Although he had been a small servant in Cuimo Peak for a few months, Tong Xiaoye still saw the peak master of Cuimo Peak for the first time, Han Ju Dao Chief.

A beautiful woman about thirty years old, dressed in a purple fairy feather skirt, walked like a fairy, and her smile attracted people's attention, Tong Xiaoye couldn't help but take a second look.

The other two male disciples were even more unbearable, staring blankly at Daoist Han Ju, and their saliva almost flowed.

As if sensing everyone's gaze, the disgust in Daoist Hanju's eyes was undisguised.

Tong Xiaoye instantly began to look forward to not being chosen by this beautiful woman.

I haven't seen Linggen yet, it's this kind of expression, and it's definitely not easy to mix with her when I go there.

After testing the spiritual root, Tong Xiaoye's expectations instantly decreased a lot.

Oh, my God! Although he has obtained the qualification to enter the outer gate, what should he do if the seven peak masters are unwilling to choose him?

Before, she casually tested the spiritual root in the spiritless land, only knowing that she was a four-series pseudo-spiritual root, and only the fire spiritual root was missing, and she used the top-grade spiritual jade placed in the temple of Suixin to know that the spiritual root not only has types, but also has grades.

Even if it is the most rubbish pseudo-spiritual root, as long as the spiritual root is of good quality and high purity, it can also obtain the qualification to enter the inner door, on the contrary, if all the spiritual roots are mixed, then it really has no cultivation value.

It's very unfortunate that Tong Xiaoye belongs to the most rubbish kind, four spirit roots, each of which is equally bad, and he can't even pick out one that can barely get into the eye.

The luster on the Du Lingyu was slightly invisible, and the four rays of yellow-brown, blue-green light were dimmering one by one, and several peak masters were full of disgust, Tong Xiaoye shrank into the corner in a gray manner, waiting for the test results of others.

Lu Qing is a three-spirit root, and the other two male disciples have a three-spirit root and a four-spirit root. Although the qualifications are very average, the tallest of the short people can always pick out a similar spiritual root, and it has never been as balanced as Tong Xiaoye's spiritual root.

Chengtian Sect stipulates that as long as you come out of the Qionghua Secret Realm alive and offer enough treasures, you can enter the inner gate, so even if you are reluctant. Several Taoist chiefs still pinched their noses and picked for a long time. After a while, Tong Xiaoye's surroundings were empty.

Three peak masters took the lead in selecting three people, including Lu Qing, and the remaining four peak masters made a mistake for a while. In the end, only Tong Xiaoye was left.

"Old Dao Qin, last time we Feirong Peak had already chosen an outer disciple, this time it should be your turn!"

Daoist Qin He, who was named, was not happy at that time: "Senior Brother Wu can't say that, the Wind Pavilion Secret Realm three years ago. We, Hexiangfeng, also chose outer disciples, and everyone should be fair. ”

Wu Hui, the peak master of Feirong Peak, suddenly widened his eyes: "Senior Brother Qin." The outer disciple you selected last time was a double spirit root that slipped through the net, besides, your Hexiang Peak has won the championship in the inner door competition every year, and your comprehensive strength is so strong. What if there is one more one with a low level of cultivation! ”

"You also know that our Hexiang Peak disciples are all strong, how embarrassing it is to suddenly have an extra contemplation period of garbage!"

The two peak masters of the Immortal Wind Dao Bone quarreled, and Tong Xiaoye suddenly had a strong sense of pride.

can provoke the two bigwigs of Chengtianzong to quarrel like this. It's not worth this life for you!

In the midst of the quarrel, another female cultivator among the seven peak masters smiled and said, "Since the two senior brothers are unwilling. If you want me to say, in fact, this little girl should go to Cuimo Peak the most, our Senior Sister Han Ju has not picked a single outer disciple in these years! ”

As soon as her words fell, the entire hall fell silent.

Everyone knows that Cuimo Peak's Han Ju Dao Master has a trace of inexplicable relationship with Sect Master Fei Peng, because of this reason, whenever he has to accept an outer disciple who has made meritorious contributions, Cuimo Peak has immunity, and no one has ever raised any objections to this.

However, this time, the new peak master of Bibo Peak was proposed.

Weiyu Dao Chang is also a rare beauty, her appearance is almost on par with Han Ju, and even younger, plus she is already a cultivator of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant Stage at a young age, and she is only one step away from turning into a god, and her words are naturally very weighty.

Everyone's eyes fell on Daoist Hanju, Daoist Hanju smiled slightly, and only looked at Sect Master Fei Peng with a pair of wonderful eyes: "Senior Brother Fei, my Cuimo Peak disciple is not below the foundation building period, please think twice, Senior Brother." ”

For a moment, the atmosphere fell silent.

In order to encourage the outer disciples to obediently die for the sect, Chengtianzong had many measures to motivate disciples, including selecting outer disciples who had made great contributions to the inner door, which made Chengtianzong absorb a lot of loose cultivators, which was a large number of hard-working and willing cheap labor.

It's just that there is a small competition between the inner doors every year, and all the inner disciples have to participate, and the annual elixir offerings of the seven main peaks are distributed according to the ranking of the competition, and there are no monks who are willing to accept qualification garbage.

Even if the peak masters are not rare those elixir spirit stones, they always want to save face, and it is really bad to be lowered by a few garbage disciples for the entire peak.

