At the moment of the position of Xu, Xingyuan actually felt some oppression.

You know, even the leader of the Qingli tribe did not even give Xing Yuan this feeling. Perhaps Lian Zhen did not expel his cultivation at that time, but thinking about it, even the leader was so polite to him. The leader Xu was so majestic, which surprised Xing Yuan a little.

In short, the first impression that Xu Zhangzhang gave Xingyuan a blow to Tong Fei was that he was very serious.

"You two are two inner disciples recruited by my Qingli team this time, and they are also the only two. Therefore, you can get the opportunity to meet the leader. Cherish it. Xu Zhangzu is a mysterious figure."

One of the three old men with white beards looked at Xingyuan and Tong Fei and said softly.

Mr. Xu has always had no expression, his eyes are like moonlight in the cold season, which makes people feel cold.

At this moment, the headmaster Xu still said calmly: "As inner disciples, you two can now choose the direction you want to practice."

"This is Lin Yandong, Elder Lin, he is the master of the foundry hall." Xu pointed to the white-haired old man who was talking just now and introduced mechanically.

"This is Fan Honggang, Elder Fan, the master of the Tai Xiu Hall."

"Elder Gao Ankun, the master of the Law Enforcement Hall."

After introducing the three elders in one breath, Mr. Xu then introduced the only female hall master: "Elder Zhumeng, the head of the Medical Care Hall."

After introducing the four elders, Xu then looked at Xingyuan and Tong Fei. The inner disciples of the inner sect entered the Qingli tribe and were accepted by the chief sect and arranged to enter the hall. This is also the reason why Xu Ruiqing appeared. Almost no one could see Xu Ruiqing. Unless a major incident happened in the tribe, it would be difficult for even the clan leader to see him even if he was shocked.

"Now you will choose the hall you want to practice." Xu Zhangzhang seemed to have something to do. Although his tone was calm, Xingyuan still felt a little impatient.

Xingyuan glanced at Tong Fei and whispered: "I want to go to the Foundry Hall."

Tong Fei seemed to know that Xingyuan had been practicing casting. There was no big surprise. It was not bad for her to practice casting as a girl, so she nodded immediately.

Xingyuan nodded, then bowed to Xu Zhangzu and said, "Zhou Xu, I want to go to the Foundry Hall to practice."

Mr. Xu nodded slightly, indicating that he could do so, and then looked at Lin Yandong, the elder of the foundry hall, and solicited the other party's intentions.

The Casting Hall has always been the most popular hall in the Qingli tribe. Almost all disciples want to squeeze in if they break their heads. Unfortunately, the requirements for collecting disciples in the Foundry Hall are so harsh that it is desperate. Therefore, every time the Casting Hall collects new disciples, it is an extremely bloody storm in the Qingli tribe. This time, the Thousand Tribes Conference is also the annual apprenticeship ceremony of the Casting Hall.

Elder Lin stood up, looked at Xingyuan with interesting interest, and said, "Although the casting hall is a place where every disciple wants to squeeze into, young man, I want to tell you that although you are qualified to enter the casting hall, the casting hall is very difficult for the disciples to train. If you just want to learn casting but don't have any foundation in casting, I advise you to choose another church."

Elder Lin’s meaning is very obvious. Generally, new disciples of the foundry hall are selected from the outer disciples. All of them are the finest products, and their own casting skills are even more exquisite. If Xingyuan just comes with a passion, life will probably be very difficult. Although Xingyuan has unlimited potential and the fluctuations in his cultivation are very touching, the founder’s profession cannot be compensated by his cultivation.

Moreover, Xingyuan could see that Elder Lin did not want to accept himself as his disciple, but was in the casting industry and had very strict requirements for the new disciples. Elder Lin was afraid that Xingyuan would not be able to survive.

Xingyuan smiled in his heart and said, "Don't worry, elder, since the disciple has chosen the foundry hall, he will definitely work hard and will never waste this unscathing place."

Elder Lin was silent for a moment, looked at Xingyuan, then shook his white beard and said, "Okay! Since you are so confident, I have no reason to reject you. I agree."

After saying that, Elder Lin looked at Xu and said that he agreed to Xingyuan's request.

"Where are you?" After dealing with Xingyuan, Mr. Xu looked at Tong Fei.

Seeing this, Tong Fei bowed to Elder Lin of the Foundry Hall and said, "I also want to come to the Foundry Hall to learn the foundry art."

Elder Lin was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that he would have two consecutive villages today, and the two inner disciples he collected wanted to enter the foundry hall.

But as if he remembered something difficult, Elder Lin frowned and said, "Little girl, it's not that I don't accept you. I didn't feel the existence of martial arts from your breath. You also know that martial arts is a necessary condition for becoming a founder. This thing is entirely born. Although it can be developed after all, it is not as good as the innate martial arts after all."

"And... the quota of the foundry hall is full. In order to let Chen Chou come in, I have to kick out one. It is difficult to convince the public. If you come too, the foundry hall will probably cause anger. So... see if you can change the door of the hall."

Elder Lin was in a very difficult situation. The quota of the casting hall was actually full, and the quality of this term was very good. Elder Lin did not want to kick anyone out. It was just that since Xingyuan chose his own hall and Xingyuan did have the conditions to become a casting master, he should go to Xingyuan. If Tong Fei also came, it would definitely cause public outrage in the casting hall.

"Hey, old man, can't you tell me that I'm with this little baby?" Seeing this, the only female elder, Elder Zhumeng, stood up and said to Elder Lin.

Then Elder Zhumeng said to Tong Fei: "Little girl, should you consider following me, studying medicine, planting herbs, and hanging pots to save the world, and becoming a medical practitioner admired by thousands of people."

Tong Fei struggled in her eyes, but she hid it very well and did not let Xingyuan see it.

After a while, Tong Fei hesitated and said, "Then... OK."

Medical practitioners are a profession that can almost all admire. If you are a person, you will get sick and injured. At that time, you will need the help of medical practitioners. Unlike doctors in the secular world, medical practitioners are much higher, whether they are refining medicines, planting fairy herbs, or treating techniques, they are far higher than those of doctors in the secular world.

Unconsciously, Tong Fei seemed to have no sense of aloofness as Xing Yuan had when she first met, and instead she felt a sense of snuggling between her close friends.

Maybe people always do this. When they first meet, no one likes anyone. After they get to know each other, they become "nervous".

Elder Zhumeng has a good impression of Tong Fei. As the elder of the Qingli tribe, Zhumeng's eyes are so vicious. When she first saw Tong Fei, she already noticed an indescribable smell of medicine. This is an extremely rare fragrance of medicine. Therefore, Zhumeng wanted to bring Tong Fei under her sect so much.
Chapter completed!