There are no windows in the room.

The wooden door wrapped in iron sheet was closed tightly, without a single gap. If it weren't for the huge water mirror in the center of the room, which emitted a faint light, the room would have been dark beyond the fingers.

At the outermost edge of the room, several monks sat quietly, each dressed in dark robes, as if to blend in with the darkness. Some of them had their arms exposed to the light, while others had their lips pressed under their hoods exposed.

The room was so dark that it was impossible to see how many people were sitting inside.

"Huh."

In the midst of the dark figures, a low voice of surprise suddenly sounded. There was a hint of a smile in the voice, and it was so bright that it was a little abrupt in the room without sunlight.

"Look at that little guy on the side, actually digging fairy grass seedlings on the side of the road."

“…… Seedling? Another voice whispered. The voice was so dry that even just listening to the voice, one could imagine how the speaker frowned.

The black-clothed men sitting in the corner of the room straightened up and looked at the huge water mirror.

In the far corner of the water mirror, a small figure was reflected, and it was a female cultivator. The nun looked slender and young, but she didn't seem to care about the dirty smell of the mud on the ground, and she was lying on the ground at this time, carefully digging out some fairy grass seedlings from the ground.

Beside the nun stood silently a tall monk—nay, if a monk, a little too large, and a little too rough in skin. Even if it's a physical cultivation that is taken out of a random laughing sect, I'm afraid it hasn't grown into such a rough appearance.

"It's a puppet." A voice coldly concluded.

"Oh, yes. I remember that a sect once asked if it was possible to bring a puppet into the illusion world, and I am afraid this is it. But...... But this female doll looks upright, and people look soft, how can she like such a rough puppet? ”

"What is she doing? Cultivation is not enough. There's no way to fight those demon beasts in the illusion, so you have the idea of fighting these fairy grass seedlings? Doesn't she know that the aura in these fairy grass seedlings is almost only the faintest trace of it. It was she who collected all the fairy grass seedlings in the whole illusion realm. There's no way anyone would count that as her achievement. ”

"I remember her. The surname is Miao, and he is an alchemist. ”

The room, which had been a little empty, suddenly became crowded.

When these monks spoke, they brought some of their own spiritual power with them. If they just sit quietly and suppress their spiritual pressure, they will not show anything. But at this time, as soon as he spoke, a succession of spiritual energy gushed out, and such a small room seemed to be a little unable to contain so many people and aura.

There was a sneer from the corner, obviously very unoptimistic about the little alchemist.

"Those who make alchemy should do alchemy. actually mixed into the competition, it was really a bad laugh. In the competition of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, these monks of the life class have never been invited. ”

"Du Dohua, you speak carefully, this is the sect master's decision. Look at this female doll, how tender it is. How old is it? Being able to become an alchemist at such an age is definitely not so simple. The Immortal Cultivation Sect has indeed come to change. Forever only recruit sword cultivators and immortal cultivators, this world will not survive. ”

The voice of the one who spoke later was like a broken gong, and when he spoke, it was like a roar, as if his throat had been torn by something, and people couldn't help frowning when they heard it.

The one known as Du Doll snorted again. Obviously very unconvinced.

"The way of the world is the way of the world, but competition is another thing. Shi Lao, look at what the alchemist is doing. Fairy grass seedlings? Hum. ”

"Hehe, Du Zi, do you look down on the alchemist?" A quiet voice floated out from another corner. If there were monks who participated in the fight, they would definitely be able to recognize the voice of the real person in the feather robe, "If she gives up on herself, then that's fine." But I don't think she's giving up at all. You'll see. She's sure to surprise you. Sword cultivation and immortal cultivation, although it is powerful, I think that this little girl will never be ranked low in the competition. ”

The monk, surnamed Du, was refuted by the two of them one after another. That's when he finally stopped talking.

The monks sitting in the corner all looked at the edge of the water mirror for a long time, and found that the nun had just been lying on the ground digging fairy grass seedlings, so they lost interest and began to quiet again, continuing to watch the actions of the rest of the monks in the water mirror.

However, even so, Brother Nadu was still unconvinced. Especially after being told like this in public by those two, they looked down on the little nun even more.

