Although a brawl broke out among the cultivators late last night, resulting in many deaths and injuries, the disciple-acceptance ceremony will still proceed.
However, the person in charge of the selection process for apprentices has changed.
Originally, the selection process was to be led by senior members from Pengshan Sect, but that group of unworthy seniors were beaten up yesterday.
Those were injured or disabled; in any case, no one could preside over the selection process.
So the task fell to Han Qingxiu.
Now, only a group of inner disciples are still able to move, and among them, she has the highest status.
After all, a disciple of the sect leader should always demonstrate some responsibility.
Sure enough, Han Qingxiu arrived at the place where the selection was being held early this morning.
The chosen location was an open space that had been cleared overnight.
Why was it cleaned up overnight?
It's all because Dongfang Yan and Han Qingxiu fought yesterday, destroying half of the city and filling the entire city with rubble.
This carefully selected area was piled high with rubble.
Also, because of the gravel that hit the ground, the ground is still full of potholes.
Although the venue is somewhat lacking in grandeur, the spectacle must still be made.
A group of outer disciples stood in their places, enclosing the pitted and uneven open space, which looked extremely orderly.
Han Qingxiu, who was standing in the very center of the open space, breathed a sigh of relief.
She went to great lengths last night to get her fellow disciples to listen to her.
It took a combination of persuasion and coaxing, and even beating down a few troublemakers, before these arrogant inner disciples finally listened to him.
I won't go into how difficult it is, but the situation on the open space is alright right now, at least there haven't been any major problems on the surface.
After a while, the young men and women with spiritual roots arrived at this place, escorted by mortal soldiers.
It's noticeable that there are far fewer young men and women here compared to when we arrived.
It seems some people were unlucky and died in the aftermath of yesterday's fight.
It's truly a pity. His spiritual root was detected, and if he had just passed the selection process, he could have become a new generation of Pengshan outer disciples and had the chance to live forever.
What a pity...
Han Qingxiu gently shook her head, feeling very sorry for those who died for no reason.
But pity is useless; once a person is dead, they are dead.
Although Han Qingxiu felt a little sad, the young men and women who came to participate in the selection were not.
Their faces were full of confidence, and they chatted incessantly, occasionally pointing to a certain Pengshan disciple with envious looks on their faces.
These teenagers are still very energetic.
"Xiuer, they're here. Stop spacing out."
Seeing the young men and women enter, Wu Er gave Han Qingxiu a reminder.
It was Han Qingxiu's first time hosting something like this, so she was inevitably a little distracted. However, with Wu Er's reminder, she quickly got back into the zone.
"quiet!"
Han Qingxiu shouted first, and because of the magical power, her voice carried far.
Although Han Qingxiu had never hosted a show before, she had seen how the elders in her family hosted them.
The general process is to first give them a hard time, then explain the rules, and finally just do what you're supposed to do. That's all you need to do.
After that shout of "Silence!", the group of slightly excited teenagers quieted down.
They still held monks in high esteem.
Seeing that everyone had quieted down, Han Qingxiu began to explain the rules.
The rules are actually quite simple.
It involves lining up and then having each person take turns to be tested on their aptitude, physique, and spirit.
After all three tests are completed, the overall score will determine whether one can cultivate at the Pengshan Sect or at a branch of the Pengshan Sect.
Although the rules are simple, it takes a lot of effort to explain them clearly to others.
Han Qingxiu said quite a lot, especially to a group of teenagers who had very poor concentration.
Alright, now we just need to test these boys and girls one by one.
Seeing that everything was on track, Han Qingxiu breathed a sigh of relief.
Although hosting this event isn't particularly difficult, it can still create a strange sense of pressure and anxiety, making one fear of messing it up.
However, just when Han Qingxiu thought nothing more would happen, an accident occurred.
"Hey, let me in! I also have spiritual roots, and I want to enter Pengshan Sect to cultivate too!"
The commotion drew people's attention.
A person appeared outside the testing area. Since the test had already started, outsiders were not allowed to enter and interfere, but this person tried to force his way in.
And what did that person look like...?
Then I saw a goatee, a Taoist hat, a Bagua robe, and a long banner used for fortune telling.
This is the sorcerer who lured Dongfang Yan here last night!
While Han Qingxiu and Dongfang Yan were fighting, this person disappeared somewhere.
And now, this warlock is clamoring to come in and take the test, even claiming to be exceptionally talented...
Han Qingxiu frowned when she saw the sorcerer.
After all, Dongfang Yan was brought here by this sorcerer, and the sorcerer also bears some responsibility for the deaths of mortals and injuries to cultivators in the city.
Therefore, Han Qingxiu naturally didn't have a good impression of this person.
"Why are you causing trouble again?"
Han Qingxiu walked over and came to the side of the sorcerer who wanted to break into the open space.
The sorcerer's face lit up with joy when he saw Han Qingxiu, and he quickly said, "Benefactor, it's me, it's me! Quickly let me participate in this test, I also want to join the Pengshan Sect!"
Seeing the sorcerer's impatient appearance, Han Qingxiu asked, "You're going to take the test? Don't tell me the test has already started, and I see you're too old. We only accept disciples under the age of fifteen."
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