Quick Transmigration sells a good teammate

Ten people, including Ye Chen, stepped forward and stood at the front. The suzerain casually checked the cultivation of a few people, didn't say much, just nodded with a faint smile to indicate whether the rest of the people wanted to accept these people as disciples.

As for the spiritual root qualifications of these people, someone has already compiled them into a book and sent them up.

The Sword Qi Sect is currently at the peak of the Qi Sect's Taoism, and there are thirteen elders. There are a total of [-] elders in the Sword Qi Sect, and the Qi Sect occupies thirteen positions. The main hall master and these people sit down to the disciples who have reached the Jindan stage and are eligible to accept disciples.

Of course, not all Jindan stage monks have the opportunity to become sect masters and appear here alone. These people must have something different and irreplaceable from others.

For example, Yao Lao who refines pills, and Fu Lao who uses formation talismans, most of these people have entered the golden elixir stage early, but because they have spent too much lifespan on alchemy and seal talismans, they have no hope of breakthrough in their cultivation. Specialization is extraordinary.

These people have already made a decision in private, today is just the last time to match the name taboo with the person, and then observe the person's appearance, the decision has basically been made.

Unexpectedly, without waiting for everyone to speak, a middle-aged man walked out from behind an elder. The man had an ordinary face, but he had a pair of dark eyes.

The middle-aged man glanced at Ye Chen who was standing in the front row, turned around and bowed slightly to respect the elder teacher beside him, and then turned to the suzerain: "Wait a moment, suzerain, this trial has selected so many potential candidates Newcomers, we should be happy for our sect. It's just that there are still flaws in the good jade, and now in the hall, that shameless person has stepped on many people by despicable means and sneaked in by himself. At this moment, he is about to be selected by the elders and seniors, and he is extremely terrified, this person's character is really dirty, and I hope the suzerain will learn from him."

As soon as this remark came out, the elders nodded one after another. The Qi sect belongs to Daoist cultivators, and Daoist cultivators have always had the practice of paying attention to xinxing.

The situation in the trial field cannot be known in detail, but an unknown boy, a disciple of the golden core stage, no matter how you look at it, he believes in this disciple more.

Ye Chen's expression did not change over there, as if he didn't know that he was talking about him at all, even though there were many people in the venue who questioned and inquired, following the monk's gaze, they fell on him, just like everyone else, and even their eyes were very angry , It seems unbelievable that there is such a shameless person.

Before Ye Chen robbed someone, he didn't do it just by catching someone. Long before, Ye Chen took the opportunity to inquire about the schedule of the Sword Qi Sect's apprenticeship.Fortunately, Ye Chen's eyebrows were upright, he smiled gently, he was an upright old man, and he only gave away a few things, and he knew it was not a secret.

Knowing that only the top 80 people will enter the main hall and appear in front of many sword qi sect high-level officials, Ye Chen has always estimated whether the opponent's strength can be shortlisted.

There are thousands of people in the trial, and there are as many people as stars to choose from after excluding one or two hundred people.

The storage magic weapon cannot be used in the trial field, in case someone steals the spiritual objects in the field, this has been found out a long time ago.So much so that the victims who were sent to the outer door were unable to produce the video stone with the image of Ye Chen's face as conclusive evidence.

Now being pointed out by this golden core stage monk, Ye Chen thought about it, and knew that this was the backer that that illusory woman said, but he didn't panic.For one thing, he had his own way of dealing with it. Before the kitten acted, he deliberately used an unknown secret method to cover up the white fur on his forehead. Everyone only knew that it was a black civet.

The other is that he originally came for Jianzong of Jianqi Sect, but unfortunately Jianzong didn't show up for some reason, which made Ye Chen a little more worried. No apprentices?In this way, Ye Chen should find a way to go back to the outer gate, preferably to the outer gate of Jianzong, in order to enter Jianzong in the future.

It's not that he looked down on Qizong, but Ye Chen knew very well that he was a "martial arts man" in his previous life, and his inner temperament had long since been honed to be as sharp as a sword.

The only one that suits me is a swordsman, and it can only be a swordsman!

In the future, there will be many difficulties and dangers to face. Ye Chen only wants to strengthen himself as soon as possible, temper himself, and turn himself into a sharp sword to protect the one he loves.

At the beginning, I was ignorant and didn’t understand the details, but now that I think about it, the kitten has the fourth level when it comes out of the shell, and it has opened up the intelligence, but the sixth level can transform at will. There are also fourth-level and third-level spirit beasts born in this world, but After unlocking the level of Lingzhi, I don't know how many spirit beasts have been knocked down, and after that, they can only transform into fairy beasts!

If such a special kitten is exposed to the public, it will definitely attract a lot of peeps.Ye Chen already anticipated how difficult the road ahead would be!