Fei Peng was very entangled in his heart.

It is reasonable to be reasonable, this time it is indeed time for Cui Mofeng to choose people.

After all, there are three peak masters who have already selected disciples, and the rest of the peak masters have taken the initiative to choose some before, but Cui Mo Peak has never been involved in this matter, if he has been partial to Han Ju, the other peak masters are afraid that they will have resentment in their hearts.

But Han Ju is his most beloved little sister, and the two have always been childhood sweethearts, so how could he bear to brush her mind.

After hesitating, his gaze couldn't help but turn to the little girl who was disliked by everyone.

Tong Xiaoye stood up at the right time.

"The disciple is grateful for the love of the sect master, the disciple knows that his identity is humble, and he does not dare to ask for the mercy of the peak masters, but the disciple has not learned any exercises since he started, and he doesn't know anything about spells, so he just asks the master to give him a volume of cultivation exercises, plus a set of spells suitable for the disciples, and I hope that the master will be successful."

I didn't expect this little girl to know each other so well, Fei Peng's face was happy, and his eyes looked at Tong Xiaoye with a hint of warmth: "Little girl, don't worry, I have promised to join the inner gate, since I promised you to join the inner gate, you will enjoy the same treatment as other inner disciples from now on, as for the cultivation of the exercises, ......"

He pondered for a moment and instructed the disciples behind him: "Zhilin, you give this junior sister a token of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and allow her to borrow three sets of exercises. ”

Everyone was slightly surprised, and then they all showed a hint of understanding.

This girl's qualifications are amazing, where is there a suitable exercise for her, it is better to let her choose at will, anyway, the exercises and cheats of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are all banned, and they can't be passed on at all, even if she has seen it, can she still learn it?

It's better to be generous, how she likes to pick and choose, it will always rot in her own stomach.

In this way, the seven peak masters don't have to be embarrassed anymore, and they can be regarded as having an explanation for this little girl, which can be said to be very happy.

Tong Xiaoye thanked the head and walked out of the Suixin Palace, and suddenly felt inexplicably relaxed.

If she was not selected into the Seven Main Peaks, she didn't have to re-swear to her master and ancestor, she didn't need to light the soul lamp in the sect, she didn't have to report her cultivation to her master every once in a while, and she didn't have to intrigue with a bunch of senior brothers and sisters.

Moreover, he also obtained the qualification to borrow three sets of exercises, which is a treatment that ordinary inner disciples do not have.

As for the so-called cultivation of entering the Seven Main Peaks, she has been practicing the Nine Transformations Fusion Yuan Gong, and the introductory exercises of the Chengtian Sect are of little meaning to her, and occasionally when she encounters questions about cultivation, she just needs to ask Yan Tianhan, or concentrate on listening to the cultivation insights of Elder Yuanying.

Happily returned to his small stone house, Tong Xiaoye was very happy and sad, and finally found a biggest disadvantage.

The reason why the seven main peaks are popular is because there is abundant spiritual energy and is very suitable for cultivation, she once stayed in Cuimo Peak, and she still remembers the rich spiritual energy there, but now that she is turned away, there is one less good place to practice, and even the spirit stones have to be consumed more.

Tong Xiaoye sighed, and after sleeping for a while, he sent a messenger to Yan Tianhan, and decided to see if he could stay there, but if he couldn't, he would borrow it to live in Haotian Tower.

Unexpectedly, Yan Tianhan didn't care to see her.

When I first heard the secret of Haotian Tower, the old monsters who had been in retreat for many years in Chengtian Sect came out, and the old men worked together to crack the formation of the second floor of Haotian Tower, and finally successfully climbed to the third floor, but the fourth layer couldn't go up anyway.

Haotian Pagoda is really a magical place, a lot of rare Breitling grass was found on the third layer alone, and everyone was looking forward to the fourth-layer rebirth, not to mention that Haotian Pagoda has a total of seven floors, and the treasure on the top floor is absolutely unimaginable, Yan Tianhan is entangled in controlling the pagoda all day long, where is there any kung fu to do anything else.

Tong Xiaoye waited for three days, but he didn't receive a response, so he went to the Scripture Pavilion of Chengtian Sect first.

Chengtian Sect is worthy of being the head of the eight major sects, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion is divided into three layers, one layer is more heavily guarded than the other, especially at the entrance of the third floor, the old man guarding the door has a slumped face, there is no breath all over his body, and even his breath is looming, which looks very weird.

As soon as Tong Xiaoye approached, he felt a faint pressure, and even his heart beat faster.

"Little girl, it's not a good thing to be greedy enough." The dry voice suddenly sounded, and Tong Xiaoye was startled, only to realize that it was the withered old man who spoke.

"Thank you seniors for the reminder!" She thanked her respectfully, but she was very unimpressed.

The head of the house is so generous to let her choose at will, she naturally can't live up to the hearts of others, and finally comes to a trip, so she naturally wants to choose the most valuable one to take back.

Besides, her four spirit roots are the same, there is really no taboo, except for fire spells, it is really the same with everything.

With the intention of not picking the right one, Tong Xiaoye strode past the rows of quaint cheats at the entrance, and walked straight to a tightly guarded corner in the deepest part of the room.

There was an old sigh at the door, and she cheekily pretended not to hear. (To be continued) R655