After transmigrating the book, I recognized the wrong protagonist

With regard to the proposal to build bases in various places, the elders in charge of many sects have fully discussed the proposal in the past half month, and they will leave Qingyuan Mountain in a few days.

When Zhu Huai heard the news, he sighed lightly: "There are two more sad people in this city."

He glanced at Ning Jiu who was sitting at the door feeling dejected, and said to Xie She: "I should take Xiao Jiu to see the third elder, they must have a lot to talk about."

Xie She: "..."

As these people left one after another, the formerly bustling Qingyuan Mountain finally calmed down a bit. All the disciples are earnestly preparing for the disciple assessment meeting that will be held soon.

Qingyuan Mountain will conduct an assessment every year to test whether the disciples have studied hard on weekdays. It lasts for ten days and adopts the promotion competition mode. The top five at the end will get generous rewards. It is said that this year's No.1 The reward is a thousand-year gold spar, which is perfect for inlaying weapons.

If there is an outer disciple among the top five, then this person can become an inner disciple.This is a very precious opportunity for foreign disciples, but the top five in previous years were all taken by the elders' direct disciples, and no one has been able to break through this threshold for seven years.

According to regulations, both Song Xianyi and Xie She can participate in the assessment, only Ning Jiu can only watch the competition because of his lack of age.

The assessment items include swordsmanship, formation technique, alchemy, and weapon refining, and the disciples choose one for assessment.Before the assessment, each disciple draws lots to determine the number of days and times of the assessment, Xie She draws the fourth match on the third day, and Song Xianyi wins the second match on the first day.

The location of the assessment was Kagura Square, and Zhu Huai had to sit on it to watch on the day of the assessment, and he was the one with the head and other elders to make the final decision.

Today's elder Xi, because the second elder is still in retreat, and the fourth elder is still outside and unable to come back, so only the first elder Ziwei, the third elder Daozhen, and Zhu Huai are in charge.

Yan Guilai spoke a few words as usual, and then officially announced the start of the assessment.

Now the first match of the first day is going on on the field. Ten disciples draw formations in a specific area. Several referees will review them and report to the elders' bench, and then they will come up with candidates who can advance in this assessment.

Three of the ten disciples were Zhu Huai's students, so Zhu Huai watched it fairly seriously. The time passed by every minute and every second. After a stick of incense, the real Hefeng who was in charge of the assessment time rang the bell to remind him that the time had come.

The ten disciples all breathed a sigh of relief, because they were too nervous, their foreheads were covered with sweat.

The three referees checked the formations in front of them, and then asked them to activate the formations one by one.

Some people lack the power of the formation due to their low spiritual power, some people draw a crooked formation due to nervousness and become nondescript, and some cannot start it directly because of a wrong drawing.

Ziwei shook her head repeatedly, stroked her beard and sighed: "I'm afraid there won't be much to see this year."

Zhu Huai took a sip of tea calmly, and said slowly: "Master, you only know when you look down."

At this time, the referee had already checked in front of a female disciple's formation, and took a closer look: "One stick of incense time can draw so neatly and beautifully, not bad, not bad."

This female disciple was a member of Zhu Huai's formation class, and she smiled shyly when she heard the words: "Shuang Xuezun once asked us to practice character sketches, so it is enough to draw a mere formation with a stick of incense."

The referee nodded in satisfaction and asked her to activate the formation.

The female disciple drew a demon-binding formation, she condensed spiritual power in her palm, and slapped it on the formation, dozens of light barriers instantly appeared around the formation, which could firmly bind the monsters in the formation.

The disciples watching the game below let out a unanimous "wow".

This kind of beautiful and powerful formation is really rare, and it was drawn by an unknown disciple, so it has to be amazed.

The referee Wu Yan tried it, and it took [-]% of his strength to smash it, which is already very good.

Ziwei glanced at Zhu Huai: "Your student?"

Zhu Huai: "Exactly."

Ziwei: "Shut up the laughter, you can't stop it."

Zhu Huai smiled and said: "This is not the most powerful."

After a while, his words were confirmed. The next two disciples were all his students. The lines of the formations they drew were sharp and neat, and their power was increased by 5.00% compared to ordinary formations, which showed their strength.

The result of the final assessment was that all three disciples advanced.

Yan Guilai smiled and said: "It's a pity that Master Shuangxue chose swordsmanship every time, otherwise I would have seen your formation."

When Zhu Huai was still studying at Qingyuan Mountain, he was already a well-known genius. If he participated in the assessment meeting, No.1 would definitely not be someone else.

Zhu Huai smiled at him, noncommittal.

This scene ended, and Song Xianyi made her debut.

She chose the swordsmanship assessment, which is different from the other three items. It uses a one-on-one defense mode. As long as you can defeat three people in a row, you will be able to defend the arena and advance.

Song Xianyi was the first to take the stage, and her opponent was an outer disciple who was at the peak of Qi training.

The peak of Qi training is already superior in the outer sect. He summoned his sword and saluted Song Xianyi: "Please teach me, Senior Sister Song."

Song Xianyi raised her chin and called out Jinghong.

As soon as the radiant Jinghong appeared on the stage, many disciples envied him.

"This is a fairy artifact, so beautiful."

In the novel "The First of Immortals", sword weapons have five levels from low to high: bronze weapon, mortal weapon, spiritual weapon, fairy weapon, and divine weapon. Song Xianyi's Jinghong belongs to the level of fairy weapon.

