Chapter 561 Zongmen Assembly
Rong Yueyuan leaned over slightly and put the teacup in his hand on the table, then looked down at Song Yizhi seriously.
“Zhizhi, most of the Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect are direct disciples or inner disciples, and they are not weak.” Rong Yueyuan said seriously.
Compared with the so-called leader, he hopes that Zhizhi will be safe and sound.
“I know.” Song Yizhi looked up at Rong Yueyuan and said, “But I have that strength, why don’t I fight for it?”
Seeing Song Yizhi’s firm attitude, Rong Yueyuan didn’t say much, but said, “Protect yourself and try not to get yourself hurt.”
Song Yizhi responded, and then paralyzed in Rong Yueyuan’s arms almost in one piece.
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Zongmen Assembly.
As one of the elders, Rong Yueyuan must attend.
He was dressed in a twilight purple robe with cranes and clouds pattern interlaced with wide sleeves, which made the man more warm and moist, and his black hair was all tied up with a jade crown.
In addition, around Rong Yueyuan’s slender neck was wrapped a piece of white silk three fingers wide.
On the high platform, Shen Bu and five elders sat there.
Shen Bu glanced at the white silk on Rong Yueyuan’s neck, only to feel that there were a few large characters written all over his body, trying to conceal it.
As an old mother, Song Luo couldn’t hold back the sound transmission to remind Rong Yueyuan, “Can Song Yizhi get up again?”
“…” Rong Yueyuan said after a moment of silence, “At this time, she went to find Wei Ling and Baili Qi.”
Do you look like such a disrespectful person?
In fact, it is not Rong Yueyuan who has no sense of propriety, but the wicked Song Yizhi.
Just as Song Yizhi was mentioned, Song Yizhi, Wei Ling, and Baili Qi came over.
“Foundation establishment disciples, the first round of competition is about to begin, please go to the corresponding competition ring with the disciples whose names have been read!”
As an elder’s voice fell, dozens of rings slowly rose in the vast open space.
The disciples who saw the Zongmen Assembly for the first time were surprised and admired.
Afterwards, an elder and three discipline hall disciples appeared in front of each ring.
The elder was in charge of calling the disciples to come to the competition by calling out their names, and the disciples of the Discipline Hall were in charge of supervising whether there were any violations in the competition.
“Before the competition really starts, I’m repeating the rules. First, concealed weapons are not allowed. Anyone who violates the rules will be removed from this ranking and sent to the Discipline Hall for punishment. Second, the duel will end when it’s time to learn, and no one’s life can be hurt…”
After reading more than 100 rules, the elder said, “The first round of the foundation-building disciples’ competition begins!”
“Boom!”
The huge gong set aside was sounded, and the Foundation Establishment disciples on the stage began to use the skills they had learned to fight against the enemy.
Song Yizhi glanced at it, then stood behind Wei Ling and Baili Qi, ready to take a nap with his eyes closed.
Wei Ling watched for a while before noticing that Song Yizhi was dozing off behind them with her head drooping. She asked with concern, “What’s going on? You look sleepy.”
“It’s okay.” Song Yizhi went up to Wei Ling and whispered in Wei Ling’s ear, “The disciples who established the foundation are nothing to look at.”
Wei Ling looked at it, “It really feels like a child playing house.”
Song Yizhi yawned and continued to doze with his head down.
Song Luo on the high platform scanned the crowd, and then saw Song Yizhi dozing behind them.
Suddenly, Song Luo lost her temper.
Poor boy, is this where she naps?
Song Luo moved her hand.
Song Yizhi was hit on the head by the spiritual fruit thrown by her mother, and she suddenly became sober.
Song Yizhi looked at the fruit in his hand, looked up to the high platform, and then saw his mother’s slightly warning eyes.
Song Yizhi picked up the fruit and gnawed angrily.
“Where did you get the fruit?” Wei Ling stretched out his hand toward Song Yizhi, “Quick, quick, give us some too.”
