Chapter 201： reaction
As Liu Chu's words fell, most of the disciples were looking for their names in the two glowing curtains. Some were happy and some were sad. It was also a rare sight for the Liu Yun faction, and no one knew the next assessment. When will it be, this is also a very magical rule of the Flowing Cloud Sect.
It seems that there is no specific time for each assessment, just like the senior leaders of the Flowing Cloud Sect think of it whenever they want. However, it will also be notified several years in advance. Generally, after the notification, no further changes will be made.
It only took a quarter of an hour, and most of the disciples found their names on the two curtains. Some people seemed very happy, and some people were a little disappointed.
"Uh... I'm still in the thirty-seventh place." Ouyang Qingqing's face was flushed red, "I don't know if I will be punished by Master. I didn't hunt so many monsters this time."
Actually, according to Ouyang Qingqing's strength, being able to enter the thirty-seventh place is already very good, it should be very good. There are also many people here who have practiced for several times longer than her, and have not been able to enter the top 100.
In the assessment here, the first is strength, and the second is luck.
If you are lucky, you can easily get into the top 100. If you are unlucky, it is hard to say, and you may lose your life. Mu Bingyun looked up and saw the grayish names at the end of the larger curtain. These were the disciples who died accidentally inside.
She roughly counted, there were about a thousand people. Thinking that this is really a cruel cultivation world, one thousand people will die in one assessment, if you come a few more times, wouldn't it be more?
It is no wonder that each sect is constantly beckoning new disciples. This is how outstanding disciples are selected.
There are also some black names, these are disciples who are still alive and have not come out. At the beginning, every disciple kept a trace of his consciousness in the sign. Whether he was alive or dead, the elders could count them.
Even if these disciples came out, they didn't have any rankings, which means they failed the assessment. If it is an ordinary inner disciple, it may also be treated coldly.
None of her name was on it, she knew she was in the top ten.
She also saw the names of a few acquaintances. Gu Fenglin and the others were more than 3,000, while Qiu Xi and Xin Lin were more than 4,000, which were relatively low. With their strength, it is not bad to be able to survive.
Therefore, the assessment is still the most important thing about strength. Luck is just the blessing of strength, making it easier for you to get what you want.
Just like the luck stone she got, it's just a blessing from her. If she becomes decadent and doesn't practice today, her luck will gradually disappear. It's all because of your own reasons that you can get yourself to the step you want.
The names of the few people around her, except Ouyang Qingqing, were not listed on these two curtains, which meant that they all entered the top ten.
"There's no such thing as her name on the curtain!"
Qiuxi stomped her feet fiercely, "She won't be in the top ten, will she?"
She remembered that the current Mu Bingyun was already a powerhouse of the ninth rank of Emperor Wu, and she felt uncomfortable for a while. It was obvious that they came in together. Previously, her talent was better than the other party. She has become a famous disciple, and she is just a little warrior with mixed feelings in her heart.
Even if there are too many unwillingness, she can't do anything about it.
If a person is in front of you, then you can still compare with the other party and have a way to chase the other party.
If this person has reached Jiuxiao one day, and you are still at the bottom of the mountain, then you can only look up.
No matter how much resentment you have in your heart, you can only hide it and dare not reveal half of it. Qiu Xi concealed the unwillingness in his eyes and finally accepted the fact.
"Xin Lin, let's avoid her in the future!"
Xin Lin knew that she was unwilling, but the other party grew up too fast, and they didn't have a little chance to resist. Not to mention the realm of Emperor Wu, when their son can break through to King Wu, thank God.
Their talent is destined that they will not travel far on the road of cultivation, unless there are other miracles, but not everyone can encounter their own miracles.
Most miracles are achieved through one's own efforts.
"Okay, Qiuxi, let's go back and use some elixir, and exchange the rest for cultivation resources. I will definitely be with you, even if our talents can't reach the pinnacle of achievement, but we can not give up, as long as we can cultivate, then Just keep practicing."
