Although there were twists and turns, in the end he still entered the Shangqing Sect.

Rao is always calm and self-controlled, as Chu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, although he swore in front of the Bai family, he was not allowed to enter the Shangqing Sect. But with his always stable temperament, he still found a way out for himself in his heart, if the Shangqing Sect couldn't enter, then he would go to the Jiuhua Gate of the Taoist Sect that recruited disciples a month later. Thinking about it, only these two sects in the cultivation realm are the most suitable for him.

There are two sects of the six ways of cultivation, two sects of swordsmanship, Buddhism, and three ways of music and medicine and Confucianism. The others are all sideways, branches and branches, and they do not become a climate. Buddhism is just that, Buddhism has always been domineering and pays attention to crossing people. If you have a relationship with the Buddha, you are afraid of trouble later. Confucianism and Taoism are close to the imperial family, that is, even the location of the sect is not far from Kyoto, and the mountain is established. The Chu family is one of the famous families in Kyoto, and Chu Ran will never allow himself to re-enter Kyoto with nothing and a sick and weak body.

In the past, when Chu Ran was sent out of Kyoto when he was critically ill, before leaving, he glanced at Kyoto from afar. Although he dismisses the bustling and noisy Kyoto, he will one day come back and take revenge to stop killing!

The remaining two ways of music and medicine do not match Chu Ran's temperament, and his endowment is not in this piece. Chu Ran is a typical science student, who pays attention to the combat power of actual combat, while the two courses of music and medicine are art students. Buddhism may be called a liberal arts student, while Taoism is a branch of arts and sciences, with liberal arts being Taoism and science being swords. Therefore, the first choice of science student Chu Ran is the Sword Sect Shangqing Sect, if it doesn't work, he can only retreat to the second place and enter the Jiuhua Sect of the Dao Sect.

This is quite a bit of the feeling of the arts and sciences in high school in the previous life, and the average person will choose the Sword Sect with stronger combat power in terms of practicality, and those who are slightly worse in the root bone physique but have better understanding and heart will choose the Dao Sect. Liberal arts and sciences are separated, who can be strong in liberal arts or better in science? Although there is a struggle between the two sects of the Dao and the sword, who in the outside world can be stronger or weaker?

The Sword Sect is not easy to mess with, and a sword cultivator can top three. But the Dao cultivator who looked cold and indifferent, was not ambiguous at all when he started it, and he was beaten to death. In a word, they are all ferocious, and the Daomen has always been so fierce in ancient times, when the Daomen was in its heyday, all the other Daomen avoided its edge. Even now, when the Great Heart Buddhism was in ancient times, it was not suppressed by the Taoist sect and could only preach and accept believers in the West.

There are a total of six disciples in this class of disciples entering Zhaohua Peak, which is the largest number in this thousand years. In previous years, there were usually two or three at most, and sometimes there was no one. Zhaohua Peak is rather lacking than excessive, which shows that its status in the Shangqing Sect is special, although it is the outer peak, it is not bad with the inner peak.

Chu Ran, Huang Haoran and Shen Xinfang, the three people who met on the ladder of ascending immortals, all entered Zhaohua Peak, Chu Ran didn't have to, although Huang Haoran was a double spirit root, but the spirit root was of high purity, and had a special bloodline blessing, and his qualifications were enough to enter Zhaohua Peak. Shen Xinfang was a little unexpected, he looked ordinary, but he was inconspicuous. The eight-layer purity of the Lei Ling Root, this qualification is also surprising. Lei Linggen is known as the best spiritual root, and it is also the most difficult spiritual root to come out. From the path of the five elements, there is no high or low score in the spiritual root. However, there is a difference between the monks and the application, Lei Linggen's combat power is amazing, and he has a natural advantage when crossing the tribulation, which increases the possibility of success in the tribulation, and it is not without reason that the cultivation world is eager for Lei Linggen.

