Chapter 1195: Chapter 1195: The Ancestor Accepts Disciples Again—A Scene for the Century
The medal is not big, its diameter possibly not even as large as a person’s pinky.
The flawless gold, each petal of the rose vividly lustrous.
Unlike the gold ornaments in jewelry stores outside, this seemed like a living rose.
Originally, the celebration banquet for “Super Brain Scholar” was supposed to be two days ago, but since there was an overseas press conference before, Director Wang was worried Bai Chuwei wouldn’t make it in time for the banquet, so he simply postponed it to today, which happened to be the day she had scheduled for the apprenticeship ceremony.
Liu Qi and others knelt down, watched with envy by the surrounding crowd.
A year ago, everyone was the same, a year later their prospects have become limitless, if not for Tong Qingyan…
Thinking of this leaves a knot in some people’s hearts.
The young disciple’s eyes were full of excitement, the white-robed girl in front smiling gently, her hand hidden in her sleeve quietly placed behind her back, her demeanor transcendent, as if a painting.
Even the photographer was momentarily stunned.
“Quick, shoot, this is a moment of the century!”
A soft, sticky little hand suddenly tugged at the photographer’s pant leg, shouting in a childish voice.
Xue Qiu appeared, clutching a fried chicken leg.
For the ancestor to take on a disciple is a chance that may not come for hundreds of years!
Only a disciple officially accepted by the ancestor is qualified to receive the Rose Medal, even I, Lord Xue Qiu, do not have one!
This is definitely a century scene, it would be a pity not to capture it.
The photographer suddenly snapped back to reality, feeling a rush of excitement, frantically pressing the shutter, the “click” sound in the hall unceasing.
A few scholars were puzzled without a clasp on the rose medal, then Bai Chuwei raised her hand, spiritual energy fluctuating as one by one the rose medals soared, gradually merging into the chest.
A single Rose Medal, promising a brilliant future, a life without worry.
Bai Chuwei’s ethereal voice suddenly carried a trace of coldness: “Entering my gate, there is only one requirement—”
“Don’t embarrass me.”
Don’t be like that foolish disciple who went to Evildoer Island! Now the largest prison.
The scholars nodded vigorously, all exclaiming in unison: “We will obey Master’s command.”
The people witnessing this apprentice ceremony around them had their eyes heated, enviously stewing in their hearts.
If they hadn’t been thwarted by Tong Qingyan back then, maybe they could have fought to the end too?
The more they thought, the more uncomfortable they felt, their breathing nearly disrupted.
In the future, they would be like two parallel lines, diverging more and more. For these scholars, who have always been proud, this was the biggest blow.
Every expression in the hall was captured by Bai Chuwei; she lightly lifted her lips, “In some time, China might have cultivation admissions, go and try it.”
Bai Chuwei paused, her voice gentle: “If destined in the future, I will take you as disciples.”
To the juniors, the ancestor always had a touch more patience and kindness.
Even if she wouldn’t want to take on more disciples in the next century, it didn’t stop her from giving this kind lie out of goodwill.
With the revival of spiritual energy, more and more people would enter the path of cultivation, in the future there will definitely be specialized cultivation academies, it’s worth trying for these scholars.
A glow of delight appeared in everyone’s eyes, nodding repeatedly.
Liao Jinjin sat in the distant corner, her gaze calm as she watched this scene, putting down her wine glass and rising to silently head outside the hall.
Without seeing Tong Qingyan, it was pointless, might as well go home early, she had no interest in Bai Chuwei’s apprenticeship ceremony.
“Miss Liao, why don’t you stay a bit longer? Leave later?” Bai Chuwei suddenly spoke, her voice full of interest.