"Um."
Qiuxi seemed to be greatly inspired, although she was still so unwilling, after all, Mu Bingyun was the most talented person in the entire Liuyun Sect. This kind of ups and downs made her feel really uncomfortable.
"Sister, it's really unpredictable." Wan Yiyi was a little frustrated, "Wu Huang ninth rank, that Mu Fengxue is even at the fifth rank of Wu Zun, even if she is seriously injured, but where is her talent."
Her words were a little desperate. Their rankings were also in the 3000s or 4000s, and they were neither the best nor the worst. It really made them feel helpless and deeply helpless.
The two, who were still full of fighting spirit before, already had a kind of despair.
Not to mention Mu Fengxue, after all, his talent is there. Just talking about that Mu Bingyun, that kind of waste veins, even with Feng Qingyi's Po Lidan to help, they can't rule out the other party's efforts and luck, they can't catch up.
No matter how unwilling they are in their hearts, they all know that they can no longer provoke Mu Bingyun, unless they want to die quickly.
In the world of cultivation, the brain is very important. If you can't provoke people, you can only pretend to be a grandson.
"Sister, let's go back and cultivate well, don't take revenge for this revenge, find something good another day, and have a good relationship with Junior Sister Mu." Wan Xixi smiled bitterly, "I really didn't expect it, I saw this with my own eyes. You and I have been in the Flowing Cloud Sect for decades, and I haven't seen anything before, Mu Bingyun is a miracle."
"Yeah, a miracle."
They can't provoke them.
Many things they knew were impossible, but they still had to do it.
For example, she likes Mo Xing, her sister likes Fu Xilin, she knows it will never be possible, but she still can't help being jealous and goes to deal with other women.
After passing by Mu Bingyun, they could see it more clearly.
If you can't have other people's luck, don't provoke it, lest you lose your life.
"Sister, I suddenly feel that the indifference is not very good."
Wan Xixi smiled lowly: "Then Fu Xilin's face is cold all day, it's not very good."
"Well, then let's change the target?"
"Alright."
Although the two sisters were smiling, there was regret and bitterness in their eyes.
It seems that there is no specific time for each assessment, just like the senior leaders of the Flowing Cloud Sect think of it whenever they want. However, it will also be notified several years in advance. Generally, after the notification, no further changes will be made.
It only took a quarter of an hour, and most of the disciples found their names on the two curtains. Some people seemed very happy, and some people were a little disappointed.
"Uh... I'm still in the thirty-seventh place." Ouyang Qingqing's face was flushed red, "I don't know if I will be punished by Master. I didn't hunt so many monsters this time."
Actually, according to Ouyang Qingqing's strength, being able to enter the thirty-seventh place is already very good, it should be very good. There are also many people here who have practiced for several times longer than her, and have not been able to enter the top 100.
In the assessment here, the first is strength, and the second is luck.
If you are lucky, you can easily get into the top 100. If you are unlucky, it is hard to say, and you may lose your life. Mu Bingyun looked up and saw the grayish names at the end of the larger curtain. These were the disciples who died accidentally inside.
She roughly counted, there were about a thousand people. Thinking that this is really a cruel cultivation world, one thousand people will die in one assessment, if you come a few more times, wouldn't it be more?
It is no wonder that each sect is constantly beckoning new disciples. This is how outstanding disciples are selected.
There are also some black names, these are disciples who are still alive and have not come out. At the beginning, every disciple kept a trace of his consciousness in the sign. Whether he was alive or dead, the elders could count them.
Even if these disciples came out, they didn't have any rankings, which means they failed the assessment. If it is an ordinary inner disciple, it may also be treated coldly.
None of her name was on it, she knew she was in the top ten.
She also saw the names of a few acquaintances. Gu Fenglin and the others were more than 3,000, while Qiu Xi and Xin Lin were more than 4,000, which were relatively low. With their strength, it is not bad to be able to survive.
