1789: C1789 A Hundred Personal Disciples

C1789 A Hundred Personal Disciples

For three days in a row, the number of people in the Sandstorm River increased, at least thirty thousand. When they thought that there were only one hundred of them, everyone felt somewhat nervous.

This was no longer the one in a hundred, but one in three hundred. Compared to the recruitment of disciples from the Emotionless Temple and Stainless Temple, the passing rate was even lower.

"Didn't you say that the assessment started yesterday? Why haven't I seen anyone today?" Lin Long whispered.

"I don't know. No matter what, I will continue to wait. You won't leave, right?" Fu Niu looked at Lin Lin nervously.

There were too many people here. Both of them were just over 16 years old and none of them knew each other, so they were naturally nervous.

"If you don't leave, I won't. I really want to give it a try." Lin Long said in a low voice.

" Alright, then you and I will agree to participate in the examination together. No matter what the result is, we are friends.

If I become a disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, when I become stronger, I will definitely help you if you are in trouble. If you become a disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect..."

" Me too! "Lin Long said with a smile.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled. They sat down in the sandstorm and waited quietly.

This was the Sandstorm River, not some other place. Waiting alone was torture and torture.

The sandstorm was fierce and fierce. It kept hitting the crowd. The scorching sun was high up in the sky, scorching people's skin until it was dry and cracked, and their lips turned white.

Here, even if they brought water, they still did not dare to drink it, because that would make them feel even more thirsty.

Days passed, but no one from the Cloud Mist Sect came out.

"What kind of lousy sect is this? They don't have any integrity at all. So what if they are the direct disciples of such a sect? I won't wait any longer." A young man stood up and left.

This voice seemed to stir up the resentment in the hearts of many people. Gradually, people began to leave.

As the days passed, more and more people left. Gradually, more than half of the thirty thousand people left, leaving only about ten thousand people.

Everyone had waited for a month, but they still did not see a single person.

Among the crowd, one of the girls had been motionless for a month. The strength of a Seventh Level of Sage Stage was somewhat eye-catching amongst the crowd.

"Big sister, you're really amazing, you're actually not worried at all." Lin Long went forward to greet her.

"Why should I be worried? I'm not here for the examination. I just want to tell Yun Fan that even if it's a direct disciple of the Cloud Mist Sect, he's still inferior to me, a disciple of the Outer Sect of the Emotionless Temple." The girl said coldly.

"You're from the Emotionless Temple!" Lin Long exclaimed.

Everyone knew about the conflict between the Cloud Mist Sect and the Emotionless Temple, but no one expected the Emotionless Temple to use such a method to slap the Cloud Mist Sect's face.

No wonder the Emotionless Temple didn't do anything for such a long time. It turned out that they had used this method.

Everyone kept a distance from the young girl. They were here to take the test of the Cloud Mist Sect. What was the meaning of being together with the girl?

A small interlude was quickly forgotten after a long wait. Another month had passed. Out of the ten thousand people, only eight thousand remained.

It wasn't that these people didn't want to leave, but they were unwilling to do so. After waiting for two months, they left just like that. Wouldn't that be wasting so much suffering?

"Look, someone's coming out!" Fu Niu's shout immediately attracted everyone's attention.

In the sandstorm, a figure slowly walked out. It was very slow, but the terrifying thing was that when the sandstorm reached this person, it would spin on its own before flying away.

This person was none other than Yun Fan, who had just come out of secluded cultivation.

In these two months, not only had he comprehended the Rules of Wood, he had also raised the Intention of Water to the Micro Stage.2

Naturally, he wanted to take a look at the first batch of disciples recruited by the Cloud Mist Sect, because these people would be the foundation for the Cloud Mist Sect to gain a foothold in the future.

"Senior brother, you're from the Cloud Mist Sect, right? When are you going to take the examination?" A young man came forward and asked.

Yun Fan looked at the crowd and said indifferently, "I'll take the examination now!"

Yun Fan slowly waved the Cloud Reaching Sword. Each and every move was very simple. Actually, he did not know how to use difficult moves either. Other than the three martial skills, he only knew simple sword techniques.

Everyone was confused, and many of them quickly realized something. They waved their swords and began to imitate.

If he were to take the test now, then the content of the test would definitely be related to these simple sword techniques. One person imitated, and all eight thousand people began to imitate.

After a moment, Yun Fan stopped and looked at everyone. He said, "I'll give you all an hour to practice and comprehend. You are not allowed to whisper to each other, and you are not allowed to speak to each other. Otherwise, you will be eliminated. After an hour, I want to see how much you have comprehended. "

"I don't need an hour. I can show you such a simple sword technique right now." The disciples of Emotionless Temple stood up.

One had to admit that this girl had a very high talent when it came to practicing a technique. She had actually imitated 90% of Yun Fan's incoherent moves.

The disciples of the Emotionless Temple stopped and twitched their lips, "With this kind of test, any disciple of the Emotionless Temple will be able to pass it easily. Cloud Mist Sect... Hmph! "

Yun Fan looked at him with a smile, but didn't say anything.

No one had the mood to think about anything else. This was their only chance to enter the sect, so they quickly started practicing.

Some sat down and thought about it, while others wanted to practice one move. Some practiced continuously, while others could not remember too much, so they practiced one move.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye. Yun Fan said indifferently, "Alright, spread out and practice for me!"

After breaking through to the Sovereign, the Primordial Spirit's perception became even stronger. Not to mention the eight thousand people in front of him, even if there were eighty thousand people here, he could still clearly feel how everyone had comprehended it.

Yun Fan waved his hand, and a hundred tiny sword beams shot out. These sword beams stopped right in front of the opponent.

"From now on, all of you will be the direct disciples of Cloud Mist Sect. Every elder of Cloud Mist Sect will choose one of you as their direct disciple."

When Yun Fan's voice was heard, the hundred people who were chosen couldn't help but jump up.

They had waited for two months, and finally, there was a result. No matter if it was a big sect or a small sect, they wouldn't receive such treatment.

Even if an elder was only at the Ninth Level of Sage Stage, it was still much better than a master who wasn't personally taught by him.

Yun Fan waved his hand, and the sandstorm behind him suddenly opened up a path, "Let's go in!"

"Hmph, it's really funny that you can become a direct disciple like this. But that's true. It seems like the Cloud Mist Sect doesn't even have a single disciple. Anyone can go in. " The disciple of the Emotionless Temple said coldly.

"Sister of the Emotionless Temple, you are getting more and more arrogant. According to what you said, aren't all of us human?" Lin Long couldn't help but ask.

Being unable to be selected was already depressing enough, yet this person was still making sarcastic remarks.

The Emotionless Temple is indeed powerful, but you don't have to say it in front of so many people. How are we going to go out in the future?

"The Emotionless Temple suppressing the Cloud Mist Sect is a matter between the sects, you don't have to talk about us. We are inconspicuous. At least, we are all going to participate in the examination fair and square. It won't be shameful if we don't pass." Fu Niu said coldly.

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