Chu Ran saw that Shen Xinfang's expression had always been plain and normal, and he was not proud of his spiritual roots, which showed the firmness and humility of his heart. A person with great ambitions, Chu Ran judged. Only when the ambition is far-reaching and the desire is great, will he face the envy of everyone and wait for it normally. Because he knows that he is too far away from the goal he wants, and that outstanding endowment is only a necessary condition for achieving the goal.

And the powerful and terrifying black-clothed young man Lu Zhan also entered Zhaohua Peak without accident, and he was probably the strongest of the six. Alien spirit root, wind spirit root, special bloodline, excellent swordsmanship. Any one of them is enough to make people look sideways, let alone him who combines all three.

Chu Ran's gaze casually glanced at the other two teenagers who had entered Zhaohua Peak, and then he looked away with a look of arrogance, and he rarely mentioned interest in people he didn't know. And the reason why he glanced at them at the moment was just standing bored.

After the general election of the disciples of the sect, these selected teenagers went to meet the head of the Shangqing Sect, the Qingyuan Daoist. At this moment, the head of the sect was standing at the top to speak, and his words were kind and stern, and the disciples below listened carefully, and many people looked admiring. But Chu Ran was not interested in listening, in his previous life, he had listened to too many people like the principal and the dean, once a week, and he could speak one hour at a time. Suddenly, it was the psychological shadow of the previous life when I was a student, and it was terrible, and I felt like vomiting blood again.

Then, he literally vomited blood.

And the Qingyuan Daoist who spoke gently like a spring breeze above saw Chu Ran, who was dressed in red below, holding a handkerchief in his hand and covering his mouth, the bright red blood stains were stained red with a snow-white handkerchief, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and the amiable image of kindness and sternness on his face could not be maintained. And Luo Li, Mo Heng, Shang Ning, and Qi Xiuning, who were standing beside him, were looking at their noses and noses, and they didn't see anything they did.

Qingyuan Daoist was even more congested, although he had known that this Chu Ran's physique was not good, but he didn't expect that he would be so wasted as a cluster! Is it that if I go down again, you will faint? Qingyuan Daoist seriously thought about this possibility, and imagined that he fainted while he talked about it, and in the future, the entire sect mentioned the introductory ceremony of this class of disciples, and the head of the sect vomited blood and fainted! Suddenly there was a horror in his heart, and then he quickly ended the lecture in a few words, waved his hand, and said kindly: " As soon as the trial is over, you are tired, so go and rest first!"

The crowd let them go.

Huang Haoran came over, looked at Chu Ran worriedly, and said, "Are you okay?"

When Chu Ran heard this, he glanced at him, drink some blood?

Huang Haoran said matter-of-factly: "I see that you vomited so much blood, do you want to drink some blood to make up for it." ”

Chu Ran laughed when he heard this, and he actually laughed.

Huang Haoran was suddenly laughed at by him, and he was clever and hairy.

Chu Ran had blood on the corners of his lips, his face was pale, and he smiled a little bewitchingly: "It makes sense, you don't have to go far and near, just give me some blood, huh...... Make up for it. ”

Damn! Chu Ran laughed so terrible!

"No, no, no...... No, I was just laughing. Huang Haoran hurriedly waved his hand.

"But I'm serious. Chu Ran arrived.

"......" Huang Haoran.

Please spare me!

Did you know that you really look like a blood-sucking ghost, it's terrifying!

Suddenly, something smashed towards Chu Ran out of thin air.

Chu Ran immediately reached out and took it, so as not to hit him on the head. He took it, took it in his hand, and saw that it was a medicine bottle.

He looked up, Lu Zhan, who was dressed in black, was standing in front of him, and when he saw him, he said in a cold tone: "Make up for it." ”

"......" Chu Ran.

Why did this sound so strange to him?

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Chu Ran's mouth, and he said, "Could it be that this is your blood?"

"Not mine. Lu Zhan said.

"Whose is that?" Chu Ran said.

"Death. Lu Zhan said with a cold expression, "Those who were killed by me, I collected their blood to refine it into an elixir, which was originally kept for my own use, but now it is cheaper for you." ”

"......" Chu Ran.

Chu Ran looked at him, his expression was too cold and serious, so that people couldn't judge whether he was telling the truth or a lie for a while.

