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Chang Ping was very unconvinced. It would be a drag on people with this little spiritual power to go up the mountain. The sect leader might even feel that they were not doing their job diligently.
"Second senior brother, what's the difference between him and a loser?"
Compared with his jumping feet, Changqing was much calmer. Changqing said lightly: "Didn't you notice the little beast in her arms?"
Changping paused, "What little beast?"
Changqing said: "Do you know whose pet that little beast is?"
Changping shook his head.
Changqing¡¯s eyes were a little distant, ¡°I¡¯ve seen that little beast at the sect master¡¯s place.¡±
He continued: "That little beast is her best recommendation. Even if she is really a loser, she must be let go."
Chang Ping muttered dissatisfiedly, "But the sect leader is the one who values ??fairness the most."
Chang Qing glared at him and said, "Be fair in things that are on the surface, and don't use fairness to measure things that have not been brought to the surface."
Chang Ping was stubborn and said he didn¡¯t understand.
Su Meng met the little fat man halfway up the mountain. The little fat man looked at Su Meng panting, "Why are you not tired at all?"
Su Meng shook the light baggage on his body and said, "It's not enough."
The little Diao ran away after she went up the mountain. Of course she had to go back after eating and sleeping.
The little fat man glanced at the large bag of silver he was carrying, and suddenly felt that his own silver no longer tasted good.
When they reached the mountain, the spiritual energy became more intense. Su Meng tried to move the spiritual energy, and felt the wind under his feet, which made him feel more brisk.
The little fat man only realized when he saw Su Meng transporting his spiritual energy, and he also began to transport his spiritual energy.
But he brought too many things, which caused all his spiritual energy to be exhausted by the time he went up the mountain.
So when the rooms were divided according to aura, he was assigned to the same room as the last one, Su Meng.
"well!"
The little fat man sighed for the 101st time, "Why do you think I was assigned to such a shabby house?"
It is true that too many disciples were recruited this time, which resulted in not enough rooms.
Su Meng and Little Fatty, who were last, were the last to choose a room, so they were assigned to the worst room.
Su Meng didn¡¯t choose. He lay on the bed and fell asleep to meet Duke Zhou.
The next day, everyone was woken up by the sound of a bell early in the morning.
All the new disciples stood in the center, and Liu Rourou, the first person to test their spiritual power, stood at the front.
The little fat man covered his mouth with his chubby hands and said to Su Meng: "I heard that her eldest sister Liu Sisi has already become an immortal, and her second sister Liu Yingluo has also cultivated to the blue spirit level."
¡°It seems like this family is all talented, no wonder they can crush us.¡±
Su Meng glanced at Liu Rourou and saw this guy standing there as proudly as a peacock.
The little fat man Zhou Zhou said: "By the way, I forgot something very important."
"I heard that today is a one-on-one competition, and the bottom ten will be eliminated."
"Ten disciples will be eliminated every day from now on. Wouldn't this make you very dangerous?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Su Meng with sympathy.
Until Su Meng told a cruel fact.
"Isn't it dangerous if you are second to last?"
The little fat Zhou Zhou suddenly felt like an eggplant beaten by frost, "Oh oh oh oh oh! I can't be eliminated! If I am eliminated, my father will beat me to death!"
Su Meng: "Yes, if you are eliminated, your father's gold will be wasted."
Zhou Zhou said: "My father mainly thinks I am embarrassed."
Su Meng: "" Rich people really don't care about money.
All the disciples draw lots in turn, and the losing disciple will compete with the losing disciple to finally determine the ten eliminated ones.
Su Meng stepped forward and drew a lot. Fatty Zhou Zhou came over and asked, "What number did you draw?"
Su Meng showed him the sign, and Zhou Zhou's eyes suddenly popped out, "Isn't it?" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com