4 That loose practice
This is the third time that Chu Yu has entered the Law Enforcement Hall this month.
Elder Ji sent away the crying foursome and beckoned to the girl outside the door to come in.
The disciples of the Yilan Sect should respect the old and love the young, so she walked into the monitoring room, made a cup of tea for herself and Elder Ji, and handed it to each other politely.
"Grandpa Ji sits, just like in his own home."
Elder Ji: ......
He coughed lightly and said with a straight face: "Since the four of Kang Baolin have repented, they really shouldn't scare them today." β
Chu Yu lowered his head and had a good attitude of admitting his mistake.
Looking at the soft top of the girl's hair, Elder Ji's heart softened most of the time.
He also has a granddaughter, and it's normal for girls to be self-willed when they are young.
What's more, Xiaoyu's girl is not easy, and she is diligent when she cultivates.
Therefore, many elders in the sect liked her.
Wait a minute...... Perhaps it is precisely because of this that she has become a frequent visitor to the Law Enforcement Hall.
Elder Ji suddenly felt that the burden on his body had sunk a little, and with the heavy responsibility of educating the little girl, he hardened his heart:
"If there is a next time, the old man will really tell you about the master."
Chu Yu really got solemn: "Grandpa Ji, don't worry, next time they cry again......"
"I'll give them the paper."
ββ¦β¦β
Well, it's also a kind of progress.
Elder Ji waved his hand and let her go.
Under the pear blossom tree outside the law enforcement hall, a girl in yellow poked her head out.
"Senior Sister Xiaoyu!"
She called out happily.
This girl is Elder Ji's granddaughter Ji Yunge, who is one year younger than Chu Yu and is a somewhat socially phobic Dan Xiu.
The two were of the same age, and occasionally walked around together, and today she heard that Chu Yu had come out of Ling Xuefeng, so she made a special trip to find the little senior sister.
"Senior Sister Xiaoyu, do you want to visit the Ascending Immortal Conference?"
Ji Yunge's face was full of anticipation: "I really want to go, but I don't dare to do it alone, I'm afraid that someone will talk to me......"
The so-called Dengxian Conference is the triennial opening of the mountain and the new activity of the Yilan Sect, which lasts for more than half a month.
The new boys and girls will become the outer disciples of the sect, and if they cultivate hard, they will have the opportunity to enter the inner gate in the future and be accepted as apprentices by an elder or deacon.
Chu Yu was also a little curious, and as soon as he agreed, a mechanical sound sounded in his head at the right time.
[Drop - Task at the current stage: Help Song Chengjin worship the Yilan Sect (0/1)]
[Say to the male protagonist 'It's great that you can come here' (0/1)]
Oh, yes, it's time for the male protagonist to come.
*
The clouds and mist swept through the gate of the main hall of the Yilan Sect, surrounded by auspicious clouds overhead, and the sound of immortals in the ears was faint. The surrounding air is a refreshing scent of herbs and trees, and a sip can make people clear and relaxed.
There are three types of candidates for the entry selection:
Casual cultivators or children of families who have a certain foundation of cultivation.
I don't know anything about the immortal cultivation world, but I was found to have a spiritual root, and I brought the mortals here.
It's just a relationship to go through the motions.
The last one is extremely rare, and most of them are people who do not meet the criteria for becoming outer disciples, but have a very good heart.
For this kind of tenacious and studious junior, even the strict head of Qingyun will turn a blind eye.
The original owner thought that although Song Chengjin's cultivation was not high, he was kind-hearted, so he guaranteed that he entered the Yilan Sect.
In fact, not to mention the new from the outer door, Song Chengjin's real level, even if he wants to go to the inner door for selection, it is easy.
The reason why he hides his strength is that he has other plans, and secondly, he is unwilling to reveal his identity.
Now, for example, he was standing with everyone in front of the empty temple door, his brows furrowed slightly.
Song Chengjin has practiced the Song family's unique mental method since he was a child, after all, he is the male protagonist, and he can be called a talent.
At the age of eight, he built a foundation, and at the age of twelve, he has just turned twenty and has become a great consummation, one step away from getting married.
But the Ascending Immortal Conference had an elder who turned into a god and even a merge period in charge, and even if he suppressed his cultivation, he was not sure that he would not be seen.
Song Chengjin did not believe in Yilan Sect.
Now that the murderer is not yet known, he will not trust anyone except Bai Yuanyuan until he takes revenge.
But he had a reason why he had to come to the Lan Sect.
If only there was a way to skip the entrance exam......
Thinking like this, there was a commotion in the distance.
At first, there were only whispers of exclamation, but after a few breaths, the sound of envy was like a wave of the sea.
Song Chengjin grabbed a loose cultivator who was squeezing forward: "This fellow Daoist, what happened ahead?" β
"See for yourself." Na Sanxiu broke free of his hand and stretched his neck to look: "It's a fairy, the fairy of the Yilan Sect is coming from the sky!" β
Song Chengjin let go of his hand, his face calm.
After forming a golden pill, they can fly in the air, and the tallest of these people has not yet built a foundation, so it is normal for them to make a fuss.
He followed the sound and glanced up casually.
She is indeed a beautiful woman.
Black eyes and snow skin, two small pear vortices hanging on the delicate face, and a scarlet dress rippling like fire.
What's moreβthe nun, he'd seen before.
Not only have I seen it, but I have also made a considerable impression on him.
If memory serves, she should be called ......
"Chu Yu!"
Deacon Fan, who maintained order at the scene, craned his neck: "What are you flying so high for, come down quickly!" β
The girl's voice was delicate and sweet: "But Aunt Fan, I haven't found that person yet." β
She's looking for someone, who is it?
