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It's real Yuqing.

Yin Ning buried his head, pretended to be shy and hid beside the head of the sect, "Master..."

"Ning'er, it's good if you come back." The head of the sect still loves the child very much, and introduced him with a kind smile, "This is the real Yuqing who came from the sect. According to your seniority, you should call him uncle."

Yin Ning saluted, "Master Yuqing is good."

"There is no need to be formal." Master Yuqing's face was light, and her snow-white sleeves were lifted slightly, "Come here and let me have a look."

Yin Ning's body stiffened for a moment, and the headmaster urged: "Your master uncle wants to identify your bones."

The bone appearance of a monk is also very important. After all, the body is the sustenance of the soul. A person's bone appearance is determined from birth, and monks who try to get someone else's body by taking away will be cast aside.

Daoist Yuqing hadn't been to the branch for a hundred years, but this time it came suddenly, the head master was both surprised and uneasy.

Surprisingly, Master Yuqing has a noble status. Although he is of the same generation as him in name, the status of the two is very different.

What is disturbing is that last time because of his own selfishness, he did not truthfully report Yin Ning's progress to the sect. He was afraid of being exposed.

Yin Ning just came back from the outside, the head of the sect was under the pressure of Master Yuqing, he never personally tested Yin Ning's cultivation in the sudden chaos, only heard that Master Yuqing asked him to call his own disciples one by one, saying that he would Personal identification.

"Come here." Master Yuqing emphasized again, without any doubts.

Yin Ning's eyelashes drooped, and he walked over anxiously, wrapping his arms around his back.

Master Yuqing breathed lightly, and a slender hand stroked his spine from bottom to top.

So small, I want to hug him.

Master Yuqing withdrew his hand restrainedly, Yin Ning took a step back as if afraid of life, and hid behind the headmaster again.

"Children are afraid of being born." The head of the sect quickly came over to smooth things over. Master Yuqing's face was indifferent, "It's okay, this child has good bones."

Yin Ning stammered: "Master... can I go?"

"You go back first." The head patted his head lovingly, Yin Ning breathed a sigh of relief, and ran out hastily.

Master Yuqing watched the back disappear, and then came back to his senses, "Brother, your branch is well managed."

A hundred years ago, the previous branch manager passed away for some reason. Seeing that he could not get ahead in this sect, the head voluntarily ran to the branch to set up his own family, preferring to be the head of a chicken rather than the tail of a phoenix.

At that time, Master Yuqing was already a leader among the disciples of their generation, but because he had no intention of power, he was not very keen on competing for the position of head of the sect, so he reluctantly agreed to become the deacon elder of the Discipline Hall. He is in charge of supervising the disciples who make mistakes, and his style is merciless, even his brothers and sisters of the same generation will not favor too much when they make mistakes.

It is precisely because of this that after many years, the head of the sect was still apprehensive when he saw this stern and selfless junior, and hurriedly said humbly, "Junior is overrated, I just obeyed the teachings of the master back then and dare not relax in the slightest." .”

Master Yuqing was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "I came here this time to inform senior brother about the selection meeting."

The selection meeting is held once every Jiazi, and the disciples of the main sect and the branches have the opportunity to participate, and the rewards are quite generous, mainly to stimulate the disciples to practice diligently and compete more.

The competition is naturally a same-level sparring, and the elders will personally supervise on the spot to prevent any accidents.

If the branch's disciples stand out in the selection meeting, they may even be favored by the elders of the sect, soaring to the sky, it is a great opportunity for a carp to leap over the dragon's gate.

Yin Ning is only in the Qi refining stage now, which is the least difficult level, even if he can't get the first place, even if he is second or third, he at least has a legitimate reason to be able to accept disciples.

People go to high places, he believes that it is impossible for Yin Ning not to be moved.

"In the past, branch disciples often left the meeting early. I think this is inappropriate." Master Yuqing couldn't help adding, "A person's words and deeds have nothing to do with the face of the master. Brother governs the branch with so much heart. Your disciples should also be more diligent."

