My Personal School Flower

"This……"

Tang Yu's purpose was to be clear with Mao Jidan, and he didn't want to lose face.

But now, Mao Jidan has gone to the selection site, and the practitioner who stayed behind did not give Tang Yu a chance to speak. After confirming their identity, he hurriedly flew towards the selection site.

Didn't care if Tang Yu and his team were keeping up.

"唉 ~"

Tang Yu could only helplessly sigh and looked at Xuan Yuesha and said:

"Then we can only keep up now!"

"Come on!"

Xuan Yuesha shrugged indifferently. Anyway, the purpose of this visit is to determine the things of Tang Yu and Chu Yan.

She and Ani Meng are already official disciples of Fenghuofeng, and they are still recognized by His Holiness Fenghuo. In Yundao Palace, no one dares to offend Fenghuofeng.

On the other side of the same time, there was a lively performance in a huge performance martial arts field.

This is an outside door, and there will be an activity of selecting disciples once a month.

It is also because today will be particularly lively and rare, and in the eyes of ordinary disciples, the outside clerks and elders of the strong may appear.

Therefore, over time, many smart disciples will collect the treasures they usually collect, set up a small booth near the Yanwu field, and trade with other disciples.

In the beginning, there were only one or two, but now so many years have passed.

This bazaar has taken shape.

Especially the time of selecting disciples once a month, some rare treasures will be taken out by these stall owners.

It can be said that on this day, there are few millions and hundreds of thousands of disciples gathered here.

It can be said that in the Yundao Palace, in addition to a few large-scale activities, I can usually see the days when the number of disciples is the most!

At this moment, the disciple selection activity has begun in Yanwu Stadium.

Mao Jidan stood beside a gloomy middle-aged man, and constantly glanced at the entrance of Yanwuchang.

As a trial officer under Meng Yang, don't look at him in front of ordinary disciples, he is quite awesome, but if every month, he can't help the appearance to choose the right disciple, then he can only change from niubi to shabi .

Before that, he had already told Meng Yang about the things of Tang Yu.

Meng Yang was naturally very pleased.

But today, the selection campaign has begun, and Tang Yu's traces have not appeared, which makes Meng Yang's face look very bad from the beginning.

Mao Jidan's heart is even more endless.

Secretly speculating in my heart:

If Tang Yu really doesn't come, what punishment should he be punished by himself!

"Lao Meng! I heard that you don't have a few good disciples? Why haven't you acted for so long? Are you good disciples, who are more embarrassed, so far, haven't come to power?"

At this moment, a seemingly hearty, but actually hidden satire, sounded from the side.

Hearing this voice, Mao Jidan's heart twitched suddenly.

The light from the corner of the eye glanced past.

A middle-aged old man who was similar to his master Meng Yang, with an obvious satire on his face, never walked over.

This person, Mao Jidan naturally knew.

Like his master, he is in charge of the outer gate of Yundao Palace.

It is said that the two also worshiped Elder Xu Yue as a teacher together, but unfortunately the middle-aged man was later driven out by Xu Yue because of something.

Fortunately, Xu Yue did not deprive him of his supervisory status at that time, so that he can still use his supervisory status to show his strength in front of ordinary disciples.

But this guy is naturally upset.

As a steward, if there is an elder who stands behind him and speaks out, he has to be more prestigious.

But now, although he is in charge, he is in the name of being pushed out of the door by the master, so that some ordinary disciples with a little strength and talent are disdainful to him.

This made him very aggrieved.

He naturally did not dare to vent such anger on the elder Xu Yue.

But Meng Yang didn't care.

Will often come and ridicule.

Meng Yang also has a stinky problem, which is a little bit worthy. He likes to show off, and his vanity is very strong.

After Mao Jidan told Meng Yang about Tang Yu and his party, Meng Yang had already preached it.

As a result, it was heard by this guy.

He was still very upset, and felt that if Xu Yue didn't drive him away, such a gifted disciple would definitely allow him to choose.

But now, I can only watch the other party become Meng Yang's disciple.

But what?

After waiting so long, this group of disciples, many talented people, have been selected one by one, even if he has selected a talent is quite good, the only pity is that it is said that the character is a bit not good.

However, it is precisely because the other person's character is bad that he can find this leak!

Now, since he was kicked out of Xu Yue's door, this guy has no way to be picky about his disciples. As long as he has good talent, let alone bad character, it may be related to the Skull Sect. He probably wo n’t care.

After all, he knew very well that, in his own life, I'm afraid that's it.

No matter how powerful you are, you can only rely on your disciples!

It is said that if a famous teacher produces a high apprentice, if it is not because of the talents of his disciples, even a master who wants to transfer a common person to a strong person would not be possible.

Coupled with his own experience, he always felt that talent was much more useful than a master.

"Zhao Donglei, shut up for me!"

The taunting words passed into Meng Yang's ears, making his inner anger even more explosive.

If there weren't so many people watching around, he would have furiously shot Mao Jiedan!

How could he have propagated out if he didn't say that a talented disciple appeared.

Well now, it was a joke!

Still being a joke by Zhao Donglei, why Meng Yang couldn't bear it!

"Oh!"

Zhao Donglei pouted, a mocking smile on his face, even stronger, and when he raised his hand, he caught a practitioner from a distance.

"Come, look at my disciple—Feng Duoduo. Although there is only the cultivation of the True God Four Realms and Six Stars, but he has a very powerful blood line-Longyang Yuanhuo. As long as he finds a suitable furnace tripod, it will impact ancient Divine Realm, that's a breeze! "

"roll!"

Meng Yang glanced at Feng Duoduo, disdainful.

Although Longyang Yuanhuo's bloodline is indeed very good, but if the person with this bloodline has no character, even if he finds a suitable furnace tripod, his strength will rise, it will only ruin his reputation.

Longyang Yuanhuo, as the name implies.

This is a bloodline that needs to be similar to double-repair to improve strength.

Moreover, the target of double-repair is more inclined to men!

Of course, it is not to say that women are not suitable, but unless it is a woman with a particularly strong yang.

But if you are a woman with a particularly strong yang, can you still call it a woman?

Although Meng Yang has a strong vanity, such a disciple who is doomed and will not leave him a good reputation, he will never accept it.

I am afraid that only Zhao Donglei, who has nothing to choose from, will treat this kind of goods as a baby!

Although Meng Yang didn't speak, Zhao Donglei saw a strong contempt from his eyes.

Not only him, but also Feng Duoduo.

This made Feng Duoduo very angry!

"Old things, wait for Lao Tzu to find a suitable furnace tripod and repair it for your ascension. Today's shame must be reported!"

With his fists clenched, Feng Duodu, who was full of anger and flickering in his eyes, lowered his head and did not dare to express his thoughts at all.

He knows very well that he is far from an outsider's opponent!