The Gate Of Good Fortune

Ningcheng sighed, sure. Though he must win every game, who has ever lost the top 30? Looks like these facsimile disciples or core disciples are going to pick a spot, and they're not going to pick him.

“Your performance on the stage is in the eyes of your facsimile and core disciples. After being selected, the disciples of the inner gate stayed, but were not selected to go directly to the inner door disciples' affairs hall to collect their own cave and handle the entry-related matters.” After the middle-aged monks had spoken, they stood aside, apparently waiting for the fax and the core disciples to pick their spots.

“Brother Chun, you are my Big Brother in the Rainbow Sword Sect, please come first.” Several young men and women said unanimously.

“Thank you for the love of your brothers and sisters, so I'm here first.” A young man with less than thirty noodles came out smiling.

What a handsome guy, this guy could totally go sing Flower Dan. Ningcheng praised this brother-in-law from the bottom of his heart, wearing a blue blue gown and a black pan strap at the waist full of defenses. She is quite tall and looks very gentle. This outfit also sells a lot of spirit stones.

When I think of the Spirit Stone, Ningcheng increasingly wants to go to the Little Spirit Domain to fill its own Lake Dan. Only when his Lake Dan is filled will he have the opportunity to advance to Xuandan.

The handsome man came out and hugged his fist. He looked very polite. “My brothers and sisters, I am Luhongshui, the fax disciple of Luhong Sword Sect. You can call me Brother Luo. There is no fax, core, inner door and outer door disciple in my heart. As long as we enter the Fanghong Sword Sect, we will be brothers and sisters in the future. We should support each other, improve our cultivation, earn a face for ourselves, and also for Zongmen Yangwei..."

Puhong Shuigou is good. As soon as the call comes down, everyone feels that this big brother is really good, and at the same time, he has a great deal of agreement with Fanghong Sword Sect.

“Because of the war between the real countries of Daliang and the real countries of Beishang, our Sect also had the task of mediating in the past. I dare not say that this task is to mediate a war between two real countries, and in fact we are not qualified to mediate, this time we had something else in the past. Opportunities available to disciples who have been chosen in the past may be greater than staying in small spiritual domains, but there is also the risk of falling. If you do not want to go there, you can stand up and stay in Zongmen to practice. It's human nature. No one will blame you. ”

Speaking of hong shui is even more popular. That's it, to mediate for the two real wars, to say what a sad man is, who is this a lie? It's no good. Who's gonna go?

“I chose a disciple, Feng Zhen of the 13th stage.” The Hongshui then reported on the inner door disciples they wanted to pick.

A man standing next to Ningcheng Xiu heard the words of Hongshui. He quickly stepped out and said with excitement, “Feng Zhen thanks the big brother for his kind love, I have met all the brothers and sisters...”

Po Hong Shui smiled and said, “Feng Zhen, you can stand next to me. I'll arrange it for you later. ”

“Yes, Brother Chun.” Feng vibrated out of the crowd and stood behind the water with many envious eyes.

“Sister Purple Cigarette, I've picked it, now you pick it. ”

After the Hongshui said it, he took the initiative to move aside.

Ningcheng saw a woman in a light purple dress, nodding her head and walking out slowly. Ningcheng can even hear the exclamation of many of the monks around him, and he knows it is amazing at the beauty of this purple dress nun.

This purple cigarette sister-in-law is truly beautiful, with no shade of swallow and Naranjou Snow. And in terms of sophistication, this purple cigarette sister-in-law outperforms Swallow and Naranjou. With your eyes as clear as water and your picturesque face, you can call them flawless.

Her clothes and hairbrushes were not meant to support her beautiful face, but rather her casual hair and accessories. When a woman grows up like this, if she puts it in future generations, she doesn't have to wear makeup at all. One stop there can already attract countless views.

Ningcheng has come to Yixing mainland to meet countless beautiful women, not the first pig brother. He knows that here, women want beauty, they don't have to do any scalpels. Many herbal medicines, even cultivation techniques, can give women an unparalleled temperament. It's no big deal that this temperament slowly removes some minor imperfections over time and makes women more beautiful.

Sister Lan said that she had a kung fu that could be passed on to his fiancée, Lao Fei. Ningcheng thought of this and suddenly of his fiancée, Giroffe. In the future, Luofei's appearance will be restored, and he will certainly not be worse than this purple cigarette master and sister, as well as Yanxue, Naranjou Xue and others. Besides, even if it was close, what happened? He's not looking for a vase.

Seeing the Ningcheng Divine Tour, Mushroom suddenly wanted to laugh. Everyone is watching who they will choose for their facsimile and core disciples, only this Ningcheng seems to be thinking about something else. When she first met Ningcheng, she felt a little different.