Song Yizhi took out two fruits from the storage bracelet and handed them to Wei Ling.
Wei Ling gave one to Baili Qi, and then said while eating the fruit, “The first round will be over in a while.”
Song Yizhi gnawed on the fruit without saying a word.
“This group of disciples is not bad, and their foundation is quite solid.” The second elder commented pertinently.
The Fourth Elder said, “That disciple is not bad, every move has already taken shape, and he has put in a lot of effort to practice.”
……
Several elders on the high platform exchanged a few words in a low voice.
After the first round of competition is over, the winning side advances to the next round of competition.
After a day’s competition, Shen Bu and several elders also knew it in their hearts.
main hall.
“Third Elder, the Foundation Establishment disciples of your peak need to strengthen their tempering. Although they are all weapon refiners, they must have the ability to protect themselves.” Shen Bu said to the Third Elder.
The third elder nodded, “I know.”
“There is also the second elder, you ask your disciples of the peak to be gentle, and they have to detoxify the poison after overturning the human medicine, why bother? Besides, when the medicine is always used up, it is better to learn some self-defense skills.” Shen Bu Talk to the second elder.
The second elder looked at Shen Bu, and said thoughtfully, “I know.”
What the suzerain said is not unreasonable.
“And your Fifth Elder.” Shen Bu cast his eyes on Rong Yueyuan, “There are so many competitions today, I didn’t see a disciple of Jiaoyue Peak, what should I say? You, the peak master, still don’t plan to How many disciples do you want?”
Rong Yueyuan said gently, “I remember that the Sansao disciple at Jiaoyue Peak is all Jindan. After two days of the Jindan disciple competition, the sect will see the disciple of Jiaoyuefeng.”
Looking at Rong Yueyuan who was not allowed to eat oil and salt, Shen Bu had no choice but got used to it.
The fourth elder said helplessly, “Sovereign, it’s not like you don’t know how many juniors can meet the conditions given by our fifth elder.”
Before the suzerain and a few of them persuaded the fifth elder, the fifth elder directly told them about the requirements for accepting apprentices.
The requirement of the inner sect disciples of Jiaoyue Peak is that they must have a golden core before the age of 20, and if they want to become his direct disciple… at least reach the middle stage of the golden core before the age of 20.
As soon as this request was made, the suzerain almost didn’t beat him on the spot.
I still remember the suzerain said at the time, I asked you to choose disciples, not to let you wipe out everyone with your own standards!
Then, the Fifth Elder said sternly, I did not select my disciples according to my standards, I had already lowered the standards, and it was their fault that they failed to meet the standards, not mine.
Come to think of it, if it weren’t for the five elders who are the geniuses of Tianzong, the suzerain would have done it long ago.
With a flash of inspiration, Shen Bu spoke a name, “Song Yizhi.”
Several elders: “…”
A Taoist companion becomes an apprentice?
“…” Song Luo raised her hand and nodded between her brows, “Sect Master, why do you want to kill the Fifth Elder?”
My daughter knew it herself, only Song Yizhi’s bad temper, but Fan Rong Yueyuan was her master, and she would be so angry that Rong Yueyuan sent her back to Song Ningfeng within three days.
“Sovereign, Taoist companions and apprentices should not be confused, and besides, I don’t have the ability to teach Zhizhi.” Rong Yueyuan said.
Zhizhi’s achievements in kendo are no lower than his own, so it would be absurd to ask her to be his apprentice.
Seemingly feeling that his words were a little ambiguous, Rong Yueyuan added, “It’s not that I dislike Zhizhi, but that Zhizhi’s attainment in kendo is not much lower than mine, and even surpasses me.”
Several elders were shocked.
Shen Bu and Song Luo were also a little shocked.
They were well aware of Rong Yueyuan’s temper, and it was precisely because they knew that he disdained lying and didn’t like to exaggerate, that’s why they were shocked.
(End of this chapter)
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