After hearing this childish words, Gan Tianyan was shocked again.

He is obviously a group of children with such good qualifications, but he doesn’t even have the qualifications to become a disciple?

If this is placed in ordinary sects, or even the lower-grade Tianyun Banner sect, the senior elders of the sect are afraid they will start to snatch them directly?

Why did I have to do one more time here to be qualified to become a disciple!

Ping Xiaoyi, who was on the other side, asked, "Which team do you guys belong to?"

"Sir..." These little guys obviously knew Ping Xiaoyi. At this time, they answered Ping Xiaoyi's question, their chests became more straight, their waists became straighter, and their mental state suddenly became fuller: "We are the third team of T-fonts!"

Ping Xiaoyi scolded: "But it's only T-shaped. I don't know how long it will take to get the A-shaped font. I'm not going back and practice hard. I only know how to cry and wiping my tears and complaining. What can I do?"

"Yes, thank you for your teachings!"

The little guys walked away with their heads hanging down.

"Well, what does this third team in T-font mean?" Gan Tianyan asked in confusion: "What does the A-font mean?"

Originally, it was quite inappropriate to ask about the affairs of his disciples in this way, but Gan Tianyan was too curious about this, and the relationship between the two sects has almost been finalized. Gan Tianyan has an identity as an accurate mother-in-law in the Jiuzun Mansion, and this question does not involve the secrets of the secret techniques of the Jiuzun Mansion. It is just that he is too curious and not too abrupt!

Ping Xiaoyi smiled bitterly and said, "It's just a branch logo for the disciple, which is easy to distinguish management."

Gan Tianyan said modestly: "I hope to hear the details."

At this moment, another small team came up on the road ahead. Seeing everyone, they still stopped by the side of the road and bowed to pay tribute.

Gan Tianyan asked at the right time: "Which team are you?"

The head of this team was a little girl. She glanced at Gan Tianyan timidly, then Ping Xiaoyi, with a hesitant look on her face and speechless for a while.

"Ask you, just say it." Ping Xiaoyi said.

"Yes, sir." The little girl replied frankly: "We are in the B-shaped team, the fifth team."

"Fifth Team of B-font?" Gan Tianyan frowned and found that the qualifications of this team's disciples were better than those of the team that had just passed by.

This perception made Gan Tianyan's mind turn, and another thought flashed through her heart, and this sudden thought shocked her: "Can't it be that the disciples of the team A, B, C and other teams are different from their cultivation or qualifications?"

Not long after, I encountered another thirty or forty teams, all of which were arranged neatly and walked in a consistent manner.

There are Bing characters, Wu characters, Xin characters; until Gui characters; after careful observation and identification, Gan Tianyan's judgment is proved.

Jia Yi Bing Ding Wu Ji Geng Xin Ren Gui.

"Ten Heavenly Stems!"

Gan Tianyan felt that she was already dazzled and was uneasy-
Chapter completed!