My props are off the charts

Chapter 89
When Qin Yu was looking at Yang Xiner, Yang Xiner seemed to be aware of it, and turned to look at Qin Yu. When she saw Qin Yu, Yang Xiner frowned slightly, obviously a little surprised, and did not expect to meet Qin Yu.

Qin Yu felt Yang Xiner's gaze, and the corner of his mouth curled up with an indifferent arc. He and Yang Xiner were very much at odds with each other.

Moreover, Qin Yu felt a strong murderous intention from Yang Xiner.

"Who is this woman? Why do you think my eyes are full of murderous intent? Does she know me?" Qin Yu was puzzled.

"Huh?" Qin Yu suddenly saw a faint blush on Yang Xiner's face.

Qin Yu's heart moved: "Is she shy? She is indeed a saint from the Qinghua Holy Palace. She is indeed timid, and she is actually shy." Thinking of this, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel a little funny.

Qin Yu found that Yang Xiner glanced at him secretly, and immediately lowered his head.

After a moment, an old man with a white beard slowly flew over the sky.

This white-bearded old man is Qinghua Changtian, the great elder of Qinghua Holy Palace. At this moment, Qinghua Changtian is standing in mid-air, glanced at the many disciples below, and said calmly: "Okay, today is the thousand-year anniversary of our Holy Palace. A apprenticeship recruitment ceremony. The apprenticeship recruitment ceremony is divided into nine rounds. The first round is a competition and discussion, the second round is a test of practical experience. The third round is a test of understanding, and the fourth round is a test of core strength!"

"The strength of our Qinghua Holy Palace disciples has been recorded in detail. Everyone knows it. I hope all of you, my nephews, understand this." Qinghua Changtian said calmly, "I declare..."

Boom~~~
As soon as Qinghua Changtian finished speaking, a loud noise spread throughout the Qinghua Holy Palace.

I saw countless streams of light flying rapidly from the horizon in the distance.

These streams of light were extremely fast and appeared above the square in an instant, then landed and turned into men in green robes.

"Greetings to the Palace Master!" A group of people shouted respectfully.

Only then did Qin Yu notice that there were two peerless beauties standing next to Qinghua Changtian. One of them was Qinghua Changkong, and the other was a beautiful woman in a purple skirt. This beautiful woman was full of radiance. With a cold breath.

And these two peerless beauties were standing quietly around Qinghua Changkong. They were obviously the masters of Qinghua Holy Palace - Qingmu Changtian and his wife: Mu Qingshuang.

"Haha, welcome to all of you who have come from afar to participate in this disciple recruitment ceremony. Let me introduce you first. This is our Qinghua Holy Palace Saint Mu Qingshuang!" Qinghua Changtian pointed to the girl beside him. The woman in purple said.

"Mrs. Qingmu." Many Qinghua Holy Palace disciples present shouted respectfully. Even Li Yuting, who had been fighting with Yang Xiner, obediently lowered her head at this moment.

Qin Yu was secretly speechless.

Qingmu Changtian actually asked Yang Xiner and Mu Qingshuang to be his wives at the same time.

"Are you Qin Yu, the newly promoted disciple of the Qinghua Holy Palace?" Mu Qingshuang's gaze moved to Qin Yu, her eyes narrowed, and there was a faint cold light in her eyes.

Qin Yu looked at Mu Qingshuang's cold eyes and couldn't help feeling disgusted in his heart, but his expression remained calm: "This junior is Qin Yu, who has met Palace Master Mu."

"Qin Yu?" A sarcastic look suddenly appeared on Mu Qingshuang's face, and she sneered, "I heard that Qin Yu is a martial artist, but Xin'er has an innate sword body. With your level, you are not worthy at all. Fuck my daughter!"

Mu Qingshuang's voice was extremely domineering, leaving no room for error.

After hearing what Mu Qingshuang said, Qin Yu couldn't help but frown.

Qin Yu was very angry.

Not good enough for yourself?Is Yang Xiner not good enough for me?What international joke?Yang Xin'er's cultivation aptitude is indeed high, but you must know that the Chaos Stone owned by Qin Yu is the birth of all things in the universe, and it contains endless mysteries.

Besides, it only took Qin Yu a few months to reach the level of a martial artist.

In terms of potential, compared with Qin Yu, Yang Xiner is not worth mentioning at all!
"Palace Master Mu, it's not up to you to decide whether I am worthy of my daughter. Let me tell you one thing... no matter who it is, don't force me!" Qin Yu's tone became sharp.

Aoki Changtian waved his hand: "Okay, stop arguing."

