The male protagonist of Kuaishuang is here again to ask for his name

Chapter 1447 Master has a pit in his head 6
Being able to go out to practice with Venerable Youyan, even if you can only get a few words of oral guidance from him, you will definitely benefit a lot!
Three days passed in the blink of an eye.

Yan Ruyu, who woke up naturally after sleeping, stretched and pushed open the door.

A golden light fell from the gate of the Mu family. According to past experience, this is the arrival of the immortal disciples.

The patriarch greeted him excitedly, and at the door were five or six disciples of the immortal sect shining brightly on their cassocks.

Looking at this shape, it is Xiaoyaomen.

Mu Fengyun welcomed him in respectfully, and called the children with good aptitude in the clan.

The disciples of Xiaoyaomen raised their nostrils one by one: "That's all?"

Mu Fengyun was puzzled: "These are all the foundation-builders under the age of 15 in the clan."

The Xiaoyaomen people looked at the sky, the ground, and their fingers: "You want to join our Xiaoyaomen even with this qualification?"

Mu Fengyun still didn't understand: "Isn't this the same requirement in previous years? Could it be that it has been raised this year? Fellow Daoists, please explain clearly!"

He is the Empress of the Golden Core, and these Xiaoyao Sect disciples are also Golden Cores, and I didn't see anyone who was better than him. It stands to reason that there is nothing wrong with him calling Daoist friends.

Who would have thought that Xiaoyaomen sneered coldly: "Fellow Daoist?"

Although he didn't say it clearly, Mu Fengyun could hear the disdain in his tone.

He is also a little angry, even if the opponent is from the three great immortal sects, it can't change the opponent's cultivation level is not as good as his own. It is already a face for him to call fellow daoist, so why not call him senior?

Seeing that he was dull, a figure like a follower who was behind Xiaoyaomen ran over and whispered to Mu Fengyun.

After listening, Mu Fengyun's face turned ashen.

A dignified disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, who came to the aristocratic family to accept apprentices and asked him to "manage"?
Mu Fengyun couldn't express how he felt at the moment, so he could only suppress the speechlessness in his heart and arrange for someone to take them to rest.

Unexpectedly, when these people saw his expression, they guessed that he was a fool.

The Mu family, right?

With the name of a noble family, do you really take yourself seriously?
"There is no need to rest, let's start the spiritual root assessment directly."

Putting on a stance in the Mu family courtyard, the people from Xiaoyaomen took out a spirit plate that was many times more exquisite than the Mu family, put it on the table, and said lazily: "Who will be the first? "

The children are no better than adults, they are now full of excitement and joy about becoming the disciples of the three great immortal sects, upon hearing this, they can't wait to rush forward.

While the disciples were queuing up by themselves, Mu Fengyun stopped Yan Ruyu who was originally arranged by him to go with him.

A subtle voice transmission appeared beside her ear: "This sect is not suitable for you."

Yan Ruyu's expression remained unchanged, and she retreated behind him among the clansmen watching the excitement.

Mu Fengyun also breathed a sigh of relief, afraid that she would not understand his good intentions.

They said they were rushing forward, but in fact, the foundation-establishing disciples of the Mu family were quite orderly, and they lined up from mediocre to outstanding according to the family's estimated aptitude.

Because if the outstanding disciples are allowed to step forward first, those who are relatively inferior will definitely lose their chance.

Many families did this, but today, Xiaoyaomen suddenly refused to buy it.

The first disciple in line just stretched out his hand, but was slapped away by Xiaoyaomen.

The man looked at Mu Fengyun with dissatisfaction: "What does the Mu family mean?"

He squinted at the disciples in front of him: "How dare you show up in front of us like this kind of trash? Are you taking yourself too seriously, or don't you take our Xiaoyaomen seriously?"

Obviously, they are finding fault.

(End of this chapter)