Huang Haoran, who was on the side, immediately jumped to his feet when he heard this, and accused: "It's so cruel! Don't even let go of the dead! It's not a human, you! Beast!"

"......" Chu Ran.

I don't know why, every time Huang Haoran spoke, he always had a strong feeling that he couldn't help but wanted something but was speechless in the end.

And Lu Zhan glanced at Huang Haoran coldly, and said in an indifferent tone: "If you are a dead person, then you must make the best use of it." It's a privilege to be able to use the blood from their rotting bodies to my advantage. ”

Huang Haoran's gaze suddenly became even more hateful and contemptuous, "Scum!"

"Stupid!" this is Lu Zhan.

The corners of Chu Ran's mouth twitched, put away the medicine bottle, turned to Huang Haoran and said, "He lied to you." ”

Huang Haoran, who was scolding Lu Zhan with hatred and disdain, was stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to look at Chu Ran.

Chu Ran looked at him and said calmly: "What he just did was lying to you." ”

"......" Huang Haoran.

"What! He turned out to be a lie!" Huang Haoran's expression became even more resentful, and he turned his head to look at Lu Zhan with condemnation, "A hypocritical man full of lies!"

"......" Lu Zhan.

This time, Lu Zhan couldn't stand Huang Haoran's strange brain circuit, he ignored him with a cold and indifferent expression, turned his head to look at Chu Ran, and said, "How do you know?"

Chu Ran said: "I opened the medicine bottle and smelled it, there was no smell of blood." ”

Lu Zhan looked a little curious, and said, "The blood is refined into an elixir, and the smell of blood is inaudible, can you smell it?"

"If you smell more, you will naturally be sensitive. Chu Ran said.

Lu Zhan looked at his calm face, paused for a while, and finally said, "Take the medicine well." ”

Chu Ran was happy when he heard this, and his tone couldn't help but be a little teasing: "Is it active treatment to strive for an early recovery?"

When Lu Zhan heard this, he thought about it carefully, then nodded and said, "That's what it means." ”

Chu Ran couldn't help but chuckle, he laughed more today than all the past combined, maybe because he was in a better mood today, maybe because these people were more interesting than he imagined.

But......

"It's a day to celebrate. Chu Ran said, "Why don't we go to the bar!"

When Huang Haoran heard this, he immediately exclaimed, "Chu Ran, you want to drink?"

"Can you drink!?"

"Why can't you?" Chu Ran said, looking at him, "I'm just in poor health, why can't I drink?"

Lu Zhan said: "Drinking too much wine hurts your body, your body is so bad, you shouldn't get drunk." ”

Chu Ran looked up at him, waved his hand and said, "Along the way, haven't you found out? I don't die so easily, I can't die, so you don't have to worry about it." It's just a little bit of wine, and if you can't even drink alcohol as a man, what's the point of living? You can't do this, you can't eat that, it's better to be reincarnated as soon as possible, and live happily in the next life. ”

As soon as these words came out, Huang Haoran was silent.

Chu Ran, isn't that the truth?

Lu Zhan and Huang Haoran are as steady as Shen Xinfang, but they are only eleven or twelve-year-old teenagers. It is the time when you are young and vigorous, and you are not afraid of the ground. Death is too far away from them, and they have a young and strong body, infinite vitality. Even in the face of Chu Ran's illness and weakness, he was dying, he couldn't appreciate the preciousness of life, and it was not easy to live.

Because they had never experienced the threat of death, the pain and reluctance of being sick and infirm, they could not experience the despair, the strong emotion of longing to live. So for them to come, Chu Ran is exactly what they think, if they don't live happily and freely, they would rather die!

That's what happens when you're young, and only young people think like that.

And Chu Ran will be like this, but he has no fear, there is a system, he can't die if he wants to, so he acts without scruples and is more debauched and casual.

No one objected to Chu Ran's proposal to drink, so the problem came.

If you want to drink, what about wine?

Where does the wine come from?

For a while, this problem was difficult for everyone.

After half a ring, Huang Haoran smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's on me!"

