Chapter 290 Wushuangzong staged a pretender

At this moment...

A disciple hurried over, and he repeatedly yelled, "The director is not good, the director is not good!"

Chu Huiye frowned, "Why are you making noise?"

"Senior Brother Ye Zong started a fight with people at the Martial Dao field! He, he beat a bunch of people to cry! It's still out of control now!"

"absurd!"

Chu Huiye sprang up angrily.

That little bastard, who can be regarded as the overlord in Wushuangzong, has always been tyrannical, repeatedly going inside Outer Sect to make troubles, and often bullying others. For this reason, Chu Huiye didn't know how many times he had been physically punished.

The young king of the Golden-winged Great Peng tribe is really awkward!

He went to the Martial Dao field with a cold face.

Soon.

Another disciple came to tell Baihua Wuxie that someone outside Fuyao Mountain wanted to apprentice and asked for a notification.

She asked her disciples to take people to the Great Hall.

Soon.

A tall and thin young man came in, with his back slightly clasped, dressed in clean coarse linen.

He bowed his head deeply, with a look of sincerity and fear.

It's just that in the eyes, there is a touch of brilliance.

Ding Yi!

Yin & Yang Palace Lord Ding Qiong's righteous son!

Baihua Wuxie stared at him with eyes like water like a snake, "I am the Director of the Martial Dao Department Baihua Wuxie, boy, introduce yourself."

Ding Yi pulled off his clothes awkwardly. He stammered and said, "I, my name is Jia Hun, I come from a backward mountain village in Lingzhou. I heard that Wushuangzong recruited disciples. I wanted to become stronger, so I came. !"

His voice is only promise.

He disguised himself as a simple and honest youth from the countryside.

It is indeed from a backward mountain village, this news is also backward enough.

Wushuangzong’s apprentice reception meeting was over long ago...

Baihua Wuxie thought to himself.

However, Sect Leader is thirsty for talents, and if it is an individual talent, it doesn't hurt to stay.

Seeing Ding Yi's nervousness, she poured him a cup of tea and smiled: "Don't be nervous, young man, I don't know how to eat people."

Ding Yi took the tea hurriedly and drank it with his head down.

After the tea was eaten, an endless stream of vitality opened up, directly arousing the blood of his whole body.

What a powerful energy!

This cup of tea is full of inspiration, as if there are three thousand avenues of light.

Ding Yi's eyes lit up.

He remembered the scene he saw after entering, the majestic Spiritual Qi, the majestic architecture, the magical vegetation...

This place is definitely a rare cave sky!

If they can conquer it, they won't have to dwell in a desolate valley with thin luck!

He couldn't help getting excited when he thought of taking Wushuangzong as his own.

Seeing this, Baihua Wuxie smiled.

In Wushuangzong, every plant and tree are heaven and earth spiritual things, it is normal for Ding Yi to have this reaction.

Ding Yi is a semi-sage middle stage, his disguise is naturally clever, so Baihua Wuxie can't see his abnormality.

Besides...

He didn't have any obvious murderous or hostility, so that the system could not detect it.

Baihua Wuxie asked: "How old are you?"

Ding Yi bowed his head and replied: "Twenty."

Baihua Wuxie hesitated a little, none of the disciples in the clan were more than eighteen, and he was twenty, obviously over age.

At this age, talent has not been developed early, the foundation has been shaped, and late stage teaching is difficult.

but……

Thinking he comes from a remote country, he definitely hasn't gotten good Martial Dao training.

I've come all the way, at least test your qualifications, if it's an individual talent, you can accept it as an exception.

So Baihua Wuxie led Ding Yi to Outer Sect's talent test monument.

"Put your hand on the monument and enter Spirit Power until you can't hold on."

Baihua Wuxie explained patiently.

It's really annoying!

Worshiping a teacher and being so stinky!

It's the Yin & Yang hall that is happy, fight directly, and you can go in if you win.

Ding Yi became a little impatient.

In his drooping eyes, it was terribly cold.

After testing this, you can see that surnamed Lu, right?

He reluctantly suppressed his manic heart and put his hand on the monument.

He began to enter Spirit Power.

The semi-sacred Spirit Power really needs to be fully input, and it is estimated that three days and three nights will not work.

He thought about the same age, the stage where his strength should be, and then greatly compressed his own Cultivation Base.

A white light lit up.

On the aptitude test monument, two lines of characters appeared:

Talent: local products

Cultivation Base: The Beginner of the Spirit

Baihua Wuxie was stunned for a moment: "Ah this..."

This woman has such a big reaction, it is estimated that a remote Sect, has rarely seen local talent.

Look, I'm so shocked that I can't speak!

Ding Yi was a little proud.

He cast aside his eyes, a hundred flowers are innocent, the spirit king is middle stage, it's really useless.

A director is actually the King of Souls. It seems that this Wushuangzong is a rutabaga, and the rest are small rubbish.

Alas, such a good Dongtian blessed land is actually occupied by Wushuangzong, which is really a violent thing.

After he gets in and kills the rutabaga, he must make this a vassal of Yin & Yang Hall!

Ding Yi's thoughts kept flashing, and the more he thought about it, the more excited he became.

In fact, Baihua Wuxie is not surprised that he is very strong, but...

Especially this is too rubbish...

Geographic talent, talented person? Has the cultivation of these twenty years been cultivated in the belly of a dog?

But she is a director who serves as a teacher, and treats poor students and can't laugh at them and reject them.

She suppressed her desire to vomit, and said tactfully: "Your aptitude is very good, but the Cultivation Base... still needs to work hard."

When Ding Yi heard it, this was the rhythm of eviction.

A stinky Sect can be pulled for two to eighty fifty thousand. The spiritual one is not good. Daddy can go to the first-level again!

He said, "Could it be a problem with the stele? My Cultivation Base is not so low!"

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