Dedicate One’s Mind

　　 After the ceremony, the prose of the announcement after the announcement was scattered and disappeared in front of everyone, as if something had happened, and it seemed that nothing had happened.

　　 disappeared silently like this, leaving no trace, only the sound of the fortitude of the oath, surrounded by everyone's ears, so clear, and so far away.

　　Since Daomen entered the boundless world, there hasn't been a ritual for tens of thousands of years, but it was only performed once again, and it could not attract more talks. After it was held, it seemed to be like this, not to be held, well, there is no such prerequisite.

　　 In a world where supernatural powers are manifested, Daomen forces span immortality, shinto, and humanity. This kind of ritual similar to shinto sacrifice can hardly arouse the concern of disciples. It exists, perhaps only because of routine.

　　 The crowd is still there, no more, no less, with frenzied eyes, waiting for the next thing, which is also the highlight of today.

　　 Then, An Yirong began to announce the names of the promoted disciples, first announcing the promotion of the disciple of the Taoist Temple under the Three Kingdoms Prefecture to the disciple of the inner sect, and then the disciple of the Badazhengyuan.

　　 If you have a family background, you will add a clan from somewhere in front of someone, so as to add brilliance to the family.

Today’s observers are not only real people such as Wu Yi, but also residents of Yigantiancheng and other audiences who came to interrogate. The difference is that Wu Yi is also a participant on the stage. They are just onlookers off the stage. .

As the names came out, there were huge laughter and exclamation from time to time in the venue. Those who heard the name, or smiled lightly, seemed to be clear and confident; there were shocks to extreme joy, that is Since it was impossible to think that it was impossible, but in the end, he was surprised. Some were even crazy. Wu Yi wanted to laugh, but couldn't laugh.

　　 These are successes and failures. They have been waiting for a long time. They are not well-known. They have already jumped to other Taoist temples. Obviously they have lost their name to Sun Shan. All of them are downcast and regretful.

　　 There is nothing more in the world than this. At this moment, the following sentient beings are more interested in Wu Yi.

An Yirong and other Taoist masters are now vividly teaching Wu Yi to several real people how their disciples have done and what they have done, either directly or implicitly. There is only one ultimate goal. I hope to observe by myself. The disciples inside were admired by Wu Yi.

　　 taught a good talent, although it may not have much to do with him, but in the future, it is a credit, even if it is not credit, go out and brag with others, but also have capital.

　　 Wu Yi kept a slight smile on his face, and he didn't agree or reply. He seemed to be attentive, but in fact, he left the audience and was doing his own thing.

　　 It is the other three real people, nodding their heads from time to time, and if they are incomprehensible, they even ask questions. They are really involved in it, and they have the idea of ​​Everbright's own house.

　　 Wu Yi, as if coming over to complete the task. Although, it does seem like a task.

　　 Finally, Wu Yi heard a familiar name in his ears, and the floating soul seemed to have found a home, "Tiandeguan disciple Yuanxi, Grade A, second grade."

　　, the second grade of the first grade is actually the result of this assessment, imitating Cheng Dan's saying, it is roughly divided into nine grades, the third grade is the first grade, the first grade is the upper third grade, and the first grade second grade is equivalent to the second grade.

　　 The first rank, unless the disciple is really excellent, otherwise the teacher will generally not award it, because the inner door will also make a ruling, which has many annoying obstacles.

　　 A second grade, generally speaking, is the level of a first-rate disciple.

When An Yirong’s voice fell, she heard a burst of surprise from all directions. After all, after reading this for a long time, even Grade A and Grade 3 were not many. Suddenly a Grade A and Grade 2 player came out. How can we not let everyone? Shock.

　　 In a remote place in the northwest of the venue, a simple, honest-faced young man suddenly became the core of the venue and attracted everyone's attention. And An Yirong also deliberately paused for a long time at this moment, with the corners of her mouth raised, quite satisfied with the current situation.

　　 "Yuan surname, is he born next to the Yuan family?" The real Yan Ziling, who also came from the twelfth family, couldn't help but ask curiously.

Yan Ziling, in terms of seating order, came before Wu Yi, that is to say, it didn’t take long for him to become an infant. He was an infant three years ago. Under the operation of his clan, he entered the Dancao Pavilion and received a deacon’s mission. For leisure, there is a scent of salvia from all over the body.

An Yirong was about to speak, but was interrupted by someone. Xuan Zhenzi, who was destined to be proud for a while, said: "No, he is a son of the wild hunters. He was very powerful when he was young. He fought against the beasts in the mountains. The disciple saw him, so he accepted him as a guide."

　　 Xuan Mako, Zhenyang Dongtian Lingyuan Shangzhengoshi, is also quite accomplished in strength, a body like a dragon, but the body looks a little thin, and his capable body contains extremely terrifying power.

　　Strength sometimes ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is not directly proportional to body shape.

　　 Xuan Zhenzi said so. In other words, this Yuan Xi is a person from the True Yang Cave. Don’t grab someone else. Yan Ziling smiled and didn’t say much. It’s just a pity in his heart. However, he is slow in his hands, but he can't blame others.

When An Yirong reported to Yuanxi, there were only ten or twenty people left in the end. After a while, the entire list was completed. If there is no real person such as Wu Yi, he can grant the disciple token to the disciple at this moment, but now it is. One more step.

　　 "Class A disciple, come to the high platform!" An Yirong's clear voice echoed in the Tiande Guan, and people looked enviously at those qualified, even those who could also enter the inner gate.

　　 If he can be directly accepted as a disciple by a real person, he can be a true disciple, and a position in the future is at your fingertips, so you don’t have to pay attention. How not to envy, I'm afraid this envy will evolve to the next step.

Hearing An Yirong’s voice, about a hundred people came to the high platform, one by one with their heads high and confident or nervous. Among them, as the only first-class disciple, no one doubted whether Yuanxi would be selected. I'm worried about whether a few real people will tear their skins and disregard their decency.

Of course, they worry too much. Wu Yi waited for a good show, but did not move for a while; Yan Ziling was born in a first-class family and was a direct line of the clan since childhood. The people around him were similar to Yuanxi, although not many, but It's not without it, let alone, it's just a collection of disciples, as for?

　　 The last Wang Chuchen himself is the real big apprentice on Lingya, who was trained by Shangzhen himself. In his early years, he visited various places with Master, and he saw a wide range of things.