[Heavenly Chaos sect, main hall]
"Since no one retreat, I declare that from now on, every one of you who are standing here will be accepted as Heavenly Chaos sect disciples! You are justified to share our sect's glory from now on." The great elder spread his powerful voice throughout the entire hall.
The new rookies eyes shone brightly as they clapped their hand cheerfully. The powerful sound of the hand clapping echo the entire hall.
This is their moment. How long have they been waiting for this moment? From now on, no one dare to despise them anymore in the clan.
To be accepted into the powerful sect means that their status in the clan and family will be changed. Those people will respect and be fearful of their achievements.
Not many of them came from a good background and not many of them had the best treatment as those princes and princess in clans.
"Don't be happy too soon. This is just your beginning. Every 6 months, if there is someone comes to challenge you, even if he/she is from outer-sect or inner-sect, you have the right to accept or decline their challenges. But remember, you can only decline for three times. If you accept the challenge and win, you can always stay in the best area in the sect. But, if you lost, your place will be given to the one who win." The third-great elder stood up and informed the new rookies solemnly. This is their sect's rule.
Because of this rule, many children loves coming to their sect to study. Although, there are some unfairnesses in some aspects, the disciples will never complain because of the sect's rule is very reasonable.
This rule is to remind and encourage them that, no matter how bad their talents are, if they work hard, they will be success one day like those extraordinary children. Especially is to remind the disciples in the sect not to be arrogant.
LianHua secretly nodded. She felt like she began to like this sect.
"Now, I'll let the core-elders from the twelve-peaks choose their disciples" The first-great elder and the third-great elder nodded to everyone as they sat back to their seats.
"What's your name?" A female elder from twelve-peaks asked while looking at a young girl.
"Back to the elder, my name is Ouyang Xing." Ouyang Xing hurried salute respectfully.
"I see that your mutant-fire spirit root is suitable to practice with my formula, would you like to be my disciple?" She smiled charmingly while playing with her red hair. Actually, it was not her intention to pick this girl, but she couldn't find anyone here with mutant-fire spirit root like her.
So, she just picks this girl. Well, whoever be her apprentice is the same. Her test is to help that man accomplish his wishes. Thinking of him, her eyes unconsciously went soft.
"It's Xing'er great honor, Xing'er is willing to accept the master!" Ouyang Xing kowtowed on the floor three times joyfully.
"Good! Come here." The female elder from the twelve-peaks waved her hand and let Ouyang Xing stood behind her.
Ouyang Xing smirked at Ouyang Bei who bowed her head. She is sure that she will shine more than Ouyang Bei.
"Are you Dongfang Ke? I paid close attention to you. Your mutant-water spirit root is the same as me. Are you willing to be my disciple?" An elder in a dark purple robe from the twelve-peaks played with his white-beard as he smiled and looked at the boy in a long-blue robe.
"It's my Ke'er best fortune to be the elder's disciple. Ke'er has seen the master!" The boy kowtowed three times happily.
"Good boy, come stand behind the master." The elder waved his hand.
"Liang Ziluo, you've got a rare mutant-wood spirit root. Since it is a mutant spirit root, it might upgrade in the future if you practice correctly, you guess what I mean." The seventh elder from twelve-peaks nodded kindly.
"Ziluo has seen the master!" Liang Ziluo saluted and then kowtowed respectfully.
"Good apprentice, come behind me!" The seventh elder from twelve-peaks nodded in satisfaction. He needs a clever person to teach beside talent. This boy suited his needs.
"What is your name?" One of the twelve-peaks female elder in a long-purple robe asked as she pointed at Ouyang Qing.
"Back to the elder, my name is Ouyang Qing!" Ouyang Qing couldn't hide the joy when she heard her name.
"If I'm not mistaken, your spirit root is mutant-wind. You happened to have the same spirit root as me. Be my disciple." She smiled gently as her eyes often paid attention to the man in the high position. Seeing that he didn't pay attention to her, her eyes went a little dark.
LianHua twitched her lip. Forgive her, she didn't mean to spy on them, but her spiritual sense is too sharp and strong after she refined her body and soul with the rainbow magma pool in Vermilion forest.
She typically noticed something unusual around her. That female elder maybe fall in love with the young patriarch. Unfortunately, the patriarch's eyes always on the figure in white, Ouyang Bei.
Wait, she seemed to remember something. Isn't the patriarch of the Heavenly Chaos sect was one of the heroine's men? And this female elder fell in love with the young patriarch?
There are only two female elders in the Heavenly Chaos sect but their strength is powerful. Don't look at their casual attitude, without strength, how could they stand in this position?