Chu Ran's face jumped when he heard this, and he looked at Huang Haoran.

Huang Haoran was unconscious, and said excitedly: "I know where there is wine, you wait!

Chu Ran heard that the bad premonition in his heart was even worse, although the days of acquaintance were not long, but what kind of character Huang Haoran was, he knew in his heart. Anyway, he is not a reliable person, but he thinks that there is no better way to get wine right now, and he really wants to drink and vent now, and he tenses up. The emotions that have been piling up for a long time in his heart are about to erupt, and he needs to vent these superfluous emotions that he has suppressed for a long time.

After weighing it for a few moments, he finally nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll leave it to you." ”

Anyway, there won't be any big problems.

Probably so......

Chu Ran spoke, Lu Zhan looked indifferent, he was even more careless than Chu Ran, as long as there was wine to drink, he wouldn't care about the consequences or anything. As for Shen Xinfang, he knew better than Chu Ran that Huang Haoran was unreliable, Huang Haoran had a way to avoid problems in the end, but everyone nodded and agreed, and he didn't want to come out at this time to ruin the fun, so he didn't object.

He thought the same as Chu Ran, no matter what happened, there would be no big problem, what could be the problem?

So everyone readily agreed, and Huang Haoran, who was entrusted with the important task, had his proud tail cocked, and secretly made up his mind that he would let go of himself today!

Then he happily went to die, Zhaohua Peak built a disciple pavilion for the disciples in the door to live, and the new disciples were all four people in an independent courtyard, living in a single room. Things in this world are so coincidental that Chu Ran, Huang Haoran, Shen Xinfang and Lu Zhan are actually in the same courtyard. This provides them with the natural conditions for their crime (death) tonight, which can be said to be the right time and place, and they will not die if they do not do it.

As soon as they arrived at Zhaohua Peak, as soon as the four of them arrived at Linzi Pavilion, Danmo Daojun sent someone to call Huang Haoran over. Huang Haoran immediately smiled brightly at Chu Ran, waved his hand, and said, "I'll go back as soon as I go, and wait for my good news!"

When Chu Ran saw the silly white and sweet smile on his face, his eyelids immediately jumped, and the bad premonition in his heart became heavier and heavier.

Huang Haoran went, it was the most part, and when he came back, it was the time when the night was heavy.

Alone on his knees at a long table, lighting an oil lamp, orange flames jumping. The jumping firelight, reflecting Chu Ran's face was obscure. His temperament was condensed, and he knelt on the mat in front of the long table without saying a word, his eyebrows were cold, his face was beautiful, and his face was cold when he looked at the unwarranted gambling. is obviously a beautiful face, but it is like a ghost, revealing a cold atmosphere.

Buckle buckle!

There was a knock on the door.

Chu Ran moved at this time, he raised his head and glanced at the closed door.

Then he got up and went out and opened the door.

Outside the door, Huang Haoran, who was holding two jars of wine in his arms, stood there, showing a bright and happy smile at Chu Ran, "Chu Ran, look!

He handed the two jars of wine in his hand to Chu Ran, and his voice was joyful.

Chu Ran looked stunned when he heard this, he glanced at the wine in his hand, then lowered his eyelids, and said, "Hmm." ”

He didn't ask him where the wine came from, and in the afternoon he was a little concerned about it, but now it doesn't matter. Does it matter where the wine comes from? No, it doesn't matter. It was enough for him to know that it was one of his friends who had personally come to his door and invited him for a drink, and that would be enough.

How to solve the problem?

Only Du Kang!

"I'll call the others!" Huang Haoran said.

Chu Ran followed behind him, watched him knock over room by room, and called Shen Xinfang and Lu Zhan out.

When Shen Xinfang opened the door, he looked at the wine in his hand with some surprise, and said, "You really got the wine." ”

Huang Haoran immediately cocked his smug tail and said, "That's!"

Lu Zhan didn't say a word, didn't talk nonsense, turned around and walked out of the house, and went to drink with them.

on the roof

The four sat side by side, clear wine pouring out of the jar and pouring it onto four porcelain bowls.

