Cultivate your sister’s immortals

In fact, it is good to guess with Mo Yi, except for a few examiners, the immortal cultivators do not know the true qualifications of the immortal seedlings at all, which also prevents the qualified immortal seedlings from being monopolized by the leading immortal gates, and then the immortal gates after that do not have a little oil.

But Mo also found that words such as xx and xx products appeared on the introduction of each sect, and in the case that people themselves did not know and no one introduced them, everyone did not know their qualifications, then this xx and xx products undoubtedly formed a decoration.

Mo Yi looked at the list and suddenly had an interesting idea, if a person who only has a medium C qualification applies for a long wind gate that requires a medium B product, then what should he do? He glanced at Yi Haoran in mid-air, since this guy is an examiner, then he should also know the method of distinguishing, could it be that he forgot to say?

Mo Yi pondered for a moment and prepared to ask aloud.

Suddenly, a voice sounded from the crowd, “Excuse me! The few pins required by the sect’s introduction…”

Mo Yi was stunned for a moment and then closed his mouth, it seemed that someone had asked a question before him, and the person who wondered this question was not just him, but everyone was confused!

“Please don’t ask questions, you will disturb other people’s choices.” Yi Haoran’s cold voice directly knocked back the man’s question.

The man shut up, Mo Yi looked at the doubt in his eyes, the person obviously just wanted to ask how to position himself as a few grades, after all, this matter is also very important, it is related to his choice of sect, but it seems that Yi Haoran did not give him a chance at all, things became strange, even his qualifications are not sure, so how to apply for those sects with clear qualification regulations?

There was a long silence, and when everyone was in the same doubt as Mo Yi, someone raised his hand.

“I applied for the Black Water Sect.”

A few seconds after he spoke, a pale black aura suddenly appeared beside him, and under the shocked gaze of the people around him, the person was wrapped in the air flow and carried into the air. A Taoist priest holding a whisk led the man to his side with a smile, and the other immortal cultivators beside him greeted the Taoist priest with a smile.

Mo Yi glanced at the list cursoryly, that Black Water Sect also relied on the front, the requirement is the qualification above the middle grade C, although he doesn’t know what grade this inferior grade is, but it seems that this lucky guy just reached it, which is also a kind of luck… No, wait!

“It turned out to be… This way! Mo Yi was as if thunderous, and after being stunned for half a moment, he smiled, and he finally understood the use of the xx and other xx products marked by these sects as seemingly “useless work”.

In fact, the answer is simple, this is an interesting psychological trick. Everyone didn’t know what rank they belonged to, and they were restricted by Yi Haoran, who was an examiner, from asking questions. When neither party knows the real qualification, why are there still qualification requirements stipulated by the famous text?

This is actually a little trick played by the sects, it is likely that the backstage of the Ascending Immortal Conference moved out [Both parties are not allowed to choose sects based on qualifications, for the sake of fairness, everything is determined by the number of days, everything is followed. This kind of regulation, then the existence of this list is actually made privately by the sects, and the real third level should not have any list to give Xian Miao an understanding of each sect, and they each choose according to their fate.

But this list that should not appear appeared, and each of the sects was also marked with vague “qualification” requirements, and Mo Yi was more sure that these sects were afraid of the charter set by the Immortal Cultivator Alliance, but all the sects were thirsty for talent, and did not hesitate to violate the regulations to reach a consensus to make this list, and did not inform the immortal seedlings of the positioning method of “qualification” is only to save the last face of the Immortal Cultivator Alliance charter.

Then someone asked, Immortal Miaomen does not know how to determine “qualifications”, so what is the difference between this and the casual fate set by the Immortal Cultivator Alliance? The difference is, of course… Because each immortal seedling does not know the method of determining qualifications, he will subconsciously use the results of the first and second levels of Panyu Immortal Road and Illusion Realm to judge ah! The better the results, the more people will choose high, and those with poor grades will subconsciously choose the low, but the problem comes, there will always be people who do not measure themselves, or choose the top ranked sect with the psychology of gambling, as for those who hold on to the luck psychological performance is not good and choose the top sect ….

“Enter the Changfeng Gate under the bottom!” A clever-looking man suddenly jumped out and said to Yi Haoran in midair.

Yi Haoran glanced at him and did not speak, the man’s bowing salute was maintained, and the flattering smile on his face was also frozen, and there was no breath to lead him to the sky.

“Benmen has nothing to do with you.” Yi Haoran said.

In an instant, the man’s expression collapsed, and he looked up at Yi Haoran in disbelief, “Why?” ”

Yi Haoran didn’t explain much, he didn’t have half an expression on his face, “We don’t have a chance.” ”

Mo Yi smiled, this man he had seen in the lower part of Panyuxian Road, presumably his qualifications were not very good, and it should be much worse to reach the standard of Changfeng Gate. Sure enough, Yi Haoran, the examiner who knew the results of all the candidates, rejected him, but this situation was limited to a few examiners, because other people who did not participate in the proctoring sect of the Immortal Conference did not know the qualifications of the immortal seedlings, so they could only use this small means to make the excellent immortal seedlings choose the top sect, even if the immortal seedlings lied about the qualifications, it would definitely not be much worse. After all, those examiners who partially understand the qualifications of immortal seedlings will definitely reject a large number of people who are not able to measure themselves, so that the immortal seedlings have created a way for immortal cultivators to distinguish their qualifications, which is a deception, but it is very clever. This third level is full of the reality of the strong eating meat and the weaker drinking soup.

“A strong immortal cultivator is an examiner, and those with poor strength can only use small means to make a ranking to show their status and lure immortal seedlings to join.” Mo Yi laughed silently, it seems that the world of immortal cultivators is also full of tricks and means. There may be more than one person who can see through this trick, but there are absolutely very few, and those who can see Duan’er are undoubtedly geniuses.

In Mo Yi’s opinion, this list is very unfavorable to those sects of the last stream, because the list has clearly written the strength of your sect, and of course there will be no well-qualified people to invest in your sect, then this will cause the end sect to suffer.

Why would those sects be willing to join the list? Hehe, the answer is very simple, the previous powerful sects forced it, if you don’t join this list plan, it will trouble you, weak countries have no diplomacy, this theory is true in both past and present lives.

Mo Yi looked at this list and did not make a choice at the first time, he was sure that his qualifications were the most important, and the sects on the list were chosen by him, so he was not in a hurry to see the situation first, and after the first two examples, other people began to move.

“I apply for the Xuanshui Sect!” Another person said loudly, it was a woman dressed in a strong suit, judging by her expression a little nervous, she was also afraid that the application would be rejected.

A moment later, a stream of water appeared at her feet, actually dragged her into the air, and then flew into the mid-air immortal cultivators, in the crowd of immortal cultivators, a beautiful woman with a bee waist and beautiful buttocks stepping on the water mirror looked at the woman with a smile.

“Agreed.” Mo Yi saw in his eyes and thought in his heart.

“I apply for the Ten Thousand Laws Sect!” A fat man shouted loudly, with nervous sweat on his face while applying.

After a while, no vision appeared, and no voice answered him.

The fat man shouted a few more times, but still no one promised him, he shut up and observed the list again, and finally he chose a sect much behind the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and this time he was dragged into the air by a white aura.