiyun's vision. He could tell at a glance the level and talent of those people.
"Okay, don't flatter me, I'm old and my eyesight is blurry, and sometimes I'm wrong, so I'll let 'Seven Star Flower' prove it."
Master Baiyun is cautious, after all, he wants to select disciples, and he didn't eliminate all of them just because of his one glance.
There is also a glimmer of hope for these children.
(End of this chapter)
Among the 22 people, only one person's eyes are still clear.
That is Ling Xiao.
Ling Xiao never thought that he would be worse than anyone, especially after getting the Mountain and River Wuhun, his cultivation speed was like a leap.
The geniuses who were once out of reach were thrown behind him one by one.
"All of you are proud to be here. The 22 of you, no matter whether you can become the master's disciple or not in the end, will be rewarded with a book of quasi-transcendent martial arts. You can choose whatever you want."
The master of Baiyun Temple was still the real person and slapped everyone, and said with a smile: "Then everyone, please follow me to the Hall of True Spirits."
"Brother, I'm afraid there are too many people entering the Hall of True Spirits this time. I remember when we were there, there were only three people who could survive to the end."
Lin Ze looked at Zhenren Yi with a smile and said.
"Well, you are right. The young people nowadays are really much better than us in the past, but when the three of us went in, it is a pity that none of them were selected as true disciples by the master. They were all just beginners."
Master Baiyun nodded, then shook his head suddenly, somewhat disappointed.
From this point, it can be seen that becoming a true disciple of Master Baiyun is really extraordinary.
"Hmph, it's not bad to be a beginner disciple."
Wan Ben snorted coldly.
He has lived most of his life, gained power and strength, but the only thing he can't let go of is that he failed to become the true disciple of Master Baiyun.
This is his heart disease.
But then again.
The reason why his life has undergone a huge change, from an ordinary disciple of a small family to the current governor of Baiyun, is inseparable from the fact that he was accepted by Master Baiyun as an entry-level disciple.
This is still the case for beginner disciples.
It was really hard for him to imagine what would happen to a true disciple.
I heard that the other three true disciples of Master Baiyun have already been promoted to the extraordinary realm, but I don't know if this is true.
Following the Lord Baiyun through a garden, everyone came to the so-called Hall of True Spirits.
Legend has it that Master Baiyun had an epiphany here, finally broke through the shackles, and was promoted to the extraordinary realm.
This Hall of True Spirits has obviously been repaired and remodeled, so it is the most eye-catching building in Baiyun Temple.
Outside the Hall of True Spirits, the Lord Baiyun cupped his hands and said towards the inside: "Master, there are 22 people who have broken through the three barriers this time, and they have all been brought here now, please give orders to Master."
"Come in."
This voice is very kind, giving people the impression that it is like a kind old grandfather speaking, without the slightest arrogance or coercion.
But just hearing his words put a lot of pressure on everyone.
So, this power is really not pretended, but a manifestation of strength.
Even if the extraordinary warrior looks like an ordinary bad old man, people who know his strength will never dare to be presumptuous in front of him.
Ling Xiao took a deep breath, then raised his heels and walked inside with the people in front.
At this moment, a cold voice rang in his ear: "Ling Xiao, you killed my brother, this blood debt, sooner or later I will ask you to pay it back!"
flying fish?
"Hmph, I'll kill your brother? You killed hundreds of people from the Ling family and mutilated countless fighters from the human race. How can you calculate this blood debt?"
Ling Xiao snorted coldly, and directly transmitted the sound into the secret.
Anyway, this kind of skill can be naturally learned by any warrior in the martial arts realm.
"Then let's see who dies first!"
Because this is the Hall of True Spirits, Fei Yu didn't dare to say anything, so he closed his mouth and walked into the hall.
Ling Xiao didn't argue with him anymore, after all, in front of an extraordinary warrior, you might have nothing to hide in whatever you do.
He had already decided that this time no matter what, he could not use the Mountain and River Wuhun.
This is his bottom of the box treasure, the medicine for his success.
It must not be easily exposed to anyone.
Unless one day, he has enough strength to protect himself.
But apparently not now.
The 22 young warriors who entered the hall were all in the same mood as Ling Xiao, maybe they were a little more nervous than Ling Xiao.
Even Lin Ze, Wan Ben and Baiyun Guanzhu had serious expressions and did not dare to say anything.
On the contrary, Zuo Leng and Ming Tian didn't seem to care much, they were still chatting there with a smile on their faces.
True disciples are true disciples, and the treatment is different.
"That's Master Baiyun?"
Someone asked in astonishment.
Because the image of Master Baiyun is far from what they imagined.
In their imagination, Master Baiyun should be extraordinary and majestic, at least that's the demeanor of a master.
But actually.
This Master Baiyun was dressed as a farmer, and he was even pruning a strange flower there.
There are seven flowers on this flower, all of which are as clear as crystal, without any color, and without the meaning of withering.
Master Baiyun rolled his trousers, and his upper body was dressed like an old man in the countryside. He had a straw hat on his head, and a pipe dangling from the inside.
"Shut up! Do you dare to doubt Master Baiyun?"
Wan Ben snorted coldly, and almost slapped the boy to death with his palm.
Fortunately, at the critical moment, Master Baiyun spit out a smoke ring, which blocked Wan Ben with ease.
"They're all good boys, why bother to go to war? I'm nothing, old man. In your eyes, I'm invincible, but when you really reach my level, you'll understand that I'm not worth mentioning, old man."
Master Baiyun smiled slightly, put down the scissors in his hand, then walked over, knocked the tobacco bag on the wall twice to make sure it was off, and then put it into the storage ring.
"Master, you are humble."
Wan Ben said.
"Humble?"
Master Baiyun smiled and did not refute, but looked at the 22 teenagers standing below.
"I accept apprentices, I never care what race you are, it doesn't matter whether you are human, ninja, or blue-eyed. After all, they are just low-level races, so don't worry about your origins, as long as you have enough talent and potential , then you can become my apprentice."
While speaking, his eyes were like lightning, and he scanned the 22 young warriors in the audience.
Except for Ling Xiao, everyone else felt as if they were being shocked by an electric shock, their souls fluctuated violently, and their brains went blank for an instant.
Fortunately, Master Baiyun didn't mean to hurt them, otherwise they wouldn't be able to live alone.
"Ok?"
Master Baiyun's eyes fell on Ling Yixue, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment and said: "I didn't expect that I would meet such a genius, which is a bit interesting."
"Master, have you discovered a talent that can be created?"
Lin Ze and Wan Ben asked in unison.
"Well, it's a pity that only one is qualified to be my true disciple."
Master Baiyun sighed.
what!
Hearing this, the 22 people who were originally full of confidence and expectations were a little shocked.
Even a little angry.
"Master's words are naturally correct."
No one dared to doubt Master Baiyun's vision. He could tell at a glance the level and talent of those people.
"Okay, don't flatter me, I'm old and my eyesight is blurry, and sometimes I'm wrong, so I'll let 'Seven Star Flower' prove it."
Master Baiyun is cautious, after all, he wants to select disciples, and he didn't eliminate all of them just because of his one glance.
There is also a glimmer of hope for these children.
(End of this chapter)
