Chapter 1842

A parent said with doubts in his tone: "This time, the heaven-level sects who recruited disciples in our Donghai City did not come here at all, and the most famous one seems to be the earth-level sect Feilongzong. Moreover, Feilongzong did not come. Openly accept apprentices, but use the recommendation system. Your son—”

"Ah—that's it!" The third aunt was stunned for a moment, and then continued, "Anyway, my son is very good. This time there is hope."

"Then what level has your son's martial arts strength reached now? My son is twenty years old, and I don't know how strong he is at the early Xuan level." A parent asked.

The third aunt was taken aback again, her expression flickering, "I don't seem to understand this. It seems to be yellow-level, mysterious-level, etc. I heard my son say it, but I don't know the details."

The third uncle on the side felt more and more anxious at this moment, because he vaguely remembered that his son seemed to have said that he was only at the early stage of the yellow class or the mid-stage of the yellow class.

"Master Qingyu said that Yuan'er's talent is mediocre, but if you say Yuan'er, he wouldn't—" Third Uncle said worriedly.

The third aunt gave the third uncle a blank look, and interrupted him, "What are you talking about, my Yuan'er is very talented, and he will definitely pass the examination."

While the two were talking, a young man came out.

The parent who spoke just now greeted him immediately, with anxious and nervous expressions on his face, "How is the assessment? Did you pass?"

The man shook his head, and said with some disappointment: "No, it's still close. If the master of Haizong asked me to try other Xuan-level sects, I should have a chance."

"Hey——" the parents sighed, but then encouraged them, "Since the masters of Ru Haizong have said it, there must still be a chance. Let's go to the nearby sect to try."

With that said, they left.

Seeing this, the third uncle became more and more uneasy, and began to worry, "The man said just now that his son has the strength of the early stage of the Xuan level, and he failed the assessment. Yuan'er, he would not—"

"Shut up, you won't say anything good, you'll just think wildly—" Third Aunt scolded.

But at this moment, inside Ru Haizong, a loud shout suddenly broke out, "What are the people outside doing, putting all this kind of rubbish in here, is it a waste of my time?"

With the stern voice, the staff at Ru Haizong's entrance suddenly changed their expressions and rushed inside.

More than ten seconds later, he walked out carrying a person with a pale face, his expression was terribly gloomy.

"Go away, damn it, it's a piece of trash. I was even approved." The staff member sneered, and then threw the person in his hand out.

The man let out a howl and got up from the ground.

Then, everyone saw his face clearly, it was Zhuo Yuan.

The third uncle and the third aunt were dumbfounded for a few seconds, and then quickly ran to Zhuo Yuan's side.

"Yuan'er, what, what's going on here?" Third Aunt asked.

Zhuo Yuan's complexion became gloomy, and he said: "People from Ru Haizong despised me, said that I was not qualified, and kicked me out."

"How come, Yuan'er, your talent is very high, in the county—" Third Aunt still couldn't believe it.

But at this moment, the third uncle saw the cold eyes of the Ruhaizong staff, and quickly pulled the third aunt and Zhuo Yuan aside.

At this time, Zhuo Qingyu came over, sighed softly, and said: "Third Uncle, Third Aunt, Zhuo Yuan. My teacher did not lie to you, Zhuo Yuan is indeed not very suitable for martial arts. If he really If I want to pursue martial arts, I can ask the teacher for help, maybe I can have some chances—"

Zhuo Yuan's expression suddenly turned cold when he heard that, "Zhuo Qingyu, are you here to make trouble? I don't believe what your bullshit teacher said."

The third aunt also hurriedly said: "Zhuo Qingyu, don't be complacent. This time it's just the first one, there are so many sects, my Yuan'er will definitely succeed."

Saying that, the third aunt pulled Zhuo Yuan, and went to other sects to sign up for the assessment.

Behind him, the third uncle hesitated to speak, wanted to say something, but couldn't speak.

Seeing this, Zhuo Qingyu could only sigh, feeling in her heart, after this time, I am afraid that the family property of the third uncle's family will be wiped out!

Next, Zhuo Yuan was thrown out almost all of the registration points of several Xuan-level sects as soon as he entered, and some even failed to register and were directly rejected.

The third uncle's family had pale faces and very ugly expressions.

Gritting his teeth, he walked towards several Huang-level sects.

They thought to themselves, with Zhuo Yuan's talent and strength, the Xuan-level sect is no good, and the worst Huang-level sect must have a chance!

But the reality is cold and cruel, Zhuo Yuan failed all the examinations after trying several Huang-level sects. Even, the last remaining Huang-level sects directly refused after taking a look at Zhuo Yuan.

After spending more than 4 million yuan in the registration fee, Zhuo Yuan's family failed the assessment. Instead, they made such a move, and immediately became the focus of everyone's attention, pointing and discussing them.

"Haha, where is the country bumpkin who didn't even enter the door of martial arts, so he came here to sign up, it's just ridiculous."

"That's right, don't you have any self-knowledge for that kind of mediocre trash? It's a waste of money to even sign up."

"In my opinion, their family is all funny. What did you say just now that you want to sign up for a heaven-level sect or an earth-level sect."

"With that kind of level, if you go to a Huang-level sect as a handyman disciple, people will look down on you, and you still claim to be talented. It's really ridiculous."

………

Faced with these ridicules and comments, Zhuo Yuan's family of three had very ugly faces and extremely depressed expressions.

At this time, Zhuo Qingyu couldn't bear them being ridiculed like this, walked over, and said softly: "Third Uncle, my teacher is upstairs, I will take you up to rest, don't stay here."

Zhuo Qingyu originally had good intentions, but in the eyes of Zhuo Yuan and the others, it became a mockery.

The extreme frustration and shock made Zhuo Yuan suddenly become angry, and he glared at Zhuo Qingyu, "Are you here to laugh at me too? I don't want you to meddle in my own business."

"Zhuo Yuan, I didn't mean that, I—" Zhuo Qingyu wanted to explain.

But the third aunt said directly: "Zhuo Qingyu, get out of here. Don't think that you can ridicule my Yuan'er's failure. You are not a very powerful person yourself. You have to worship some young man as your teacher, and you are still here with us. Show off in front of your face. If you come to participate in the assessment, you will definitely not pass, so what right do you have to laugh at my family Yuan'er!"

"Third aunt, I didn't—" Zhuo Qingyu hurriedly explained.

But at this moment, a middle-aged man in a Taoist robe came over, looked at Zhuo Qingyu, and said: "Miss, I think you are restrained and talented, would you like to join our three Lin Guan?"

"Ah—" Zhuo Qingyu was a little taken aback.