After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 37 Selected

With the aptitude shown by Shen Qingyi, even if they are not Tianshui Peak's disciples, there will be peak masters and elders from other peaks vying for it. The future treasures such as pills are naturally indispensable.

In this way, naturally there is no need to be surprised by a few things that are not even low-level pills.

After eating the elixir, feeling that Shen Qingyi was absorbing the power of the elixir, Chu Yuliang stopped disturbing and stood aside waiting for those who were also tested.

Of course, Shen Qingyi was not the only one who took part in the Lingdao Sect disciple test.

But after being screened again and again, there are not many people left, not even one tenth of the people who originally participated in the election.

After everyone arrived, Chu Yuliang looked around slightly, and he almost understood the general situation of the sect's acceptance of disciples.

"Congratulations everyone, from now on, you are a disciple of my Spirit Dao Sect!"

When the people below heard what Chu Yuliang said, their eyes lit up.

Just one sentence, disciple of Lingdao Sect, is enough to make people's hearts surge!
"Your performances in several tests have been seen by the seniors of the sect, and they are also classified. Some people will enter the inner sect, and even the elders and peak masters will be accepted as disciples, and even direct disciples, but some people But it’s just entering Handyman’s Peak. I believe everyone has some understanding of this before entering.”

"However, if you are complacent or discouraged because of this, then I tell you that you have lost! This is only your first step into the Lingdao Sect! This is only the first step in the Lingdao Sect! How big is the fairy world! Compared with it, Lingdao Sect is just a drop in the ocean!"

"The future doesn't just stop at the present!"

Everyone looked at Chu Yuliang on the high platform and listened to his sonorous and powerful words, their blood boiled all over.

In the side hall, Qi Lao and his party also received corresponding rewards.

Elder Qi held the storage bag in his hand, feeling a little heavy in his heart.

In the water mirror, his descendants joined the Lingdao Sect, and that little girl also joined the Lingdao Sect.

The rewards in his hands now are just the rewards that ordinary disciples of Lingdao Sect should get. If one of the two enters the inner sect, or gets the favor of a certain senior, then the rewards will be even richer.

Although Linger's performance was not bad, she was not top-notch among all the contestants.

And that little girl's performance can definitely be said to be the best among this group of people.

Instead, he complied with that sentence, unintentionally inserting willows and willows into shades.

When the people on the side saw the storage bag in Qi Lao's hand, they couldn't help feeling a little sour.

"Brother Qi, it's a good time to go this time. With those two around, Brother Qi has a bright future."

"Maybe that's the case. Who in the world of cultivating immortals can tell clearly, geniuses are rare in the world of cultivating immortals, but those who can grow and become strong are the real geniuses."

"They are still young at the moment. They have not experienced the bloody storm in the world of cultivating immortals. They are still passionate. After experiencing it, they will understand all these. Sometimes, good aptitude does not mean everything."

"Oh, some people are just sour. If you have the ability, you can find a genius with good qualifications! Talent is also their ability!"

"you!"

Qi Lao ignored the sour words around him, and concentrated on looking at the picture in the water mirror.

When he saw Qi Ling'er, who was taken away by the disciples of Lingdao Sect, who was a little helpless, his eyes were slightly sour.

After all, he and his family loved and loved the child who grew up.

Entering the Spirit Dao Sect this time, meeting again may be many years later, or it may be a farewell...

Shen Qingyi watched as the number of people around him gradually decreased. In the end, there were less than fifty people left in the huge square.

(End of this chapter)