But Ye Chen didn't hesitate at all, love is love, since you love, you should love it purely, persistently, and desperately!

If you can't even protect the one you love, what's the point of love?

In Ye Chen's heart, he was a little worried that no one from Jianzong would show up, so he raised his hand and gently stroked the tired kitten that was sleeping in his arms, purring softly.

The suzerain over there frowned slightly, and asked the middle-aged man to give the specific details, and then named Ye Chen.

Ye Chen looked bewildered and unbelievable, and took a step forward, blushing and defending himself: "What, what's going on? Although I also have a black civet, but my Xiaobai is so small, how could it be a black civet? The spirit beast that this senior said could only snatch nameplates from so many people?"

"Xiaobai? Is your civet white?" A question from an old man jumped out, and then a group of more than a dozen people appeared outside the door, and the one who spoke was an old man dressed in sloppy clothes beside the leader. .

The old man didn't wait for Ye Chen to reply, he jumped to Ye Chen's side in twos and threes, and looked at Ye Chen up and down with his eyes seeing a rare object.

Daozong and his party, who were sitting imposingly one by one, stood up obediently, bowed their waists slightly and called He Lao, and nodded slightly at the other people who came in as a gesture of peers.

Ye Chen's eyes lit up when he saw Jianzong coming. No matter how uncomfortable the strange old man in front of him made him feel, he looked at the group of people with piercing eyes, with obvious yearning for admiration on his face: "No, take It's named Xiaobai just because it has a white spot on its forehead...the seniors laughed at it."

After saying that, he smiled a little embarrassedly, but his eyes were still looking at the group of people with sparkling eyes.

There were not many people who came in, and most of them looked like middle-aged men. There was only the old man standing in front of Ye Chen and the two young men who were following him.

But regardless of their appearance, this group of people has one thing in common, that is, they all carry their own flying swords on their backs, and some of them hold a slightly thinner sword in their hands.

Regardless of temperament and temperament, there is a sense of fortitude and sharpness all over his body, as if he is also a sword.It's just that some of the sharp edges are restrained and the swords are sheathed, while others are sharp and sharp.

Even the old man who didn't have a sword, his eyes flashed and his clothes were sloppy, but there was a sharp aura that appeared and disappeared all over his body, which made people dare not look down upon him.

Although the founder of the Sword and Qi School was the pure way of sword repair, the way of the heart and the sword of the Qi School was gradually misunderstood by the inheritors of the descendants, and it turned out to be the aura of "one man should be in charge of the gate and ten thousand men should not be opened" that the sword repairer itself should have. Abandon it completely and go only for peace of mind.It is completely in line with the way of Taoism.

This is also the reason why Jianzong is becoming more and more alienated from Qizong. They firmly believe that Daozong is a Dharma cultivator wearing a sword cultivator's shell, and he has already betrayed Jianqizong!

The middle-aged man who was walking by the old man's side heard Ye Chen's words, and happened to walk under the high platform of the suzerain, and did not greet the suzerain, but only looked sideways at the monk who came out to accuse Ye Chen, his eyes were as sharp as the blade of a sword : "That being the case, this nephew has identified the wrong person? Not to mention that the two descriptions of the civet's appearance are different. The civet has low intelligence and can only communicate with the owner after a contract. But how many people will bond with the civet? There are many similar people in the world, so why talk about civet cats? You can’t judge others arbitrarily based on your own words, otherwise, what’s the use of my Criminal Law Hall?”

These words are a bit of a gesture of exaggerating a trivial matter.

The members of the Qizong on the side frowned, but the suzerain still maintained a faint smile and only nodded slightly in agreement.

Here, the Jindan cultivator who received the entrustment and benefits of the original sect's junior was anxious, and there was a little anger on his face, he gritted his teeth, and asked in a deep voice: "Although the uncle said so, after all, there are many victims. If you don't deal with it, it will really hurt my reputation as the Sword Qi Sect!"

The old man here sized up Ye Chen for a long time, and finally his eyes fell on Ye Chen's slightly raised skirt. His eyes lit up, and he was about to pull out the civet from Ye Chen's arms. Ye Chen's heart beat, but his mind hadn't reacted yet , the body reflexively waved and clapped the back of the hand quickly, the eyes were sharp and dangerous for an instant, but returned to gentleness after a while.

This change naturally fell into the eyes of the old man and the coffin faces behind the old man who were also secretly looking at their future juniors. The other young man was looking at the new future juniors, sisters and nephews this year with a smirk on his face. .

Not to mention how the old man became more and more interested, even following the coffin-faced young man, his eyes moved, and another young man who was always smiling turned his head quickly when he heard the sound, couldn't help but chuckled, and agreed With the crisp "pa" sound before, it attracted the eyes of everyone who was slapping their lips on the lawsuit.

