Whoosh!
Everyone was shocked.
"Is this Nangong really that godly? He can actually make that stone glow with a casual grab?”
"I think it's a little unreliable. It's so easy to suppress the great sun above our heads. I think that the immortal seeking stone is only so-so…"
"Yes, I can definitely let him shine with heavenly brilliance and suppress the sun…"
As the crowd became suspicious, their suspicions increased.
Most of the people who came to the square of the Dingtian Sect were confident young talents, and they didn't seem to be convinced by each other.
At this moment, amidst the uproar of doubts, a swarthy youth also stood out.
"I'm an itinerant cultivator, Yu Gui. I admit that I'm talented. Why don't you give it a try?”
Yu Gui felt that this so-called immortal seeking stone was just so-so. He wanted to let his image surpass Nangong Ye's.
After saluting, he took the stone from Nangong Ye's hand and gave it a thought.
Half an hour passed.
An incense stick of time passed.
Yugui's face was red. He thought that his immortal root was unparalleled, but he couldn't even light up a trace of it no matter how hard he tried?
He could only admit defeat dejectedly.
" Wow, that Immortal Seeking Stone is really extraordinary. It's funny that we doubted the methods of the Immortals…"
" Even that rogue cultivator with a good bone can't light it up. Doesn't that mean that Nangong is also a rare genius…"
" That's right. It's said that this person is a peerless genius of the Nangong Nobles that only appears once in a hundred years. He has the True Refined Dao Bone and can be refined a hundred times…"
Countless young talents in the square also paid attention to Nangong.
This made Wang Yu, who was watching the show from the side, snort.
In his opinion, rather than saying that the Immortal Seeking Stone probed one's potential, it was better to say that it probed one's temperament.
In immortal cultivation and path refinement, the heart was indispensable.
Some masters would take in disciples based on their state of mind and cultivation when their physique was good enough.
Nangong Ye's state of mind was something that even an outer court elder like him was tempted by.
This was a young prodigy's reserve character.
Unfortunately…
Elder Gu Yun of the inner court had a high status and had priority. They, the outer court elders, could only pick up the soup that they did not want.
The disciple recruitment ceremony was getting more and more lively.
The four Elder Guyun were all people with high standards, they would rather choose less than to make up the numbers.
Therefore, each of them chose one or two peerless disciples.
"I, the Elder of the secluded valley, have chosen the young master of the Northern Flame Aristocratic Family as my disciple.”
" I, Sheng Yichang, have been chosen by the heavens to be an itinerant cultivator, Zhao Quan. I've set up Cai Yong as a farmer's disciple. I hope that you can achieve the Great Dao…"
"I, Elder Qinglan, have taken in Luo Qian, the daughter of the Nine-Tailed Fox.”
……
When the four elders finished choosing, the eyes of the elders of the outer court turned red.
The outer court had always been a subsidiary of the inner court, but there was no cause and effect relationship.
In the end, it was all because the four great Elder Gu Yun relied on their powerful status to recruit countless good seedlings, while they could only make up for it with a pile of rotten soup.
When the elders of the outer court saw him, they all stood up.
Pairs of sharp eyes swept across the top candidates among the tens of thousands.
They were all supreme elders of their respective sects. After cultivating for a long time, they naturally had all kinds of methods to verify the talents among the youths.
"I say, Elder Wang Yu, your cultivation base is the lowest among the eight great elders. According to tradition, you can only be ranked last.”
Elder Zhang Shan gave a fake smile, venting the frustration of having a good seedling chosen by Elder Gu Yun on this dead opponent.
This made Wang Yu, who was looking at the youth in the square excitedly, dumbfounded.
What do you mean?
Am I really going to get shot while lying down?
However, Wang Yu also knew that his original body and Zhang Shan were sworn enemies. They were famous for not getting along in the outer court.
However, the lesson from the past was that Wang Yu was often suppressed by Zhang Shan. There was anger in his heart, but he could not vent it. He could only endure it.
This had also caused Wang Yu's predecessor to vow to enter seclusion and break through to the Miasma-free Realm to compete with Zhang Shan. However, the long-term grievance had caused his heart to go mad and his soul to scatter.
At this moment, following Zhang Shan's sarcasm, the original body's obsession began to rage in Wang Yu's mind.
"Don't worry. Since you've helped me, I, Wang Yu, will naturally take revenge for you. Ashes to ashes, dust to dust, disperse as soon as possible…"
Wang Yu was currently cultivating the Vein-shielding Sutra, so he naturally couldn't seek justice for the original body.
The obsession seemed to have sensed his thoughts and gradually calmed down.
"I say, Zhang Shan, aren't you being sarcastic! Who was he torturing? I think you should be careful too…"
Wang Yu imitated Zhang Shan's tone and returned the compliment with a sneer.
Just because he had given up did not mean that he would not vent his anger.
He expected that Zhang Shan would not be able to do anything to him in public.
As expected, Zhang Shan's face darkened and he shouted,""Wang Yu, what did you say? What do you want me to be careful of?”
"Be careful that you don't have an asshole when accepting disciples…"
" You, detestable... Wang Yu, if you come after me today, I, Zhang Shan, will fight you to the death..."
Zhang Shan's face turned purple with anger, as if he had swallowed a mouthful of thick phlegm.
He was a little surprised by Wang Yu.
Wang Yu had not dared to retort under his constant oppression.
Why did her personality change today?
It was simply unforgivable.
However, Zhang Shan thought to himself, was this Wang Yu saying that if he accepted a disciple, he would not have an asshole, or if he accepted a disciple…he would not have an asshole…
Damn Wang Yu.
Of course, Wang Yu did not know that Zhang Shan had a million thoughts and hated him to the bone because of his sarcastic words.
He was already talking to the cute girl system in his mind.
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