The back of the sect leader couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat. The disciples of the branches were all inferior to the sect in terms of talent and resources. It was inevitable that they would occasionally abstain from the competition during the competition, but they did not expect to be picked out so seriously by Master Yuqing up.

"In this selection meeting, the ranking is second. What I want to see is the attitude of the disciples." Master Yuqing sighed, and seemed to mention it unintentionally: "For example, the child just now, although young, Always come out to see the world, and the selection conference gathers many outstanding disciples in the sect, whether he wins or loses, it will be of great benefit to his vision."

"What the younger brother said is true." The headmaster smiled apologetically, "I will strictly supervise this selection meeting. By the way, I just got a pot of good wine a while ago, and the younger brother will stay for a drink at night?"

"No need, brother, I can't drink alcohol." Master Yuqing coughed in embarrassment, why do people of the same generation like to tease him about drinking...

"This sect still has something to deal with, senior brother, I'm leaving first." Master Yuqing saluted and disappeared into the air in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, the younger brother's cultivation is getting better and better." The headmaster heaved a sigh of relief, sat down and shook his head helplessly, "What kind of selection meeting, it sounds nice, it's not like being hanged and beaten, I'd better prepare more for the apprentices." Armor."

……

There is going to be a selection meeting in Benzong.

This news flew out as if it had grown wings, and planted a seed in the hearts of many disciples.

All inner sect disciples have the opportunity to participate. First, select people from the branch. There are ten places.

There is one head and three elders on the side of the branch, that is to say, each master can only have at most three disciples selected.

"Master's quota, I must be one." The second senior brother proudly puffed out his chubby stomach, "Eldest sister must also have one, so there is one left."

"Yeah." Yin Ning said expressionlessly, "Second Senior Brother, you are blocking my sight."

"Little brother, do you actually want to go too?" The second senior brother rubbed his hands, "I heard that you had an adventure while you were out, and you were given a fairy peach by the supernatural white ape king. ..."

Yin Ning raised his head and gave him a contemptuous look.

"It's a pity that no matter how fast you improve, it's only a Qi refining period." The second senior brother spread his hands, "The rewards for winning the Qi refining period are only a few magic pills, and even my cousin Qi Sheng doesn't really want to participate."

"I don't want to participate." Yin Ning lowered his head to take notes, and the second senior brother raised his eyebrows, "I think you don't feel confident, and you deliberately pretend to be open-minded? It's not good for children to be dishonest..."

"You're so noisy." Yin Ning slammed the bookcase on his head with a bang, and walked away with her things.

He really has no interest in the selection meeting that is currently being discussed in full swing, he just wants to build a foundation.

He is now on the seventh level of Qi refining, and he has just stepped into the threshold of the late stage of Qi refining. If he does not expect perfection, he can start preparing for foundation building.

When a monk reaches the foundation building stage, the aura in his body will transform from a gaseous state to a liquid state, which can store more spiritual power that can be used for mobilization. His lifespan will exceed [-], and he can fly with a sword.

"Building Foundation Pill." Yin Ning poured out a small pill from the bottle, which is necessary to break through the Foundation Establishment Stage.

The Qi refining period is actually a mortal, and the foundation building period is considered a real immortal cultivator. The Foundation Establishment Pill can cleanse the marrow and have the effect of reborn. Compared with the ancient times, this world has less spiritual energy. Breaking through is as difficult as reaching the sky, so this thing is extremely precious among monks in the Qi refining period.

"It's so poor, if you sell this, you can get a lot of spirit stones." Yin Ning sighed distressedly, calmed down and continued to meditate.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. After a while, he heard the voice of the elder sister, "Little brother, are you there?"

"Oh, yes." Yin Ning stood up quickly, and the senior sister came in with a sword in her hand, and smiled slightly, "Master asked me to tell you that you have been selected for this selection meeting, and you must practice hard recently ah."

Damn, it's a secret operation, he didn't sign up at all!

Yin Ning stared, lowered his head and said, "I don't want to go, the disciples of this sect are very powerful..."

"Don't be afraid." Eldest Sister said softly, "There will be elders watching over at that time, so nothing will happen. Since Master let you go, there is naturally a reason for him."

