Chapter 2 What is the word of man to me?
Oh oh - oh!
Oh oh - oh!
The rooster in the sect crowed.
Chu Fan opened his somewhat heavy eyelids, and the voices of the disciples outside the room discussing what kind of talent they would have came from outside the room.
The voice was full of excitement, nervousness.
Chu Fan was still a little sleepy, and his body was also a little chilly.
It rained all night last night, and he is now just an ordinary child of fifteen years old, even if he has a cold, it is not unusual.
Tiredness spreads all over the body.
I want to go to sleep again.
The eyelids that were about to be closed suddenly opened.
"If these difficulties can't be overcome, how can we talk about recasting the Demon Venerable?"
Chu Fan pushed away the futon and got up from the bed.
Wash, change, leave the room, clean.
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It's dawn.
There were many groups of young boys and girls on the road, obviously, they were all going to participate in the Huafan ceremony.
"Look, that's Chu Fan."
"Since he was a child, he has been accepted by the sect master as a personal descendant, presumably his talent will definitely not be low." There was a sound of discussion in my ears.
"People are very handsome, but they have a weird personality and don't like to talk much. Everywhere he goes, he feels so lonely. "There is a girl who said.
"I had a cold face one day, and I didn't know who to show it. Hmph, do you really think that being accepted as a disciple by the sect master is a genius? Cultivation talent is innate, and it can't be changed by a good master. β
"Maybe it's a wait."
A voice of disgruntling was heard.
Chu Fan looked ahead and walked his own way.
He dismisses these voices.
It's just that those who are unhappy with him, how will they react after learning that he is a sub-qualification?
Chu Fan knew. It must be sought after and flattered.
What's more, take the initiative to dedicate yourself.
In his memory, not long after the ceremony, a girl took the initiative to find him and hugged him.
"It's ridiculous, at the time I thought she really liked herself."
Chu Fan remembered very well that the girl was meticulous to herself, gentle as water.
But......
But.
After knowing that his qualifications have declined.
The girl left without looking back.
At this time in the previous life, Chu Fan didn't understand why the girl had to leave when his qualifications declined.
When he first fell in love, he was sad for a long time.
He wanted to have that gentleness all the time.
But now......
Huhββ
"Women are just accessories that can be possessed with strength."
Chu Fan continued to walk, deaf to the chatter around him.
Say it, let them say it.
What do people say to me?
The sun rises, pouring sunlight over the earth and banishing the morning mist.
In the square, hundreds of fresh blood of the sect stood neatly.
They were all talking.
Discussing the cultivation life after the transformation into an ordinary person.
Some people rely on their parents' natural inheritance and smile.
There are also people who are not confident in themselves, and they have a sad face.
Only Chu Fan was expressionless and didn't say a word.
The thousand-year-old city in his previous life made him incompatible with the tense atmosphere around him.
He had already experienced it once, and now he came back with no waves.
Time passed minute by minute, and the elders and the Mochizuki Sect Master had reached the top of the square.
The sun moves to the center of the sky.
"The hour has come. The Mortal Ceremony, on! Finally, with the order of the Mochizuki Sect Master, this meaningful ceremony began.
The cacophony of discussions stopped instantly, and the square fell silent.
"You are all the future of my Mochizuki Sect. This ceremony is going to be a good performance. The results of the test will determine your future status in the sect. β
The elders who spoke gave them their first lesson.
Strength is respected.
"I don't talk nonsense anymore. Now I read the list of names. Go to the center of the square, where there is a special master who will open the spiritual veins for you. After the elder finished speaking, he glanced at the crowd.
"Chu Xue."
"βto!"
A shy girl, in full view of everyone, she was a little embarrassed. With a red face, he quickly walked out of the crowd and ran towards the center of the square.
Soon, she came to Tuoshi.
"Just give your hand to the Tuoshi. Don't be nervous, take it easy. The elder reminded.
The girl glanced at Takushi sitting on the stool, took a deep breath, slowly raised her palm, and handed it to him.
There was also a stool next to her, but she didn't sit down.
This is a sign of respect for the Tuoshi.
Tuoshi held her palm, and for a moment, the girl felt hot all over.
The meridians of the whole body became hot.
It hurts a little.
Cold sweat broke out on the girl's forehead. She gritted her silver teeth.
Just as he couldn't hold on, Takushi let go of his palm.
"From now on, you are not a mortal, you are a cultivator. Go to the stele in the back to test your talent, and I hope you can accept it, no matter what the result is. β
The girl came back to her senses and nodded hurriedly.
Walking behind Tuoshi, she raised her palm and pressed it against the stone tablet.
The stele has several small compartments and four large compartments from bottom to top.
The large and small grids represent the four cultivation talents, and the children are ugly.
When the palm of the hand touches the stele, the stele begins to shake slightly, and the small grid emits a green light, climbing up one grid at a time, and finally stops below the second large grid.
"Red, orange, yellow and green, the ugly plays the ...... Chu Xue, Mao Jiu and other talents. The elder announced the result with some disappointment, "Next, Chu Yue. β
Chu Xue froze in place, her face a little pale.
This also means that she has to go to the outer door to engage in the lowest production industry.
"It's a pity that such a good-looking girl."
While everyone was sighing, the second Chu Yue had already begun to test his cultivation talent.
The stele lights up.
The green light began to rise, and it came to the second block, and the light turned yellow, and I wanted to continue climbing, but I couldn't go up.
"Chu Yue, play first. You can enter the outer door school. The elder sighed.
Acting is also a low-level talent.
The difference between it and Mao is just an ant and a stronger ant.
These children are the future of the Mochizuki Sect, and their low talent means that the sect will weaken.
The elder collected his emotions and called out the name of the third person, "Next, Chu Yan." β
A young man as strong as an ox walked out of the crowd, "Here." β
He was immensely burly, with strength on his feet, and with every step he took, the square seemed to shake.
This person's identity is not ordinary, he is the grandson of the three elders of the sect.
"Chu Yan......" Seeing this person, the memories of Chu Fan's previous life came to mind.
His sister was killed by herself.
This younger brother was not worried, but by chance, he obtained an inheritance, and after his cultivation skyrocketed, he began to hunt down Chu Fan.
On the way, I almost broke his hand several times.
There are also many missed opportunities for this.
"This kind of person must be solved in advance." Chu Fan looked at the sturdy man who pressed his palm on the stone tablet, and his eyes became cold.
The stele climbs up to the second grid, the fourth grid, the fifth grid, and the ninth grid......
Rumble!
Yellow light turns to orange!
Ugly waiting!
The grid continued to rise, but the audience was already in an uproar.
"Brother Yan, I'm messing with you!!"
"Brother Chu Yan! It's me, do you remember me? I used to swing with you as a kid. "There is a girl who said.