Although Ki Yu had been to the town before, when he came again, he still felt a sense of freshness. Towns are different from villages, although there are more than 100 households, but the prosperity level is never as high as one-tenth of that of towns.

The bustling crowd on the street flowed, and Mu Yu and the village chief stood in the middle of the crowd, living the characteristics of a countryman. The village chief kept looking, he rarely came to the town when he was old, he was looking for the location of the school, and only after determining the direction did he take Mu Yu to blend into the flow of people.

"This school is jointly run by the four major sects, and it is specially used to select children who are qualified to become immortal masters. Every year, the school will send people to various villages to test whether children who have reached the age of twelve have the potential to become immortal masters, and then let them go to the school to report, and then there will be a sect to choose people here, if they are favored by the gate faction, then this life will be worth it. It's a pity that we have added you two to our village in ten years. ”

The village chief has always felt that becoming an immortal master is a very sacred profession, but unfortunately the conditions are too harsh, and not everyone has the potential to cultivate.

Mu Yu remembered the young man who came to the village to test his bones a few days ago, he was also a so-called immortal master, indifferent and arrogant, people couldn't afford it, and even after testing Mu Yu's cultivation potential, he was indifferent, just let the village chief send people to the school in the town and left, looking high, which made Mu Yu very disgusted.

"Will it become very cold after becoming an immortal master?" asked Mu Yu.

The village chief thought for a while and said, "I don't know, immortal masters are generally high, and we mortals naturally have nothing to say, you will become an immortal master in the future, won't you know it yourself when the time comes?"

Mu Yu thought of the child in the village who became an immortal master ten years ago, and now he is a young man, and when he came back last year, he also looked proud and arrogant, his tail was about to rise to the sky, and even the village chief had to listen respectfully. Mu Yu had heard that the immortal master was going to cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and he thought about whether he wanted to be that kind of person.

"Yo, isn't this the village chief of Liushui Village?"

A deep voice sounded behind Mu Yu and them, this voice was full of anger, Mu Yu had not heard it before. The village chief was stunned for a moment, his face was a little unhappy, but he still turned around, reluctantly squeezed out a smile and nodded: "It's the village chief of Dahu Village! ”

"Where, I specially brought a few little babies to the school, I don't know what you are doing here, Chief Lao Bu?"

In front of him was a bearded man, who looked like a tiger with a bear's waist, and Mu Yu felt that he was about to catch up with the big grizzly bear he met in the morning. This is the village chief tiger of Dadian Village, at least two children in their village are tested to have the potential to cultivate every year, which makes people in other villages very envious, and the village chief of Lao Bu often mentions these things, after all, there are only two in Liushui Village in ten years, and the immortal rate really can't be compared with them.

"There is also a doll in our village today, and I also took him to the school. The village chief struggled to straighten his waist and proudly placed his hand on Mu Yu's shoulder.

"Oh yes, there are four of them in our village this year!" said the big tiger as he pulled the four sturdy children behind him to him.

"There are four little babies in your village?"

The village chief was a little surprised, he was very unbalanced, there was only one in the ten years of his own village, and there were at least two every year, and there were four this year, which was too much, how did they cultivate it?

"Yes! This year, I was lucky enough to have four babies, and the adults in the county were happy to have exempted our village from taxes for half a year!" said Dahu triumphantly.

Lao Bu Village is angry, if there is a child in the village who can be an immortal master, then even the county adults will take extra care, Dadian Village has at least two children selected by the various sects every year, and it is also very valued by the county adults, the tax is reduced, and many transactions will be more convenient, Dadian Village has now become the richest village near Liushui Mountain.

"Hmph! I don't know which sect I can enter! Mu Yu in our village has good qualifications, and he will definitely be able to enter the Qingsong Sect. The village chief touched Mu Yu's head and said unconvinced.

"That's not necessarily, where is the Qingsong sect that kind of gate sect is said to enter? I see that this little baby in your village is so thin, it would be good to be able to enter some second-rate sects, and it doesn't hurt to tell you secretly, the immortal master showed a very surprised expression when he tested Xiaohu's root bones a few days ago! At that time, he also asked me to bring Xiaohu here! What was the expression of the immortal master when your little baby was tested? Haha! ”

The big tiger looked at the thin Mu Yu with a sneer, the big tiger was next to the little tiger, the little tiger looked at Mu Yu domineeringly, his eyes were very proud, and he didn't put Mu Yu in his eyes at all. Dahu laughed at the village chief of Lao Bu again, and then strode away with the four sturdy children.

The village chief looked at their distant backs, his face was very ugly, he was so angry to be looked down upon by others, he thought about it, the immortal master at that time was expressionless at all, and he didn't even bother to speak.

"Mu Yu, you have to be more competitive! You must enter those first-class sects, and when the time comes, you will see that he is still proud!" The village chief's mustache curled up, looking at Mu Yu with hope.

Mu Yu nodded helplessly, he knew that there were four sects in the academy that were the most powerful, and they belonged to the first-class sects, namely the Qingsong School, the Jiuhua School, the Yanshan School, and the Wuwen School. As long as you can enter one of these four sects, it is equivalent to the glory of the ancestors, let alone be selected by the Qingsong faction, the head of the four major sects.

No one knows how they select their disciples, but according to the village chief, every year, children with cultivation qualifications are sent to the academy, and then each sect will send people to select their favorite disciples. As for how it was chosen, the village chief didn't know, and the village chief said that it might be to see which baby was pleasing to the eye!

Mu Yu's qualifications didn't attract the extra attention of the immortal master at that time, so if you think about it, you know that it won't be much better, but it's still good to be able to enter some second-rate sects, and if you perform well at that time, you might be able to enter a first-class sect.

Mu Yu also didn't like the big tiger's smug face, and he also hoped in his heart that he could be favored by the first-class sect, and then he could enjoy the big tiger's surprised and jealous expression.

The village chief of Lao Bu and Mu Yu have been shuttling through the endless crowd, and the shouting of the street has come and gone, and finally the two stopped in front of a magnificent red house.

Mu Yu has never seen such a magnificent house, the precious black shirt wood carved dragon and phoenix, built into two magnificent doorposts, there is a lifelike dragon at the door, carved from stone, painted cyan, two copper bells big eyes majestic and realistic, as if able to scare away all ill-intentioned people, people dare not look at it.

The vermilion gate is open, solemn and a little dusty, which is very different from the surrounding architectural style. There were two young men in green clothes sitting at the door, dressed completely different from ordinary people, obviously immortal masters, they just sat calmly, closed their eyes and ignored them, presumably no ordinary mortals dared to disturb them.

This is the school, a sacred place in the eyes of many mortals.