Seeing that the young man who started the verbal fight hit the old man, everyone's complexion changed, and the eyes that were rarely synchronized looked at Ye Chen strangely, and the middle-aged monk stared at the development of the situation with slightly expectant eyes.

This look made Ye Chen's heart sink, and he felt that he must be in trouble!

Unexpectedly, the old man didn't say anything, and smiled and salivated his face and leaned forward and lowered his voice to coax the other party: "Boy, who made me? I'm more awesome than the old boy who pretended to be the suzerain on the steps! We Sword Qi School, I am this!"

As he spoke, he gestured his thumb to the sky, with a particularly bullish look on his face.Although most of his face was covered by the knotted beard and hair, just listening to the old man's jumping voice made people laugh.

Of course, Ye Chen is now playing the role of a good old man, so naturally he won't laugh at it, and if he wants to laugh, he will smile gently, honestly, and honestly.So Ye Chen subconsciously protected the beloved kitten in his arms with one hand, scratched his head with the other hand, and smiled a little shyly, but his eyes were shining brightly, with a look of admiration, which filled the old man's presence.

The old man didn't care about the other party's inconsistencies. After all, someone was willing to cooperate. Naturally, he wanted to show off his self-achievement.

Cough, of course, on the way, the shameless behavior of putting the mighty deeds of the founder of the mountain on his own head, the crowd of people who knew the truth were a little uncomfortable coughing or looking at the sky or staring at the tip of their toes. The old man blushed with embarrassment.

In the end, the verbal battle between the head of the Criminal Law Hall and the middle-aged monk failed, and the voices of the old man became more and more exaggerated in the main hall, and the other group of young girls who did not understand the truth also listened to it. God, from time to time, some people would get carried away and exclaim when the old man said it was urgent and dangerous, which made the old man more interested in talking.

This sloppy old man, who is comparable to a beggar in the world, is a figure that the suzerain can't afford to offend. Even if the old man sees a personal speech exhibition (fan meeting?) Dare to stand up and say a word.

What the old man said was exaggerated, but one thing is true, in the Sword Qi School, he is really the only one with the highest seniority, an old monster who has lived for more than 800 years.

Don't look at him as an incomprehensible person, he loves to tease people, but the other party is the sword qi sect with the highest cultivation level. Although the early Mahayana monks are not the highest cultivation level in the cultivation world, the old man is a sword cultivator with explosive output value , not to mention how pure the sword intent is, but it is already able to abandon foreign objects and use one's own body as a sharp sword, and it is not a problem to beat people up and down.

Therefore, even the few remaining mid-Mahayana or even Dzogchen old monsters in the cultivation world coaxed the old man to hide or not, and no one dared to pat his chest to provoke the old man.

As for the monks in the tribulation period, after the last one failed to cross the catastrophe thousands of years ago, everyone has never reached that height again.It can be said that the old man is really a big golden leg with undeniable gold content!

Ye Chen listened to the old man grabbing his beard and bouncing up and down from time to time. He tried his best to reproduce the heroic appearance of that year. On the surface, he was the same as the other boys and girls. He was engrossed in listening, but in his heart he calmly summed up and eliminated the information in the other party's words. , summed it up, well, this is a good big golden leg!

The young man behind the old man with a coffin face, even if the old man came and spread his wings and pretended to be a high-level roc spirit beast that he cut under the sword, he didn't fluctuate at all, but his voice was calm at this moment He looked at the old man pretending to be a dragon with his hands raised above his head without any waves, his eyes were lifeless and dark: "Master, you are digressing."

But the old man immediately hesitated, smiled slowly, scratched the greasy, messy hair with his hands at the corners of his head, and wiped his hands on his clothes, but finally he didn't remember where he said at the beginning , staring at his good disciple with the only clean eyeballs in his whole body.

The coffin face stared at the front of the robe where the old man was wiping his hands. He tightened his hand holding a light sword, pursed his lips, and finally said calmly: "You haven't said anything about your junior brother yet."

It's best to take a junior brother back quickly, he really can't stand the sloppy master anymore!

I think he was notoriously cleanliness back then, but now he has fallen to such a level, thinking about it makes me cry _(:3」∠)_

It's not that he never thought about taking good care of his master, but this old man, even if he has the ability to make a clean robe look like a beggar in less than an hour.

What's even more worrying is that the robe still has the paintings of qing, jie, jing, hua, array, method, the, high, order, method, clothes!

Oh my lord, please tell me how he ruined the cassock like that! 【Kneeling down, hugging head, breaking down and shouting

At the beginning, today’s coffin face was just a high-altitude flower with a cleanliness obsession but still beautiful and fresh, but now it has become a dead face coffin board...

So ah, life is unpredictable, it really makes people feel a lot... =v=