The night sky above them was so close to them, the light of the moon shone on them, and the stars twinkled.

Chu Ran took a sip of the wine in the bowl, held the empty bowl in his hand, looked up, and looked at the starry sky that seemed to be within reach. His face, white and flawless, was dotted with stars and moons, kissing in between.

The other three sat on his left and right.

Lu Zhan, who was clothed in black, had a cold face, but his eyebrows and eyes were not soft, and he did not have the fierce and pressing momentum of white.

Huang Haoran said: "It's good, like this, leisurely drinking." ”

No one had anything to say, Shen Xinfang didn't know what he was thinking, and he couldn't see the expression on his handsome face.

It's rare to have a quiet time.

Bai went through a difficult test and trial, and the intertwining of youth and uncertainty made these arrogant teenagers tense their nerves. Now that the dust has settled, I breathe a sigh of relief and let go of my tight heart.

Chu Ran drank the wine one by one, among these people, he was the one who wanted to drink the most, and he was the one who drank the most.

Wine can't relieve worries, but it can intoxicate.

When you get drunk, you forget about it, and you can't care about anything.

On weekdays, he can't forget, and he doesn't dare to forget, he wants to try, if he is drunk, can he forget it.

A drunk relieves a thousand sorrows!

Bright Moon Peak

Danmo Daojun looked at his wine cellar and frowned, why are there two jars missing?

This is not ordinary wine, and if it is ordinary wine, even if it is missing, he may not be able to find it.

He called his attendant and asked, "Who has been here?"

"Only Haoran Gongzi has come. The squire said.

Danmo Daojun's face suddenly changed when he heard this, "It's broken!"

"That rabbit cub!" Danmo Daojun was obviously angry, and he, who had always been gentle and gentle, even scolded foul language, "It's really indispensable!

"It's not good to steal something, steal this!" Danmo Daojun was shocked and angry, this is not ordinary wine, this is a thousand-year-old spirit wine, brewed with several thousand-year-old elixir spirit fruits, not ordinary people can bear it.

If Huang Haoran is also a knowledgeable person, if he doesn't make a move, he will do it, and once he makes a move, he will be specially selected. This thousand-year-old spirit wine is also a rare thing when it is placed outside, and the Yuanying Daojun will be happy to see it.

A thousand-year-old spirit wine, even if Yuanying Daojun drinks too much, he will get drunk, not to mention a few monks who refine qi. The aura in it was enough to burst their meridian bodies.

Thinking that Huang Haoran had secretly drunk this thousand-year-old spirit wine, Danmo Daojun suddenly changed color, and now he couldn't care about being angry, so he hurriedly turned around and chased him out, but don't have an accident!

Zhaohua Peak

On the roof of the Disciple's Pavilion, Huang Haoran was not a good drinker, Shen Xinfang was self-disciplined and restrained, and the two of them drank a bowl of wine and didn't drink it. However, Lu Zhan did not say a word and had a few more bowls, and Chu Ran was even more, drinking stuffy wine alone, bowl after bowl of belly.

Huang Haoran watched from the sidelines and said, "I didn't see that you drink so well!"

"This is the first time I've ever drunk a drink. Huang Haoran said, "I used to see my uncle drinking, and I thought how delicious this wine was. ”

Chu Ran couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and said, "That's because you don't know how good wine is." ”

Comparing wine with sugar water, this is really a carefree real young master who doesn't understand anything.

"You seem to understand very well, aren't you the same as me, and you seem to be an adult. Huang Haoran said.

Chu Ran didn't argue with him, Huang Haoran was a really carefree and innocent young master, and he wasn't, no matter how you looked at it, he and he were completely different people. Huang Haoran should have been the kind of person he hated the most, but he didn't expect that now he thinks he is not bad.

"You ......" Shen Xinfang suddenly spoke, his tone a little hesitant.

"Do you think it'......?"

"Ouch!" Huang Haoran suddenly screamed, interrupting him, "My stomach ......"

Huang Haoran covered his stomach with his hands and shouted, "It hurts!"