Ning Cheng sighed, it was true. Although he was bound to win every match, how had anyone ever lost in the first thirty? It looked like these true disciples or core disciples were going to pick the spots, and they definitely wouldn’t pick him.
“Your performance on the stage is obvious to all the true disciples and core disciples. The inner disciples who are selected later will stay behind, and those who are not selected will go directly to the Inner Disciple Affairs Hall to receive their caves and handle matters related to their initiation.” After the middle-aged cultivator finished speaking, he stood directly to the side, obviously waiting for the True Transmission and Core Disciples to pick their spots.
“Senior Brother Que, you’re the eldest senior brother of my Lok Hong Sword Sect, so you go first.” Several young men and women said in unison.
“Thank you for your kindness, senior brothers and sisters, since that’s the case then I will come first.” A young male cultivator of less than thirty walked out with a smile on his face.
What a handsome fellow, this guy could totally go and sing as a flower girl. Ning Cheng praised this senior brother Que from the bottom of his heart for his good looks, the pale blue brocade robe he wore and the black coiled brocade belt around his waist were all defensive spirit weapons. His body was tall and elegant, and he looked like a gentleman. This is the kind of outfit that can be sold for many spirit stones.
As soon as he thought about spirit stones, Ning Cheng’s heart became more and more eager to go to the Little Spirit Region to fill his Dan Lake. Only when his Dan Lake was filled up would he have a chance to advance to the Xuan Dan Realm.
The handsome male cultivator walked out and clasped his fist, looking extremely polite, “Fellow students, I am True Disciple Que Hong Shui of the Lok Hong Sword Sect, everyone can just call me Senior Brother Que. In my heart, there is no distinction between true disciples, core disciples, inner and outer disciples, as long as we enter the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect, we are fellow disciples and siblings from now on. We should support each other, improve our cultivation, earn face for ourselves, and also raise the prestige of the sect ……”
Que Hong Shui was very eloquent, and as soon as he spoke, he immediately made all the people feel that this Eldest Brother was really good as a person, and at the same time had a great identification with the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect again.
“It’s because of the great war between the Great Liang True Kingdom and the Northern Shang True Kingdom. Our clan also has a mission to mediate in the past. I dare not say that this mission is to mediate the great war between the two true kingdoms, in fact we are not qualified to mediate either, this time we went over for a different matter. The opportunities that disciples who are selected to go over there can get may be greater than staying in the Small Spiritual Domain to cultivate. But there is also the danger of falling. If those who are not willing to go over can come forward themselves and stay in the sect to cultivate. It’s a human thing to do, no one will blame you.”
When Que Hong Shui said this, it aroused even more good feelings from everyone. That’s what it was, saying that he went to mediate for the two great wars of the two true kingdoms, saying something about being sad and eloquent, who was he fooling. Who would go for something that has no benefit?
“I will pick one disciple. Feng Zhen of the thirteenth tournament stage.” Que Hong Shui then reported the inner disciple he would pick.
A male cultivator standing beside Ning Cheng heard Que Hong Shui’s words and hurriedly stood out, saying excitedly, “Feng Zhen thanks Senior Brother for his love, I have met all the senior brothers and sisters ……”
Que Hong Shui said with a faint smile. “Feng Zhen you can just stand by my side, I will arrange it for you later.”
“Yes, Senior Brother Que.” Feng Zhen walked out of the crowd with excitement and stood behind Que Hong Shui with many envious eyes.
“Senior sister Zi Yan, I’ve already picked out, now you pick.”
Que Hong Shui finished. Taking the initiative, he stepped aside.
Ning Cheng saw a female cultivator in a lavender dress nod her head and slowly walk out. Ning Cheng could even hear the exclamations of many cultivators around him, and he knew that they were marvelling at the beauty of this purple-skirted female cultivator.
This Purple Smoke senior sister was indeed beautiful looking, not inferior to Yan Ji and Nalan Ru Xue in the slightest. Moreover, in terms of nobility, this Purple Smoke Sister was even better than Yan Ji and Nalan Ruxue. Her eyes were as clear as water and her picturesque face was flawless. It could be called flawless.
Her clothes and hair bun were not meant to complement her beautiful face, but rather her beautiful face complemented her casual hair bun and clothes. If a woman looked like this, if she was placed in the latter days, there would be no need to put on make-up to act anything, just stand there. It was already a sight that could attract countless gazes.
Ning Cheng had already seen countless beautiful women when he came to the Yixing Continent, and was long since not the pig of a man when he first arrived. He knew that here, women who wanted to be beautiful did not need to go under any scalpel at all. Many spiritual herbs and pills, and even cultivation techniques, could give a woman an unparalleled aura. This aura would slowly remove some minor flaws over time, making the woman more beautiful, which was no big deal.
Sister Lan Shu had said that she had a gong method that she could pass on to his fiancée, Luo Fei. When Ning Cheng thought of this, he suddenly thought of his fiancée, Gui Luofei. In the future, when Concubine Luo’s looks were restored, she would not be worse than this Senior Sister Zi Yan, as well as Yan Ji and Nalan Ru Xue. Besides, so what if she was a little worse? He was not looking for a wife, not a vase.
Seeing Ning Cheng wandering in foreign objects, Mushroom Hanrui, who was standing at one side, suddenly wanted to laugh. All the people were focusing on who they, the True Religious and Core Disciples, would choose, and only this Ning Cheng seemed to be thinking about something else. When she had just met Ning Cheng, she had felt that there was something different about Ning Cheng.
