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Chapter 207 First Name, Sang Ying

The female cultivator holding the sword forward carried a terrifying aura, as if she had just escaped from a fight.

Every time she took a step forward, the monk in front of her took an inexplicable step back.

As everyone watched her slowly walk out of the crowd, it seemed that even the air around her was inexplicably cold, and their hearts were filled with as much surprise as those of the Jing family.

She just skipped the Jing River and walked up to Elder Xiao. She cupped her hands and said, "Disciple Sang Ying, I have met the elder."

Sang Ying...her name is Sang Ying?!

Jing Yang and the stall owner who opened the gambling bureau almost screamed on the spot. They looked at Gu Xiu's position in unison, but saw that the other party seemed to have expected it. He took a cup of tea and sat back down, looking as stable as a rock.

appearance.

Feeling the two burning gazes, Gu Xiu silently swallowed his tea, hiding his merit and fame.

Elder Xiao didn't know how complicated the emotions were in the hearts of the monks who were watching the game because of this incident. He just looked at the female monk in front of him and managed a rare gentle smile.

"Sword cultivator Sang Ying, you performed well in sticking to your heart in this entrance test. All our elders unanimously believe that you are the number one in this session." He waved to Sang Ying, "Come forward.

, I will grant you the disciple card of Wan Daosheng."

Wan Daosheng's disciples will all have a disciple card used to prove their identity. This is supposed to be something they can only receive after officially joining the sect.

However, there has always been a rule for the sect master to award the disciple card to the top candidate in the test. This time the sect master was still in retreat, so he had no choice but to ask Elder Xiao to step in for him.

After hearing this, Sang Ying took two steps forward.

Elder Xiao looked at his hand, and the jade plaque inlaid with gold and engraved with the emblem of Wandaosheng Sect appeared in front of everyone.

Unfortunately, before Elder Xiao handed over the jade token, someone suddenly stopped him.

"May I ask how your sect determined the top spot? How come I saw that this fellow Taoist was the last one to perform the formation?" The tall young man's face was as cold as frost, with "I'm here" written all over his face.

The words "find fault".

Seeing that Jing He still couldn't calm down, Mr. Fu in the distance could only helplessly shake his head.

How can you ask this kind of thing face to face?

Since Wan Daosheng has already lied, he will naturally find a reason that is enough to convince everyone. Now that Master Jinghe has asked, doesn't it just give them a chance to explain?

If he didn't ask, the rest of the people who were not blind would naturally make guesses secretly. The Jing family could take this opportunity to complain.

No matter whether Jinghe is really the number one at that time, as word of mouth spreads among the people, it will only become Wan Daosheng's deceit and rob them of the honor that the young master of the Jing family should have!

In this way, Wan Daosheng's reputation will be greatly damaged, and Moromon can take this opportunity to restore some reputation.

Thinking about what should have been a great situation, Mr. Fu sighed silently: What a pity, young people still think too simply!

But it's okay, he will have plenty of time to teach him well in the future.

Just as Fu Lao thought, Jinghe spent an unknown amount of talismans and magic weapons this time before he succeeded in overpowering Lan Fusheng and others and became the first monk to step out of the thousand-layer formation.

He thought that this title was already in his pocket, but unexpectedly, a wild girl came out of nowhere and ruined his good fortune!

If it were someone like Lan Fusheng who was not much different from him, Jinghe might still be able to bear this anger. But Wan Daosheng's people actually suppressed him with an unknown little character. It was such a shame and humiliation for Jinghe.

Can't stand it.

In his opinion, this was because Elder Xiao resented his refusal to worship Wan Daosheng and disparaged them, so he randomly pointed at someone to humiliate himself.

So, he stood up and said: "Why do I remember that Guizong clearly said that the first place in the entry test is the person who has the best performance in the Thousand Layers Formation? Why, the best does not mean the fastest through the Three Layers Formation.

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Jing He raised his hand and pointed at Sang Ying beside him and said: "Look, everyone, this girl was the last to leave the formation. Looking at her embarrassment, I'm afraid she suffered a lot in the formation.

"

"It is so difficult for her to cope with such a small thousand-fold formation. Is she really capable of leading our group of monks? Let such an incompetent person become the number one of this class. If word spreads, our disciples will

I’m afraid I will become the laughing stock of others!ā€

After being reminded by Jing He, the monks who participated in the test came to understand as if they were awakening from a dream.

Yes, the top spot in the test not only represents the peak of the current disciple's combat power, but will also become the chief in charge of the new disciples in the next three years!

If it is true, as Jing He said, that this female swordsman is of average strength and relies on behind-the-scenes operations to get to the top, doesn't that mean that these new disciples are not even as good as this cheater?

As soon as Jing He opened his mouth to question, a group of male cultivators immediately responded:

"That's not okay. We came to Wan Daosheng to practice immortality, not to be a match for that female cultivator!"

"Yeah, what does it look like to hand over the position of chief to a female cultivator? The chiefs of previous generations were all men!"

"Elder Xiao should publish the rules of your sect's selection, so that we can see how this fellow Taoist defeated our senior brother Jinghe!"

The last word "defeat" was bitten hard by the monk, making it clear to everyone present.

In their words, a few people not only scolded Sang Ying, but also dragged all the female nuns into it. This made Dong Fuzhu, who was just watching the show, become more and more angry.

She remembered, however, that the male cultivators who spoke the most vehemently had all approached Na Jinghe before and said a lot of flattery.

They were not necessarily apologizing for the new disciples, but they were probably just trying to help Jing He.

"It's really disgusting!" Dong Fuzhu couldn't help but said.

Hearing this, the two people beside her also cast disapproving glances at the male cultivators who were speaking.

Dong Fuzhu said directly: "Compared to Jinghe, I would rather let the female cultivator named Sang Ying be the chief. At least that female cultivator is pleasing to the eye."

After listening to Dong Fuzhu's words, Bai Kejin, who had been silent, looked at the sword in Sang Ying's hand and smiled with interest.

Others didn't know it clearly, but he understood very well that the sword in the female cultivator's hand was not an ordinary thing, let alone a magic weapon that could be bought with money.

Which sword has its own consciousness and doesn't have some arrogance?

To be able to impress such a sword, this female cultivator is definitely not an easy person.

It seems that the Jing family has hit a brick wall this time.

Bai Kejin changed into a comfortable position and leaned to the side, and did not forget to remind his two friends: "Just watch, the fun is yet to come."

The two looked at each other in confusion. Although they didn't understand what Bai Kejin meant, they calmed down and continued watching the show.

Sure enough, not long after Jing He raised the question, Elder Xiao's eyebrows darkened.


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