His original love for cultivating martial arts surpassed everything, and at this moment, his heart was full of unwillingness, but there was no way to change anything.

He knew that his physical condition was indeed on the verge of collapse.

Xiyun's heart was desolate, and he knew that what the immortal in front of him said was true.

He is indeed not suitable for cultivating martial arts.

Lin Jie looked at Xiyun's face full of unwillingness, hope, and expectation, and asked softly, "Do you like swords?" ”

As early as Lin Jie's first sight of Xiyun, he noticed the wooden sword that Xiyun was carrying behind him.

The wooden sword looked simple and unpretentious, without the slightest killing aura, and it could even be said that the wooden sword looked not much different from ordinary things, ordinary.

"Hmm!"

Xiyun was stunned at first, and then nodded hurriedly.

"Can I take a look?"

Lin Jie asked softly.

Xiyun nodded, and hurriedly took out the wooden sword behind his back from his waist and handed it to Lin Jie.

Taking the wooden sword, Lin Jie looked at it carefully, and then put it in the palm of his hand and looked at it.

This sword looks like an apricot wood, the wood is hard, the carving is exquisite, and the grain of the wood is also lifelike, which is pleasing to the eye and admirable.

The shape of the wooden sword is very peculiar, it looks very simple, but every detail is exquisite, every line, every arc, is extremely ingenious, so that people can remember it at a glance, if it is not made of wood, it can also be called a good-looking wooden sword.

"It's just an ordinary wooden sword, why are you carrying it behind your back?"

Lin Jie gently stroked the wooden sword in his hand and asked curiously.

Hearing this, Xiyun smiled bitterly, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Because it is the best gift my father has given me." "

Speaking of this, Xiyun's voice was a little choked.

Seeing Xiyun's gloomy expression, Lin Jie's eyes condensed slightly, and he could guess what was happening.

Lin Jie's face couldn't help but show a gloomy color, he could understand the sadness of a child who lost his parents.

"My Holy Cloud Sect lacks a few miscellaneous disciples, are you willing to join the Holy Cloud Sect?"

Lin Jie asked softly.

When Xiyun heard this, two rays of light suddenly burst out of his eyes.

He never imagined that he would be able to enter the Holy Cloud Sect.

"Really?"

Xiyun's voice trembled a little, showing the excitement in his heart.

"Hmm!"

Lin Jie nodded solemnly, he could clearly feel that Xiyun was really excited, and he was also very yearning for the Holy Cloud Sect.

Seeing this, Xiyun finally showed a bright smile on his face.

Xiyun took a deep breath, then knelt on the ground, kowtowed respectfully, and said, "The apprentice has seen the master." "

Looking at Xiyun's sincere and respectful appearance, the corners of Lin Jie's mouth showed a wry smile.

"Not yet."

Lin Jie shouted softly, and Xiyun hurriedly stood up, with excitement and excitement on his face.

"Since you have entered my Holy Cloud Sect, then I will go with this seat to fill in the information."

Lin Jie turned around and walked towards the Admissions Office of the Holy Cloud Sect.

"Yes, sir."

Xiyun followed respectfully behind him.

On the high platform, Zhao Feilong always paid attention to Lin Jie's actions, and was a little puzzled by Lin Jie's actions just now.

Similarly, there are not a few people who pay attention to Lin Jie, and basically all major forces are staring at Lin Jie's every move.

Seeing Lin Jie accept Xiyun, everyone's hearts were sneering.

The Holy Cloud Sect actually accepted a rootless disciple, which really lost the face of the Holy Cloud Sect.

The dignified Nine Rank Sect is now reduced to accepting a miscellaneous disciple who has no cultivation potential and no qualifications, and is still being personally collected by the head of the sect in front of everyone, which is really ridiculous.

"Hehe, I thought this kid was a character, but now it seems that the old man is too worried"

Leng Yushan said with a smile, looking at Lin Jie with even more disdain.

Lin Jie led Xiyun to the Admissions Office of the Holy Cloud Sect.

Several elders of Yun Zhan looked at Lin Jie and Xiyun behind him suspiciously, not understanding what talent the young man behind the head of the sect had, and he actually needed to be led by the head of the sect himself.

Could it be that this kid is a disciple with amazing talent?

Yun Zhan couldn't hold back his temperament, and took the lead in asking, "Master, which talented disciple is this?" Why do you need to lead in person? "

Hearing Yun Zhan's words, the rest of the elders also looked at Lin Jie.

"A miscellaneous disciple without roots."

Lin Jie said lightly.

What?

Several elders were stunned, and some did not understand the actions of the master.

At this time, Xiyun also reacted, and his face was slightly red.

"I've seen all the seniors, the junior Xiyun is a miscellaneous disciple of the Holy Cloud Sect, and I came here this time to apply for the job of a miscellaneous disciple, and I hope that the seniors can help the juniors."

Xiyun's cheeks flushed a little, and he said with some restraint.

As soon as Xiyun's words were finished, there was an uproar in the entire admissions office.

Everyone looked at Xiyun with a strange and complicated look.

If he has no roots, it means that he has no cultivation talent, which means that he will never be able to step into the path of cultivation, and he will not be able to break through the bottleneck for the rest of his life.

The gap between ordinary people and monks is huge, especially in terms of life expectancy, ordinary people can live to be eighty years old at the age of 100, while monks can live to hundreds or thousands of years old at the age of 100, which can be described as an endless lifespan.

But for mortals, a few dozen years is the golden years of life, but for monks, it is a snap of a finger and a blink of an eye.

This huge gap is simply something that no ordinary person can cross.

Instead of struggling to survive in the cruel world of cultivation, it is better to find a peaceful life in the world, perhaps in this way he can spend his life in peace.

"Are you sure you want to come to the Holy Cloud Sect as a miscellaneous disciple?"

Yun Zhan looked at Xiyun and said in a deep voice.

Xiyun nodded.

"The work of this miscellaneous disciple is not as easy as it seems to outsiders, on the contrary, this miscellaneous disciple has to bear a lot of hardships, and some people have to do a lifetime of rough work to be able to save enough wages, and they will even be driven out of the Holy Cloud Sect, have you considered these clearly?"

Yun Zhan continued.

When Xiyun heard Yun Zhan's words, not only did he not be afraid and flinched, on the contrary, his eyes flashed with a strong fighting spirit and obsession, and he said firmly: "I'm sure!" "

"Good, ambitious"

Yun Zhan laughed, took the register, and registered Xiyun's information.

Xiyun didn't expect that he would be able to be admitted, which was something he had always dreamed of.

"Since you have decided to stay in the Holy Cloud Sect, I will arrange a place for you to live in the future, so that you will not be displaced."

Lin Jie said.

Hearing Lin Jie's words, Xiyun's heart jumped slightly, and then a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face, and he hurriedly bowed down and thanked him: "Thank you, master, thank you seniors for your gifts." "

"Hehe, you're welcome, since you choose to stay, then cherish it, don't waste time, cultivate well, and don't live up to your name."

Several elders on the side also nodded and said with a light smile.

"The juniors obeyed, thank you seniors."

Xiyun hurriedly said.