Dedicate One’s Mind

Chapter 633 Xuan Zhenzi accepts a disciple

After chatting for a while, Wang Chuchen's incarnation continued to play. The same technique, the same timbre, and even the meaning contained in it were the same. Many disciples, without any accident, were immersed in the world of music again for a long time. Unable to extricate myself.

If Wang Chuchen hadn't warned this song before, it was a piece of noise, Wu Yi would not have noticed the difference. Now, with his powerful spiritual analysis and deduction ability, he found a total of seven differences.

The seven differences may seem small, and they do not even affect the meaning of the piece. However, this is entirely because Wang Chuchen has mastered the art of music. He has advanced from technique to Tao, and is able to control these mistakes and correct them.

If handed over to others, all the wrong notes will appear immediately, and the meaning of the music will completely collapse, and it will definitely be unpleasant to listen to.

After the incarnation finished playing, he picked up the guzheng again and returned to his original form. Wang Chuchen looked at each of his intoxicated disciples and asked: "If anyone notices any noise, speak up immediately. We will not wait until the deadline is exceeded."

The sound was loud, like bells in the morning and drums in the evening. Many disciples were woken up by this voice, and their eyes were confused. They didn't know what happened before. It would be difficult for them to tell where the noise was.

A beautiful female cultivator in the back row of the crowd hesitated and said: "Tune 75, in the front is the sound of palace changes, but in the back is the sound of feather changes." It can be seen that it points out the error of Wang Chuchen's tune. , she was not very sure, the tone after that became weaker and weaker, and in the end, it was just the movement of her lips.

But for Wang Chuchen, he was proficient in lip reading. Even though the voice behind the female cultivator was just like the chirping of mosquitoes and flies, Wang Chuchen still responded immediately, "Yes!"

The whole audience was shocked, and many people asked blankly what the woman had said before.

The five tones are Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu. For the vast majority of people present, just knowing this may make them blind today.

Wang Chuchen asked three times in a row, but no one responded. He couldn't help but shook his head slightly disappointedly. But this result was at least good. Wu Yi, the Yuanying Master, only heard seven mistakes and let a group of foundation-building monks listen. How much they can hear.

At least someone can answer it. It would be embarrassing if no one could.

Wang Chuchen called the woman to come closer, then bowed to Wu Yi and others, and said: "Fellow Taoists, please take a step forward."

Yan Ziling saw Wang Chuchen leaving and said, "Next, it's up to me!" He had heard the five differences before, but he calculated in his mind and looked at Wang Chuchen's fingering that there should be other mistakes. At this time, he felt It's itchy, so I want to end it as soon as possible.

Wu Yi and Xuan Zhenzi nodded in agreement.

Yan Ziling unfolded his sleeves, and a three-legged cauldron appeared in the sky. The Xiechi cauldron was engraved on it, giving it an upright image. The sharp corners of the Xiechi were right on top of the elixir outlet. It was a rather magical alchemy furnace.

Yan Ziling said: "Next, I will refine two elixirs. The former is a detoxifying holy elixir, and the latter is a deadly poison elixir. If any of you can see that the poisonous elixir has more medicinal materials than the holy elixir, I will take it. Who is the disciple?"

When many disciples heard this, they felt as if they had been trampled by ten thousand wild horses. After all, the test of a real person is not a competition to win, but these heretical methods, which are too unfair.

They thought so in their hearts, but when Yan Ziling started to refine the elixir, they still watched it attentively.

Although Yan Ziling was able to enter the Dancao Pavilion because of the promotion of the clan, he also had a few brushes, otherwise it would be just making up for it.

But I saw him opening the bow left and right, adjusting the heat with one hand, and flipping the medicinal materials with the other hand. Hundreds of medicinal materials, as if for free, entered the cauldron one after another, like a big pot of stew, and the pattern of the Haechi became red. , the horn is red.

Seeing various medicinal materials that they did not recognize appeared, those disciples who still had the last glimmer of hope in their hearts couldn't help but feel discouraged. The reason why they were still holding their heads high was because others were holding their heads high and they could not keep their heads low.

Even if you lose, you have to export a person.

In this game, even Wu Yi was caught blind. He was asked to draw mysterious texts and carve diagrams of formations. He did it right away, but there was really not much research on elixirs. There were many medicinal herbs, and Wu Yi also Not sure.

You have to admit that lines are separated by mountains. What Wu Yi advocates is generally a general understanding and specialization in one field.

What he specializes in is not elixirs, but formations.

Before Yan Ziling recognized all the medicinal materials that appeared in the previous round of refining, he started the second round of refining. After a few seconds, many people felt that it was slower than a year. This kind of feeling of pretending to understand is really unbelievable. mean.

In the end, the one who was recognized by Yan Ziling was that he was an ordinary disciple from a family of medicinal pills. He was able to become a first-class disciple because of his chance. And it was his chance to meet Yan Ziling's test.

After hastily bidding farewell to Wu Yi and others, Yan Ziling also took his new apprentice and drifted away. Looking at the direction, he should be chasing Wang Chuchen.

Xuan Zhenzi looked at Wu Yi and said nothing, but the meaning was clear, it was time for me to come on stage.

Wu Yi said calmly: "I already know that the disciples that fellow Taoist intends to recruit will be the same in sequence. I feel that the disciples of you and me will not overlap."

Wu Yi said nonsense. There has never been a precedent for a disciple to worship two masters at the same time in Yiqi Sect. Naturally, it is impossible for their two disciples to overlap.

"Since fellow Taoist said this, Brother Yu is ashamed to go ahead."

Wu Yi raised his hand and made a gesture of invitation. Although Wu Yi's heart was still, he was almost laughing at this moment. This was a more advanced game than inviting you to the urn, because he was completely aloof from the matter, at least for the moment. It doesn't matter either.

Now, just be a quiet member of the public, perfect, the drama is about to begin, Wu Yi rarely feels such exciting moments, but there seems to be some evil in his heart.

"I originally wanted to ask a question to assess and determine the names of my disciples, but it's just a hard work for a few fellow Taoists."

As he said this, Xuan Zhenzi really bowed to An Yirong and others. They were so frightened that they stood up in a hurry and waved their hands repeatedly: "Don't dare."

Xuan Zhenzi continued: "To tell you the truth, Yuan Xi was originally a disciple of my Zhenyang Dongtian Sect and was introduced to the sect. Now that he has entered the Dongtian Sect to practice, it is also the right thing to do."

When those disciples heard this, their last extravagant hopes were shattered. Sure enough, Xuan Zhenzi was talking about Yuan Xi.

"Yuan Xi, now Pindao has decided to accept you as his disciple." Xuan Zhenzi said slowly, twirling his beard quite comfortably as he spoke.

Wu Yi almost laughed out loud when he saw it, his expression was extremely strange.

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