The disciple saw the fairy weapon in Song Xianyi's hand, and then looked at the spiritual weapon in his own hand, and made a verdict.

He gritted his teeth and was not discouraged: "Senior Sister Song, please go first."

Song Xianyi: "Are you sure?"

That disciple: "?"

It seemed that the carelessness in Song Xianyi's words aroused his inner desire to win, and he raised his spiritual weapon and rushed over.After three moves, the disciple was knocked out of the ring by Jing Hong.

Next came three more disciples, all of whom were beaten down by Song Xianyi. She stood firmly in the ring, with a smile on her bright and beautiful face, and looked towards the elders' seat.

Zhu Huai applauded: "Okay, you are indeed my apprentice."

Third Elder: "Don't get too excited, the next one is Jing Wenyu."

Yan Guilai smiled and said, "Now it's interesting."

As the second elder's direct disciple, Jing Wenyu's strength is undoubtedly the strongest among his disciples, and he was always the number one in previous years.

Jing Wenyu stepped onto the ring and bowed to Song Xianyi: "Please enlighten me."

When Song Xianyi saw that it was him, his smile collapsed: "It's you."

Song Xianyi disliked him from the first time they met him, and it hasn't changed until now. At first, Zhu Huai thought it was Song Xianyi who couldn't get used to Jing Wenyu being better than her, but later found out that was not the case. Song Xianyi simply disliked him. It's just pleasing to the eye.

Ziwei was also interested in their match, and asked Yan Guilai, "Who do you think will win?"

Yan Guilai: "It's hard to say."

Swords were raging on the stage, Song Xianyi held Jinghong in his hand and went directly towards him, Jing Wenyu easily dodged and summoned his own sword, which was also a fairy weapon.

The two seem to be quite equal in strength, but if you observe carefully, you can find that Song Xianyi is firmly suppressed by Jing Wenyu. From the time Zhu Huai saw this, she knew that she was going to lose this round with a high probability.

Sure enough, within five moves, Song Xianyi's Jinghong let go, and she lost.

Jing Wenyu smiled and said, "Accept."

Jinghong turned into a red light and disappeared, Song Xianyi snorted and stepped off the stage without looking at him.

Ning Jiu and Xie She, who were watching the battle below, came to her. Ning Jiu comforted her: "Senior Sister, it's okay, you have already advanced."

Xie She also said: "Brother Jing is the strongest in Qingyuan Mountain, so it's not a loss for Senior Sister to lose to him."

Song Xianyi nodded, and was about to say something when she caught a glimpse of someone out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes lit up: "Master!"

Xie She raised his eyes and saw that it was Zhu Huai who got off the elders' seat and came to them.

Zhu Huai asked, "No injuries?"

Song Xianyi pouted: "No, if you can still get hurt in the assessment, you are not worthy to be the master's apprentice."

Zhu Huai smiled and looked at Xie She: "Why don't you tell me that you are here, I will arrange a good seat for you."

Xie She: "Don't bother Master, I'm fine here."

Ning Jiu hugged Zhu Huai's arm: "Master, Master, I really want to be on stage."

Zhu Huai raised his hand and flicked his forehead: "What are you thinking, do you want to go up and be hanged?"

Ning Jiu said aggrievedly: "It doesn't mean that I will be hanged and beaten, what if I even beat Senior Brother Jing!"

Song Xianyi: "You mean I'm not even as good as you???"

Ning Jiu snorted, and patted her head in embarrassment: "It turns out that senior sister guessed what I meant..."

Song Xianyi yelled and rubbed his hair, then grabbed his collar and flicked it around.

Zhu Huai didn't care that Ning Jiu was tossed and yelled by Song Xianyi, and smiled at Xie She: "Follow me up."

Xie She was stunned for a moment: "This is against the rules..."

Zhu Huai: "The rules are more important, or staying with me is more important?"

Xie She really wanted to talk about the rules, but he swallowed silently to the master's earnest eyes, and stood beside Zhu Huai.

Zhu Huai smiled with satisfaction, and when he led Xie She up, he said to Song Xianyi who was in a mess: "Don't play badly, send it up to me after beating up."

Song Xianyi: "Okay!"

Ning Jiu was thrown in the air: "...help...help!"

Zhu Huai returned to the elders' seat, with Xie She still at his side, Zi Wei saw it, but said nothing.

Xie She obediently sat beside Zhu Huai, and because he was close, the fragrance of orchids on Master's body was very clear. He sniffed it carefully and found it very pleasant.

After defeating three disciples, Xia Jing Wenyu resigned on his own, successfully advanced like Song Xianyi.

After a while, Zhu Huai turned his head and asked him: "I remember you chose the formation test?"

Xie She: "Yes."

"Why not choose swordsmanship?"

He remembered that Xie She's swordsmanship is very good. If he chooses this assessment, he might have a chance to be ranked in the top twenty.

Xie She shook his head lightly: "This apprentice is not good at learning, so I dare not embarrass my master."

"Why?" Zhu Huai smiled, and stroked his soft hair, "I never think so as a teacher."

Although Zhu Huai is currently the instructor of the formation class, his swordsmanship is the best in the world. Xie She naturally took this into consideration and hoped to live up to his master's reputation before he learned something.

But Zhu Huai thinks that Xie She has lived up to his expectations, but if he is not willing, Zhu Huai will naturally not force him.

Zhu Huai thought for a while, and whispered in Xie She's ear: "Tonight, you come to the teacher's room, and the teacher will give you tutoring in person."

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