Wuwei was stunned and smiled bitterly: "You asked me to take my apprentice? Where did I get this time?"

Wuwei's face was bitter...

Wuming said: "I don't care. Anyway, if you don't bring your apprentice, I won't take you to see your master."

Wuwei had no choice but to go back to his seat and sit down, and then casually said: "You choose, give me the rest."

Hearing this, the eight people were also black. Didn’t they treat them as human beings?

However, no one of the eight people intends to become a disciple of Wuwei. Their goals are very clear. The three people in front of them have information to check. They are all real laity masters. No matter who they join, it is a good thing.

Of course, what everyone wants to worship the most is Wuming.

Especially Wuming, he is the leader of a sect. His ability to sit in this seat shows his strength. At the same time, Wuming is also the only existence that has shown his combat power to the outside world. With one finger, he breaks through the clouds and goes to the air, which is all miraculous. Being able to worship under Wuming's sect is naturally a great thing.

In order, Wuming first selects disciples.

Naturally, a few people straightened their chests and prayed silently, wanting to be chosen

Although Wuming does not see through other people's talent at first glance, he still has eyesight after practicing for so many years.

Wuming was about to speak, but Wushu said, "Xu Shu, come here."

Xu Shu was stunned, then pointed at himself and said, "Do you call me?"

Wushu said: "You will follow me in the future."

Xu Shu was immediately overjoyed and hurried over. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Greetings to Master!"

"What are you anxious about? Stay there, and you will have the chance to kowtow in the back." Wushu pretended to be serious, but she was too friendly. Even if she pretended to be very strict, she was still a warm pampering in the eyes of everyone.

Xu Shu smiled and quickly stood aside.

Wuming said speechlessly: "Junior sister, I haven't chosen yet."

Wushu said: "I agreed, I chose this fat man. You can choose the rest..."

Wuming shook his head helplessly, then lit Bai Qi and a rich lady Qin Jing and said, "You two."

Bai Qi and Qin Jing were both happy and hurriedly stepped forward to pay their respects.

Wushu chose another young man named Zhang Ke as his disciple.

The Wuyao boy immediately pointed at Liu Chuang and Ma Bufan and said, "You are the only two."

There were three candidates in the past, but no one chose Bai Qi.

Bai Qi's eyes went from looking forward to being frowning at the beginning. At this moment, he was somewhat disappointed. In fact, he wanted to learn from Wuming the most. After all, Wuming's fame and combat power are obvious to all. Unfortunately, Wuming didn't want him...

There are also rumors outside Wushu and Wuyao Boy. When Wuming was in the air, the two of them also came out with similar means.

Moreover, I have heard that Wushu is good at refining weapons, and the weapons he refined are like the legendary immortal weapons, which is very amazing.

The medicine of Wuyao Boy is even more magical. Although I don’t know how effective the medicine is, if you think about Wushu and Wuming’s methods, it will definitely not be bad.

But I have never heard of Wuwei.

Now that I see him, I am extremely sloppy, and my walking speed is not as fast as a medicine-free dragon. Instead, I look like a normal old man with pretty good health.

They really couldn't see what was so great about Wuwei.

However, Wuming and others had already chosen it, and the rest of him and another female disciple Jiang Yi were naturally assigned to Wuwei's disciple.

Jiang Yi said unwillingly: "Can I choose the nameless sect leader?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was stunned.

Wuming frowned, Wushou was disgusted, Wu Yao turned his face dark, and Wuwei looked indifferent.

The atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Jiang Zhe was not very happy either. Jiang Yi said such words in front of so many people, which was to look down on Wuwei. Wuwei, as the elder of Yunwu Jiange, had a noble status, but was questioned by others. This was undoubtedly an insult.

Jiang Yi regretted this and quickly explained: "Master Wuwei is good, but before coming, I read a lot of news about the unknown sect leader and admired the sect leader in great importance. Now..."

"Okay, girl. Needless to say, fate is destined to be the heaven of fate, and you and I have no fate." Wuwei took the lead in interrupting Jiang Yi's words, and then looked at Han Li: "Boy, are you willing to worship me as your teacher?"

Han Li said without hesitation: "I'm willing!"

Wuwei shook his head and said, "Don't rush to agree, I'm not afraid to tell you. Although I have a high status, my qualifications are extremely poor. On this mountain, my strength can be said to be the last. Even that boy Zhou Heng may be better than me. I can't tell you anything if you have a finger or a sloppy air. Even I am still exploring my own path, and there is no complete system. In other words, I can't teach you anything now...

Are you sure you still want to follow me?"

Han Li said: "I do!"

Wuwei smiled, patted his shoulder and said, "Then you can follow me for three years. If you want to go down the mountain within three years, you can leave at any time."

Han Li stood respectfully beside Wuwei.

At this point, everyone except Jiang Yi has a home.

Jiang Yi was a little embarrassed when she stood there and looked at Wuming pitifully.

At this moment, Jiang Zhe stepped forward and said, "It seems that you failed to pass the third level. The third level is to choose a teacher. Only with a teacher can you stay. You are out."

Jiang Yi cried on the spot, but the rules were rules, and she was still sent out by Zhou Heng.

At this point, the acquisition of disciples in Yunwu Jiange ended.

Jiang Zhe stood on the mountain and shouted: "The disciples were accepted by Yunwu Jiange, and seven disciples were recruited! They were Bai Qi, Han Li, Xu Shu, Zhang Ke, Qin Jing, Liu Chuang, and Ma Bufan, and hereby announce to the world!"

The sound rolled away like thunder, echoing among the mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, the news media, who were still waiting for news, were immediately alarmed, and recorded it and forwarded it.

Yunwu Jiange, a hidden sect, claims to be powerful and capable of opening the sea of ​​clouds and waving in the air, has finally recruited disciples from the outside, which naturally attracted the attention of countless people.

Although some people still think that the rumors about Yunwu Jiange are too exaggerated, similar to those bragging fake news by false masters.

However, they still pay attention to all of this.

So, when the news came out, countless people flocked to the sky, leaving messages all over the sky, saying everything.

Some are envious, some are jealous, some are blessed, some are abused, and some are slandered.

But no matter what, the news spread completely.

Of course, there were more eyes looking at it...

However, this will not affect the people in Yunwu Jiange.

Especially Jiang Zhe.

"Oh... I'm so tired. Pretending to behave is indeed a physical job..." Jiang Zhe lay on the bed, rubbed his waist, and shouted in a humming voice.
Chapter completed!