He really couldn't see what the female cultivator who was lying on the ground digging up fairy grass seedlings was worthy of. Even if the Immortal Cultivation Sect wants to win over alchemists, then there are not many alchemists with advanced cultivation levels outside, where is there a need to win over such a small female cultivator.

Indeed, being able to open a furnace for alchemy at a young age is very powerful. But so what.

In this immortal cultivation world, it is useless to play such a little cleverness. Only a real hard fist is the truth.

The black-clothed monk surnamed Du turned his head to look at the other young monks in the water mirror, and then nodded in satisfaction.

Except for the little nun, none of the other monks who participated in the competition were not powerful. Although in their eyes, these monks are still too young and young, as long as they practice in that illusion for half a year, they will definitely be able to change after they come out.

After those monks entered the illusion realm, they were all to sharpen their cultivation.

Sword cultivation and sword cultivation, immortal cultivation method, every monk who participated in the competition was working hard to fight against demon beasts and enhance their abilities.

But-

The monk surnamed Du had a gloomy face, and glanced dissatisfiedly at the corner of the water mirror.

Just a glance, and he froze.

The little nun was already lying on the ground digging for dirt, but she had changed places and positions. This time, instead of pulling the seedlings out of the ground, she dug out small holes and planted those fairy grass seedlings one by one. She was sweating profusely, and her face was already covered with mud, but she turned around and smiled at the puppet behind her, not knowing what to say.

“…… This, this girl is crazy. Is she planting all the seedlings aside? What kind of Cheng dù did she think that just two months was enough for the seedlings to grow? The monk surnamed Du couldn't help but speak out.

He tried very hard to keep himself from sneering on the spot.

"Huh, what?"

"That girl? Or is it the female cultivator of alchemy? ”

The monks who had not been paying attention to the corner of the water mirror were aroused by the words surnamed Du, and they all turned their heads and looked at the female cultivator.

They only looked at it for a while, and one of them said with regret, "Good idea." The fairy grass in the illusion grows very fast. However, two months may not be enough to mature. ”

"Not necessarily." The feather robe said quietly, "As long as you grow enough to alchemy, you'll be fine." ”

The monk who spoke earlier silently calculated and shook his head. He quickly remembered that everyone was sitting in the dark room, and I was afraid that he couldn't see him shaking his head, so he said even more regretfully, "Even if it's alchemy, it's still worse." ”

The monk surnamed Du smiled and was about to answer, but was suddenly interrupted by the monk next to him.

"Yo, look what that little girl is doing."

I saw that the little girl who was lying on the ground and picking up soil had already stood up, patted the soil on her body casually, and changed several handprints on her chest one after another, and a hazy mist suddenly gathered. The mist was not very high, and with a wave of her finger, the little girl saw that the flickering mist stopped just above the fairy grass seedlings, and drip water droplets. The little girl still had a little smile on her face, stretched out her hands, and then the boiling water washed the mud off her hands.

"Clouds, clouds?!"

The monk surnamed Du was really stupid.

Every time he was in this room, he watched the young monks who came to participate in the competition, although the people in the room called him Du boy and Du doll, but he had already seen it three times. This is the fourth time he has seen it.

However, among those monks, he had never seen a person who knew how to use the Yunlu technique.

"Could it be that I heard about the rules and learned them temporarily?"

"No way. Looking at that technique, the spiritual dew that was cast was not condensed into dew, but fell like rain, and the level was definitely not low. ”

The monks next to him were still discussing the level of the Yun Lu Jue, and the monk surnamed Du was completely stunned.

It's not that this method is so difficult, but none of these monks who came to the Immortal Cultivation Sect to participate in the competition were willing to learn the rubbish technique like Yunlu Jue. This exercise is so useless, so much so that even monks with the slightest ability don't bother to learn it.

But—

Why did this nun learn such exercises?

Although this exercise is indeed beneficial to the competition right now, she would never have known that she would come to the competition years ago.

The rest of the monks were still watching with interest as the glutinous rice was thrown into the clouds, but the monk surnamed Du was already slowly frowning.

No regular disciple of any sect is willing to learn the Yunlu Jue. In this way, could this little nun be a handyman from a certain sect back then?

Can represent the Heavenly Martial Kingdom to participate in the Immortal Cultivation Sect Competition? What kind of miscellaneous servant is this? RO