Unfortunately, no matter what, those excellent men will only love the heroine. If not, how could it call Mary-Sue novel?
LianHua rolled her eyes silently. I'll go! How could she forget that all the excellent men in this world belong to the heroine?
LianHua secretly looks at Shenling Lianxue. Seeing that her brother was normal and didn't pay attention to the petite figure in white, she was puzzled, but she didn't ask much.
"What happened Hua'er?" Shenling Lianxue seemed to notice the girl's movement, so he touched her shoulder gently.
"Nothing brother!" LianHua secretly wipe the sweat that did not exist on her forehead. She forgot that her brother always pay attention to her every movement.
....
Because everyone here has the mutant spirit root, they were the best among the best children with extraordinary and rare spirit roots, they all became the core-disciples of the sect.
All the elders were puzzled. Why did this year, many children with the best spirit root appear a lot?
Normally, every year they only find 3 to 4 people with mutant-spirit root. But this year, there are more than ten of them. Did the world change or when they get old, the new generation is going to rise?
Anyway, it's the best for their human practitioners. The more talented child was born, the more they got human resources to protect the world and eliminate the evil.
As for the outer and inner-disciples, they'll have to go through the sect's task in other days.
You can't shout out about the unfair treatments. No matter which era or where do you live, the best one always has more prestige than the other. But it doesn't mean that the sect will treat them unfairly.
If you want the best treatments, fight for it! No matter who it is.
For a very long time after the core-sect elders had chosen their disciples, only LianHua and Ouyang Bei were standing on the fox carpet in the hall.
"Little master, do you think the old man want to eat you?"
Mifeng voice sounded from the lotus space in her mind.
"What make you think so, Xiao Mifeng?" LianHua asked while trying so hard not to twitch her lip again. How many times, today, did she twitch her lip?
[Inside the lotus space]
"You see, little master, those old men look at you like they are going to swallow you." Mifeng flapped his wings back and fort with anxiety. Those old men on the high platform looked so suspicious.
LianHua finally twitched her lip again. Who are the old men that Xiao Mifeng referred to? Is he referring to the three great-elders? But they didn't seem to look old? They just have a white-hair and white-beard. Their faces are still young…
"....." The men in lotus space were speechless.
HongLian narrowed his charming silver-blue and dark-red pupils dangerously while touching the red lotus flower gently, liked touching his most precious baby. Who dare to covet his master?
Yan sat down lazily on the fluffy carpet in under the Fairy tree and glanced lightly at the old men who were staring at his HuaHua. He looked like a lazy fox. Actually, no matter how old the man is, every man is forbidden to get close to his HuaHua.
CaiFeng was playing with the black butterfly on his finger. The butterfly was seemingly mysteriously attractive, but his black pupils seemed to have a magic which could make people lose their mind.
LianHua tried so hard to ignore the men's beauty in the space. Come one! She is the girl, but sometimes she has to praise the author who created these male protagonists' beauty so well.
Besides, what's wrong with their vigilance? No one was interested in her. Those powerful figures in the hall just wanted to check her real cultivation.
She just finds out that the men in her family are extremely possessive to her.
"Who are you?" The patriarch asked while looking straight at the figure in white.
LianHua nodded silently in her mind. Here we go, the plot.
"Back to the patriarch, I am Ouyang Bei." Ouyang Bei's pure-black eyes shine like a crystal. She smiled gently like a pure lily.
The patriarch nodded and then took out a book out of nowhere to read and ignored everyone.
"...…" LianHua who was waiting for the next plot, is flabbergasted. Isn't the hero going to ask the heroine to be his apprentice? What happened again?
"...…" Ouyang Bei kept the action of bent down like a statue. Her small face became pink, not sure because of embarrassment or shyness.
"...…" Everyone in the hall who was waiting for his next word was dumbfounded.
"Cough… well, this little doll, are you willing to be my disciple?" The first -great elder coughed to get everyone's attention as he tried to look kindly to the little girl with white-hair, but his action betrayed his image.
Everyone was speechless. The great-elder, your action is liked a wolf who is about to abduct a child. Where is your high demeanor?
Furthermore, they wanted to ask the doll to be their apprentice too, but how dare they compete with this old man? Unless they wanted to be slapped by him.
As for the young girl in a white robe, Ouyang Bei, they didn't have the gut to ask her. They didn't forget that their patriarch seemed to be interested in her, or not?
"Hold it!" Just as LianHua was about to reply to the first-great elder, a charming voice sounded. Then everyone only saw the flower petals were scattering around them with intoxication fragrance.
Author: Littlecarrot
Littlecarrot: It's raining again. -_-