Chapter 7: Miscellaneous Disciples
In the hall of the outer sect, an elder who looked like he was amiable, standing beside the spirit measuring stone, shouting out the names of the test disciples.
"Next, Tianshui Country, Chu Yuqing. ”
I saw a little girl with a ponytail step forward a little timidly, looking at the elder who was standing there silent with big watery eyes, as if she hoped that the elder would give some instructions.
The elder's green shirt was windless, his expression was not angry, and he looked at the little girl and said slowly. "Stretch out your hand and press it", hearing his words, the little girl breathed a sigh of relief, and seemed to have inexplicable courage, and reached out her pink little hand and put it on the spirit stone wall. The spirit stone did not react, the little girl felt disappointed, and reached out again with some unwillingness, but was interrupted by the elder's voice, and the outstretched hand stayed in the air, stretching out for fear of angering the elder, and she was unwilling to stretch out.
"Next, Great Qin State, Qin Feng. The little girl seemed to cry aggrieved, tears swirling in her eyes, and her eyes were a little red and swollen. But no one walked over to comfort her, they all looked intently at the little boy who had just walked out, the little boy's face was as warm as jade, and the pink carved jade looked like a porcelain doll, and it looked very cute. He didn't follow the elder's instructions, so he drew the gourd and put his hand on the spirit stone wall. The spirit measuring stone wall immediately emitted a golden light of nearly a hundred zhang, and the elders who watched it felt a burst of ecstasy in their hearts.
"Good seedling, good seedling, excellent talent, it is a metallic spiritual root qualification, and I don't know which elder in the sect will be included in the sect." The elder in the green shirt said in his mouth, but everyone heard it clearly, knowing that this little boy named Qin Feng was afraid that he would have great luck, and the little boy was stunned by the light emitted just now, but after hearing what the elder said, he danced there and had fun, and everyone looked at his expression as if they wanted the whole world to know, but looking at the little boy's eyes with envy, when he looked at the spirit stone wall again, the young boys and girls who were cramped and restless became nervous and excited. The haze shrouded by the spirit measurement test that had not appeared for a long time before was swept away by this scene just now, as if the aura outside the distant mountains was faint and no one cared about.
The elder in green shirts, who had not been able to lift his spirits, also showed a rare smile, and his eyes seemed to rejuvenate when he looked at the little boy. This can't be blamed on the Elder Qingyi, there are more than a dozen in a row who don't have spiritual root qualifications, and his face is naturally not very good. Although there are not too many mortal disciples who have spiritual roots, there must be one or two out of ten, otherwise it will be difficult for him to explain to the sect. He is now in the realm of condensation of qi and is on the verge of breaking through the foundation building period, but he knows that with his qualifications, if there is no Zhuji Dan in this life, it will be difficult for him to break through, and the Zhuji Dan can only be exchanged for 200,000 contribution points in the sect, and if the task is completed well this time, maybe the sect will reward himself with additional contribution points, plus his own accumulation in the past few years, it should be no problem in his mind to exchange for a Zhuji Dan. But the premise is that he can do this task perfectly, so he was still very concerned before he came, but he didn't show up for more than ten in a row, and he was inevitably a little uncomfortable, but in front of these juniors, he couldn't fall too far behind.
The short excitement is followed by a long silence, the expression of disappointment and loneliness is in strong contrast with the triumph of ecstasy, and the mood of ice and fire is revealed in the crying and laughter, giving people an unforgettable visual impact. What is it like to have a hurdle in your heart that you can't get over? The figure of your loved ones in a trance in your mind is an expectation, a protracted love, sorry, maybe it will always be those who are silently watching us behind our backs.
