Outer Gate Martial Arts Square.

This is where the outer disciples usually practice martial arts, but the practice is not like doing radio gymnastics, so there is no need for everyone to gather together to practice.

Although there are people practicing martial arts here on weekdays, there are not many of them.

This morning, thousands of disciples gathered together, which was rare, as if it was a large-scale gathering, especially since 99% of them were women.

"Oh my god, so many people?"

Xiao Shi and his good friend Lin Jing came here and were stunned by the sight of all the beautiful girls on the martial arts square.

This is almost comparable to a sect martial arts competition.

"This is Senior Brother Zhou selecting a maid. For 99% of the menial disciples and outer disciples, this is a chance to rise to the top in one step!"

Lin Jing looked at the senior and junior sisters in front of him who were obviously dressed up carefully, his eyes full of envy.

He and Xiao Shi were just menial disciples.

"Look, isn't that Senior Sister Zhao from the inner sect?"

Xiao Shi's pupils shrank, and he pointed at the woman in yellow who stood out from the crowd and looked independent, with a look of shock on his face.

"I didn't expect that Senior Sister Zhao would sign up for the election!"

Lin Jing felt emotional. He was already nineteen years old, but he had only reached the third level of body training. It was difficult for him to become an outer disciple.

If he cannot be promoted to the fourth level of body refining before the age of twenty, he will have to be sent out as a manager.

"Brother Zhou is gifted and handsome, his future achievements are limitless. Not only Sister Zhao, but there are also three inner sect sisters!"

Xiao Shi looked at the three beauties standing next to Zhao Shirong and felt emotional.

He and Lin Jing both came from the three major families in Qinghe City, and Zhou Chen was also from Qinghe County, but their circumstances were very different.

The gap is too big.

There were many people like Xiao Shi and Lin Jing who came to watch the fun, but the majority of people here were female disciples who came to participate in the election.

“I didn’t expect that there would be four senior sisters from the inner sect!”

"I'm afraid there's no hope now!"

"Yes, the inner sect sister is actually here to compete with us for this spot..."

"The outer sect sisters are already under enough pressure, and now even the inner sect sisters are here. It's like there's no way for us menial disciples to survive..."

The group of women looked at the four inner sect sisters in front of them, their eyes full of complicated feelings.

The inner sect disciples were all geniuses who had reached the seventh level of body refinement before the age of thirty. Most of them were proud of themselves and rarely participated in the selection of maids for true disciples.

After all, they have high status and talents. If they want to curry favor with the true disciples, there are other ways.

For example: They would rather marry a true disciple, even if it’s just to be a concubine.

But there were very few people who came to work as maids.

It happened before.

But only one or two at a time.

This time there were four of them.

"Senior Brother Zhou is here!"

At some point, a scream suddenly rang out, and everyone looked up at once, only to see Zhou Chen, dressed in white and looking elegant and graceful, walking towards them.

His figure was as light as a flying crane, and he landed gracefully on the high platform of the Martial Arts Square. The whole audience suddenly fell silent.

"It's Senior Brother Zhou!"

"Brother Zhou is so handsome!"

"Brother Zhou's martial arts skills are amazing. He stepped onto the three-meter-high platform with ease, as if he was just stepping onto a small step!"

"May our ancestors bless you, Senior Brother Zhou chose me!"

"You must choose me, I'm very good at it!"

“I can do anything!”

Each disciple had burning eyes and prayed in his heart.

The male disciples who came to watch were so envious of the passionate eyes of their senior and junior sisters.

"This is what a man should do!"

Lin Jing clenched his fists, his face full of longing, but when he thought about how he was older than Zhou Chen, yet was only a menial disciple at the third level of body refining, the breath he had just raised instantly dissipated.

He's afraid he'll never have another chance in this life.

"Thirty years in the east, thirty years in the west. Don't despise the young because they are poor."

Xiao Shi patted Lin Jing on the shoulder and comforted him:

"As long as we work hard, we may have opportunities. There are many late bloomers."

