Mortal Cultivation: Portable Space

With the end of the outer sect competition, the top 100 disciples came to the stage one after another. They were all waiting for the elders to come, and they all had expectations in their eyes, hoping that one of the elders would choose them. However, these people were ranked at the bottom, and the top ten disciples would definitely not worry about this. They had great confidence that they would become disciples of the elders. The least worried ones would definitely be the top three disciples. They had a privilege that other disciples envied, that is, these three people had the right to choose their own master.

At this time, the more than 2,000 disciples sitting on the stage also looked at the people on the stage with envy. These 100 people were different from them from then on. Not only were they different in status, but there were also many things that they could not envy. When they looked at Wu Fan, Haoyu, and Chen Yi, their eyes showed fanaticism, and they even wanted to replace these three people.

At this time, Wu Fan's eyes were also a little excited. After so many competitions, he finally entered the top three as he wished, and also won the first place. He finally didn't have to worry about the problem of spiritual roots and physique, and no elders chose him as a disciple. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but clench his hands in his sleeves a little tighter.

Finally, in the expectant eyes of the disciples, the elders in the foundation-building period walked down from their chairs and came to the front of them. The middle-aged elder Rui Yuan said: "The seven-day outer sect competition is finally over. The top 100 disciples performed very well. The elders present have also seen it. Next, please ask the elders to choose their favorite disciples. Wu Fan, Haoyu, Chen Yi, you three can choose your own master, you can choose now, or you can observe and choose."

The elder Rui Yuan paused here, then he looked around at the disciples, and then continued: "After the elders have chosen their disciples, everyone will follow me to the ancestral hall and ask me to clear The ancestors of Fengmen will perform the kneeling ceremony, and the head brother will preside over it for you. "

After Elder Ruiyuan finished speaking, he turned to look at the elders and said with a smile: "Elders, let's start!"

At this time, a bald strong man suddenly walked out from the crowd of elders. He had a loud voice and looked directly at Haoyu, and said at the same time: "Haoyu, I am the iron barbarian of "Qingcang Peak". Are you willing to be my disciple? Don't refuse first. I know you have the right to choose, but you have to know that in the entire Qingfengmen, only my Qingcang Peak is the main way of cultivating the body, so you have to think about it. "

"Disciple is willing!" Haoyu said directly without thinking. It is the main way of cultivating the body, and it has always been his wish to go to Qingcang Peak.

The bald man heard this and nodded with satisfaction, and a smile appeared on his rough face.

At this time, three foundation-building cultivators came out from the crowd of elders. However, these three were female cultivators. They looked to be in their thirties or forties, but in fact, they were already unknown how old they were. It was possible that they were one or two hundred years old. After the cultivators reached the foundation-building stage, their appearance would age very slowly, and some female cultivators would even practice the art of keeping their youth, so their specific age could not be seen from their appearance.

At this time, one of the three looked at Ling Wei and said, "Girl Ling Wei, I am Elder Ling Yun from "Miaoyin Peak". I wonder if you want to be my disciple?"

Elder Ling Yun looked less than forty years old, but she was dignified and bright. Seeing her would make people feel bright.

"Disciple is willing." At this time, Ling Wei came over and bowed to Elder Ling Yun.

"Okay, Ling Wei, get up, come and stand behind me." Ling Yun looked at Ling Wei with a smile for a moment, and then nodded to herself, as if she was very satisfied with the disciple she accepted.

Then another female elder looked at Xinyan and said with a smile: "Xinyan girl, I am also an elder of Miaoyin Peak. Are you willing to be my disciple?"

When Xinyan saw that an elder had chosen her, her eyes lit up and she immediately replied, "Disciple is willing!"

And the last female elder was more direct. She came up and said, "Jingyao, I am also an elder of Miaoyin Peak. Why don't you come over?"

Jingyao was already pretty. When she heard an elder calling her, she suddenly showed a look of surprise on her face, and then she giggled twice. Her smile made her even more beautiful. She raised her legs and ran towards the elder, shouting "Disciple is willing!" As she ran, the two huge peaks on her chest trembled.

At this time, Elder Ruiyuan laughed and said, "I say, three fairies, don't you check the spiritual roots and physiques of these disciples? Are you so anxious to accept them as your disciples?"

"Hehe, what is there to check? They can cultivate to the ninth level of Qi Refining at such a young age, how bad can their spiritual roots and physiques be?" Elder Lingyun replied with a chuckle.

At this time, a male elder hurried out. He looked like he was in his fifties. He came out and said, "Wu Fan, I am Elder Huang from "Yunhai Peak". Are you willing to become my disciple?"

When Wu Fan heard this in the crowd, he was suddenly startled, and then he reacted. He was about to reply. At this time, another elder hurried out.

"Wu Fan, I am Elder Bai from "Cuiyun Peak". Come to my sect. I will definitely teach you well."

At this time, three or four elders came out in succession. "Wu Fan, I am Elder Fan from "Tianhen Peak". Do you want to be my disciple?"

"Wu Fan, I am Elder Zheng from "Zhaoxia Peak". You should come to my school. I have few disciples and I have plenty of time. Don't worry, I will teach you well."

"Hmph, Elder Zheng, you have already accepted seven or eight disciples, right? You still have the nerve to say that you have few disciples? Wu Fan, come to my "Guangyun Peak", I only have three disciples."

At this time, five or six elders came out and looked at Wu Fan at the same time, but before they started to speak, Rui Yuan hurriedly spoke first: "Elders, elders, wait a moment, don't rush to snatch people? Wu Fan is the first in the competition, he has the right to choose his own master, shouldn't you ask him which mountain he wants to go to first?"

After hearing Rui Yuan's words, the elders all turned to look at Wu Fan, waiting for what he said.

Wu Fan looked at the elders, and he was still very nervous. He had never been stared at by so many foundation-building cultivators. Seeing the powerful aura on them, Wu Fan's legs trembled a little. He was not a timid person, but the aura emanating from these elders was really powerful. He had never thought that today would be such a scene. If these elders knew that he was a mixed spiritual root of the five elements, how would they feel? If Wu Fan really became a disciple of one of them, then after learning about his situation, the master would definitely regret accepting him, right? It is even possible that he would ignore him in the future.