After marrying, I spoiled His Majesty the Holy Monarch

Chapter 427 Internal Selection
Nan Jiuli picked and listened to some useful information for them, and she filtered the rest. After all, she didn't really come here as a disciple, so there was no need to deal with those tedious matters.

In this way, after walking around for more than half a day, I visited all the main places of Yun Cangzong.

It has to be said that it is worthy of being one of the top three sects, and its area is more than three or four times that of Qingfeng Sect. In such a comparison, Qingfeng Sect is really shabby.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how shabby it is, she can still build it up.

"Junior Sister, Junior Brother, you can go back to your respective hospitals from now on. I still have some things to deal with, so I won't send you away for now."

"It's okay." Nan Jiuli thanked politely, "I still want to thank senior brother, I really troubled senior brother today."

"It doesn't matter." Cheng Yu waved his hand, "Since it's what Elder Yu ordered, and it's my job, I should do my best."

Afterwards, without further talking, they left without further ado, and Nan Jiuli and the others also diverted to the hospital.

A few days later, the Zongmen assessment came, and after sorting out some information about the theoretical assessment provided by Cheng Yu, Nan Jiuli and Wu Xingzhi could not answer the theoretical questions very smoothly.

Then, it came to the second round of actual combat. An elder who was specially in charge of the assessment would fight against the two of them separately. Based on the explosive power, speed, physical strength and other conditions during the battle, the two would be scored to get the final score.

Therefore, there is no need to determine the outcome, as long as the maximum strength in the weekdays is exerted.

Of course, it is impossible for Nan Jiuli and Wu Xingzhi to fully display their true strength, but even without using their full strength, the strength they displayed is amazing enough.

"Two good seedlings have indeed been recruited this time, and they must be cultivated well."

The great elder stroked his beard, and said to the elder with a smile, obviously in a happy mood.

Several other elders also praised the elder Yu for his insightful eyes.

Only a short and fat elder who was often at odds with Elder Yu on weekdays said, "Hehe, a good seedling is indeed a good seedling. I'm afraid that the seedlings are too fragile to withstand the torture..."

Elder Yu was immediately annoyed by the pointed words, and he didn't give the other party face, and directly replied, "That's better than the seedling being crooked from the root."

"You..." Elder Chunky couldn't understand that Elder Yu was mocking the poor qualifications of the disciples he taught, but this was the truth, and he really couldn't refute it.

But he was still not angry that the elder was always a head taller than him, and when he was angry, he said without thinking, "Hmph, since Elder Yu has so much confidence in these two newly recruited disciples, they will arrive inside the sect exactly ten days later." Now that the selection has been made, why not make an exception and let these two disciples also participate."

"It just so happens that I also want to see if the two of them are as good as Elder Yu said. If the two of them can win the first place in the internal selection, then I will be convinced."

As soon as these words came out, Elder Yu knew that this person wanted to do something wrong again. If he didn't answer, he might be ridiculed, but if he answered...

"Grand Elder, I don't know what you want? The internal selection competition of the sect has always been only for disciples who have joined the sect for more than half a year. It may be inappropriate for two new disciples to participate. The sect master..."

Since he couldn't refuse, Elder Yu chose to kick the ball to the First Elder and Suzerain.

How could the Great Elder not understand Elder Yu's thoughts? He stroked his beard, glanced at the two people on the examination platform, and said, "Elder Song's idea is not bad, so let's do it like this. As for the suzerain, I will convince you." .”

One sentence fell, and it was finalized.

The short and fat elder immediately smiled happily, and looked at the elder Yu provocatively, his squinted eyes, which were squeezed into piles of fat on his face, could burst into laughter.

(End of this chapter)