The male disciple asked Wu Zhe with a shy face, and the few nose hairs protruding from his nostrils fully explained his obscene feeling.
"Uh... I don't have a team, but I don't have any star rating for mystic energy. Because I don't have the aptitude to cultivate mystic energy." Wu Zhe was embarrassed.
"No way?" The male disciple gathered his profound energy and stared at Wu Zhe for a long time before realizing that the blue dress on this girl had no white borders. Xi didn't look like that, so he turned cold and cupped his hands: "I still have something to do, so let's go."
No matter how much the sect advocates positive energy, there will always be snobbish people.
Especially the formation of the team involved half a year of tempering the progress of the sect, and it was not possible to occupy a spot just because of such a middle-of-the-road girl.
Wu Zhe was left in place just like that.
Damn, this guy dares to let me down! Wu Zhe felt angry.
However, with martial arts in the world, profound energy is the most important thing, so it is understandable to ignore those who are not strong enough. It's just that he suddenly appeared indifferent and so obvious, it's better not to mention the invitation to join the team before.
After walking for a short distance, the disciple with nose hair still met someone he knew. The two even pointed to Wu Zhe's side, and then laughed, as if they were joking about her.
When we develop in the future, you will definitely regret it, Wu Zhe murmured all the way.
Turning around a plum grove, the field of vision is impressively bright.
The location is the valley where I entered the test before. There is a place like a podium in the center, and there are more than 20 tables extending on both sides.
At the scene where the list was released, there were already two or three thousand disciples there.
Those with white borders are outer disciples, and those with white shirts are inner disciples. Most of the thousands of people are male disciples, while female disciples are the most popular among the crowd, the ratio is relatively small, about four to one.
The ranking meeting has not started yet.
Wu Zhe's eyesight has greatly improved, and he can clearly see the pen and paper on the table at a glance. The chair behind the table was empty, and the recorder had obviously not arrived yet.
Thousands of disciples chatted on the lawn in the valley, some sat on the ground to cultivate their energy, and some sat on the provided rest tables and chairs to have some refreshments.
Refreshments are free? Wu Zhe's eyes lit up as soon as he saw it, and he rushed towards the free buffet immediately.
"Wait a minute, please verify your identity." A young swordsman in a white shirt stopped Wu Zhe.
Only then did Wu Zhe realize that Taniguchi actually prevented outsiders from watching.
Wu Zhe quickly took out the outer disciple card given by Elder Bai to conceal his identity and sent it up.
The white-clothed swordsman reached out to take it, and poured profound energy into a special spar hanging next to it with the other hand, and took a look at the sign.
This is the real coin... Wu Zhe cursed in his heart.
The technology in this world is based on spar, which is completely different from the other world.
I saw that the disciple card was photographed, and some lines appeared.
Characterized by these lines, the white-clothed disciple flipped through something that looked like a dictionary, found the corresponding three words, and said, "Xiao Ruoyao, is that right?"
yeah? Wu Zhe was a little surprised. This brand actually has my personal information, and it was found out without going through the Internet.
It seems that those lines have special meanings and play a certain role in anti-counterfeiting. Presumably Elder Bai carved this brand with a specific pattern using superior profound energy when I was changing clothes? Or he has already planned to help me change my name to Xiao Ruoyao
"Exactly, I am Xiao Ruoyao." Wu Zhe clapped his hands in agreement.
"Junior Sister, how do you perform a man's salute?" The young swordsman said casually, with his arms towards the entrance: "Here, you have to hurry up, the team will be clearly formed before noon."
Form a team, are you going to do dungeons... Wu Zhe misses the game mode in his heart.
In fact, it's just a coincidence, but it's not a coincidence.
The concept of teaming up to fight monsters is reflected in many industries.
For example, when a large company is doing a certain business, it will temporarily deploy some people to form a team to conquer this business. This is also the concept mode of teaming up to fight monsters.
This arrangement of the Sword Fighting Sect, especially the setting of some rewards for the team to complete the task, is said to be derived from the arrangement of the first founder of the Sect. It can not only stimulate disciples to work hard, but also unite friends to exercise cooperation, which can serve multiple purposes.
Wu Zhe was about to go in, but suddenly remembered something, and asked again, "Brother, why are there inner disciples besides the newly promoted outer disciples?"
"Many inner disciples hope to find a team partner for their own cultivation through this team formation before the ranking." The young swordsman smiled and said: "Most of them lost their partners for some reason, so in this team formation, they will It is the core convener, or the most promising recruit.”
Also, most inner disciples are stronger than outer disciples and have more experience, so they will indeed be popular. Many outer disciples would be willing to gather around them, or outer disciples who wanted to be leaders would find ways to recruit inner disciples to join the team.
Wu Zhe bowed his hands and said goodbye, and walked inside.
But she trotted around the whole place, and even climbed to a high place to watch, but she couldn't find Er Yatou.
where it goes? Just in time to see someone wearing the special costume of Yuan Healing Hall coming, Wu Zhe hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"The surname Ai, that new girl named Ai Yatou? She said she went to see a girl from her hometown, and she probably will come in a while." A girl from Yuan Healing Hall told Wu Zhe.
Another girl from Yuan Healing Hall smiled and said, "Are you a friend of that silly girl?"
"Stupid girl?" Wu Zhe was a little curious. She knew that the second girl was innocent and romantic, but it would not be enough to call her stupid. It's just that he is innocent by nature, and his IQ is still no problem.
"Yesterday, when she first entered Yuan Healing Hall, she made a lot of jokes. She got lost in the hall, drowned in the bathing courtyard, and even clumsily broke the foundation stone that she issued herself. She couldn't stimulate Yuan Healing's aptitude for a while. You Are you stupid or not?"
"..." No way, Yassie Ai has encountered a history of epic misfortune.
Wu Zhe decided to wait for the second girl here, so he went to the free tea supply place and started to eat.
At the same time, she secretly laughed in her heart: fortunately Elder Bai has helped to change her name, Xiao Ruoyao is not fasting, otherwise others will eat and we will watch.
The fruit is better than the first time I came here, and there are more bean cakes and other things, but the taste is not satisfactory. Wu Zhe evaluated in his heart, and at the same time looked coldly at the disciples who were chatting around.
Most of them are exchanging each other's profound energy, finding some topics to get closer, and testing whether the other party is suitable for them.
Female disciples with profound energy foundation or Yuan Healing Hall background are very popular, and there are often more than a dozen male disciples around a female disciple looking for topics, trying to form a team with the other party.
Wu Zhe, who had no profound energy, was ignored by no one, but he was at ease.
Not far from where Wu Zhe was eating hazel, there was a pretty quiet girl, she was a very special one.
Many people took the initiative to approach her, but all left disappointed.
It's not that she rejects others, but that others find that she is not suitable for forming a team.
Because, she is a mute... ;