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Among the three thousand people, only the top ten in the three levels can choose their master first. The remaining people will have to go through the sect competition one year later and be among the top 100 to have the opportunity to enter the inner sect.

The sect's disciples are divided into: direct disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples, and handyman disciples.

Direct disciples are the direct disciples of the elders or heads of each peak.

Inner disciples are nominal disciples.

The outer sect disciples do not have a master, and those who rank high in the competition every year have the opportunity to enter the inner sect.

A miscellaneous disciple, responsible for the sect's miscellaneous affairs.

From Yun Duo's understanding, direct disciples are the elite class.

The inner disciples are the ordinary class.

The outer disciples are the class of poor students.

The handyman disciples are the logistics department.

Fu Hanshu, who was dragging Yun Duo, happened to be stuck in the tenth place. If it hadn't been for the time noun he was abolished in the second level, he would have been a little further ahead.

When Yun Duo and others entered the hall, they felt a pressure coming from above. They didn't even dare to breathe for fear of being hit to the ground by the pressure in the next second.

It was Zhongli who waved his long sleeves to resolve all the pressure.

Everyone else looked at the sect master with admiration, but Yun Duo knew that this pressure might have been put on by Zhongli himself, in order to make them recognize him. They were as fragile as ants in front of the strong.

You are the best among the new disciples this time. Do you have a candidate in mind that you want to become a master?

When Zhong Li said this, he looked at Yun Duo.

Yun Duo seemed to have not heard of it. She would wait until everyone had finished choosing before making her choice. She would not be the first to take the lead.

"Disciple is willing to worship Qi Feng."

Han Shu was the first to bear the brunt, as if a newborn calf was not afraid of tigers.

"Haha, okay, okay!"

Elder Tu Qing laughed, was very satisfied with Han Shu, and waved him over.

Someone spoke up, and everything went smoothly.

He Qijin's spiritual root also worshiped at Qifeng.

Cao Xuntu's spiritual root worshiped into Fu Feng.

Wang Tian’s twin spiritual roots of gold and wood worshiped at the Fu Peak.

Zhang Xian's twin spiritual roots of water and wood worshiped in the Royal Beast Peak.

Du Yun's water spirit root worshiped at the formation peak.

Li Jun's earth spirit root worshiped at the formation peak.

Zhao Dan's two spiritual roots of fire and wood worshiped at the Dan Peak.

Soon the eight people chose the mountain peaks they wanted to go to, but Yun Duo and another female cultivator named Su Xianer did not choose.

Yunduo really doesn’t know which one to choose.

Su Xianer's face was full of tangles. She had a top-grade wood spiritual root. Her spiritual root was suitable for repairing but not for attacking. However, the clan elder told her that she must worship under the sect of Jianfeng Huayuan Zhenzhen, but her spiritual root was more suitable for elixirs. Feng, that's why she was so confused.

"This disciple wants to join Jianfeng's sect."

Su Xianer gritted her teeth and decided to join Jianfeng as instructed by her clan elders. After all, the training resources she would need in the future would need to be provided by her family.

"You are not suitable for me, Jianfeng, so you should find another job!"

Hua Yuan could tell at just one glance that the person in front of him did not really want to join his sect, and besides, her wood spirit root was not suitable for practicing swordsmanship, so he rejected Su Xianer without thinking.

"I also ask Zhenzun Hua Yuan to give my little girl a chance. I really want to join Jianfeng's sect."

Su Xianer still refused to give up.

"I don't want a disciple like you. It's useless to talk more. You should choose another peak."

Hua Yuan did not give in at all. When Zhong Li saw this, he also knew that this female cultivator was not in the eyes of his junior brother. If he asked her to say more words, he would offend Hua Yuan, so he quickly smoothed things over.

"Su Xian'er, you should choose another peak. Zhenzun Hua Yuan has already stated that he will not accept you as his disciple, so why should you pursue him so closely?"

The sect master had already spoken, and it would be rude to continue to pester him. Su Xianer gritted her teeth and looked at Elder Huo Meng.

"Disciple is willing to worship at the Dan Peak."

Huo Meng almost jumped in anger, why should Hua Yuan throw it to him if he didn't want it? He was about to refuse, but he didn't expect Zhongli to take the first step.

"Okay, then you can go to Danfeng."

Just as Huo Meng was about to refuse, he was pulled back by his second apprentice.

"Master, don't worry, that little girl hasn't chosen Master yet. If you want to get angry right now and scare that girl into not choosing you, you'll lose your wife and your army."

When Huo Meng heard that it made sense, he immediately became honest, but the look he looked at Su Xianer was not friendly.

After everyone had finished their selections, only Yun Duo was left. Everyone turned their attention to her, with expectations in their eyes, not knowing who would win in the end.

Yun Duo raised his eyes and glanced at everyone, and finally gritted his teeth and set his sights on Zhenzun Hua Yuan.

"I want to worship at Jianfeng."

The hall was silent at this time, most afraid of the sudden silence of the air. Yun Duo couldn't help but squeeze his sleeves with his hands on both sides.

She was also afraid of being rejected, but she wanted to learn active attack more than other auxiliary training.

"You are sure to become my disciple at Jianfeng."

The majestic voice of Zhenzun Hua Yuan came from above his head.

Yun Duo nodded in agreement without thinking.

"Okay, then you will be my Hua Yuan's disciple from now on."

When Hua Yuan said this, everyone in the hall was shocked, and even Zhong Li looked surprised.

"Junior brother, are you making a hasty decision?"

Zhongli tried to persuade him a few more words.

"Brother, head master, I already have five direct disciples. They are more than the ones sitting here and can support them in their old age. This girl is very suitable to my liking, so I'll keep her as my only one."

Zhongli thought at this time that not only is this girl very suitable for you, she is also very suitable for us.

Today, except for Yun Duo, who was accepted as a direct disciple by Hua Yuan, everyone else is a nominal disciple.

Generally speaking, elders who are over a thousand years old rarely accept direct disciples. They usually only accept nominal disciples, unless they are really to their liking. For example, Hua Yuan looks at the clouds, and the more he looks at them, the more satisfied he becomes.

Su Xian'er looked at Yun Duo and wished she could be burned into scum.

How could she enter Hua Yuan's sect, but she was disliked? Her spiritual root talent was obviously better than Yun Duo, but Hua Yuan actually looked down on her.

And don’t think you didn’t hear the conversation between Elder Huo Meng and his disciple. It turns out that he also likes Yun Duo and wants to take her under his tutelage. How is she inferior to that little bitch?

Yun Duo didn't know that she didn't do anything, but she was resented by Su Xianer for no reason.

In the hall, apart from Hua Yuan who looked satisfied, Huo Meng was left with an angry face. The disciple who was thinking about it didn't receive it, and he also picked up one that others didn't want. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and the other elders didn't care. Anyway, they were all different. There is delivery.

Zhongli didn't want to see Hua Yuan Dese's face, nor did he want to see Huo Meng glaring at him. He waved his big hand and told them to lead their disciples back to their respective peaks.

Everyone left quickly and the hall became quiet again. Zhongli looked at the stars and sighed.

Xingchen's mouth twitched slightly when he saw this.

"Master, don't sigh. Master Hua Yuan comes from the same sect as your master. Aren't his disciples also your disciples?"

Sure enough, Zhongli felt relieved after hearing what he said. The wealth should not go to outsiders, and cheap Huayuan is better than cheap Huomeng.

He turned around and went to arrange the remaining new disciples.