Time passed very slowly for Ning Sheng, who had entered the state, and the blue-robed instructor at the front of the meditation room did not urge, with a little evil taste of observing the little white mouse, he cast a trace of divine thought in front of Ning Sheng, feeling her actions.

When Ning Sheng came out of the state of hanging and hanging, approached the blue-robed teacher, and pondered how to speak, the blue-robed teacher opened his eyes and looked at Ning Sheng.

"No need to test, you're done."

"Oh."

The second monk Ning Sheng walked out of the meditation room in a daze, after the blue-robed teacher said this.

The blue-robed teacher was in a happier mood, and he had just realized something new, which was a new direction for his future cultivation.

On the way to Xiuxian Shiyi, Ning Sheng secretly talked to the pager, "Pager, I heard that I have to go to the real trial next week." ”

"Ning Sheng, this is a long-known and outdated news for the pager, and besides, the pager also wants to tell you a better good news, that is, the purpose of going to the trial is to choose a master."

"What's the news? How did I not know? Ning Sheng was stunned by this sudden shocking news, isn't it, how can she live?

"That's it." The tone of the babbling machine is affirmative, and there is no room for the slightest suspicion.

Full of concerns, she sat in the corner of Xiuxian Shiyi, it seemed that after a long time, this corner became her exclusive seat, anyway, when she came, there was no one at all, and over time, she was used to it

Knowing this idea, several other immortal cultivators were almost choked, you said that it was not easy, if it weren't for the fact that she was a junior, it was quite interesting, and everyone held their own identity and didn't earn a position with her, how could this Xiaobai still stay in Lanyue Sect until now.

The contradictions between those juniors, who have never heard of it, are also like this, but it adds a few impression points to her, she can mix to the level of immortals, who doesn't have a little vision, who does hearsay things?

Ning Sheng, who finished eating depressedly, didn't know that she had become an immortal cultivator, the object of observation of several immortal cultivators.

listlessly, let a few seniors squeeze each other's eyes, it seems that they know, yo, there is still popularity, do you think no one will sue her?

If Ning Sheng knew the unscrupulous thoughts of these immortal cultivators, he would have to spit out a mouthful of blood, and no one would sue her, okay.

"What's the matter, you've been in the immortal cultivation world for a long time, what's the situation with me?" Ning Sheng put down what he had been doing as before, sat on the table by the window and thought seriously.

"I don't understand, human beings are so complicated."

"yes."

Thinking about it, Qin Sansan, who had been greeting her for a few days, had become a nodding friend, and she thought that their relationship was good, and they all said that women had needles in their hearts, why didn't she learn some of the essence at all.

"No matter. Let me sort it out carefully and see if I can pass this trial, and choosing a good master is a very important thing. Ning Sheng said to himself.

"Not bad." The pager mechanically replied.

Ning Sheng didn't realize at this time that the IQ of the pager was only to resist some malicious spiritual attacks from the outside world, plus listen to some gossip, and there was not much practical reference value at all.

So much so, one day after her apprenticeship, she realized how important a good master was.