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A sword blew to announce the announcement.
This time the sword cry was full of profound energy, and it lasted for a long time before resting on the field.
Many disciples with weaker cultivation bases swayed, and gasped for a few breaths after the sound of the sword stopped, as if they lacked oxygen after a lot of exercise.
But no matter how uncomfortable it was, everyone stared at the one-meter-high ranking platform with rounded eyes.
An internal affairs deacon held a book card in both hands, and walked slowly onto the list display platform.
He did not show the book in his hand, but put the book on a desk, and then began to dip a brush in cinnabar.
Another two swordsmen in white shirts each held two ends of a super-long piece of white silk. One swordsman jumped up on the Taichung flagpole, pulled the white silk down and spread it vertically in the center of the display platform.
Then, the internal affairs deacon held the cinnabar pen and began to write the list.
The internal affairs deacon lightly jumped five or six meters, and wrote the word "Qianxing" in blood red on the top end of the white silk.
"The potential star list! It's the potential star list!"
Many people exclaimed in the audience.
The potential star list means that the elders of the sect select the ten most potential disciples among the new disciples each year, and they will sit on the stage and perform martial arts.
"Are you going to be listed first on the potential star list this year?"
"What's going on? Didn't the star list come out first in previous years?"
"Don't make noise, let's see who is the tenth?"
I saw the housekeeper holding a cinnabar pen and writing the first name on the white silk with flying colors.
The name is written at the bottom of the white silk.
"Lin Chaoying!"
"Wow, it really is her, she actually made it to the potential star list! Ranked tenth!"
"How do you announce the ranking? Didn't you just say the name?"
"That's the star list. In order to prevent Wu Wuer's notion from causing unnecessary harm among the top disciples, the star list doesn't publish the ranking."
"Oh, so that's the case. Hey? Strange, isn't she the number one in aptitude? Why is she only ranked tenth in pulse condition at the ground width level?"
"She was the number one in the former Yen Healing's entrance examination, and there are also all the disciples who have joined the sect in the past few months."
"That is, as an outer sect disciple and a woman, Lin Chaoying is very powerful to be on the outer sect potential star list."
"The disciples who are on the potential star list will be vigorously cultivated by the sect. I'm afraid that she is the only woman in this session of the potential star list, and the other nine should be male disciples."
"She doesn't have the aptitude for primordial healing, but her aptitude for cultivating profound qi has reached the ground level, which is at the same level as the suzerain, so she deserves to be included in the potential star list."
"Hmph, I've seen her behavior yesterday, and she deliberately set up a trick to sever ties with her fiancé. She's a ruthless woman."
Thousands of people gathered around the platform where the list was released, shouting and talking non-stop. There are cheerers, and there are also those who are not fair.
But no matter what, being able to enter the potential star list is really something that is enviable.
Surrounded by more than a dozen disciples, Lin Chaoying let out a smug laugh.
There are more flattering disciples around her, and they all hope to have some relationship with her. They don't expect to be able to form a cultivation partner, but you can definitely guess that her cultivation partner will not be mediocre, and you may be able to use it in the future.
Lin Chaoying was so proud of herself that she deliberately separated from the crowd and went to Hu Yunshang's side, and asked with a smug smile, "Hello? Is there anyone in your wonderful team who can enter the potential star list?"
That sentence is definitely bad enough.
Many people nearby frowned. Excessively showing it when she is proud, why is the eldest lady of the Lin family so unrestrained.
Hu Yunshang glanced at her, his face turned cold, and he ignored her.
"Who is she?" The second girl asked in a low voice.
Mu Qingya was also puzzled, as if this young lady had been having trouble with her team.
Wu Zhe didn't want to cause trouble again: "I'm an annoying person, I'll find a chance to talk to you in the future."
"Disciple Lin Chaoying, if you are here, please take a seat on the stage." A swordsman in white shouted loudly.
Lin Chaoying slowly glanced around, and after taking a white look at Hu Yunshang, she raised her chin, and her figure floated up to the stage.
Someone has moved chairs on the stage.
Lin Chaoying saluted the house deacon, then flicked her skirt and sat on the chair.
The last of ten chairs.
Although it is the last place, it is already a great honor in front of thousands of disciples.
Lin Chaoying was triumphant.
Thousands of disciples are in the audience, accompanied by distinguished deacons.
Lin Chaoying still remembered that when a deacon of the sect came to the clan when she was a child, the whole clan greeted them respectfully.
This housekeeper, even his own father, who is the head of the sect, has to respect three points, and he still wants to stand here at this moment.
And what an honor to sit alone on the stage!
Lin Chaoying scanned the audience, and soon found Wu Zhe, Hu Yunshang and others.
With a twitch of the corner of her mouth, Lin Chaoying snorted secretly. Wait a minute, find a chance to humiliate them...
After the housekeeper finished writing Lin Chaoying's name, he put down the pen and put his hands behind his back.
"Why don't you write?"
"There are nine more people, what's going on?"
The crowd's discussion gradually rose.
The house deacon ignored everyone's comments, his eyes were still half-closed, and he seemed to be standing there as if he was asleep.
After half a cup of tea, the housekeeper slowly opened his half-closed eyes, took a step forward, and coughed lightly.
With just this slight cough, the whole audience fell silent.
It was as if a thunderbolt sounded in everyone's ears. It was obvious that this deacon had a profound energy, which shook everyone's minds.
The internal affairs deacon put on airs, poured profound energy into his voice, and said slowly: "The remaining nine people have already traveled with the suzerain, and they are not included in today's announcement."
Everyone was surprised.
Some of the inner disciples who participated in the announcement meeting last year were even more surprised.
There is such a thing
There was a lot of noise under the stage.
"The other nine people are not on stage, this is unprecedented!"
"It's not surprising that the suzerain is not there, but it's strange that so many potential star disciples are not there."
"Is it because of the monstrous prince of the Heavenly Demon Palace? It is said that he threatened to kill every potential star disciple of the Sword Fighting Sect, leaving the sect with no successors."
"Be careful with your words!"
"Regardless of that, could it be that this potential star disciple is showing off his might on stage?"
"Yes, yes, in previous years, didn't potential star disciples blog with each other, each offering their own means for the disciples to observe?"
"Just Lin Chaoying, what are we looking at?"
"Do you want her to dance the Linmen swordsmanship?"
Wu Zhe heard the discussions of the people around him in the audience, and asked Hu Yunshang and the others: "Why, in previous years, there were martial arts competitions between potential star disciples?"
"It's not considered a martial arts competition, it's just a show of talent." Hu Yunshang explained.
Young Master Zi Lian continued: "But everyone still likes to watch martial arts competitions. Last year, six of the ten potential star disciples were present, and they fought each other three times. Although it is not as exciting as the dazzling star disciples, it is still quite worth watching."
"She's the only one this year." The second girl tilted her head and thought for a while: "Could it be true that she should dance a sword?"
Wu Zhe deliberately turned to Mu Qingya: "What do you think?"
Hu Yunshang, Er Yatou, and Young Master Zi Lian also looked at her.
Mu Qingya was very happy with everyone's attention, and quickly replied in sign language: "She's not an actress."
When Wu Zhe translated it, the five of them laughed together. It seems that Mu Qingya is also a little dark-bellied.
"Hey, the wonderful team over there, I'm talking about you." Lin Chaoying stretched out her hand and pointed down the stage, and immediately silenced the audience.
She used her profound energy, and her provocative voice resounded throughout the audience. ;