Yunting, located in the back mountain of Guiyun Sect.
"Junior sister, how is that disciple?"
Ning Hai and Meng Jiuyan sat facing each other in the pavilion, with a rack placed on a low table to warm the sake.
"Nothing special, he's just a good talent with excellent qualifications." Meng Jiuyan said with a smile.
Cen Ji must have some secrets that she doesn't know about, but since he has entered Mengyuan Peak, he is her disciple. She will not ask about his affairs, nor does she want others to know.
"Well, he is the only disciple with a single spiritual root this year. Junior sister, you must teach him well." Ning Hai poured a glass of wine and said softly.
The charm spiritual root is different from other spiritual roots. The cultivators with the charm spiritual root do not rely on force. They can kill people through illusion and bewitching techniques.
This was the case with Qiu Tianchuan, the leader of Emperor Huizong of Yuan Dynasty.
Qiu Tianchuan's cultivation level is only out-of-body, but his illusion and mind-bewitching techniques can make the opponent unable to fight back. Once they fall into his bewitching technique, they will not be able to control their actions and will become fish to be slaughtered.
"I heard that Emperor Yuan Huizong didn't have any outstanding disciples this year. If Qiu Tianchuan knew that our sect had two disciples with single spiritual roots this year, he would be furious." Meng Jiuyan covered her mouth and chuckled.
Among them, Yan Ying was also found to have a mutated spiritual root. If Qiu Tianchuan knew about this, he would probably be so angry that he would have difficulty eating and sleeping.
When the old master passed away and Ning Hai took office, Guiyun Sect was suppressed by Yuan Huizong everywhere. She still remembered Qiu Tianchuan's harsh face during those years.
"This can be considered as the good fortune of Guiyun Sect. We are old, and it will depend on these young people in the future." Ning Hai sighed. His cultivation level will be like this in this life, and the bottleneck of upgrading is more difficult than he thought.
"How are you old, senior brother? You just know how to joke. We are still young." Meng Jiuyan retorted. Ning Hai is in his prime and is not old in any way.
People who practice cultivation live longer than ordinary people. Her senior brother can live for at least another hundred years.
"Senior brother, I heard that Fuzhou has been in turmoil recently. After the new disciples have joined, it's time to go there and take a look." Meng Jiuyan said casually.
Fuzhou is a place where monsters and beasts roam rampant. There is a monster-locking tower there, which holds countless monsters.
It’s strange to say, but in the past few years, the Demon Locking Tower has been damaged frequently, and little demons often escape from the seal and come out to wreak havoc on the world.
This time the Demon Locking Tower was severely damaged, and the number of demon beasts that escaped was much greater than before.
Ning Hai nodded; he had also heard about this matter. "Why hasn't Emperor Huizong of Yuan made any move this time?"
In the past, Yuan Huizong was always the first to send his disciples to settle such matters. He never missed any good opportunity to make his sect famous.
"You never know what bad things they are planning." Meng Jiuyan snorted coldly. She was really fed up with Yuan Huizong and his gang.
"There will be a competition in the ring tomorrow, Senior Brother, will you be there?"
"Yes, I should go and take a look." Although he no longer accepts disciples, as the sect leader, he should not miss such occasions.
"Is Huanzhi still in seclusion? I haven't seen that child for a long time."
"It will be soon. When he comes out of retreat, he should be at the Lingji stage. Huanzhi is very talented and has lived up to my cultivation of him." Ning Hai smiled with satisfaction. His disciples are all excellent seedlings.
"Congratulations, senior brother, there is now a successor." Meng Jiuyan said with a smile while raising her glass.
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"Wubai! Come on!"
Yan Ying shouted loudly while standing under the ring.
Today's arena competition is already halfway through, and Wu Bai and Cen Ji are both among the last few to enter the arena.
This arena competition is the last and most important item in the selection of inner disciples.
In this competition, only half of the disciples who passed the first two tests will remain. If they are knocked down by their opponents by mistake, all their efforts will be wasted.
Wu Bai, with a bruised face and nose, grabbed his opponent's arm and glared at him fiercely.
"That's not what we said last night! You went back on your word..." The disciple, whose hands were held tightly by Wu Bai, glared angrily.
He went to see Wu Bai last night. In order to win the competition, he gave Wu Bai spirit stones, and Wu Bai accepted them.
Why did this kid Wu Bai want to kill him?
"Who agreed with you?" Wu Bai gritted his teeth. He only agreed to take his spirit stones, but he did not agree to lose the game.
Wu Bai took advantage of the opponent's weakness, replenished his spiritual power, and chopped him with a palm.
After a long fight, the disciple on the opposite side had exhausted all his strength and was completely unprepared for Wu Bai's palm.
"Bang!"
Wu Bai gasped and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his disciple falling down on the stage.
He won! He could enter the inner gate!
He is finally an inner disciple!
"Wu Bai won!" Yan Ying happily grabbed Ye Chenge's hand.
"Wu Bai! Good job!" Ye Chenge shouted.
Shangguan Hong sneered at Ye Chenge's raised mouth.
What's there to be happy about? Isn't he just an ordinary disciple? Even if he enters the inner gate, he can only be an insignificant one. I really don't know why the surname Ye always cares about these people.
That’s right, Ye Chenge is a competent and good senior sister.
She's just cold-blooded.
"Boring." Shangguan Hong said coldly with a stern face. If she had known it would be so boring, she would not have come today.
There were many disciples gathered around the arena. After all, the inner sect selection only happened once a year, so they all came to join in the fun after their morning training.
Shangguan Hong turned around angrily, and looked coldly at the crowded crowd with her upturned fox eyes.
When the disciples who were watching saw Shangguan Hong's murderous eyes, they quickly dispersed and retreated, making way for her.
Senior Sister Shangguan has a very strange temper, and they dare not offend her.
Ye Chenge looked at Shangguan Hong's back, his eyes darkening a little.
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