The ghost sent the god to the ground, Song Chengjin condensed the aura in his ears and listened to the conversation between the girl and the deacon.
"Which are you looking for?" Deacon Fan said, "These are all newcomers, you probably don't recognize them, you can go to other peaks to look for them." β
"I'm looking for a new guy."
Chu Yu stood on tiptoe again and looked around, and his gaze happened to meet Song Chengjin in the crowd.
All right! The male protagonist himself is here!
She didn't want to go to the man's house to catch him, but now it's very good and convenient.
Chu Yu sincerely opened a smile, stretched out his arm and shook it:
"Song Daoyou, long time no see!"
*
is different from the original work, Chu Yu's popularity in Yilan Sect is particularly good.
I heard that she was going to watch the Dengxian Conference, and a large number of disciples came one after another along the way, both male and female, with both inner and outer doors.
Except for Ji Yunge, who had a social phobia attack, the rest of the people still followed her and walked towards the square where the newcomers gathered.
Most of the newcomers had never seen this formation, and spontaneously made way for them.
Song Chengjin stood at the end of the road.
He pursed his lips and looked at the beautiful girl in front of him with a complicated expression.
After the emerald blue mountain parted, he actually didn't have much bad feeling for Chu Yu.
After all, the other party has such a big way, it is very likely that she is the proud daughter of the sky who grew up wrapped in gold and jade, and she does not worry about resources at all.
She didn't know how many 10,000 spirit stones there were, and it was reasonable.
And now, the other party is walking towards him in full view.
Although he didn't appreciate a woman who was too flamboyant, Chu Yu was really beautiful, and his vanity made him raise the corners of his lips in a good mood.
"Miss Chu."
Song Chengjin hugged his fists gracefully.
"It's great that you're here."
The girl hung her head in embarrassment.
The disciples behind him were in an uproar.
Such a shy attitude, such a gentle tone.
Don't...... Senior Sister Xiaoyu was actually interested in this newcomer's casual cultivation?
For a while, everyone's eyes were focused on Song Chengjin.
I want to see who it is, so that my sister can favor it.
Song Chengjin was stunned for a moment.
He always felt that it was not what he thought, and even had a sense of foreboding.
Sure enough, Chu Yu continued:
"Finally seeing you again, are you here to repay my spirit stones?"
Song Chengjin's face suddenly looked like eating a fly.
"What? Can't get it out yet? β¦β¦ Do you know how long you've been in debt? It's not appropriate. β
All:......
ββ¦β¦ How much does he owe you? β
Deacon Fan, who had been paying attention to the movements here, couldn't help but say.
"Ten thousand spirit stones."
Chu Yu said aggrievedly: "I thought he would pay me back immediately." β
"I've told him who I am and where I live, but he's not coming to pay me back."
10,000 spirit stones is not a small amount, and this child can lend it to a casual cultivation of one side, which shows that his heart is pure and kind.
In order to protect this innocence, Deacon Fan patted Chu Yu on the shoulder and comforted:
"Since Xiao Sanxiu is here, we Yilan Sect, we must not be able to repay the debt."
She is just a deacon of Jindan Dajing, and she can't see through Song Chengjin's disguise, she only thinks that his qualifications are mediocre, and she is not sure if she can pass the Ascending Immortal Conference.
If people can stay in the sect, they will definitely pay it off slowly in the future.
Thinking like this, Deacon Fan touched Chu Yu's head: "Auntie, there are still two exemptions here, you can give him one, do you think it's okay?" β
"That's very good."
The girl smiled: "Thank you, Auntie." β
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Song Chengjin's ears were red, and he couldn't wait to get into the ground.
He wanted to refuse to lose face again, and wanted to say that he could pass the entrance test casually...... Reason held him back.
Being able to infiltrate the Yilan Sect without worrying about his identity being exposed, it stands to reason that he should be very happy.
But at this moment, he felt that it was better to simply expose it.
*
The joys and sorrows of human beings are not the same.
Unlike the male protagonist, Chu Yu is very happy now.
After hearing the prompt sound of the completion of the task, she said goodbye to her classmates and returned to Ling Xue Peak.
The terrain of Ling Xue Peak is steep, I don't know if it is because it has been immersed in sword qi for a long time, the temperature on the peak is lower than the outside world, and now that summer is going to autumn, it is even more cold to the bone.
Chu Yu found Yin Wanci next to Hantan.
Every time she came back from outside, she would go to greet her master and tell some interesting stories she encountered when she went out.
Today is no exception.
The master and apprentice sat side by side on the edge of the cold pool, beside them were the grass and trees hanging with snow-white frost flowers, and the night sky was gradually darkening overhead.
The girl was wearing a robe that was a few sizes older, "Master, I met that Kang Baolin today. She happily gestured: "We greeted each other very kindly, maybe they haven't seen me for half a year, and he cried excitedly." β
"I ate snowflake cheese with Ji Yunge, and I also packed the master's share and brought it back, it was mint-flavored."
"The stars are so bright today......"
Yin Wanci listened quietly, bowing her head lightly from time to time.
The little apprentice is well-behaved and sensible, but he is too sensible.
Just like now, when she told him about the little troubles she was growing up with, they had already been solved by herself.
ββ¦β¦β
He said softly: "If there is anything else, you can tell the teacher first." β
Chu Yu nodded.
"I remember."
Yin Wanci looked at her sideways.
The eyelashes are slightly drooping, and the pupils are light and clear.
After a while, the little apprentice still didn't mean to say anything.
He sighed faintly: "Zhaozhao." β
"That loose cultivator at today's Ascending Immortal Conference."
Yin Wanci spoke very slowly, looked directly into her eyes, and asked softly, "Is it the one who asked you to go to the appointment in the middle of the night sixteen days ago?" β