After Qingmu Changtian finished speaking, his eyes shifted to those green robe disciples: "Okay, you have come this time well, this time, in addition to your group of disciples, there will be ten more disciples selected Enter our Qinghua Holy Palace."

Upon hearing Qingmu Changtian's words, all the green-robed disciples present had a burst of heat in their eyes.

"Entering Qinghua Sacred Palace? It's my dream."

"I have to work hard and pass this test."

"Qinghua Holy Palace is the three strongest forces in our Dongshui County. Once you enter, you will leap over the dragon gate and achieve a higher level."

All the green-robed disciples were talking excitedly.

"Quiet." Qingmu Changtian smiled lightly.

There was a sudden silence in the audience, and Aoki Changtian continued: "The order of the previous recruitment ceremonies of our Qinghua Holy Palace has always been determined by drawing lots, but this time... it is not necessary! I will personally take action to draw the names of you people. Report the number to my disciples. Then they will arrange the groups you belong to according to your name number."

"Wow..."

The venue suddenly became noisy.

Qinghua Changtian smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will choose the disciples I want to choose fairly. As for those who are not selected, please don't be discouraged and come back next time when you are confident enough. "

After Aoki Changten finished speaking, he turned his palms.Then he took out a jade slip.

"Shh!"

Qingmu Changtian's Yuan Power poured into the jade slip, and dense writings suddenly appeared on the jade slip.

After a while.Qingmu Changtian handed the jade slip in his hand to a black-robed law enforcement team member beside him: "You send the jade slip to all the deacons, elders, and guardians of our law enforcement hall, and then let those people take the jade slip to the small team you lead. Please report your number to my disciples."

"Yes, Master!" The black-robed law enforcement team member took the jade slip and bowed respectfully.

At this moment, the eyes of many Qingpao disciples on the field were full of expectation.

Qin Yu observed silently. Qin Yu found that the aura fluctuations of many Qingpao disciples present were extremely weak.There are even some disciples who have not even reached the Dantian realm. Such disciples cannot enter the Cyanwood Holy Mountain at all, but the Cyanwood Holy Palace's disciple recruitment ceremony does not limit the realm?

"Qin Yu."

A sudden voice sounded in his ears, and Qin Yu immediately turned to look at Mu Qingshuang.

"Sister Mu!" Qin Yu had a bright smile on his face. He had a very good impression of Mu Qingshuang.If Mu Qingshuang hadn't saved her in the first place.Qin Yu is probably dead.

Mu Qingshuang smiled lightly and said: "Qin Yu. If you can defeat Yang Xiner, your strength must be the best among all the disciples. Our Qinghua Holy Palace recruits disciples based on their potential. The greater your potential, the more qualified you are. Become a disciple of my Qinghua Holy Palace."

Qin Yu nodded with a smile.

"Qin Yu, I know you are very capable. Where are your parents?" Mu Qingshuang suddenly asked. Mu Qingshuang stared at Qin Yu, as if she wanted to see something from Qin Yu's face.

Qin Yu suddenly became alert after hearing this.

"My parents died early, and they passed away when I was very young." Qin Yu said intentionally, but secretly thought in his heart, does this Mu Qingshuang suspect that she is a counterfeit?
"Oh?" Mu Qingshuang was slightly surprised. "Since both parents are dead, how do you survive until now?" Mu Qingshuang asked.Qin Yu was unhappy.

Although Qin Yu likes Yang Xiner, Qin Yu doesn't have any special feelings for Yang Xiner.

"Brother Qin Yu." Li Molan said with a smile, "Mu Qingshuang just cares about her disciples and has no ill intentions."

Qin Yu smiled indifferently: "I understand."

Qin Yu was very polite to Mu Qingshuang, but Mu Qingshuang looked arrogant, which made Qin Yu unhappy.Qin Yu had no interest in Mu Qingshuang.

Qin Yu turned to look at Li Molan: "Are there any rules for recruiting disciples this time?"

Qin Yu was also quite curious, wondering what the rules were for recruiting disciples.

"Brother Qin Yu, you are not from our Aoki Holy Palace, and I don't know the specific rules. However, there are many ways to recruit disciples. The first is the ring battle! The winner in the ring battle will be able to have a battle. Round of knockout rounds." Li Molan explained.

"Ring battle?"

Qin Yu became confused.What the hell is an arena battle?

Arena battle is a relatively cruel screening method. After all, everyone is eager to join the Qinghua Holy Palace.And Qinghua Holy Palace is also extremely strict with its disciples. If they accidentally lose or fail.Then there is no chance to enter Qinghua Holy Palace.So once there is an arena battle, we must fight tooth and nail.To stand out!

