Qingyun Mountains.

The mountains are steep, strange stones, clouds and mist, and there is a feeling of fairyland.

Near the foot of the mountain, two figures broke the silence of the mountain.

The figures are one after the other.

The former was in his early forties, wearing a cyan robe, and he walked lightly in the mountains without a trace of dust.

The latter is in his early twenties, delicate, wearing a white plain clothes, walking in the mountains, there is a feeling of a scholar, the only drawback is that the cloth shoes on his feet are stained with mud, which looks a little out of place.

Maybe it's because it rained a few days ago, and the mud in the mountains is a little wet, and there is a slippery feeling when stepping on it.

The leaves walked parallel to the mountains.

Scenes come to mind.

Ye Ping felt that he was very unlucky.

Three years ago, he was an ordinary office worker on the earth, eating and waiting for death in the 996 blessing system.

Unexpectedly, an accident brought him to this world similar to ancient times.

It's just that this world does not belong to any era of the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties.

Instead, he called himself the Xianwu Era.

He was in a small country called the Jin Kingdom.

Originally, whether it was the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties or not, with the advantage of his own traverser, at least he would not have a miserable life, and then he thought that he could still have three wives and four concubines in feudal society, and his mood seemed to be less uncomfortable for a moment.

The so-called everything is inferior, only reading is high, no matter what era, reading must be the most direct way to get ahead, in order to be able to live a good life, Ye Ping plunged into the reading army.

Maybe if you are another traverser, you may not want to study, but Ye Ping is different, he likes to read very much, because there are rules in the Jin Kingdom, any student can enjoy ten years of compulsory education, in other words, prostitution makes me happy.

You don't have to spend money to study and test your fame, how could Ye Ping not be happy.

Therefore, in the past three years, Ye Ping has read the sage book for three years seriously, and the seven books and nine classics are memorized backwards, and the sage's famous sayings are also in his heart, and with the help of his identity as a liberal arts student, Ye Ping can also make a complete sentence from time to time.

What kind of world is flowing with water, it is a dream. What kind of man why don't you take Wu Hook, collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures, fight for 3,000 miles in one body, and be a million divisions with a sword.

Of course, these quatrains have undergone some processing, after all, this world is not closed, so they must be processed in order to meet the situation.

Don't say it, relying on these quatrains in the world, Ye Ping Jinguo is still a little famous.

But just when Ye Ping was full of confidence and was about to go to the imperial examination, an accident happened.

When he went to Beijing to catch the exam, he saw someone stepping on the fairy sword and slashing through the sky, full of ease and style.

Suddenly, Ye Ping suddenly realized.

It turns out that this is the realm of cultivating immortals.

After knowing this news, Ye Ping instantly became extremely uncomfortable.

I studied hard for three years.

Do you know how these three years have passed?

I thought this was a world of readers, everyone had exercises, everyone had books to read.

I didn't expect this world to be the world of cultivating immortals.

Studying in the world of cultivating immortals?

Isn't this a problem with the brain?

Although Ye Ping didn't have any ambitions, he also knew the difference between the immortal cultivation system and the reading system.

Even if you worship the prince, you are just a weed in the eyes of immortal cultivators, right?

Even if you are the king of a country, you have to be respectful in the face of immortal cultivators, right?

So when he learned that this was a world of cultivating immortals, Ye Ping abandoned Wen Congxian and went to pursue the ethereal immortal path.

I thought it would be a long process.

What I didn't expect was that immortal cultivators were not scarce animals in this world at all, on the contrary, there were as many as cows.

In less than a month, Ye Ping participated in four or five immortal ascension conferences.

In this world of cultivating immortals, there are many sects, and these sects are very diligent, holding immortal ascension conferences every year to recruit disciples, but anyone with a little spiritual root can worship the immortal gate.

And Ye Ping, who had participated in nearly fifty immortal ascension conferences, was blacklisted by the major sects in Qingzhou before he found out that he had no spirit root physique.

