To say that I am not moved would be a lie.
However, Ding Hao thought for a while and shook his head and said: "Thank you, Professor Li, for your kindness. I still want to enter the Wenjian Sect."
Ding Hao must stay in Wenjian Sect.
First, the secrets of the cave under the garbage cliff still need to be further developed.
After all, the treasure in the stone pit can still be brought up, and the lines on the stone table in the cave are extremely magical, and I am afraid it is also a great treasure. After waiting for the day, the strength will increase, and further exploration can be carried out. Ding Hao can be sure, The cliff cave in the underground abyss is definitely not that simple.
Secondly, Ding Hao still remembers the missing sister.
Although more than three years have passed, if I enter Qingping College, if my sister comes back to look for me one day, I am afraid I will miss it.
Thirdly, Ding Hao's understanding and talent in swordsmanship are very abnormal, and Wenjian Sect is a sect that is good at swordsmanship. If it were just about swordsmanship, it would be even better than the comprehensive Qingping Academy.
Of course, there are many other reasons.
Therefore, Ding Hao knew clearly that staying in Wenjian Sect was his best choice at the moment.
Li Mu was slightly startled.
He didn't expect that when he applied for Qingping Academy's golden sign, this young man would reject it so simply.
This is rare.
"Little brother, think about it. Qingping Academy is the number one sect in Selangor. There are countless young talents who are crying and shouting that they want to enter the academy but they can't get it. Now you just need to nod, I can guarantee that, You can become a disciple of the academy without passing any tests, which is a rare opportunity."
Li Mu didn't want to give up and patiently persuaded him.
Ding Hao still shook his head very simply and said: "Thank you, Professor Li, for your kindness. I am still willing to stay in Wenjian Sect."
Li Mu's face changed.
"Why?" This lecturer with unfathomable strength finally asked the reason like a resentful woman who had been abandoned.
Ding Hao smiled brightly in the sunshine: "Because... I like Asking the Sword Sect."
Li Mu opened his mouth.
He had nothing to say.
Because this reason is impeccable.
Li Mu is a wandering lecturer at Qingping Academy. Just like a football club scout in his previous life, he observes and discovers good young talents during the apprenticeship tests of the other eight major human sects every year, intercepts them halfway, and lures these young talents to join Qingping Academy. .
In fact, every sect is doing this kind of poaching in secret.
"Well, I hope you won't regret your choice today." Li Mu's face was not pretty, but he still said goodbye to Ding Hao in a graceful manner.
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"What do you think?" Shi Feizhou asked slightly moved.
He and Leng Yixuan stood quietly under the shade of a tree fifty meters away, with a faint aura still lingering around their bodies, hiding all their own aura so that no one around them could detect it. Not even Li Mu, the lecturer at Qingping College, noticed anything unusual about their existence.
"If he is telling the truth, then this Ding Hao deserves our vigorous training from Wenjian Sect." Leng Yixuan thought thoughtfully.
"Haha," Shi Feizhou asked with a smile on his face, "So, does Senior Brother Leng think he is telling the truth or a lie?"
"The truth." A voice sounded beside the two of them without warning.
At some point, a middle-aged man wearing a coarse blue robe, with disheveled hair, holding a wine gourd in his hand, smelling of alcohol, and seemed to be swaying when he walked, appeared next to the two of them. .
This middle-aged man, who seemed to be in his forties, was dressed in extremely simple clothes. Only a pair of eyes, covered by messy hair, still had a frightening light flickering, as if they contained the rise and fall of the sun, moon and stars. The changes of everything in heaven and earth are general.
With both Leng Yixuan and Shi Feizhou reaching the level of the Great Wuzong, neither of them would have noticed this person's arrival if he hadn't spoken.
"Uncle Qingshan!"
After the two were shocked, they immediately knelt down and saluted, looking extremely respectful.
This middle-aged man is an old monster with a very important status in Wenjian Sect. His name is Qi Qingshan, and he has a very special status in the sect.
"Hehe, yes, this guy is good." Qi Qingshan drank a large glass of strong wine and laughed: "This is why I like him!"
After saying that, he took a step forward and disappeared instantly.
Leng Yixuan and Shi Feizhou looked at each other in confusion.
I don’t know what this monster uncle means
Could it be that Qi Qingshan, the monster from the Wenjian Sect who claims to be "a martial arts saint, will never accept a disciple" actually wants to accept a disciple
…
Ding Hao didn't know that the reasons he made up at will actually aroused the affection of an old monster in the Wenjian Sect.
Because he saw the extremely [old acquaintance] again.
"What are you doing here?" Looking at Song Jiannan and Zhao Xingcheng who came together, Ding Hao looked indifferent.
The injuries on Song Jiannan's square face that had been pulled out by Ding Hao's rusty sword had completely receded, and his whole person had returned to its former glory. However, Zhao Xingcheng, who was following him, still had a face that was as swollen as a pig's head. It was deformed and looked extremely ridiculous.
"Ding...Senior Brother Ding...I...we are here to apologize. What happened that day was really due to our ignorance. I apologize to you. Please be generous and don't argue with us."
Zhao Xingcheng stammered.
Song Jiannan also nodded repeatedly.
There was no trace of arrogance on the faces of these two people.
Obviously, news about Ding Hao's performance in the entrance test had reached their ears.
Song Jiannan is just a registered disciple at the bottom of the ranking, and Zhao Xingcheng may not really be able to enter the Sword-Asking Sect, but Ding Hao is a dazzling genius who has suddenly risen. The status of the three of them in the Sword-Asking Sect will soon be determined. After all, I took advantage of this moment to apologize, so as not to be resented by Ding Hao in the future.
"Go away and don't bother me again." Ding Hao said indifferently, "I won't pursue anything further."
"Yes, yes, thank you, Senior Brother Ding." The two of them were overjoyed.
Zhao Xingcheng wanted to say something more and tried to climb Ding Hao's big tree, but Song Jiannan saw Ding Hao's unhappy face and immediately pulled Zhao Xingcheng away.
After a few minutes, a burst of noise suddenly broke out in the announcement area in the distance.
Countless teenagers waiting to take the afternoon test crowded past like water, talking about something.
Ding Hao was curious, got up and walked over.
"what is that?"
I saw several large pieces of red paper posted on a huge stone tablet in the announcement area. They were filled with densely written small characters, which seemed to be people's names.
"This is the ranking list of morning test results!" A young man suddenly shouted and discovered something.
"Yes, it's really a ranking list. I found my name, ranked 768..."
"Look, look, is it me? Is it me?"
"Huh? Number one is... Why are all the names of the top five people covered?"
The crowd gathered around the list and rushed to watch it, and there was a lot of discussion.
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