Chapter 1153 The Second Disciple

Lou Qianxue nodded: "Okay, from now on, you are a member of the Ninth Palace."

"Yes." Qiu Yang lowered his head and stood to one side.

There was a whisper of discussion in the room.

"Back then, Qiu Yang was also a genius of our Hidden Sect, with a talent that was not inferior to Feng Yu... Unfortunately, when he went out to train and competed with others, his meridians were broken and he became a useless person..."

"Alas, it is said that when Qiu Yang entered the Hidden Sect, the Sect Master was optimistic about him, but the elders of the Eighth Hall acted quickly and treated Qiu Yang like his own son. Qiu Yang was moved and entered the Eighth Hall before the Sect Master opened his mouth."

"Yes, if the elders of the Eighth Hall had not begged Qiu Yang to go to the Eighth Hall, how could Qiu Yang join the Eighth Hall with his talent?"

"And now... he has become a useless person, and the elders of the Eighth Hall have abandoned him without hesitation!"

"However, in my opinion, his leaving the Eighth Hall may not be a bad thing... The elders of the Ninth Hall, although their cultivation is not very good, are so beautiful and their hearts are not bad. But now Qiu Yang is always ridiculed in the Eighth Hall, and even the elders of the Eighth Hall scold him all day long."

"..."

Listening to the discussions of the crowd, Lou Qianxue hated the elders of the Eighth Hall even more.

She looked at the man standing alone in the hall, with his head down, looking gray and decadent, without any youthful vigor, and a trace of emotion flashed through her eyes.

The new disciple seems to be a man with a story!

After one person entered the Ninth Hall, the atmosphere in the field relaxed a little.

"There are still two people missing. Who else is willing to enter the Ninth Hall next?" The elder of the Second Hall asked everyone with great dignity.

The elder of the Fourth Hall hesitated: "I am not as generous as the elder of the Eighth Hall... I can't give it to those with good talents, but those with poor talents can..."

His eyes swept through the crowd of disciples in the Fourth Hall, and finally fixed on one person: "Lin Tingfeng, you, you, step out."

This person is not the worst talent in the Fourth Hall, but he is the slowest in cultivation progress. He is dispensable. In fact, because he often drags his feet, the elders of the Fourth Hall have long been tired of him.

At this time, the head of the Fourth Hall was not distressed at all to get rid of him.

A sturdy, fat young man, with a calm face, stepped out.

Lou Qianxue looked over.

The young man had baby fat on his cheeks, white and plump, like a white steamed bun, and even a little cute.

His eyes were very calm, and his aura was also very calm.

After becoming an abandoned child, he did not feel resentful or uneasy, nor did he look at the elders of the Fourth Hall more than once, but bowed directly to Lou Qianxue.

"Disciple Lin Tingfeng, meet the elders of the Ninth Hall."

Lou Qianxue nodded, and involuntarily used the Eye of Heavenly Martial Arts to see through all illusions. He found that there was something wrong with the fat man, and his eyes could not help but become slightly strange.

However...

This disciple is quite interesting.

"The second person has also been chosen."

"Lin Tingfeng's talent is below average, but his cultivation speed is very slow. He has been in the Hidden Sect for three years, but he has not yet reached the Xuanwu realm. He can be said to be the slowest cultivator in our Hidden Sect."

"...He is an unreliable elder to begin with, and with these two trash... I think the Ninth Hall will be at the bottom once it opens."

"!" The Hidden Sect leader showed some displeasure on his face, and looked at the elders with disappointment. After Lin Tingfeng was decided, he immediately said: "Ninth girl, for the third place, please give me a favor and let me choose for you, okay?"