Therefore, the assessment is still the most important thing about strength. Luck is just the blessing of strength, making it easier for you to get what you want.
Just like the luck stone she got, it's just a blessing from her. If she becomes decadent and doesn't practice today, her luck will gradually disappear. It's all because of your own reasons that you can get yourself to the step you want.
The names of the few people around her, except Ouyang Qingqing, were not listed on these two curtains, which meant that they all entered the top ten.
"There's no such thing as her name on the curtain!"
Qiuxi stomped her feet fiercely, "She won't be in the top ten, will she?"
She remembered that the current Mu Bingyun was already a powerhouse of the ninth rank of Emperor Wu, and she felt uncomfortable for a while. It was obvious that they came in together. Previously, her talent was better than the other party. She has become a famous disciple, and she is just a little warrior with mixed feelings in her heart.
Even if there are too many unwillingness, she can't do anything about it.
If a person is in front of you, then you can still compare with the other party and have a way to chase the other party.
If this person has reached Jiuxiao one day, and you are still at the bottom of the mountain, then you can only look up.
No matter how much resentment you have in your heart, you can only hide it and dare not reveal half of it. Qiu Xi concealed the unwillingness in his eyes and finally accepted the fact.
"Xin Lin, let's avoid her in the future!"
Xin Lin knew that she was unwilling, but the other party grew up too fast, and they didn't have a little chance to resist. Not to mention the realm of Emperor Wu, when their son can break through to King Wu, thank God.
Their talent is destined that they will not travel far on the road of cultivation, unless there are other miracles, but not everyone can encounter their own miracles.
Most miracles are achieved through one's own efforts.
"Okay, Qiuxi, let's go back and use some elixir, and exchange the rest for cultivation resources. I will definitely be with you, even if our talents can't reach the pinnacle of achievement, but we can not give up, as long as we can cultivate, then Just keep practicing."
"Um."
Qiuxi seemed to be greatly inspired, although she was still so unwilling, after all, Mu Bingyun was the most talented person in the entire Liuyun Sect. This kind of ups and downs made her feel really uncomfortable.
"Sister, it's really unpredictable." Wan Yiyi was a little frustrated, "Wu Huang ninth rank, that Mu Fengxue is even at the fifth rank of Wu Zun, even if she is seriously injured, but where is her talent."
Her words were a little desperate. Their rankings were also in the 3000s or 4000s, and they were neither the best nor the worst. It really made them feel helpless and deeply helpless.
The two, who were still full of fighting spirit before, already had a kind of despair.
Not to mention Mu Fengxue, after all, his talent is there. Just talking about that Mu Bingyun, that kind of waste veins, even with Feng Qingyi's Po Lidan to help, they can't rule out the other party's efforts and luck, they can't catch up.
No matter how unwilling they are in their hearts, they all know that they can no longer provoke Mu Bingyun, unless they want to die quickly.
In the world of cultivation, the brain is very important. If you can't provoke people, you can only pretend to be a grandson.
"Sister, let's go back and cultivate well, don't take revenge for this revenge, find something good another day, and have a good relationship with Junior Sister Mu." Wan Xixi smiled bitterly, "I really didn't expect it, I saw this with my own eyes. You and I have been in the Flowing Cloud Sect for decades, and I haven't seen anything before, Mu Bingyun is a miracle."
"Yeah, a miracle."
They can't provoke them.
Many things they knew were impossible, but they still had to do it.
For example, she likes Mo Xing, her sister likes Fu Xilin, she knows it will never be possible, but she still can't help being jealous and goes to deal with other women.
After passing by Mu Bingyun, they could see it more clearly.
If you can't have other people's luck, don't provoke it, lest you lose your life.
"Sister, I suddenly feel that the indifference is not very good."
Wan Xixi smiled lowly: "Then Fu Xilin's face is cold all day, it's not very good."
"Well, then let's change the target?"
"Alright."
Although the two sisters were smiling, there was regret and bitterness in their eyes.
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