Lou Qianxue nodded: "Okay, from now on, you are a member of the Ninth Palace."
"Yes." Qiu Yang lowered his head and stood aside.
There was a murmur of discussion in the room.
"Back then, Qiu Yang was also a genius in our Hidden Sect, with a talent no less than Feng Liuyu... Unfortunately, when he went out to train and competed with others, his meridians were broken and he became a useless person..."
"Alas, it is said that when Qiu Yang first entered the Hidden Sect, the Sect Master was optimistic about him. However, the elders of the Eighth Hall acted quickly and treated Qiu Yang like his own son. Qiu Yang was so moved that he entered the Eighth Hall before the Sect Master opened his mouth."
"Yes, if the elders of the Eighth Hall had not begged Qiu Yang to go to the Eighth Hall, how could Qiu Yang have joined the Eighth Hall with his talent?"
"And now... he has become a useless person, and the elders of the Eighth Hall have abandoned him without hesitation!"
"However, in my opinion, his leaving the Eighth Palace may not be a bad thing... The elders of the Ninth Palace, although their cultivation is not that good, are so beautiful and their hearts are not bad. But now Qiu Yang is in the Eighth Palace, but he is always ridiculed. Even the elders of the Eighth Palace scold him all day long."
"… "
Listening to everyone's discussions, Lou Qianxue felt even more disgusted with the elder of the Eighth Hall.
She looked again at the man standing alone in the book, with his head hung, looking gloomy and decadent, without any youthful vigor around him, and a trace of emotion flashed across his eyes.
It seems that the new apprentice is also a person with a story!
After one person entered the Ninth Hall, the atmosphere relaxed a little.
"We are still short of two people. Who else is willing to enter the Ninth Hall next?" The elder of the Second Hall asked everyone in an extremely majestic manner.
The elder of the Fourth Hall hesitated: "I am not as generous as the elder of the Eighth Hall... I can't give it to those with good talents, but I can give it to those with poor talents..."
He scanned the crowd of disciples in the Fourth Hall, and finally fixed his eyes on one person: "Lin Tingfeng, you, you, step out."
This person is not the one with the worst talent in the Fourth Hall, but he has the slowest progress in cultivation and is dispensable. In fact, because he often holds back, the elders of the Fourth Hall have been fed up with him for a long time.
The Fourth Palace Master didn't feel any pain at all to get rid of him now.
A sturdy, fat young man with a calm face stepped out.
Lou Qianxue looked over.
The young man's cheeks were chubby and white, just like a steamed bun, and even a bit cute.
His eyes were extremely calm, and his aura was also quite cool.
After becoming an abandoned child, he did not feel resentful or uneasy, nor did he glance at the elders of the Fourth Hall. He bowed directly to Lou Qianxue.
"Disciple Lin Tingfeng greets the Ninth Palace Elder."
Lou Qianxue nodded, and involuntarily activated the Eye of Tianwu to see through all illusions. She found that something was wrong with the fat man, and her eyes became slightly strange.
but…
This disciple is quite interesting.
"The second person has also been chosen."
"Lin Tingfeng's talent is below average, but his cultivation speed is very slow. He has been in the Hidden Sect for three years, but he is still not at the Xuanwu realm. He can be said to be the slowest cultivator in our Hidden Sect."
"... The elders are not very reliable to begin with, and now they have two useless people with them... I think the Ninth Hall will be at the bottom of the list once it opens."
"!" The Hidden Sect leader showed some displeasure on his face. He looked at the elders with disappointment. After Lin Tingfeng was chosen, he immediately said, "Ninth girl, for the third spot, please give me a favor and let me choose for you, okay?"
Continue in a moment.
(End of this chapter)