Draw Goddess from Douluo

Inside the Qingyun Gate, the atmosphere became increasingly solemn. This selection is different from usual, and it carries a more far-reaching significance. This is not only a test for teenagers under the age of 18, but also an examination of the future of Qingyun Sect. The eight-year war is originally a grand competition for teenagers under the age of 20. It is like a mirror, reflecting the potential and perseverance of each teenager. And four years later, these young people will grow into the backbone of Qingyun Sect. Every progress they make is related to the future of Qingyun Sect.

For those young disciples who stand out in the selection, their future will be brighter. They will be selected by the Tianfeng Sect to be exposed to more advanced techniques and learn more exquisite skills. This is a path to greater strength, and a path full of challenges and opportunities. As for those disciples whose performance in the selection is average, they can choose to stay in Qingyun Sect and continue to practice, or they can choose to go to a wider world. But no matter which path they choose, they need to constantly work hard and improve themselves.

However, most of the techniques taught by Qingyun Sect are only at the first or second level. This may be enough for beginning disciples, but when their beast cultivating level reaches beast master or above, these ordinary techniques cannot meet their needs. Because exercises and skills complement each other, low-level exercises cannot adapt to high-level skills, and naturally they cannot promote the growth of cultivators. This is one of the reasons why the Qingyun Sect attaches so much importance to this selection. They hope to find those disciples with potential and perseverance through the selection and provide them with higher-level skills and resources.

While queuing, Liu Yang saw many familiar faces. Some of them were childhood playmates, and some were partners they met during cultivation. They are all working hard for the same goal, which is to achieve good results in the selection and win glory for the Qingyun Sect.

The time in line seems to be extremely long, every minute and every second is like suffering. But Liu Yang didn't complain. He knew this was a process he had to go through. He stood in the team and waited quietly, silently recalling his swordsmanship and tactics.

Finally it was Liu Yang's turn. He walked up to Purple Pearl and saw Purple Pearl looking at him with a mischievous smile, and there seemed to be a hint of teasing in her eyes. Bai Yun on the side also had an unknown smile on her face. This made Liu Yang feel a little baffled. He didn't know what medicine his two senior brothers and sisters were selling in the gourd.

"Elder brother, what's wrong?" Liu Yang asked with some confusion.

Purple Pearl did not answer his question directly, but pulled out a piece of white paper from the table at the registration point, then looked at him and said: "Liu Yang, do you think queuing is a waste of time?"

This question made Liu Yang even more confused. He didn't know why Zi Zhenzhu suddenly asked this question. But he still answered honestly: "It's a waste of time to queue up, but it's also a process we have to go through. Only by queuing up can we have a chance to participate in the selection."

Purple Pearl nodded, and then said with a smile: "You are right, queuing is indeed a process that we must go through. But have you ever thought about it, that queuing is also a kind of practice?"

Liu Yang was stunned when he heard this. He didn't understand the meaning of Zi Zhenzhu's words. How could standing in line be a form of cultivation? This is simply a fantasy.

Seeing Liu Yang's confused look, Purple Pearl smiled and explained: "Although queuing seems simple, it contains many truths. For example, patience, perseverance, character, etc. are all indispensable factors in cultivation. . And lining up is one of the best ways to exercise those factors.”

After hearing this, Liu Yang suddenly realized that Purple Pearl was telling him this truth. He couldn't help but feel a little respect for Zi Zhenzhu. This senior brother was not only powerful, but also open-minded and well-taught. He was indeed a person worthy of respect.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice!" Liu Yang bowed respectfully and said, "After I understand, I will definitely cherish the time in line and practice myself."

"Yes, not bad!" Purple Pearl nodded with satisfaction and then handed Liu Yang a number plate and said, "This is your number plate. Take it. Remember not to be nervous during the selection and to use your full strength!"

"Yes!" Liu Yang took the number plate and held it tightly in his hand, full of confidence and expectation. He knew that he would be able to achieve good results in the selection and bring honor to the Qingyun Sect!

After getting the number plate, Liu Yang did not leave immediately but stood aside and waited quietly. He knows that there will be more challenges waiting for him and he must be fully prepared.

At this moment, the square was already filled with people. Every disciple participating in the selection is full of fighting spirit and expectations. They are all working hard for the same goal. Liu Yang stood in the crowd and watched all this silently, filled with expectations and yearning for the future. He knows that as long as he works hard, he will be able to realize his dream!

The selection finally officially started. The atmosphere in the square instantly became tense, and every disciple participating in the selection was concentrating on preparations. Liu Yang also stood in his position and was ready for the challenge. He knew that there would be a fierce battle next, and he had to go all out.

With the referee's order, the selection officially begins. The square immediately erupted in noise, sword lights flashed, air waves surged, and every disciple used his special skills. Not to be outdone, Liu Yang rushed into the crowd waving his sword and started his own battle.

His swordsmanship is exquisite and skillful, and every move and every move is just right. His figure moved freely among the crowd like a swimming fish. His opponents are not ordinary people, but they seem to be a little overwhelmed in the face of Liu Yang's sword skills.

Halfway through the battle, Liu Yang suddenly felt a little pressure.