If, like an ordinary monk, any Brother Brown Fluid dares to stop a former soul monk like her on the street and ask for help? And there's no fear or feeling of inferiority. Who dares tell Brother Yuan Soul to roll? Probably only the big nerve guy would do that. The strength of Ningcheng is good, it's just too ordinary to learn, he can rush into the top 30, besides luck has a deep bottom.

You can see from his fights that every game is a full-fledged one, beating his opponent with a deep bottom.

The Purple Skirt woman was also smiling, her eyes swept away all the Brother Brown Fluid, and she also saw Ningcheng, a geisha. All the disciples here look at themselves nervously, presumably only this one guy is still thinking about something else.

However, the Purple Skirt woman quickly retrieved her eyes, “My brothers and sisters, my name is Lou Ziyan, and I am also a true disciple of the Sword Sect of the Rainbow. The rest has been said by Deacon Hung and Brother Wang, I won't say much more. I chose only one inner disciple this time, and I chose Race Six for the inflammation. ”

When a Brown Brother heard Lou Zi smoke pick his name, he almost shook a shake and hurried out to thank him, then stood carefully behind Lou Zi smoke.

Ningcheng returned to God and admired himself. In the course of the fight, he was equally concerned about the rest of the stage. Whether Feng Zhen was chosen by Hou Hong Shui or Lou Ziyang was chosen for the inflammation of his car, he thought it was quite powerful.

Lou Ziyang chose someone to back off, and the third came out of a young man who looked very indifferent.

“Fax disciple Hu Hongjianzheng chose Yuting to dream with him.” The way the man spoke and his expression were general, cold and concise.

As Ningcheng has seen, this choice of disciples also ranges from facsimile disciples to core disciples, cultivated from high to low. The first choices of Hoang Shui and Lou Ziyang were Yuan Soul Successful Brothers, and this Hu Hong is Yuan Soul Six Story Brothers.

Then the fax disciples Left Aromatin, Core disciples Wenham and Fu Huafui all came out and chose an inner door disciple to fix the liquid.

It is estimated that because the facsimile disciples chose only one inner disciple, the latter core disciple chose only one.

Ningcheng unexpectedly had no one to choose from. What surprised Ningcheng was that Liang Kexin had not been chosen. In his view, Liang Kexin's performance was absolutely good, although he dared not say that he could be ranked in the top five.

As Ningcheng speculated, the seventh person to come forward is the core disciple Musashi. She laughed at Ningcheng first, then hugged her fist and said, “Shu Rui, the core disciple of Fanghong Sword Sect, chose Leung Kexin of the 17th stage. ”

“Thank you, Master Mushi.” Liang Kexin heard that Mushroom had chosen her and immediately surprised her. Thank you very much. In contrast, she would rather go back to the true kingdom of Daliang. Besides, do you have a month to practice in the Little Spirit?

“I've chosen, Sister Sheng, it's your turn.” Musashi smiled slightly at the man around him, pulling Liang Kexin aside.

Mushroom's attitude towards Liang Kexin immediately caused some suspicious gaze. Although many of the inner disciples have been chosen by facsimile or by the core disciples, they are privileged. Most of these chosen inner disciples stand behind facsimile and core disciples. This is the first time that Musashi is holding Liang's hand like this.

Feng Sheng came out and swept many eyes at her longing and finally looked at Ningcheng.

“I chose Ningcheng as the first on stage nine...”

When he heard Feng Sheng's voice, Liang Kexin and Ningcheng were both sinking in their hearts, which is that Mushroom frowned. Muse Rui had suspected that Fu Sheng and Wenhan's whispering argument was related to Ningcheng. Now Fu Sheng man chose Ningcheng, she must have chosen Fu Sheng man not kindly to choose Ningcheng, but to kill Ningcheng.

She sighed in her heart, and Sheng's brother and sister were all too grassy to be soldiers. She felt that Ningcheng and Fu Kao Mei had become friends. There was nothing else to think about. It should be Fu Sheng Man who thought too much.

The rest of the Yuan Soul Cultivation disciples looked at Fu Sheng Man in confusion. According to Fu Sheng Man is a core disciple, his vision cannot be so bad. Ninth Ningcheng is a must win every game, but everyone sees what the situation is. At best, it's a mediocre inner disciple. Fu Shengman is from Fujia. He doesn't look so bad, does he?

Ningcheng heard that Fusheng had chosen himself and didn't know where the other party was going with him. Turns out it's this bitch, Ningcheng is angry, but there's nothing I can do about it. Without the six-level Yuan Soul puppet, he is now 100% not the opponent of Fu Sheng Man.

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