"Please go to the corresponding area ahead according to your own spiritual power and consciously divide the teams."

Someone from above said something, and the deep voice floated in the sky above Qingjiu and the others.

When the voice came out, Zhou Xingyuan turned to look at Qingjiu.

He has always been curious about whether Qingjiu girl is a spiritual practitioner or what?

In his mind, drinking green wine has been classified as spiritual practice. After all, she looks beautiful and has a slim figure.

Zhou Xingyuan and Qingjiu walked to the front area. After taking another look, they turned around and prepared to stand in line.

The area ahead is divided into spiritual cultivation, physical cultivation, and sword cultivation. Spiritual cultivation is divided into many types. For example, alchemy and weapon refining are all included in spiritual cultivation, but they will not be divided into details at this moment.

By the time they passed, many people were already standing in various areas ahead.

Zhou Xingyuan was about to turn around and speak to Qingjiu, when Qingjiu turned and walked in the opposite direction to Zhou Xingyuan.

Zhou Xingyuan looked at Qingjiu strangely with his eyes widened. When he saw her walking towards the place where the sword cultivator was, Zhou Xingyuan couldn't help but widen his eyes.

I saw that there were not many sword cultivators there, only four or five, but there was only one woman, Qingjiu.

Among all the divisions, spiritual cultivation was of course the most popular. Zhou Xingyuan thought about it a lot, but he never thought that Qingjiu was actually a swordsman.

Moreover, he is a sword cultivator who can go to Yunhai Academy, which shows that Qingjiu's cultivation level is definitely not low. There are not many famous female sword cultivators on the mainland today, but they are much fewer than male sword cultivators.

As for the sword cultivator's position, the men who saw Qingjiu coming over all raised their eyebrows in secret.

Qingjiu naturally ignored the looks around him and walked towards the sword cultivator, while also sizing up those people.

I saw that their faces were very handsome, but their temperaments revealed a sense of cleanliness and coolness.

In fact, the gentlest person among the swordsmen Qingjiu has ever seen is her fifth senior brother. Among her other six senior brothers, except for the fifth senior brother, they are all cold-tempered and eccentric.

Maybe it has something to do with the sword cultivator's style of doing things.

When Qingjiu walked over, there was an old man on the high platform who looked at her lightly.

After this party has formed a line, it will be Mr. Shangfang Academy who will select the students.

There were two gentlemen standing in front of the sword cultivator.

One was older, with gray hair and a long beard. He didn't look like a sword cultivator, but more like a happy and happy god.

There is also a young man with a handsome face, outstanding grace, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. Both of them are wearing blue gowns.

Qingjiu looked at the two of them, her expression unchanged as usual, but the eyes of the other people around her showed surprise when they saw the two of them.

I didn't know the young man Qingjiu, but the old man Qingjiu in front of me had heard about him.

Among the sword cultivators in the Southern Region, there is one sword cultivator who has clearly reached the realm of ascension, but he does not like to be a heavenly immortal. He only likes to be in the realm of the human world, and is called the Happy Sword Immortal.

Qingjiu locked his eyes on the old man, wanting to explore his cultivation level, but not even him, Qingjiu couldn't even explore the young man next to him.

The two men first walked towards the tall man in black clothes at the far end, and then asked.

Just listen to the rich voice of the old man asking.

"Tell me what your sword heart is?"

When the first man heard this question, he blurted it out without hesitation.

"Slay demons and demons, and support justice."

This is an answer that can never be wrong, but after he answered, the old man and the young man did not answer, but nodded and went to ask the next person.

The next one is a handsome man wearing white clothes with golden auspicious clouds embroidered on the cuffs.

He frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then spoke.

"The three-foot sword in the box on the back serves as a sign of injustice to heaven and to others (quote)"

As soon as this person spoke, others looked at him with admiration in their eyes.

The two people opposite also nodded indifferently.

Then came the next one, everyone talking about their own swordsman, and soon they came to Qingshu.

When he saw Qingjiu's face, the old man suddenly changed his words just when Qingjiu was about to speak.

"Why do you hold the sword?"

The old man's words made Qingjiu choke in her throat. She raised her eyes and looked at the old man. After watching for a while, Qingjiu replied coldly.

"It chose me. There are countless sword immortals in the world, but I belong to it."

Qingjiu's words made several people around him cast cold questioning glances at Qingjiu. Qingjiu's words were undoubtedly too arrogant.

What she obviously meant was that everyone chose the path of kendo, but she was chosen by kendo, and she was born to belong to kendo.

Qingjiu's expression did not change, but he looked at the old man with deep and bright eyes.

The old man was obviously a little surprised by Qingjiu's words, but after a moment, the old man snorted coldly at Qingjiu.

"A newborn calf is arrogant."

After the old man finished speaking, he turned around and took a step forward, then waved his hands to the first and second people.

"You two come with me."

After hearing what the old man said, the two people immediately followed the old man with happy expressions on their faces.

The old man didn't waste any time and led the two people away directly.

At this time, the young man looked at the three people who stayed there, with a hint of comfort on his cold face.

"Mr. Feng has already finished his selection. I will only choose one among the three of you, and the rest will be chosen by other gentlemen."

The other two men, who were still in a state of despair, turned stiff after hearing the man's words. Apparently they did not expect that there would be any remaining situations.

Qingjiu didn't recommend it, after all, she didn't really come to the Southern Territory to become a disciple.

Thinking of this, her eyes couldn't help but move.

However, just when she relaxed and lowered her head and lifted her feet indifferently, a figure stood in front of her.

Then a cold voice sounded.

"You go with me."

Qingjiu raised her head with a slight look of surprise in her eyes. After all, her body was indeed not very good, so she wouldn't be surprised if the people from Yunhai Academy looked down on her.

She will find a way to warm herself up.

"I?"

Qingjiu asked calmly.

The man's deep pupils shone faintly as he nodded under Qingjiu's gaze.

Seeing his action, Qingjiu took back his emotions and took a step forward to his side.

[This guy has good eyesight. 】

Qingjiu cursed in his heart. On the surface, he was praising that person, but in fact, he was praising himself.

The man who was about to take him away suddenly heard a voice and his eyes sank slightly. He looked sideways at Qingjiu, his eyes full of inquiry.

The words just now came from this woman.

When Qingjiu saw the man stop, she immediately became alert. She paused slightly and then spoke.

"what happened?"

The man did not look back, but bent down and lightly dusted his clean clothes.

"Let's go if you have nothing to do."

Qingjiu followed the man forward, and after they left, others took away the remaining two sword cultivators.

Qingjiu and the man came to a bamboo garden.

"gentlemen!"

As soon as he entered, someone came up to him and saluted the man.

"New disciple..."

When the man said this, he frowned and looked at Qingjiu, who immediately spoke.

"Green wine."

[Sloppy, really sloppy. Sure enough, you only care about my beauty but ignore my talent. 】

Qingjiu complained in his heart with an expressionless face, while the other old people turned their attention to Qingjiu.


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