Wu Fan, who was watching this scene that really happened in his field of vision, had a different kind of mood in his heart, is life so cruel? The law of survival in the immortal cultivation realm has a preliminary definition in Wu Fan's heart. Qing Ling and Wu Fan entered the hall one after the other, and immediately attracted the attention of these young boys and girls, some of them looked directly at Qing Ling's figure, and some of them were curious about Wu Fan's dress. But most of them are looking at Qingling, after all, the attraction of a beautiful woman is always an invincible sword, and as long as there is a beautiful woman, there will never be a shortage of suitors. It's just that this group of suitors is too tender, and they still show that kind of speechless gaze, which is really unbearable.
"Uh-huh......" Elder Tsing Yi let out a long nasal voice and frowned at these children who had never seen the world. The anger in that expression really frightened everyone a lot, their hands and feet trembled, and they cowered back unnaturally, for fear of making the elder unhappy.
Ignoring their expressions, the elder turned away with a smile. "Senior Sister Ling, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you lately? Senior brother, I haven't seen you for a while, and I want to ask my junior sister to say hello to Senior Uncle Feng for me? I don't know what Senior Sister is doing here? If Senior Brother can help Senior Sister, Senior Sister said bluntly, as long as Senior Sister can say a few kind words in front of Senior Uncle for me. Elder Tsing Yi said with a smile.
"Senior brother is serious, junior sister does have something to trouble senior brother, since senior brother said so, I am not welcome. After Qing Ling gave a salute, he pointed at Wu Fan. "Senior brother, this is my distant relative Wu Fan, I met him when I went down the mountain, I want him to join our Tianyun Sect Outer Gate, I don't know if the senior brother can make it convenient, if the senior sister can be grateful, in front of my master, I can also say a few more kind words for the senior brother, maybe the master will give you some sweetness." It's not that you don't know that although I am a registered disciple, the master loves me the most. Qing Ling stroked the long hair of the shawl, and the fragrance of the hair made many male disciples intoxicated. Qing Ling smiled and looked at the hesitant Elder Qingyi, "I heard that Senior Brother is about to build a foundation, I don't know how sure Senior Brother is about to build a foundation?" Although I am a third-layer cultivator of Qi Condensation, I can't use the Foundation Building Pill for the time being, but I can assign the contribution points in my hand to Senior Brother, I only hope that Senior Brother will build a foundation as soon as possible." Although my cultivation is still shallow, I am still young, and you are an elder of the outer sect, I am a disciple of the outer sect, it stands to reason that there is no relationship with my master, I want to call you an elder, but I don't know what the senior brother thinks in his heart? But it really has the unique posture and heart of an immortal cultivator, maybe many people will find it difficult to see Qing Ling's pleasing appearance in this life, at least Xia Yan will not. Wu Fan looked at Qing Ling's expression at the moment, and thought with a wry smile in his heart.
When he heard Tsukidan, Elder Tsing Yi's breathing became a little heavy. He gritted his teeth and seemed to have made a big determination. "Okay, senior brother will help junior sister with this, although it is due to the rules of the sect that you can't add people indiscriminately, but it's nothing to make an exception once in a while. Looking at Wu Fan behind Qing Ling, he didn't care about what he was wearing, and the Qing Yi elder returned to his previous expression of not being angry and arrogant. "Your name is Wu Fan, come here, come to the side of the spirit measuring stone wall, stretch out your hand and put it on. Wu Fan heard the elder's words and walked over respectfully, and the elder looked at Wu Fan's expression and nodded appreciatively.
Wu Fan stretched out his hand and put it on the wall of the spirit measuring stone, one second, two seconds...... Time passed little by little, the spirit stone did not react, Wu Fan turned his head to look at Qing Ling very apologetically, and saw the disappointment on the latter's face, and his heart was bitter. The elder shook his head helplessly and did not speak. At this moment, Wu Fan also felt the mood of those losers, but after Wu Fan's short loss, he smiled at Qingling. But he didn't know that somewhere in the dark outside the hall, a figure also smiled bitterly, and then raised his feet and walked into the hall, and said loudly: "Then let him be a miscellaneous disciple, right?" The voice echoed in the hall with a tone that could not be questioned.