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Since Ning Zhishui had no objection, the leader would not stop him.
When Ning Zhishui walked to the edge of the stage, all eyes in the audience were focused on her... hands.
Without a doubt, her dagger is the best in the game.
If it was just an ordinary water-suppressing steel dagger, even if it was made using the three-casting method, it would probably only be of interest to a small number of disciples with low cultivation or from poor families.
But the yellow-level dagger is not on the same level.
Even if you can't use it yourself, you can sell it and exchange it for some crystals!
Besides, as far as daggers are concerned, the yellow grade is enough for daily use, and few people are willing to sell them.
Therefore, except for the disciples with relatively high cultivation or extremely wealthy families, everyone else wants to get it!
"Junior sister, give it to me!"
"Look at me, I want one too!"
"Uncle Ning, throw it this way!"
After a moment's silence, someone took the lead.
Some were shouting, some were jumping, and some were waving constantly, all trying to attract Ning Zhishui's attention so that she would throw the dagger at them.
As for the names, they are a mess, with all kinds of names.
After someone started it, others followed suit.
Speaking of sending magic weapons/pills to the audience, although it is stated that they can be thrown freely and grabbed by chance.
But in fact, half of the decision-making power is in your own hands. If the disciple who sends the magic weapon/pill has his own preference and wants to give it to an acquaintance in the audience, there is a 50% chance of success.
The reason why it is half is because if it is thrown halfway, it may be snatched away by other disciples in the middle of the road, but at least the approximate direction can be decided.
No one knew whether Ning Zhishui would have a target, but if the opportunity was missed, it would be gone. Everyone was shouting in a hurry, fearing that Ning Zhishui would not notice them.
Ning Zhishui smiled when he saw this, then turned his back and threw it behind him.
She didn't specify anyone, and who would pick her up depended entirely on chance.
After throwing it out, Ning Zhishui heard louder shouts behind him, some expressing excitement and some expressing regret.
When Ning Zhishui turned around, he saw a thin male disciple holding a dagger tightly with an excited look on his face.
The people around him tried to take it but to no avail, and had to regretfully retract their outstretched hands.
Ning Zhishui nodded to the male disciple, then walked off the stage and returned to his seat.
Meng Min was excited, "You are so amazing!"
Ning Zhishui smiled.
"That Jiao Cheng is so annoying." Meng Min complained again in a low voice.
Ning Zhishui looked towards the stage when he heard this, and just happened to catch Jiao Cheng's gloomy eyes looking towards him.
Just now, almost everyone was trying to grab Ning Zhishui's dagger. No one was interested in the daggers of the other disciples, so they just threw them away without caring whether anyone picked them up or not.
Jiao Cheng thought that his dagger was also excellent and had achieved the best he could, but it was treated the same as those people and no one rushed to take it.
Ning Zhishui didn't even have time to catch his last glance or react before Jiao Cheng lowered his head and walked off the stage.
Ning Zhishui was speechless and ignored him, continuing to eat his snacks.
It can be seen from Jiao Cheng's reaction that his future growth is definitely limited.
Yes, he had never heard of Jiao Cheng's name in his previous life. This showed that he was not outstanding in refining equipment and cultivation, so he was unknown.
This is certain. People can be jealous of others, but the prerequisite is to acknowledge the excellence of others and dare to learn from them with an open mind.
Only by acknowledging her and learning from her can we surpass her.
Otherwise, if he only does things based on his personal preferences, looks down on this, is dissatisfied with that, and thinks that everyone has surpassed him by taking shortcuts... then he will never achieve anything.
When Ning Zhishui thought of Jiao Cheng's mother, he felt that the upper beam was crooked and the lower beams were crooked.
But what made Ning Zhishui feel relieved was that these elders and peak masters seemed quite normal. They did not mindlessly target him like Jiao Yue, including the Great Elder.
It was obvious that everyone looked down on Jiao Yue and her son, but because today was a special day, they didn't argue with her in public.
Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise Ning Zhishui would feel that it is better not to stay in the Xianlai Sect.
The ceremony soon came to an end, and the headmaster made a final announcement that all the disciples who came on stage and performed outstandingly today would receive a reward, which would be delivered to their doorsteps by the Deacon's Hall.
So, there are rewards of your own?
After the ceremony ended, Ning Zhishui was about to leave when she saw the male cultivator who had obtained her dagger trotting over, "Master, Uncle Master, please stay!"
Ning Zhishui stopped and looked back at him.
Today all the disciples are wearing their sect uniforms. They all look energetic and have outstanding temperament.
However, this male disciple was too thin and seemed to lack confidence. He was timid when he spoke and did things.
But he doesn't look bad, with bright eyes, red lips and white teeth, and he looks a little... cute?
It reminded Ning Zhishui of a little rabbit.
"What's the matter?" Ning Zhishui asked him with raised eyebrows.
"Disciple Lu Hua, thank you for the dagger, senior." The male cultivator looked to be the same age as Ning Zhishui, but taller than her. He was now paying his respects to her in a very formal manner, looking very serious.
Meng Min, who was next to Ning Zhishui, had a strange expression on his face.
Since Ning Zhishui had no objection, the leader would not stop him.
When Ning Zhishui walked to the edge of the stage, all eyes in the audience were focused on her... hands.
Without a doubt, her dagger is the best in the game.
If it was just an ordinary water-suppressing steel dagger, even if it was made using the three-casting method, it would probably only be of interest to a small number of disciples with low cultivation or from poor families.
But the yellow-level dagger is not on the same level.
Even if you can't use it yourself, you can sell it and exchange it for some crystals!
Besides, as far as daggers are concerned, the yellow grade is enough for daily use, and few people are willing to sell them.
Therefore, except for the disciples with relatively high cultivation or extremely wealthy families, everyone else wants to get it!
"Junior sister, give it to me!"
"Look at me, I want one too!"
"Uncle Ning, throw it this way!"
After a moment's silence, someone took the lead.
Some were shouting, some were jumping, and some were waving constantly, all trying to attract Ning Zhishui's attention so that she would throw the dagger at them.
As for the names, they are a mess, with all kinds of names.
After someone started it, others followed suit.
Speaking of sending magic weapons/pills to the audience, although it is stated that they can be thrown freely and grabbed by chance.
But in fact, half of the decision-making power is in your own hands. If the disciple who sends the magic weapon/pill has his own preference and wants to give it to an acquaintance in the audience, there is a 50% chance of success.
The reason why it is half is because if it is thrown halfway, it may be snatched away by other disciples in the middle of the road, but at least the approximate direction can be decided.
No one knew whether Ning Zhishui would have a target, but if the opportunity was missed, it would be gone. Everyone was shouting in a hurry, fearing that Ning Zhishui would not notice them.
Ning Zhishui smiled when he saw this, then turned his back and threw it behind him.
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