Heaven Defying Supreme

Chapter 140: The Genius Controversy (Part 2)

In front of Ye Xinfang and Sun Wuye, the Taoist Murong stood tall and graceful, and the voice of heaven sounded, "This chief is a person who cherishes talents. If you two worship under this chief, you will naturally have a bright future."

"The weight of a weapon is more important than anything else. No matter whether it is a spiritual weapon, a spiritual weapon, a treasure weapon, a sub-venerable weapon, a noble weapon, a sub-holy weapon, or even a holy weapon or a divine weapon, they all come from the hands of the person who forged the weapon."

"You can start as apprentices, and above apprentices are refiners, masters, honored masters, holy masters, divine masters, and fairy masters."

"What kind of magic weapon you can refine will be able to refine what kind of refining state you can reach in the future."

"Besides, I don't lack meridians. I hope you understand the five soul exercises that are suitable for you to cultivate."

"Being under the chief's sect and becoming the direct disciple of this chief will not only allow you to practice five-spirit spells, but also hopefully become a master of the much-anticipated weapons. With your qualifications, this chief believes that no matter it is a journey of cultivation, it is also a journey of refining weapons. , the future is limitless.”

"You make your own choices."

Hearing this, Ye Zifang raised her head, glanced at the Bingqing Taoist beside Murong Taoist, and immediately kowtowed three times to Murong Taoist, "I have dreamed of becoming a master of refining since I was a child. Master, Please accept three worships from my disciples."

"Get up quickly." Taoist Murong smiled like a flower, and when he was charming and intoxicated, he still didn't forget to glance at the Taoist Bingqing beside him.

"Thank you, Master, I will live up to Master's cultivation in the future." Ye Zifang smiled sweetly and stood up excitedly. How could she not be excited to become the chief direct disciple?

Taoist Bingqing gave Murong Taoist a cold look, then took a deep breath, looked at Sun Wuye who was kneeling on the stage, and there was a trace of expectation in his beautiful eyes, "Would you like to worship under my chief?"

"Reporting to the chief, this disciple comes from a family of weapon refiners, and only loves the art of weapon refinement. I still want to worship the weapon." Sun Wu said in a low voice, not daring to raise his head.

In the beautiful eyes of Taoist Bingqing, there was an unconcealable regret and unwillingness that the four disciples with the highest aptitude just missed him. And they are still two disciples, worshiping under the one he hates the most, Taoist Murong!

The Bingqing Taoist ignored Sun Wuye, and after questioning, the remaining 394 disciples, 89 of them, worshiped the Danmai.

Then, another 67 people entered the vessel.

Seeing that there were originally 560 disciples who belonged to the five souls and one branch, now including Xue Ziyan, there are only 239 left, and the five soul Taoists looked extremely ugly.

Especially Xue Ziyan was the only one among the four disciples with the highest qualifications, so he was very angry!

Xue Ziyan saw the expression of the Taoist with five souls in her eyes, kowtowed, and said sweetly and sweetly: "Master, calm down, Master, you still have Ziyan. Ziyan will definitely not let you down in the future!"

Hearing this, the Taoist of the five souls felt a little better, and said kindly: "Hehehehe, apprentice, you must do what you say!"

"Master, don't worry, this disciple will do what he says." Xue Ziyan looked like a woman who would not give in to a man.

"Have courage!" After the Taoist of the five souls praised him, he looked at Xue Ziyan with hope, "I look forward to your future performance as a teacher. If you can satisfy me, I will reward you a lot. Get up quickly."

"Thank you, master." After Xue Ziyan got up, the Taoist with five souls sat down on the seat.

Afterwards, Xue Ziyan led 238 juniors and juniors to stop respectfully behind the Taoist with five souls.

In the next moment, a total of 217 people who possessed the wind and thunder souls, or gathered the wind and thunder fetus souls, completed the selection.

Among them, there are 5 people who have gathered the fetal souls of Fenglei dual attributes, and they are surprisingly unanimous.

Among them, 32 people worshiped the Fumai, 36 people worshiped the Zhenmai, 41 people worshiped the Qimai, and 18 people worshiped the Danmai.

The remaining 90 people with middle-grade qualifications and top-grade qualifications chose to stay in the Fenglei lineage.

So far, there are still 31 disciples of ancient fetus souls, 26 disciples of animal fetus souls, 24 disciples of holy fetus souls, as well as Mu Mengyu and Zhong Wu Shiyao standing side by side, and Tan Yun standing alone on the side.

The Fufa Daoist, the Qiankun Daoist, the Murong Daoist, and the Bingqing Daoist looked at the 82 disciples including Mu Mengyu and Zhong Wu Shiyao, and they all made up their minds. Next, they will fight with all their strength to get a few top-quality aptitudes, Worship under your sect and become your own disciple!

At this moment, the ancient soul Taoist stood up, left his seat, and came to the 31 ancient embryonic soul disciples.

His wrinkled face revealed an air of conceit. Although his voice was small, it was clearly heard by everyone present:

"The outer door has a hidden dragon list, and the inner door has a crouching dragon list!"

"All the disciples of my inner sect's ancient soul lineage are top-grade aptitudes."

"The lineage of Ancient Soul has the fewest disciples, only 19,000, but there are a full 300 of them, and they are among the top 1,000 in the Crouching Dragon Ranking!"

The ancient soul Taoist stared at the 31 disciples, and said: "The chief looks forward to all of you, all worshiping the ancient soul lineage."

"This chief will not accept personal disciples easily, but as long as you stand out among the disciples of the ancient soul lineage in the future. At that time, this chief will announce to the inner sect that you will be accepted as direct disciples!"

"Whether to go or stay, you decide for yourself."

"If you want to join the lineage of the ancient soul, come out!"

As soon as the voice fell, 25 people immediately stepped out of the team, kowtowed on their knees, and the voice shook the sky, "Disciple is willing to worship the ancient soul!"

"Okay!" The ancient soul Taoist smiled, and glanced a little displeased at the four men, two women, and six disciples who did not choose his ancient soul's lineage.

On the other hand, Taoists of Fufa, Taoist of Qiankun, Taoist of Murong, and Taoist of Bingqing looked at the six extremely qualified ancient fetus soul disciples, and the look in their eyes was self-evident.

Now a student with top grade qualifications, a Bingqing Daoist who has not yet entered the alchemy, decided to speak first and compete for six disciples.

However, God seems to have made the biggest joke with her!

But I saw that one of them, a man and a woman, knelt in front of the talisman, "The disciple pays homage to the chief, and the disciple wants to enter the talisman."

In addition, a man and a woman prostrated themselves at the feet of Taoist Qiankun, kowtowing, "The disciple kowtows to the chief!"

The last two male disciples, facing Taoist Murong, knelt down and said in unison, "Disciple pays homage to chief!"

The Daoist of Fufa and Daoist of Qiankun smiled kindly, helped the four people in front of him up, and immediately announced that they would be accepted as personal disciples.

Taoist Murong turned around slowly, facing Taoist Bingqing, there was a hint of sneer in his eyes, and immediately, an inaudible voice came into the ears of Taoist Bingqing,

"Chairman Bingqing, you are so pitiful! You have to work harder in the future! Otherwise, in the end, if you don't have a top-grade qualified disciple to join the inner sect's alchemy, you will have no face and will confess to the chief of the immortal sect's alchemy!"

A killing intent flashed in the eyes of Taoist Bingqing, his red lips flapped silently, and a cold female voice came to Taoist Murong's ears, "Don't be too happy, the matter has not reached the final step yet!"