It's not a very rare physique, but the worst of the worst physique.

This constitution is generally called waste wood.

However, after learning that he was the most wasted physique, Ye Ping was not a little sad and sad, but very happy.

Isn't this the beginning of the classic Xiaobaiwen?

The more wasteful the beginning, the higher the future achievements?

Therefore, Ye Ping was not discouraged at all, on the contrary, he continued to participate in the major immortal ascension conferences, he believed that as long as he entered the immortal gate and gave himself a chance, then he would be able to soar into the sky.

It's just that the spiritless root is pure waste in the eyes of the major sects, and no sect is willing to ask for a spiritless root monk.

It is also under Ye Ping's unremitting efforts.

Finally, he met his nobleman.

That is, the middle-aged man in front of him.

Taihua Dao people.

The eighteenth generation head of Qingyun Daozong.

saw himself at a glance in the crowd, and was willing to accept himself as an apprentice and teach the immortal method.

The only requirement is that an internship is required, and no silver taels will be given during the internship period.

To put it bluntly, it's money.

This request was nothing to Ye Ping, after all, he didn't care much about this kind of thing outside his body.

The focus is on cultivating immortals.

As long as you can cultivate immortals, are you still afraid of getting money in the future?

Thinking of this, Ye Ping's mood couldn't help but become nervous.

In the mountain stream, the clouds and mist are rising, like a fairyland, and the breeze is blowing, which washes the mind, so that Ye Ping has some nervousness and some expectations, and the most important thing is some awe.

This kind of thing as an immortal seemed very magnificent in Ye Ping's heart.

Just imagine if there is a way to cultivate immortals, the sword flies, between the heavens, traveling in Kyushu, and the white clothes are fluttering, isn't it beautiful?

Another sentence of immortals caress my top, knotting my hair and receiving immortality.

One word.

Break off.

And just when Ye Ping was thinking nonsense.

Taihua Daoren, the eighteenth generation head of Qingyun Dao Sect, also smiled in his heart at this moment.

This time he went down the mountain to deal with some trivial matters.

Unexpectedly, he actually accepted a disciple back.

The most amazing thing is that this disciple is actually willing to pay for it.

It's a double blessing.

In recent years, the pressure of competition among the sects in Qingzhou has been too great, and there are people everywhere who are grabbing disciples and raising prices.

All the disciples with a little talent were snatched away by the big sects, and most of the disciples who had no talent but at least seemed to have some qualifications were also snatched up, so the remaining disciples were all crooked melons and cracked dates.

Crack the jujube, crack the jujube, because the major sects have raised the price, causing the price to be higher and higher year by year.

Of course, this is also because many people know that if there is no spiritual root to go to Xianmen, in fact, it is to do chores in the past, if you really want to learn things, it is better to find a random martial arts gym to strengthen your body, at least there is a way out in the future.

Cultivating immortals doesn't mean that you can become stronger if you cultivate.

If you can become an immortal with this exercise, then everyone is a human being.

It is precisely because of this that some of the lowest sects may not be able to receive a disciple in a year, let alone a disciple who doesn't want money?

Therefore, the mood of Taihua Dao people is very beautiful.

However, the only thing that worries the Taihua Dao people is whether the disciples of their own sect can perform the image of masters.

Don't want this new disciple to just come and run away after a long time.

It's a bit of a hassle.

However, Taihua Daoist people don't feel guilty, because Ye Ping wants to cultivate immortals and no one wants it, he accepts Ye Ping, you and I are willing, it's nothing, although the sect is indeed poor, but the problem is that a good sect doesn't want Ye Ping.

If I have to say that I feel a little guilty, I don't pay for it, but the people of Taihua Dao will also keep accounts, and when the sect develops, it is not too late to compensate.

It was also when the people of Taihua Dao were slowly thinking about it.

The figures of the two also came to the gate of Qingyun Dao Sect Mountain.