"Okay, thank you senior sister." Yin Ning smiled on the surface, and when the senior sister left, she immediately revealed her true colors and scratched her hair in confusion.

Hell, Reverend Yuqing won't see what's going on, but it doesn't make sense, Yin Xuechen regards her loss of virginity as a shame and shame, she can't take the initiative to mention it to Reverend Yuqing, if her mother doesn't say it, it's hard for Reverend Yuqing to grow up Sky Eye, see through his true identity?

Absolutely and definitely not in contact with Master Yuqing again.

Yin Ning made up his mind, but then he was not very enthusiastic about cultivation, and his life was extremely decadent.

I just went for paddling, not for competition, um.

If he is eliminated in the first round, he can pack up and go home.

Yin Ning secretly made up his mind to play with the little hamsters and monkeys every day, and his life was very leisurely, and before he knew it, it was time to set off for the sect.

"Father, I'll come back by airboat by myself in two or three days at the latest." Yin Ning stood in front of Chu Tianyue, and Chu Tianyue suddenly grabbed his wrist with anxiety, "I'm not by your side, you have to take care of yourself Own."

"It's okay, Master will also watch us." Yin Ning reassured him.

"Okay, junior brother, the flying boat is about to leave." The senior sister took his hand, and Yin Ning waved goodbye to the direction of the mountains.

The first day of the selection meeting is the knockout round, and the headmaster is worried about his disciples, so he told them earnestly, "You must wear the armor that Master made for you."

Yin Ning put on the armor casually, with a bulging belly, the elder sister said worriedly: "Little brother, don't be brave, if you can't beat it, you will admit defeat."

Even if you can beat it, you have to pretend that you can't beat it. This is the true meaning of paddling.

Yin Ning nodded slyly, and walked to the field with a dagger.

In an instant, the surrounding air became quiet, and he saw his opponent——Qi Sheng.

"Ning Ning, why is it you?" Qi Sheng blushed a little, and the hand holding the weapon couldn't help shaking, "Long time no see."

"Come on." Yin Ning raised his sword and pointed at him bluffing. The weapon in Qi Sheng's hand "clanged" and fell to the ground. He said with a bitter face, "I...I abstain!"

"Qisha is your teacher!" Reverend Yuxuan almost jumped when he watched from the audience.

Anyway, there aren't many prizes, and I can't beat Ningning either...

Qi Sheng thought foolishly, and stepped off the stage with a calm face.

Qi Sheng has always been domineering and relentless in this sect, and when he abstained, the disciples in the Qi refining period below suddenly boiled, "Junior Qi Sheng actually abstained, he is the proud disciple of Master Yuxuan, and he is also a powerful mutant Lei Ling Gen, is there anything special about the kid who fought against him?"

Because of this, the disciple who is going to fight Yin Ning next is under a lot of pressure. He is obviously a teenager, but facing a child as if he is facing a big enemy, he raised his sleeves and bowed, "This Junior brother, I..."

"Don't talk too much, just call."

Yin Ning was embarrassed to abstain directly in front of the master, so he could only pretend to be very imposing, and rushed over with the dagger in hand.

That disciple seemed to be following a cautious battle route, even though he was full of loopholes, he didn't make a rash move, the two just went through a few moves like this.

After a while, the opponent seemed to have figured out the way, tentatively trying to attack Yin Ning's weak point.

Master Yuqing watched from the audience, suddenly frowned, and patted the table.

For some reason, the voice came to the ear of that disciple, his heart trembled suddenly, and he gave up the surprise attack.

Master Yuxuan suddenly said quickly: "Junior brother, you cheated."

"The wind is too strong. Senior brother, I can't hear what you said just now." Master Yuqing took a sip of the tea handed over by the serving boy.

On the stage, the winner has already been divided, and Yin Ning wins.

But the winner didn't look happy at all, instead he lowered his head, looking careless.

"Junior brother won the first battle, so amazing." The senior sister was so happy that she wanted to sprinkle flowers on his head.

Why are you unhappy, you obviously won...

The real Yuqing's eyes were deep, and his eyes inspected Yin Ning's white and beautiful hands and feet.

In a few days, it will be available.