The advantages of the library are too obvious, so the library gives priority to picking people. The representatives of the other halls all hoped that the library would quickly take the person who had been selected away, so that the illusions of the others could be broken. This trick really worked, and the Library Pavilion directly selected twenty-five people among the self-recommended disciples.

At this moment, a steward asked in a loud voice, "Who is the number two thousand one hundred and ninety-six?" ”

As soon as he heard that the steward was looking for him, he hurried up to ask what was the matter.

The steward pointed to the representative of the Library Pavilion and said, "This is Senior Brother Liu Yifan and Liu of the Library Pavilion. Senior Brother Liu, tell him personally. ”

Liu Yifan nodded at Wuwu and asked, "Are you from the Fourth Grade Spiritual Root?"

Carefree also nodded.

"You come with me to the library pavilion!" Liu Yifan went straight to the point.

Worry-free was very surprised, how could Liu Yifan choose himself with the worst spiritual root on this list: "My spiritual root is the worst, why choose me?"

Liu Yifan replied bluntly: "It's because you have the worst spiritual root that I want to choose you!"

Seeing that Wu Wu still had a puzzled expression, he did not shy away from explaining: "A group of disciples in our Library Pavilion have recently left, so we need to add some new disciples. One of them treasured an extremely valuable technique that needed to be guarded by someone with the worst spiritual roots. Well, let me tell you plainly, the worse the spiritual root, the more difficult it is to steal that exercise. So, your spiritual root is the worst, of course it's the most suitable!"

When Liu Yifan said this, the audience was in an uproar! He took the initiative to pick people into the library and thought that he was lifting people, but it turned out to be a kind of high-grade black! Although he didn't mind his poor spiritual roots, he was blackened in public like this, and his face turned red.

Although it was not good-looking, everyone thought that Sanssoi would agree to go to the library pavilion. Carefree flatly refused: "I don't want to go to the library!"

"Why?" Liu Yifan was also a little surprised.

"I just don't want to go! I already have a goal. I'm sorry!" Carefree replied nonchalantly.

Liu Yifan hurriedly withdrew with the selected disciples. Those disciples who had recommended themselves to the Library Pavilion but were not selected watched them leave with a blank eye.

He Jian, who suppressed the evil prison, saw that he had no worries and rejected Liu Yifan from the library pavilion, and he couldn't help frowning.

After losing the temptation of the library cabinet, the other halls finally had attention. And under the repeated persuasion of the various halls, the perception of the people has also changed somewhat.

Worry-free did not recommend yourself to any of the halls. He seemed a little anxious, his eyes were always fixed on the door of the main hall, as if he was waiting for someone.

Cai Jiu seemed to be more anxious than Wuwu: "Wuwu, why don't you choose a better hall?

After some lobbying by He Jian, someone has already recommended himself to the evil prison. He Jian has always emphasized that the Suppression Prison is a very high-level prison, after all, all the people imprisoned in it are people who have cultivated to the highest level. He also promised everyone that the environment inside was very clean and the work was easy, so that everyone would have enough time to cultivate.

His temptation was still useful. Everyone thought about it, in addition to the library pavilion, the evil prison should be the easiest place to go.

He Jian did not refuse to come, and accepted all the thirty-five people who recommended themselves to him!

The Evil Suppression Prison accepted so many people at once, and Wu Wu also felt very surprised.

A steward explained, "Thirty-five is not a lot. The Evil Suppression Prison is no ordinary prison. It was made up of many cells with large prison arrays, some of which were very large and spread over a particularly wide area in the mountains. ”

Worry-free, I didn't expect the Evil Suppression Prison to have such a large scale.

He Jian hesitated for a moment, but still walked in front of Wuwu and asked tentatively, "Are you interested in going to our evil prison?"

He first asked, "Wouldn't it be because my spiritual root is the worst that you want to choose me?"

He Jian smiled a little awkwardly, but still nodded in acknowledgement.

Wu Wu asked, "Then why did you choose the one with the worst spiritual root in the evil prison?" he was really curious, so he couldn't help but wonder.

He Jian didn't want to hide it, and explained: "There is a prisoner with extremely deep cultivation in the Suppression Evil Prison, do you know how high it is?"

Carefree shook his head. The other onlookers also pricked up their ears and listened.

He Jian said exaggeratedly: "That prisoner's cultivation, even if it is placed in our Chaoxi Sect, can be ranked in the top ten!"

"Ahh

He Jian continued: "That prisoner has been imprisoned in the Evil Suppression Prison for more than a hundred years!"

"Ahh

In the minds of these people, a hundred years is a long time, and it is extremely rare for ordinary people to live to be a hundred years old.

A steward corrected beside him: "In our cultivation realm, a hundred years old is not considered old! there are many people who are thousands of years old. ”

Under the incredulous gaze of everyone, He Jian continued: "In the past hundred years, among the disciples sent to deliver food or clean up to that prisoner, a few of them secretly worshipped him as a teacher because of his spiritual roots, and under his temptation, they naturally followed him to practice the exercises he taught. ”

"Have those disciples become very powerful?" someone asked curiously.

He Jian admitted: "It has indeed become very powerful, and there are a few times when I almost rescued the prisoner." Fortunately, it was discovered early, so it didn't cause a catastrophe!"

"What happened to those disciples?" asked again.

"Some escaped, and some were imprisoned in the Suppression Prison. He Jian replied.

Everyone didn't say anything, in fact, they were very envious of the disciple who was taught the peerless exercises by the prisoner, but because of reason, no one would say their true thoughts. This invisibly fills the Evil Suppression Prison with some unspeakable mysteries, as well as some indescribable temptations.

When everyone else was immersed in this magical story, Wu Wu immediately reacted: "Because my spiritual root is the worst, there is no hope of cultivating immortals, and it is difficult to learn anything famous no matter what exercises I learn." That's why you thought of asking me to deliver food or clean up to that prisoner, right?"

He Jian admitted.

was hacked twice in a row, making Worry-Free the focus of the audience. Of course, Sanssouci didn't go to the evil prison.

At this moment, a man walked in from outside the main hall.

Sanssouci recognized the other party at a glance as the great chef of the Spirit Dining Hall. The Great Chef apparently didn't notice the carefree and greeted the stewards directly. Apparently they both know each other.

After the pleasantries, the chef asked, "My back kitchen has been strained lately, and we're all too busy." This time, the sect is recruiting disciples, can you arrange a group of people to go to the back kitchen?"

"Back kitchen?" Many people are in a bad mood immediately, if they are arranged to be a chef or a fireman, it will be a shame to die, and what kind of immortal method do they practice! It is better to live a comfortable life at home.