"Yes. The arena battle is divided into five rounds! In each round, 25 will advance to 49, 49 will advance to 28, [-] will advance to [-]...until the top three in the end can join the Qinghua Holy Palace!" Li Molan described in detail, "Every game will advance In the competition, each Qingpao disciple can only use one low-grade spiritual weapon! At the same time, the spiritual stones, talismans, and techniques here cannot be used!"

Qin Yu listened and nodded.

"Brother Qin Yu, our Aoki Holy Palace's arena battle is held once every year. This year happens to be the 40th year. There are already more than two months of preparation time for the next arena battle." Li Molan said with a smile.

Qin Yu nodded.

"By the way, Brother Qin Yu. You are not a disciple of our Cyanwood Holy Palace, but I hope you can help our Cyanwood Holy Palace." Li Molan said solemnly.

"What are you busy with?" Qin Yu asked.

Li Molan said in a deep voice: "Our Cyanwood Holy Palace has not recruited new disciples in the past few hundred years. For this reason, the sect has very strict requirements for our generation of disciples."

Qin Yu heard this and understood what Li Molan meant.

"Our Cyanwood Sacred Palace has an elder who entered the golden core stage thousands of years ago. Now he has been in seclusion for thousands of years, and there is still no news." Li Molan said.

Qin Yu was slightly stunned.

This elder of the Aoki Holy Palace turned out to be a super strong man who entered the Golden Core stage thousands of years ago.

"Brother Qin Yu, I know that you have been practicing for less than a year, but in our Cyanwood Holy Palace. Even if your cultivation time is short, as long as you show your strength, you are qualified to enter our Cyanwood Holy Palace. Our Cyanwood Holy Palace recruits disciples , but very strict!" Li Molan said slowly, "You have the strength. You will naturally be absorbed into the Qinghua Holy Palace! And if you perform well and are appreciated by our elders, you will hopefully become a core disciple in the future!"

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows.

Core disciple?

The Qinghua Holy Palace was quite alluring, and Qin Yu couldn't help but be tempted.

"Okay, I agree." Qin Yu nodded and said, he thought he had the strength to protect himself.

"Okay, you remember, this arena battle is the most grand arena battle in our Aoki Holy Palace. So you must win!" Li Molan urged.

Qin Yu nodded slightly.

Afterwards, Qin Yu chatted with several other people, and then stood alone beside a huge arena. A large number of people had already gathered around this giant arena.

"Is that the arena battle in the Aoki Holy Palace?" Qin Yu looked at the giant arena in the distance. A large number of green-robed disciples gathered around the giant arena.

Qin Yu raised his head and looked at the giant arena in the distance.

This giant arena is about ten feet high and one foot wide. It is dark red in color and shines with a strange and bloody light in the sun. The entire arena exudes an evil aura. Qin Yu can vaguely feel in his heart that this arena exudes an evil spirit. Stocks are dangerous.

"Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a roar from above the arena.

On the ring, I saw a burly man with a flying sword and a spear in his hand, attacking the surroundings again and again. At the same time, he shouted: "Whoever goes up to fight me, as long as they can block my attack. I will admit defeat, regardless of victory or defeat. I am willing to join the Aoki Holy Palace!"

A man in purple clothes stood coldly on one side.

"Hurry up, I'm rushing to go in and worship at the gate of the Aoki Sacred Palace, don't waste time." The burly man urged again.

"Humph."

The man in purple flicked his sleeves, and a flying knife flew out at an astonishing speed, stabbing the burly man fiercely. However, the burly man only waved with one hand, and the flying knife turned around and reflected back.The man in purple was startled and tried to dodge, but the flying knife still brushed against his neck.Blood flowed out.

The burly man laughed.

"I said, as long as I can block my attack, I will admit defeat!" The burly man laughed arrogantly, but many disciples under the ring looked at the burly man, but they did not dare to look down on him at all.

Qin Yu looked at the arena carefully.

"It's such a powerful throwing knife, it's so fast, I guess it's hard for me to dodge it completely." Qin Yu admired secretly.

The speed of this flying knife can be called abnormal.

"This burly man's defensive power is probably worse than mine. But his attack power is definitely not bad." Qin Yu judged in his mind.

Qin Yu glanced at the man in purple clothes again.

The man in purple had an angry look on his face, but unfortunately there was nothing he could do against the burly man.

"Okay, this Qin Yu, let him and this Zhao Yunfeng fight a duel first, we can also watch and observe." Li Molan ordered, and the female monk in the blue shirt immediately walked to the edge of the ring.

Qin Yu walked to the edge of the ring.

"Brother Qin Yu, I will remind you later." Li Molan quickly sent a message.Qin Yu nodded.

Qin Yu cast his eyes on the burly man named Zhao Yunfeng.

(End of this chapter)