If it was the same as an ordinary cultivator, what Xuan Liquid cultivator would dare to casually stop a Yuan Soul cultivator like her on the street and ask for help? And there was no sense of fear or respect at all. And what Xuan Liquid cultivator would dare to tell a Yuan-Soul cultivator to get lost? I guess only a thick-headed fellow would be like that. This Ning Cheng’s strength was not bad, but what he had learned was a little too ordinary. He was able to break into the top thirty, and apart from luck, there was also a deep foundation in place.
Just by looking at his bouts, it was clear that he gave his all in every match and finally won over his opponents with his profound base.
The purple-skirted woman was also smiling as her gaze swept over all the Xuan Liquid cultivators, and then she also saw Ning Cheng who was wandering in the outer world. All the disciples here were looking at themselves incomparably tense, and it was estimated that only this one fellow was still thinking about something else.
However, the purple-skirted woman quickly withdrew her gaze, ”Fellow disciples, my name is Lou Zi Yan, I am also a true disciple of the Lok Hong Sword Sect. The rest of what has been said has already been said by Deacon Hong and Senior Brother Que, so I won’t say much more. I will only choose one inner disciple this time as well, and my choice is Che Yan from the sixth stage.”
A brown-clothed cultivator almost shivered with excitement when he heard that Lou Ziyan had chosen his name, and hurriedly walked out and bowed in gratitude, then carefully stood behind Lou Ziyan.
Ning Cheng returned to his senses and was also secretly impressed. He had likewise paid attention to the rest of the tournament stages during the bout. Both Feng Zhen, who was chosen by Que Hong Shui, and Che Yan, who was chosen by Lou Ziyan, were the ones he thought were more powerful.
After Lou Ziyan had chosen someone and retired, the third person to come out was a young man who looked very indifferent.
“Hu Hong, a true disciple of the Lok Hong Sword Sect, chooses Fish Ting Meng to go with him.” The man spoke in the same cold and concise manner as his expression.
Ning Cheng had already seen that this selection of disciples also ranged from true disciples to core disciples, with cultivation levels ranging from high to low. The first to choose, Que Hong Shui and Lou Zi Yan, were both Yuan-Soul consummate cultivators, while this Hu Hong was a Yuan-Soul sixth layer cultivator.
Then True Disciple Zuo Xiangsu, Core Disciple Wen Han and Fu Huahui all came out and chose an Inner Disciple with Xuan Liquid cultivation.
It was probably because the true disciples had all chosen just one inner disciple, so the core disciples who followed them all chose just one.
Ning Cheng was surprised that no one was chosen, and to Ning Cheng’s surprise, Liang Kexin was not chosen either. In his opinion, Liang Kexin’s performance was definitely not bad, although he did not dare to say that she was one of the best, she could still be ranked in the top five.
Just as Ning Cheng had guessed, the seventh person to come forward was Core Disciple Han Rui. She first smiled at Ning Cheng, then clasped her fist and said, “Core disciple of the Rainbow Fallen Sword Sect, Mushroom Hanrui, chooses Liang Kexin from the seventeenth stage.”
“Many thanks, Senior Sister Mushroom.” When Liang Kexin heard that Mushroom Hanrui had chosen her, she was immediately surprised and went forward to thank her. In comparison, she wanted to go back to the Great Liang True Country to have a look around. What’s more, there was still a month to cultivate in the Small Spiritual Domain?
“I’ve already chosen, Senior Sister Shengnan, it’s your turn.” Mushroom Hanrui gave a faint smile to Fu Shengnan beside her and pulled Liang Kexin, who had come over, to stand to the side.
The way that Mushroom Hanrui treated Liang Kexin immediately drew some puzzled looks. Although there were quite a few inner disciples here who had been chosen by the true or core disciples, there was however a respect for them all. Most of these inner disciples who had been chosen stood behind the true heir and core disciples. Those like Mushroom Hanrui, who was holding Liang Kexin’s hand, were still the first of their kind.
Fu Shengnan walked out and swept a glance at the many gazes that looked at her eagerly before finally landing her gaze on Ning Cheng’s body.
“I choose Ning Cheng, the first place winner of the ninth stage ……”
Hearing Fu Shengnan’s voice, Liang Kexin and Ning Cheng’s hearts sank at the same time, and even Mushroom Hanrui frowned. Mushroom Hanrui had previously suspected that the whispering between Fu Shengnan and Wen Han was not related to Ning Cheng, and now that Fu Shengnan had chosen Ning Cheng, she was sure that Fu Shengnan was not kindly trying to choose Ning Cheng, but had moved to kill Ning Cheng.
She sighed in her heart, Senior Sister Shengnan was really a little too sketchy. She felt that Ning Cheng and Fuxiao Miao had not had any other thoughts when they became friends, so it should be that Fuxiao Shengnan was thinking too much.
The rest of the few Yuan Soul Cultivation disciples all looked at Fu Shengnan in confusion, according to them, Fu Shengnan was a core disciple, her vision could not be so bad. Although Ning Cheng, number nine, was also a sure winner in every match, but what exactly was the situation like, everyone could see it in their eyes. At most, he could only be described as a middle-of-the-road inner disciple. Fushunan came from the Fushun family, so it was reasonable to say that his vision could not be so bad, right?
When Ning Cheng heard that Fu Shengnan had chosen himself, how could he not know that the other party was about to make a move on him? It was really this b*tch, Ning Cheng was secretly angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about it. Without his level six Yuan Soul puppet, he was now 100% no match for Fu Shengnan.