Cannon Fodder is Too Frivolous: Emperor Zun, No Appointment

Chapter 42: Hall Selection

“Qin Wenwen, Zhu Ziqian, Luo Keyun…Mu Bingyun…Wei Haiye, Ying Yake.”

Mu Bingyun heard his name and came out. Following the people in front of her slowly entering, she stepped forward and stepped into the hall again. This was the first time she entered this hall as a new disciple.

The    hall is very large and can accommodate about 2,000 people.

A hundred of them stood in the middle to receive everyone’s attention, and they were full of people sitting around. Of course, in the middle of the top and front was Liu Chu, the head of the Liuyun Sect, who lived on the main peak, Liuzifeng, also called Liuzifeng. first peak. This peak is the residence of the head, and there is no first one.

Liu Chu was a majestic middle-aged man, and beside him stood a purple-clothed woman, his daughter Liu Yu’er, Xuan-level Fire Vessel, with a strength of the seventh-rank Martial King, she could be said to be a genius of the younger generation.

Sitting on both sides of Liu Chu are the first of each peak, but only Ling Jichen is no longer the first of Lingyun Peak. This is because he has to go down the mountain in person to pick up a disciple with immortal-level wood veins, and that person is Mu Fengxue. .

On the left of the    main hall are the elders and uncles, and on the right are the brothers and sisters.

These people are the ones who decide the fate of the new disciples here. As long as they are attracted by them, then they can become inner disciples.

Mu Bingyun noticed that the several-year-old dolls beside her were all nervous. Of course, they dared to look around secretly, and at the same time express themselves without a trace.

Only, she did nothing and waited there silently, not even a single glance.

She could feel the sight passing over her body, but of course it was just passing by. She didn’t pay much attention to these, she didn’t care.

“Sign up one by one.” Deacon Li also said when he saw that the first door of the elders was about the same.

Therefore, the first child said: “Disciple Qin Wenwen, human-level aura, fourth-level martial artist!”

“It just so happens that I am missing a child with wind veins here. Although the human level is ordinary, it’s okay to cultivate a little.” Suddenly, someone said that he wanted to accept this child, just because the child was only six years old and could have The fourth-order martial artist is not too fast or slow. With a little sculpting, he can still become a good seedling.

When the rest of the people saw this, they didn’t mean to **** it, but when Deacon Li saw it, he wrote it down. Let Qin Wenwen wait on the left side, Qin Wenwen knows that he can enter the inner door, his face is tense and he can still feel the joy in his eyes.

“Zhu Ziqian, Xuan-level water vein, fifth-order warrior.”

“Luo Keyun, human-level thunder vein, fourth-order warrior.”

“Lu Yunxi, Xuan-level soil vein, fifth-order warrior.”

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As the children reported their talents and cultivation bases one by one, I don’t know if these children were too small, and the children before Mu Bingyun were also accepted as inner disciples.

Finally, it was her turn.

“Mu Bingyun, human-level pseudo-wood veins, third-order warrior.” Mu Bingyun lightly reported her talent and cultivation base, and the hall was suddenly quiet.

She could see that the elders and the head seat closed their eyes, obviously with the intention of pretending to be dead. As for the uncles, they lowered their heads and pretended that they couldn’t see anything. The brothers and sisters over there were also one. They whispered, as if they did not hear Mu Bingyun speak.

The children beside her also all laughed softly in her ears.

Mu Bingyun’s expression was as usual, and it was not affected at all. She had expected all this.

She raised her head abruptly, glanced at the surrounding environment, and said with a smile: “Bingyun knows that his talent is poor, so he didn’t want to come over to delay the seniors, just because the Liuyun faction has rules. Being able to climb the ladder is also due to accident, and it is also considered an accident. Bingyun is lucky, seniors don’t need to be bothered, Bingyun’s goal is to become an outer disciple of the Flowing Cloud Sect, and now it has been achieved, Bingyun is already very satisfied, so I’m really sorry.”

After saying that, Mu Bingyun walked to the right on her own.

At this moment, she was the only one on the right, looking alone, even Deacon Li didn’t know why it was a pity. If this girl’s talent is better, then she can enter the inner door.

shook his head and put Mu Bingyun’s name into the outer peak.

Mu Bingyun’s words made everyone’s eyes pay attention to her. Seeing her calmly standing on the right side of the only one with her face, her face was not blushing and her heart was not beating, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. But if they were to accept him as a disciple, they wouldn’t do it either.

I had some impressions of Mu Bingyun in my heart. If this disciple can enter the inner door through his own abilities in the future, then they are welcome.

Mu Bingyun felt a line of sight falling on her body, and when he looked up, it was a young boy, dressed in Tsing Yi, just like his name, Feng Tsing Yi, handsome face, calm like the wind, a smile that people can’t ignore . Feng Qingyi, the first of the Emerald Peak, was also Ouyang Li’s master. She didn’t have much contact with Feng Qingyi in her previous life. The only thing she knew was that she was also Mu Fengxue’s admirer. It was only at the last moment that he appeared in front of her eyes, also to **** Wandu Pill.

I never imagined that this calm man like the wind would also be captured by Mu Fengxue, and I don’t know what kind of charm Mu Fengxue has.

Just when the next child was about to report his information, Feng Qingyi spoke under everyone’s astonished eyes.

“and many more-”

Because it was Feng Qingyi who spoke, everyone watched.

Deacon Li quickly reacted: “I don’t know what the wind head seat has to explain?”

Feng Qingyi stood up, his eyes fell on Mu Bingyun, and he asked softly: “Although this seat is a wind vein, Mu Bingyun, this seat believes that you have a firm heart of cultivation, so I am willing to accept you. Become a registered disciple of this seat, I don’t know if you are willing?”

This?

Everyone was stunned.

Feng Qingyi, the first seat of Emerald Peak, had to accept Mu Bingyun as a named disciple. What kind of honor is this? ?

The disciples who were selected just now had some contempt for Mu Bingyun, but now they can’t help but feel envious. This guy with bad talent is really lucky to be picked up by Fengshou.

Everyone thought that Mu Bingyun would agree. After all, anyone would agree with such a good opportunity.

Sect Master Liu Chu also took a look at Feng Qingyi and couldn’t help but ask, “Fengshou, you have to think about it.”

“The head has been thinking too much, and this seat naturally thinks clearly.” Although Feng Qingyi’s tone was gentle, his words were extremely firm. If anyone stopped him, he would definitely not be polite.

Mu Bingyun was also a little stunned, Feng Qingyi’s behavior really surprised her, and she was a little overwhelmed at first. But her head suddenly came to a sudden, did the Ouyang brothers and sisters say something to Feng Qingyi? After all, the talents of these two people are not ordinary, so it is really possible for Feng Qingyi to accept a mere named disciple.