Chapter 1116: Second disciple

Lou Qianxue nodded: "Okay, from now on, you are a member of the Ninth Hall."
"Yes." Qiu Yang bowed his head and stood on one side.
There was a low voice in the room.
"I think Qiuyang was also the genius of our Hidden Sect back then, and his talent is not unrelenting... It's a pity that he went out to practice, competed with others, was shattered by the meridians, and became a useless person..."
"Hey, it is said that when Qiuyang entered the Hidden Sect, the Sect Master was optimistic about him, but the elder of the Eighth Hall started very quickly. When Qiuyang was like a parent and child, Qiu Yang moved into the Eighth Hall before the Sect Master spoke."
"Yes, if it wasn't for the elders of the Eighth Hall to ask Qiuyang to go to the Eighth Hall, how could he join the Eighth Hall with Qiuyang's talent?"
"And now... he has become a useless person, the elder of the Eighth Hall, but abandoned him without hesitation!"
"However, if you want me to see, it may not be a good thing for him to leave the eighth hall... The elder of the ninth hall, although his cultivation level is not very good, but he looks so beautiful and not bad compared to the bottom of his heart, but now Qiuyang is in the first place. The Eighth Hall is always ridiculed, and even the elders of the Eighth Hall scold him all day."
"..."
Listening to everyone's comments, Lou Qianxue disgusted the elder of the Eighth Hall even more.
She looked at a book standing alone, with her head down, gray and decadent, with no youthful vigor all over her body, and a trace of emotion could not help passing through her eyes.
The new apprentice seems to be a person with a story too!
After one person entered the Ninth Hall, the atmosphere relaxed a little bit.
"There are still two people left. Then, who else is willing to enter the Ninth Hall?" The elder of the Second Hall was extremely majestic and asked everyone.
The elder of the fourth hall hesitated: "I am not as generous as the elder of the eight halls...I can't give good talents, but those with bad talents can..."
He scanned the crowd of the Fourth Hall disciples in his eyes, and finally fixed himself on one person: "Lin Tingfeng, you, just you, stand out."
This person is not the worst talent in the Fourth Hall, but he is the slowest in cultivation progress, optional. Even, because he often drags his feet, the elders of the Fourth Hall have been tired of him for a long time.
At this time, being able to get rid of him, the fourth hall chief did not feel distressed at all.
A sturdy, fat young man, with a calm complexion, stepped out.
Lou Qianxue looked over.
The young man's cheeks are fat, white and fat, just like white-faced buns, and even a little cute.
His eyes were very calm, and his whole body was calm.
After becoming an abandoned son, he didn't complain, feel uneasy, and didn't look at the elder of the Fourth Hall much, and directly bowed to Lou Qianxue.
"Disciple Lin Tingfeng, I have met Elder Jiudian."
Lou Qianxue nodded and couldn't help but lift Tianwu's Eye, see through all the falsehood, and found that there was something wrong with Fatty's body, his eyes couldn't help but look strange.
but……
This disciple is kind of interesting.
"The second person is also elected."
"Lin Tingfeng's talent is moderately low, but his cultivation speed is extremely slow. He has entered the hidden sect for three years and has not yet been in the Xuanwu realm. He is called the slowest person in our hidden sect."
"...I was originally an elder who was not very reliable, and brought these two wastes...I think, the Ninth Hall, it will be the bottom as soon as it is opened."
"!" Sect Master Yin showed a bit of displeasure on his face, looked at the elders disappointedly, and immediately after Lin Tingfeng was determined, said: "Nine girl, this third place is sold for one of the Sect Master. For the sake of face, let the Sect Master choose for you, okay?"