Chapter 162: The Five-Year Covenant
Dead Wood and Picking Stars are actually very entangled at the moment, take this child, no spiritual root means no future, it is almost impossible to be promoted to the Yuan Stage in the future, what is the point of being in the sect?
But don't accept it, this kid's skills and courage are very good, and he is really a rare talent, and it is indeed a pity to let go.
Without a trace is indifferent, this kind of disappointment experience is not the first time anyway, he said with a smile: "The two seniors don't have to be embarrassed, the juniors think that they are not qualified to enter the sect, and they have lived up to the love of the seniors. “
With that, Traceless turned around and wanted to step off the platform.
"Wait!" Deadwood stopped her in time, and hesitated: "Child, although you have no spiritual roots, you have extraordinary qualifications, and this seat appreciates it very much, so if you want, how about doing a miscellaneous work under this hall?"
Miscellaneous servants? Aren't they just slaves who do chores and do rough work? Wuxian frowned slightly, even if he didn't have a spiritual root, he wouldn't want to go to the sect to be a low-ranking subordinate, right?
Wuxian was about to refuse, but then he thought about it, when the miscellaneous servant has already entered the sect after all, with the guidance and support of the regular immortal sect, as for the future Jackie Chan and Phoenix, it is not all dependent on his own efforts! Although the miscellaneous servant suffers hardships and has a low status, it is impossible for him to be a miscellaneous servant for a lifetime, and there will always be a day when he will come out.
Traceless was still hesitating here, but Jiang Hanyan next to him was already a little breathless.
She couldn't imagine that Wuxian still had a glimmer of hope of entering the sect, although the other party's immortal cultivation conditions were not as good as her own, but her appearance was extraordinary, not to mention men, she would even be jealous when she saw this woman! If Brother Feiyun never forgot her, it could still become the biggest obstacle between herself and Brother Feiyun in the future! No, she must not be allowed to join the sect.
Jiang Hanyan suddenly smiled coquettishly and said: "Sister Wuji, the immortal master is so graciously invited, why are you hesitating? What's so bad about being a handyman, didn't you also serve as a servant for Brother Feiyun at the beginning? In the future, if you enter the sect with us, you can just be a handyman for us, and we can concentrate on cultivation! “
After that, she leaned closely in front of Luo Feiyun with a sweet and happy expression.
Luo Feiyun frowned slightly, but he didn't push Jiang Hanyan away, and seemed to acquiesce in the relationship between the two.
Dead wood and star picking face are not happy, this Jiang Hanyan is always neither big nor small, and the more polite she interjects, it is really unpleasant, if it weren't for her excellent spiritual root qualifications, she would have been reprimanded by others.
Traceless's heart was slightly cold, and he glanced at the two people who seemed to be intimate, and suddenly had no interest in entering the Lingshan Sect.
She snorted lightly: "Even if you enter the sect, you may not have an immortal fate, you want to prove the immortal path together? I'm afraid it's too early! Let's find a way to improve the cultivation level first! A small cultivator with a mere three-layer condensation qi actually dares to speak out in front of me and let me serve you? It's ridiculous!"
After that, she indifferently looked at the dead wood and the star, and said apologetically: "Thank you for the love of the seniors, the younger generations are not blessed to join your sect, so I will leave." “
The dead wood and the star picking both sighed secretly and no longer opened their mouths to hold back.
Jiang Hanyan's face turned red with anger from what Wu Zhi had just said, and she screamed: "Dream Wu Trace! You are a mediocre person with no spiritual roots, how dare you look down on me? Although I can't compare to you now, it won't be long before I can far surpass you, and one day, I will let you kneel under my skirt and kowtow and beg for mercy!"
Wuxian stopped, turned to look at Jiang Hanyan, and sneered proudly: "Just rely on you? want to far surpass me? Who gave you the self-confidence? Qingtian is still dreaming! Didn't you wake up? Tell you, even if I don't have a spiritual root, you will never want to surpass me in this life!"
"You! You can bet with me......! In just five years, I can surpass you!"
"Five years? Okay, today we agreed in public that in five years, we will have a fair competition here to see who kneels down and begs for mercy!" Seeing Jiang Hanyan and Luo Feiyun's intimacy, a wisp of anger rose inexplicably in his heart, and his head suddenly became hot, and he did not hesitate to make this agreement, besides, the other party shouted in public, and she couldn't help it!
"A word is a certainty! Don't hide when the time comes!" Jiang Hanyan refused to flinch in front of everyone's eyes.
"Don't worry, I'll definitely come, just don't regret it. Without a trace, his face was indifferent, and he turned around and left.
"Sister Traceless, don't go! If you don't go, then I won't go either!" Liu Can, who had been silent beside him, suddenly ran forward, grabbed the sleeve of Traceless and didn't let go.
Wuxian smiled and shook his head, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't talk nonsense, do you think joining the sect is child's play? What's more, this is your chance, be obedient, practice well in the Lingshan Sect, one day in the future, you and my brother and sister will meet again, if I find that you are lazy and slack, and your cultivation is slow to enter the realm, my sister will not forgive you!
"Sister Traceless......" Liu Can's eyes were moist, and he almost cried.
Wuxian said with relief: "Don't worry, even if my sister is not in the sect, she can still cultivate, you see, is my sister worse than anyone now?"
Without a trace persuaded the other party a few more words, Fang led Yue'er and left the city lord's compound without looking back.
As for how many pairs of surprise, surprise, pity, jealousy, and contempt would be left behind her, she didn't bother to pay attention to it.
Back at the Medicine Spirit Pavilion, Zijing and Xiaoshan immediately excitedly gathered around to ask about the results of the exam.
Traceless was in a bad mood, shook his head and didn't bother to speak, and went back to the wing room by himself.
Zijing and Xiaoshan sensed that their master was in a bad mood, so they dared to follow up and disturb, so they could only inquire around Yue'er.
Yue'er had a bitter face and recounted to Bauhinia and Xiaoshan about today's exam.
Bauhinia and Xiaoshan were very shocked, the master actually failed to be selected! It was really unexpected, and the master did not have a spiritual root, this is simply impossible, there is no spiritual root to cultivate to the sixth layer of condensing qi! This miracle has never happened in the immortal cultivation realm.
Although Liu Can was selected by the Lingshan Sect, it was a happy thing, but now that the master is in such a depressed situation, everyone is not in the mood to celebrate.
Xiao Shan shouted: "This group of human beings who have no vision! They actually say that my master has no spiritual root! That broken stone is absolutely broken, can you practice without a spiritual root? Hmph, I don't believe it anyway! The master I picked is the dragon and phoenix among the people! How can this group of vulgar human beings be worthy of being my master's teacher!"
Zijing nodded: "I don't believe it either! The master is talented and intelligent! He entered the realm quickly, and he actually looked down on the holy maidens of our Medicine God Valley, these human beings are extremely stupid, they are really damned!"
Yue'er waved her hand and said: "That's it, you should be quiet, don't let the master hear, the master is in a bad mood today, don't add fuel to the fire, let's do things, don't disturb the master's rest." ”
Zijing nodded, and went to the front yard with Yue'er to greet business, leaving Xiaoshan lying in the courtyard alone in the sun.
Sitting in the room without a trace, he poured himself a glass of spirit monkey wine, and drank it alone.
As the spiritual power contained in the Spirit Monkey Wine dissolved into the meridians, the traceless thinking gradually became clearer, and the previously impulsive and surging qi and blood also tended to calm down.
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