Quick wear: I kill the male and female protagonists 48 hours a day.

Chapter 680 The Original World Kills All the Sons of Luck (3)

"Where is it? Let me see... I haven't seen it either."

"That shouldn't be the case. If he is a disciple of a sect and graduated from the same Xianmen School, how could he not know him?

Could it be that he is a genius cultivator from the mortal world?"

"I guess so. Isn't he going to test his spiritual power soon? Let's take a good look."

One thing Jin Shu could be sure of was that the body she had now was indeed her own.

But she didn't know Immortal Rong Qing at all.

Because of her great strength, Jin Shu could clearly hear everything that was happening below. If she concentrated a little, she could even see every blade of grass and every tree thousands of miles away.

She had achieved this level of strength before.

Therefore, the discussions of the disciples below, which they thought were quiet enough, did not escape Jin Shu's ears at all.

She looked at the young man who was walking towards her. Although he was wearing the same white robe as everyone else, he was extremely conspicuous and outstanding.

He has a tough and resolute temperament, sharp and bright eyes, a handsome face, and a tall and slender figure. When he stands there, he looks like a green pine. People looking at him subconsciously feel that this boy is extraordinary.

He walked forward and placed one hand on the spirit stone.

After waiting for a while, the originally gray spirit stone suddenly began to tremble, and the palm-sized stone jumped wildly under the young man's palm, followed by a beam of dazzling golden light shooting up into the sky from the middle of the young man's palm!

The golden light shone, almost lighting up the entire sky.

Inside the Immortal Palace, everyone looked up at the dazzling golden light in shock, and an uproar broke out.

"A top-grade golden spiritual root is so rare!! So rare!!"

"Such a dazzling beam of light must be from a top-grade spiritual root! No wonder he dares to stand in front of Immortal Ron Qing, it turns out he has such great fortune!"

“This kind of top-grade spiritual root is hard to come by once in a thousand years. I didn’t expect that this year’s apprenticeship ceremony would produce such a prodigy!
It seems that Immortal Master Rong Qing is going to accept a good disciple!"

The young man moved his hand away, but the residual power of the spiritual root prevented the spirit stone from calming down for a long time.

Until Jin Shu flicked her fingertips, a beam of white light covered the spirit stone, instantly suppressing the powerful golden spiritual power.

Jin Shu lowered her eyes and looked at the young man kneeling in front of her.

"Lord Immortal Chu Si, I pay my respects to Immortal Ron Qing!!"

The moment the other party said his name, Arnold's voice immediately popped up in my mind.

"He is the son of the greatest luck, accept him."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jin Shu raised her hand, made a random gesture with her fingertips, and then lightly touched Chu Si's forehead.

The next second, a white lotus blossomed from Chu Si's forehead, and then gradually disappeared three seconds later.

This completed the engraving, and from then on, Chu Si became Jin Shu's apprentice.

With such a good example, the disciples who come after him, no matter how outstanding they are, will seem a little mediocre.

Jin Shu leaned against the golden chair, watching the disciples who wanted to become her disciples come to the spirit-testing stone one by one to test their spiritual power.

During this period, Jin Shu didn't react at all.

So after the spiritual power was measured, the disciples stood aside with their heads down, looking extremely disappointed, waiting.

Just like that, one after another, a total of more than a dozen disciples completed the spiritual power test. During the period, except for Na Chu Si who got the mark, the remaining thirteen did not get any response from Jin Shu.

"Sure enough, I knew it wouldn't be easy to become the disciple of Immortal Master Rong Qing! The Immortal Master has too high standards! Even if these people are the chosen ones in our eyes, they still can't catch the Immortal Master's eye!"

"Fortunately, I knew my own limitations and didn't dare to try. Otherwise, I would have to stand by and watch helplessly like them."

Everyone below looked at the disciples who failed to be selected with sympathy.

At this time, Immortal Canglan came over and whispered.

"Why not choose a few more? I think there are some talented people among them. With a little training, they will definitely be promising talents."

Jin Shu raised her eyebrows and glanced at him. "Can I pick more?"

"of course."

Immortal Canglan looked at Jin Shu helplessly.

It seems that she has no idea that she can have as many disciples as she wants at the apprenticeship ceremony.

"How many can you choose?"

"If you are satisfied, you can keep them all."

Jin Shu nodded.

Back then, the only disciple who could get the mark was the artist, and that was the closed disciple. This meant that the Immortal Master Canglan only gave her the mark.

I never thought that I could engrave so many people at the same time.

That being the case...

"Well, if that's the case, then let's all stay."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone in the audience stared at Jin Shu in amazement, and each of them wondered if there was something wrong with their ears.

As a result, Jin Shu waved to the disciples standing next to her.

"Come here, let the master carve a seal for you."

Now, everyone in the audience, except for the disciples who were about to be imprinted by Jin Shu, had mixed feelings that were hard to describe.

"This... you're going to take it all now?!"

"All collected?! If I had known, I would have lined up too!!"

"Oh my god, what a loss! This is the first time that Immortal Rong Qing has participated in the apprenticeship conference in ten thousand years. I am willing to thank her for her high standards and her disdain for mediocre people like us. I didn't expect her to be so tolerant and loving, accepting all of us regardless of whether we are good or bad!!"

“Is it too late to queue now?”

Immortal Canglan also looked at Jin Shu with shock, and hesitated for a long time before finally uttering a word.

"As long as you like it."

"Well, I can only accept a disciple once every hundred years, so I have to accept more than one, and I can choose from them. Otherwise, if I only accept one, and he's a jerk, I'll be so annoyed that I'll die."

After saying that, Jin Shu yawned lazily.

Even after becoming an immortal, he still has a lazy streak.

This is somewhat similar to her state when she became the first god of the six realms.

The world is colorful, but Jin Shu lives a bored life.

I wouldn't be very interested in doing it all over again.

Jin Shu had finished her selection, and now it was the turn of the remaining few immortals.

Although Jin Shu was not there this time, Canglan still chose a female disciple whose background was very similar to Jin Shu's as his last disciple.

In addition, he also selected two other people, a man and a woman.

The male monk was born into the immortal race, with extraordinary immortal bones and high cultivation.

But the female cultivator was a woman from the mortal world. Although she looked thin and small, and her cultivation was average, Immortal Venerable Canglan somehow selected her from among a group of talented disciples.

The female cultivator was named Yun Jiaojiao. She was smart and cute. She wore two round buns on her head, which made her face as beautiful as the bright moon in the sky.

Jin Shu took a glance.

Isn't this Meng Ling? But for some reason, Meng Ling changed her name to Yun Jiaojiao.