"Um!"

Lin Jing nodded and looked at Zhou Chen on the podium.

Zhou Chen stood on a high platform, overlooking the crowd. Facing those pairs of burning eyes, an inexplicable sense of pride grew in his heart.

"No wonder those idols in the previous life, once they became famous, they lost their minds and did whatever they wanted, including fangirling and raping, and anything else..."

Zhou Chen felt emotional. There is a phrase called "overpraising". If people are praised and flattered too much, it is easy for them to become arrogant.

"I am just a true disciple of Qingyun Sect. The world is so big. Let alone now, even if I overthrow the Sect Leader, it will not mean anything to the whole world..."

Zhou Chen warned himself secretly, facing the gazes of the crowd, smiled slightly, and said loudly: "I am Zhou Chen. I didn't expect that there would be so many people today. First of all, I would like to thank all the junior sisters for their kindness. I am honored!"

"As everyone knows, I only need four people. Those who are not selected can only be said to be unworthy of you junior sisters. You have made a wasted trip. I am here to apologize to you junior sisters in advance!"

Zhou Chen bowed and apologized.

"Brother Zhou, you are too kind!"

"We all volunteered. Even if we were not chosen, it's just because we were not destined to be together. How can we blame Brother Zhou?"

The girls spoke up immediately and their favorable impression of Zhou Chen increased greatly.

If you could see the favorability level, then the message "Favorability +1!" would pop up over the girls' heads.

Those who can become true disciples are not ordinary people. They are either gifted, young prodigies, or obsessed with martial arts, or have great opportunities.

Therefore, many true disciples are arrogant. Even if they are not arrogant, geniuses always have some quirks, and most of them do not seem to be easy to get along with.

There are very few people who are approachable.

For example, Li Changhen and Shi Qingxuan are both cold beauties. They usually have sullen faces and speak sparingly with their words. To others, they are just cold and arrogant.

Zhou Chen raised his hand and pressed it lightly, and everyone immediately quieted down.

Zhou Chen took out the roster and said loudly:

"I won't waste your time. Those whose names are called will come forward."

Everyone's heart was suddenly lifted.

"With my status and cultivation, how can I compare to those outer disciples and menial disciples? There must be a place for me!"

Inner sect disciple Zheng Lihong looked at Zhou Chen, who was standing on the podium with extraordinary bravery. She felt very satisfied and her face was full of confidence.

She was originally a concubine's daughter of the Zheng family. Because of her good talent, she joined the Qingyun Sect. Although the family's status improved greatly, she was always suppressed by the family's direct descendants.

Because those direct descendants were also quite talented and had better resources than her since childhood, they also joined the Qingyun Sect.

This time she would rather lower her status and serve Zhou Chen as a maid, but she didn't really want to be a maid.

She just wanted to use this identity to get the upper hand and become Zhou Chen's legal wife.

As for Qin Hongyu? How could a country girl like her compare with her?

A cheap woman like this isn't even worthy of being her maid!

"Zhao Shirong!"

Zhou Chen read out loud.

"Brother Zhou."

Zhao Shirong stepped forward and bowed to Zhou Chen, his heart beating a little slower.

Although she has a great grasp of it.

But before it is confirmed, I am still nervous and anxious.

certainly.

Now it is just the preliminary list.

Zheng Lihong and others were not surprised to hear Zhao Shirong's name.

Zhao Shirong is already a famous beauty, and she is also an inner sect disciple. Her competitiveness is second to none, and the possibility of her losing is very small.

"Yu Youwei!"

"It's me! I'm the chosen one!"

A beautiful and ambitious girl among the outer disciples was startled for a moment, then stepped forward excitedly and bowed: "Youwei greets Senior Brother Zhou!"

"What's going on?"

Zheng Lihong frowned. The list must have been arranged from the inner disciples to the back, so why did they only read out Zhao Shirong, an inner disciple, and then went directly to the outer disciples.

Did she lose the election?

She is not as good as the outer disciples? ...

(End of this chapter)