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Chapter 163 Carrying Grandpa

Lin Yu looked at the images in the water mirror technique quietly and selected a few people in his heart.

They are all people with firm faith in Taoism and good spiritual talents.

As the head of the Alchemy Hall, he gets a share of the hall's profits every month, so naturally he hopes that the Alchemy Hall will become as powerful as possible.

After the third round of assessment began, Lin Yu was also carefully observing the performance of the disciples below.

Indeed, many disciples performed well and demonstrated good qualities in cultivating immortals.

Without even looking at them, one could tell that these disciples were from families that cultivated immortality.

In terms of techniques and skills, these people are naturally one level ahead of casual cultivators and ordinary people.

The independent cultivators in the rear also used various methods, some of which were strange. It was obvious that the life of independent cultivators was indeed not easy.

As for the last mortal, it seems a bit difficult.

They need to use their legs to cross places that Qi training monks can easily cross.

The small hill that was nothing to Lin Yu was a huge and endless mountain range to them.

But there is no need to worry too much about them.

The main thing to observe is their performance on this road. They are surrounded by outer disciples and menial disciples for protection. Once they faint or are in danger of life, these protectors will appear in time.

It will not affect the assessment results. On the contrary, your tenacious character will make the observing elders and persons in charge look at you differently.

On the contrary, if you are lazy or slack, you will leave a bad impression on the people above you.

Xing Hao mingled among the crowd of casual cultivators without showing any abnormality and looked exactly like an ordinary casual cultivator.

For him, the most important thing is to get into Xuanyang Sect.

Because as he got closer and closer to Xuanyang Sect, he could feel more and more that there was a strong aura of murder inside Xuanyang Sect.

The first cultivator to arrive at the sect had a magical talisman on his feet and wore spiritual clothes made of precious monster fur.

The future achievements of this kind of wealthy family cultivator will not be too low. If we bring him into our own forces, he will also provide additional support for our side.

Many elders and leaders were somewhat tempted, but before taking action, they subconsciously looked in two directions.

In one direction is the lineage of the sect leader Si Qifeng. There is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage named Qu Suhong, who is the disciple of the sect leader Si Qifeng.

The other direction is Lin Yu. Although Lin Yu is only in the Qi training stage, behind him stands the newly promoted Jindan cultivator Gan Yunhui. Gan Yunhui has just been promoted and is at the peak of his popularity. No one dares not to give him face.

The first cultivator to arrive, looking at the expressions and actions of the many elders and leaders, immediately understood that these two forces must be the most powerful forces in the sect.

Therefore, he looked at Qu Suhong and Lin Yu with anticipation.

"Junior Brother Lin, when our Master came here, he said that after Grand Master Gan's breakthrough, he had too few people to work for him. If Junior Brother Lin likes someone, just take him and don't worry about us."

Then why didn't the sect leader give up that genius with superior spiritual roots, Lin Yu secretly complained.

On the surface, he still returned the greeting respectfully:
"Then thank you, Senior Sister."

After saying that, he waved to the first person and recruited him as his subordinate.

Next, Lin Yu did not act recklessly. Although Qu Suhong told him not to worry, he did not really do so.

Since he took more, others naturally took less. Although these people would not say anything, they could not help but feel resentful in their hearts.

There is no need to offend so many people for such a small gain.

Therefore, he only took action to recruit some monks and mortals who he had taken a fancy to before, and the number was not large. A large part of them was taken away by other elders and leaders.

This made the elders and leaders, including Qu Suhong, very happy.

Lin Yu is a good kid and he didn't harm their interests.

In the midst of harmony, many disciples arrived one after another. Suddenly, Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat and he looked down subconsciously.

A handsome young man was running towards the sect with the help of the speed technique.

The boy had a handsome appearance and simple clothes. The storage bag on his body was extremely tattered, and no one knew where he had bought this second-hand item from.

On the ring finger of his right hand, he was wearing an unremarkable gray ring.

It was a very ordinary ring, without any spiritual energy in it, just a vulgar object.

But looking at the ring from afar, Lin Yu frowned secretly.

While refining the ancient beast, the three-colored soul-eating spider, and obtaining the energy of heaven, Lin Yu also gained the ability of spider sense.

The name is ordinary, but it is refined from the bodies of ancient exotic beasts, and its effect is extraordinary.

After Lin Yu's instincts were strengthened by this ability, they reached a very terrifying level.

With the help of this instinct, he can sense the degree of threat posed by the surrounding things.

For example, when facing Jindan cultivators like Gan Yunhui, he could feel a sense of crisis as if a thorn in his back.

Since he broke through to the Foundation Establishment Stage, in Xuanyang Sect, except for these few Jindan cultivators, the other cultivators could no longer give him a sense of crisis.

But today, from the ring of a casual cultivator, he actually felt this sense of crisis again.

Although this sense of crisis was not as strong as the one brought to him by the Jindan cultivator, this sense of crisis could already explain many problems.

"A one-time-use magic weapon?"

"A self-destructing talisman?"

Lin Yugang made a few guesses and suddenly thought of a question. If it was an artifact, according to his intuition, it was impossible for this cultivator to have no sense of crisis at all.

After all, objects still need people to control them.

But at this moment, a very divisive scene appeared.

The boy did not have any sense of crisis, but the ring was full of crisis.

"That is to say, the ring itself, or inside the ring, has an independent life form."

"Is it a high-level treasure that has given birth to spiritual intelligence?"

"Or is it the portable grandfather?"

Lin Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and turned his gaze away from the young man.

As a person who traveled through time, his thoughts are relatively wild and imaginative.

"Master, do you think he will discover your existence?"

When being stared at by Lin Yu for a few seconds, Xing Hao appeared calm on the surface, but he was actually panicking inside.

"Don't worry. The concealment ability of this Tianyuan Ring is very strong. Even if a Jindan cultivator is in front of you, you won't be able to tell it, let alone a small Qi training cultivator."

The old man's voice was very calm, not taking Lin Yu seriously at all: "He must have just happened to observe you, so keep your mind stable and don't lose your composure."

"Aren't you afraid of the Jindan stage?"

Xing Hao felt more confident and his panic was reduced a lot.

"It looks like he's the portable grandfather."

Lin Yu, who had been silently observing Xing Hao with his spiritual sense, noticed the change in the boy's expression, from panic to calmness. There must be someone teaching him behind the scenes.

(End of this chapter)