After we got married, I relied on my cheap husband to get promoted.

Chapter 8 Apprentice 2
  After the child reached the finish line, he immediately collapsed on the ground and gasped for air. Tu Yongzhe walked up to him and glanced at him: "Zhongli Jing, passed." Then he frowned, "Zhongli? What is your relationship with the Zhongli family in Xihai?"

The child's face tightened, "It doesn't matter."

Tu Yongzhe thought it might be a coincidence. After all, the world of immortality is so big, and Zhongli's family in Xihai is not the only one with the surname Zhongli. He thought it was the younger martial uncle's compatriots coming over.

Then he announced: "The time is up, and all those who have not arrived by now will be deemed unqualified."

There were more than 500 people in total, and only 100 people passed the first level, less than one-fifth.

Tu Yongzhe said to all the qualified people here: "The second level begins now. It takes two sticks of incense to come out of this secret realm."

Tu Yongzhe waved his hand, and the entrance to a secret realm immediately appeared in front of him.

One person immediately raised a question: "But we don't have spiritual power, this..."

Tu Yongzhe: "Didn't you realize that your spiritual power has been restored?"

At this time, everyone found that the spiritual power in their bodies had returned as soon as they used it. After a while, the fatigue from before finally dissipated quickly.

The incense had been lit, and all one hundred people entered the secret realm. After Yan Anrong entered the secret realm, he found that they were on a round platform in the air.

There were only twenty people on a round platform, and the rest were unknown where they were.

Everyone didn't know what was going on. In the next second, various monsters ran out from all directions. Everyone immediately took out their weapons and started to kill the monsters.

There were too many monsters, and some people were gradually unable to do what they wanted. By accident, a person fell from the round platform, and then he disappeared.

Some people feel that it is not possible to fight alone, so they immediately find people around them to cooperate, but this is not an option. After all, their goal is to get out of the secret realm.

Now they should be looking for an exit, but the monsters are too much in the way.

At this time, Yan Anrong said: "We are divided into two teams, one team fights the monsters, and the other team searches for the exit. If the time for half a stick of incense passes, we will switch over."

Everyone had no objections and soon divided into two teams.

The people looking for the exit were discussing whether there was any formation. Someone quickly checked and found that there was no formation here. Finally, someone discovered something different.

"It should be an illusion, but I don't know how to interpret it. Which of you can?"

"Let me take a look." A man and a woman were born during the battle.

Yan Anrong: "Then you take a look first, and we'll take a look at the rest of the monsters first."

"it is good."

The two of them observed it and found that many of the monsters were exactly the same.

There are several that are very different. They are all outside, and the others will protect those few.

"Those monsters outside, kill them first!"

……

Outside, everyone was drinking tea and watching the performance of each team.

"As expected of the Yan family, he can quickly assemble the team and assign tasks."

"Do you have any that you like right now? The ones from the Yan family are pretty good."

"I think Lin Haiyin is pretty good."

"I think Zhou Zhengtai over there is pretty good and calm enough."

"Jiu Ge, do you have anything you like?" Someone suddenly asked

Cheng Jiuge: "Not yet, but what everyone said is good."

"Take your time, don't rush."

"Ah."

The time for two sticks of incense passed quickly, and only half, that is, fifty people came out within the stipulated time. Cheng Jiuge found that the child named Zhongli Jing also passed.

Then there is the third level, a two-by-two competition. This will not eliminate anyone, but the winner will have the opportunity to become an inner disciple.

After this level passed, the last level turned out to be a test paper exam.

The first question: Why do you practice immortality?

Second question: Why do you want to join the Wuji Sword Sect.

The third question: If one day a war breaks out between the world of cultivation and the world of demons, and your relatives/friends need your rescue in one place, but millions of people in another city also need your rescue, which one will you save?
  Three simple questions, but many people have been scratching their heads.

The answers to the first question that Cheng Jiuge saw were all about slaying demons, ascending to immortality, etc. But for the second question, many people said how powerful the Wuji Sword Sect was in the world of cultivation.

One person said that it was God's will that he caught the Wuji Sword Sect during the lottery, so he came over.

Cheng Jiuge almost spit out the tea in his mouth when he saw this answer. What a talent.

The exam ended quickly, and not long after, all the rankings were displayed outside the main hall. Yan Anrong of the Yan family ranked first, second was Qin Xue, the mutated ice spirit root, Zhang Yunfei, the water and wood dual spirit root, was third, and fourth ...The tenth Jin Linggen Zhongli Jing...

Everyone entered the main hall, Tu Yongzhe said: "The first place, Yan Anrong, comes out."

Yan Anrong walked to the front: "Greetings to all seniors, I am Yan Anrong."

Qinghe: "Who do you want to be your teacher?"

Yan Anrong bowed his hands and said, "I want to become your teacher, but I don't know... if that's possible."

Qinghe pondered for a moment and looked at Qin Shi aside, "I don't lack an apprentice, but my junior brother Qin Shi still lacks an apprentice."

Qin Shi: "If you want to worship me as your teacher, just come directly."

Yan Anrong looked up and walked over immediately, "Meet the master!"

Qin Shi took out a gift from his storage bag and threw it to him: "Keep it, this is your senior brother." Qin Shi pointed to Li Zhongren next to him.

"Hello, brother."

"Hahahaha, junior brother is polite." Li Zhongren was very happy, he finally had a junior brother.

The first apprenticeship was over, and then it was the turn of the second one, Qin Xue. As soon as Qin Xue stepped forward, she said, "I want to become the apprentice of Zhenjun Zangguang."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked at Cheng Jiuge.

Qinghe: "My junior brother is in seclusion, and my junior brothers and sisters are currently recruiting disciples for him."

Qin Xue raised her head and looked at Cheng Jiuge, then lowered her head again. Is this the Taoist companion of Zangguang Zhenjun?
  The others also took a sneak peek, and it turned out that Zangguang Zhenjun's Taoist companion looked like this, and looked... nothing special.

Cheng Jiuge was still thinking. The mutated ice spirit root was indeed very good. Zhong Lixiu should be satisfied. She thought about agreeing. However, the third person, Zhang Yunfei, came out and said, "I also want to worship Zhenjun Zangguang as my teacher." .”

Although Zangguang Zhenjun Taoist Companion collected it on his behalf, it was at least an opportunity. He was afraid that there was only one quota, so Zhang Yunfei stood up immediately. He didn't want to miss this opportunity.

As soon as Zhang Yunfei came out, Qin Xue immediately looked at him, with war blazing in their eyes.

Qinghe: "It seems that junior brother is very popular. Is there anyone else who wants to become my junior brother Zangguang Zhenjun as his disciple?"

For a while, many people came out. It seemed that the title of a genius born with sword bones and a genius rarely seen in a thousand years attracted many people. Zhongli moved his mirror legs, hesitated for a moment and did not stand up.

"Junior sister, you can choose whatever you want. Whichever one you choose will do."

Cheng Jiuge became even more confused when he saw so many people, "Can I only choose one?"

Qinghe: "...Choose one first and let Huaizhi get used to it."

Cheng Jiuge: "In that case, let's draw lots." Someone had just drawn lots to come to Wuji Sword Sect, and now they were drawing lots to see who could become his cheap husband's disciple.

(End of this chapter)