Dressed as a playgirl in the immortal world

Chapter 577 Accepting a Disciple ()

Today is another grand gathering for recruiting new disciples held once every ten years by various sects in the Five Extremes Spiritual Realm.

There were so many people here this time, several times more than before.

The entire Wuji spiritual world seemed to be unprecedentedly lively.

Zhuzhu happened to rush back at this time. Seeing this scene, she was a little dazed. Time passed so quickly. More than a hundred years ago, she was just like those new disciples, participating in the sect's assessment with trepidation and expectation. More than a hundred years later, she had become a True Lord.

"Look, there is a very beautiful fairy sister in the peony flying over."

There was a child with particularly good eyesight who happened to see beads flying over their heads.

"Silly, that peony flower is a flying magic weapon, and the person inside is at least a high-level cultivator at the Jindan stage or above."

The older kid behind him, who had already taken Qi into his body, laughed at him.

"Hmph, you are stupid. I will definitely become a real Jindan flying in the sky like the fairy sister in the future." The child who was scolded as stupid expressed his dissatisfaction.

The child's innocent words caused a burst of laughter.

Some people praised him for his ambition, some secretly laughed at his short-sightedness, and some were just as determined as him to work hard to become stronger...

After Zhuzhu came back, she only said hello to her senior brother. The journey was dusty and she was a little mentally exhausted. She was going to take a day off before visiting her master and her relatives and friends. Unexpectedly, she just returned to the Bamboo Forest Lodge in Qingmu Peak and her buttocks were still hot. Someone is visiting.

She thought it was Jiaojiao, but when she opened the door, it was Master Gucci, the master.

"Gu... leader?"

"Zhenjun Hui Ying."

Lord Guqi clasped his fists respectfully. He was at the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm, and Zhuzhu was one level higher than him.

Ordinarily, True Lord Guqi should pay her respects and call her uncle, but True Lord Guqi has the status of being the head of the family, and his status is equal to that of True Lord Out of Body.

Therefore, there is no need for polite greetings between the two.

"I wonder why the leader is here?"

"Zhenjun Huiying must have seen it when he returned to the sect. Today is the day when the sect recruits new disciples. Many new disciples have come, including some good ones. Normally, you can accept disciples in the Nascent Soul stage, but these years You have been absent from the sect, and now that you are out of body, do you have any plans to accept a disciple?" Zhenjun Guqi explained his intention.

Zhuzhu thought for a moment. Aoki Peak is such a huge mountain. Apart from her and senior brother, there is only one true disciple, Chen Xi. Compared with the other peak true lords who have a group of disciples behind them, it is indeed a bit outrageous: "Let me go and take a look. , But let’s make a deal first, if there is no apprentice that I like, I won’t accept him.”

There is also a need for fate between master and apprentice.

Just like her and the Master.

At that time, she had a keen eye and paid for the wine in advance for the master. She got the purple gold bell from the master, which made the master have a good impression of her. It was only when she saw her later that she had the idea of ​​accepting him as a disciple.

If the master had a bad first impression of her, he would definitely not accept her as his disciple when they met again later.

Following Master Gu Qi into the Lotus Peak Hall, Zhuzhu saw some familiar faces, such as the good old Master Canglan, the beautiful and venomous Master Lanxi, the hot-tempered Master Huoyun, and the newly elected Alchemist Grandmaster Qiuchu Zhenjun and others.

In addition to these veteran Nascent Soul and Out-of-Body Masters, there are also some inner monks who have joined the Nascent Soul Master in recent years.

Zhuzhu represents Aoki Peak and sits at the front with the peak masters and elders.

Next to him, True Lord Lan Xi looked at Zhuzhu with envy, jealousy and hatred: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you just entered the school more than a hundred years ago, and you were still a disciple of the outer sect, and now you have become the out-of-body True Lord in the blink of an eye. Will you become the true master of distraction in a hundred years? By then, I will even call you Uncle Master. Why didn’t I have the discernment to recognize pearls and bring you back to my Goddess Peak? "

Zhuzhu ignored Zhenjun Lanxi's teasing and replied calmly: "After so many years of not seeing each other, Zhenjun Lanxi is still so humorous."

True Lord Cang Lan and True Lord Fire Cloud couldn't help laughing.

Zhenjun Lan Xi snorted in annoyance and stopped talking.

The disciples who passed the examination began to enter the main hall.

More than 3,000 people successfully passed the exam, which was 2,000 more than the only 1,000 people who passed the exam a hundred years ago.

Among the more than 3,000 people, more than 40 are single spiritual root monks, and five of them have reached the heavenly spiritual root. One of the five people still has a mutated ice spirit root.

Zhuzhu and Lord Binghua were both a little moved.

Mutated spiritual roots are much rarer than Five Elements Spirits, not to mention that the opponent's ice spiritual roots have reached full level purity and are heavenly spiritual roots.

Zhuzhu's heart was moved, but after some thought she gave up the competition with True Lord Binghua.

She lives on the Cyanwood Peak and is not suitable for monks with single ice spiritual roots to practice on a peak full of wood spiritual energy.

Moreover, her ice-based skills are not as good as wood-based skills and are not considered top-notch skills.

I won’t delay this new disciple.

Seeing that Zhenjun Huiying, the only one with Binglinggen besides him, did not compete with him, Zhenjun Binghua's cold face had a hint of warmth, and he nodded to her in thanks.

Although there are two Mu Linggen cultivators among the other Shanlinggens, unfortunately one of them has a arrogant expression with his nostrils pointing upward, and seems to have an average mind.

A person with a timid look on his face, not daring to look up at anyone, too low self-esteem and sensitive.

Zhuzhu passed directly in her heart.

Until she met a pair of big wet eyes.

Those big eyes are as innocent as a deer, and full of desire and determination.

"What's your name?"

Zhuzhu stepped forward directly.

The owner of the eyes was only eight or nine years old. He realized that Zhuzhu was asking him, and quickly bowed and saluted: "Junior Jiang Yuanyi pays homage to senior."

Yuanyi refers to the origin of all things, and the name should imply that he maintains the original nature and kindness of people.

Don't forget your heart, you have to always.

A good name indeed.

"What spiritual root are you?"

"Junior, I have dual spiritual roots of wood and earth." Jiang Yuanyi replied truthfully, "The wood spiritual root has seven levels of purity, while the earth spiritual root has only six levels."

His qualifications were average and he didn't have much hope of entering the inner sect, but he still had a desire in his heart. He wanted to become stronger. Only by worshiping a good master could he become stronger faster.

He was very envious of the five Heavenly Spiritual Root monks who were being competed by the various True Lords to recruit disciples.

I couldn't help but imagine that after becoming my disciple to the fairy sister who rode on the peony, I finally became the real Jin Dan who could fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and then flew home with a panacea to cure my mother's illness.

Just when I thought of this, I saw the fairy sister in the peony flowers walking towards me and asking me something.

He was so excited and happy.

But the more excited and happy he was, the calmer he became.

If he behaves better, the fairy sister will accept him as her disciple!

"How old are you?"

"Nine years old."

Zhuzhu frowned and pretended to be serious: "Why haven't you introduced Qi into your body at such a big age?"

Jiang Yuan paused for a moment, then replied truthfully: "My mother didn't want me to practice immortality, so I ran away from home."

Fortunately, his home was in a small town next to Wuji Spiritual World, so he didn't get lost and arrived in time.