Chapter 22 Allergic to beautiful women...
'one way or another,'
'After this entry test, you will hide in the sect and never come out. ’
Qin Hao pondered, and subconsciously glanced around the surroundings with his eyes cryptic. He has now developed a habit of observing the surroundings anytime, anywhere.
After all, he was kidnapped by a few crazy women and jumped left and right on the edge of death several times!
Although Qingzhou is very large and there are countless cultivation sects, the possibility of those women finding him, or bumping into him by chance, is equivalent to looking for a needle in a haystack.
But have to keep an eye out!
Suddenly, Qin Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, and he saw a beautiful female monk...
Paused.
Fortunately, although the female cultivator looked good, she was not someone he knew, much less one of those crazy women.
"call---"
Qin Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
He's a little allergic to pretty women now.
The more beautiful it is, the more disturbing it is.
but……
Qin Hao silently looked at Lin Yourong beside him, except for this girl.
Lin Yourong is an Emperor Gou, with a stronger sense of safety and prevention than him, and it is much easier to be with her.
"Brother Qin... what are you looking at?"
Lin Yourong noticed that Qin Hao was looking at her, couldn't help blinking, and asked carefully.
"nothing,"
Qin Hao smiled slightly with a concerned look on his face, "Miss Lin, how is your injury, will it affect the performance of the trial?"
Lin Yourong's expression froze when she heard the words, "cough, cough," she coughed lightly, and hurriedly whispered, "Thank you for your concern, Brother Qin, as long as the little sister's injury is not serious, it should be fine."
She wiped her mouth, deliberately showing a trace of bright red blood on the corner of her mouth, and her face was slightly pale.
"It's alright? That's fine, that's fine."
Qin Hao nodded in relief, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked away again.
She didn't seem to see the trace of blood on the corner of Lin Yourong's mouth.
see this,
The corners of Lin Yourong's mouth twitched fiercely, and there was a little resentment and grievance in her eyes.
Over the past few days, in order to cover up the lie of 'using the family secret method to forcibly improve her cultivation, resulting in serious injuries and dying', she has vomited blood several times one after another!
If it goes on like this, it's really unbearable.
But if you don't vomit blood, if you don't show serious injuries, it's impossible to forcibly improve so much strength. With such a serious injury, a single pill can cure the disease, right?
That's so suspicious!
‘It can only be slowly rounded in the future. ’
Lin Yourong rolled her eyes secretly, and moved her gaze to the center of Baiyunzong Square.
There is a high platform in the center of the square.
At this time, on the high platform, a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, not tall but strong, with slightly dark skin, stepped forward with a simple and honest smile.
"Did you see it, that is the Sect Master of the White Cloud Sect, the real person of Qingshan!"
"That's the Sect Master Qingshan? Isn't his appearance unattractive?"
"He's not good-looking? He is a strong man in the realm of Zifu. What is the concept of Zifu's realm?! In our place, there is not even a single spirit gathering realm, and it is the highest in the world!"
"You actually have a master of the ninth level of transcendence, that's not bad, our strongest is my father, the seventh level of transcendence."
People in the audience were talking.
The journey of cultivation is difficult, dangerous and unpredictable. Every level of heaven is a hurdle that cannot be surpassed even in a lifetime. To be able to break through to the realm of Zifu means transcending the world, gathering spirits, forming pills, and three, nine and twenty-seven levels!
This is enough to knock down 99% of the monks.
Offstage, behind the crowd.
Qin Hao listened to their words, and looked silently at Qingshan Zhenren on the stage. He seemed... he was really an honest person!
However, looking at the sturdy body, it should be very capable of hitting hard.
Maybe it was because of being chased and killed, Qin Hao heard that Qingshan Zhenren was a protector of others, and he had a little more affection for him invisibly.
"Everyone, I am Qingshan, the contemporary suzerain of the White Cloud Sect."
"Today is the day when my Baiyun Sect opens the mountain and accepts disciples once a year. Thank you for not giving up and coming all the way. It's hard work."
On the high platform, Qing Shan had a broad smile on his face and said lightly in a deep voice.
The noisy square suddenly became much quieter.
This is the beginning of the apprenticeship ceremony, and the sect master begins to walk through the program to give the opening remarks!
Qingshan Zhenren looked at the audience, nodded slightly, and his tone was easy-going and humble, as if he was doing family affairs. He continued:
"I, Baiyun Sect, established a sect for 3,671 years, and have been adhering to the concept that innate aptitude does not determine everything, and acquired effort is far more important than aptitude..."
"All things are born, my human race is prosperous, but it is not without crisis. There are monsters watching in the southern region, and demons in the western desert are rampant. Although the eastern region is prosperous, it is far away from my northern deserted Qingzhou..."
"As we all know, the recent vision of my Qingzhou sky is a sign of the coming of the great battle. The world is surging, and all the talents will gather in Qingzhou to compete..."
Barbara…
Barbara…
Barbara…
After about a quarter of an hour, Haoyitong's official procedures were finally completed.
Qin Hao listened loudly.
He silently summed up that this apprenticeship ceremony has two parts:
The first is the testing session.
The main test is to register the age and realm information. As long as the qualifications are not too poor or too poor, not an old man or an illiterate child, you can basically pass.
Second, the actual combat link.
All those who pass the test will go to the back mountain secret realm of Baiyun Sect together to conduct the actual combat test of hunting monsters.
After three days, the points will be settled.
Only those who rank in the top 100 points can join the sect, and the first elders of the sects will select them as disciples.
In other words, no matter how powerful your talent and aptitude are, if you can't do it in actual combat, you're just scumbags. Those who are ranked outside the top 100 will miss the White Cloud Sect. *