The first friars who tried to climb the ladder felt trapped in a puzzle after only half a cup of tea.
Among them, there are even those shameless mortals who are not good enough to take other accomplishments, or who have not even breathed into the body, who threaten to open the way with a sword. Seeing this scene, the night is not cold, and their heart is a sigh.
——Although Wen yuezong doesn't say that every disciple is a person of the utmost emotion and nature, a friar like this who ignores the lives of others on the way to the sect test will not be qualified as an entry-level disciple even if he narrowly passes the test.
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Night is not cold and Qinghe shangzun keep paying attention to the situation in the water mirror. When they see Murong Lingtian's technique and the superb talent behind it, Qinghe shangzun with white hair and long beard was slightly surprised.
"This man is a mutant Lei Linggen?"
"Yes, this son is named Murong Lingtian. He is the variant tianlinggen of the thunder family. He has outstanding talent and can be called a genius."
Night Feihan nodded. Xiuxian market surprised Hong. He was very impressed by Murong Lingtian.
Even if Su Qinghuan had never had a quarrel with Murong Lingtian, it goes without saying that Murong Lingtian's unique cultivation talent is absolutely unforgettable in the crowd just because of his face and the temperament of being king over the world.
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On the Qinghe River with white hair and long beard, Zun immediately stroked his beard.
"As soon as this Murong kid comes out, I'm afraid to ask the major peak leaders of yuezong. They have to break their heads in order to attract this son."
"Not including our hanging sword peak."
Night Feihan shook his head almost quickly. His eyes were staring at Murong Lingtian, who was wearing a black robe in the water mirror and with a pink dress and a small tail behind him.
"Master, although this son is empty and has outstanding talent, he is inferior when it comes to being a man."
"Oh?"
Hearing what his beloved said, elder Qinghe couldn't help being interested. He raised his eyes and looked at the white sword standing next to him, and talked a little more funny.
"Han er... I'm really curious now. You don't like such a seedling. Why do you like Su Qinghuan alone? You don't meet the man who mutated Lei Linggen in front of you. How can you judge whether the other party can't be a man?"
"Isn't it that han'er is also afraid that Murong Lingtian will steal the limelight of your senior brother in the future?"
"By no means!"
Although he knew that Qinghe shangzun was just teasing himself, he explained very carefully that the night was not cold.
"Master joked. If someone can carry forward the xuanjian peak in the future, ten thousand disciples will be happy. Who cares which cultivation achievement of my xuanjian peak disciple surpasses me?"
"It's just that this son's mind is not right. Did the master see the slightly plump nun dressed in pink beside him?
“……”
Previously, elder Qinghe was attracted by the thunder technique shown by Murong Lingtian all the way. He didn't want to pay attention to the little woman in pink behind Murong Lingtian.
However, on such a close look, the woman obviously knew Murong Lingtian very well. She only had the ability to refine Qi. She couldn't help anything along the way and added all kinds of troubles.
Obviously, this woman is the burden of Murong Lingtian's entry test. If Murong Lingtian didn't have outstanding cultivation talents, I'm afraid she would have been dragged out long ago.
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Seeing this scene, the old man with white beard was surprised. If Su Xi'er was Murong Lingtian's sweetheart, but judging from the situation, Murong Lingtian didn't have the kind of ignorant youth's heavy maintenance for her.
On the contrary, the pink woman jumped up and down with Murong Lingtian all the way. She was also very good at flattering. She picked banana leaves for Murong Lingtian as a fan to protect him from the sun and to fan him during leisure.
But it is impossible to say that Su Xier has nothing to do with Murong Lingtian. Otherwise, why would Murong Lingtian be willing to protect this woman at the critical moment?
In terms of appearance and manners, according to elder Qinghe, although this woman looks ok, she is not as good as Su Qinghuan who asked him to comment on her earlier.
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"I don't know if the master noticed that this woman is somewhat similar to younger martial sister Su?"
"Are they similar in appearance?"
The white bearded old man was surprised when he heard the speech, because Su Xi'er was a little plump at first sight, which was worse than his rich state, while Su Qinghuan looked very thin, and his temperament was very different.
One is as arrogant as the scorching sun. Although not everyone likes it, it looks like a refreshing woman; the other is pretentious and looks like a white lotus, but has only its shape and no God, which makes people feel some unspeakable disgust.
So for a moment, elder Qinghe didn't carefully look at whether the two people's facial features were similar.
The elder Qinghe reacted slowly when he was mentioned by night's non cold.
"After careful analysis, it seems that the facial features are somewhat similar, but the overall feeling is very different."
"Master, this woman's name is Su Xi'er. She is the half sister of younger martial sister su."
The night was not cold, and he paused. His eyes looked at the young men and women sitting on the big stone in the water mirror.
"Master, why did I say that Murong Taoist friend was not a good disciple? He used to be the fiance of younger martial sister su. He just withdrew his marriage on the day when younger martial sister Su's biological mother was buried. Many years later, he still married younger martial sister Su's sister in such a big way."
"This kind of person looks at the breeze after the moon, but in fact, he has no face at all."
"Is there such a thing?"
Hearing that ye Feihan said so, some elder Qinghe, who was eager for talent, couldn't help feeling a little unhappy when he went to see Murong Lingtian again.
He thought of Su Qinghuan, who didn't know where the water mirror was at this time, and immediately patted the disciple on the shoulder.
"Han'er, if that Miss Su can really pass the door test, she will be accepted as an apprentice as a teacher."
"But after that, I'm eager to break through the threshold of Yuanying's later stage. I'm afraid I'm going to close the door. So my name is apprentice, and Miss Su can only be taken by you. The other party and you are called martial brothers and sisters. I'm afraid they are half apprentices. Don't go wrong in the future."
Seeing the teacher's earnest and kind inducement, the night was not cold. In an instant, XiuXiu of white sword bowed his eyebrows respectfully.
"Remember, disciple."
When elder Qinghe saw that his disciple was on the way, he also smiled, brushed his sleeve and annihilated the water mirror.
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Although there were two less onlookers, the disputes on the way to wenyuezong Mountain Gate did not decrease at all.
Su Qinghuan walked alone at first, but unknowingly, he wore two tails behind him.
This time, Su Qinghuan had to pass the test of climbing the ladder and get four spiritual rings in the southeast and northwest. It's a pity that Su Qinghuan already had five, but most of them were repeated.
Unknowingly, there are many people who want to take a crooked way to rob.
"Beauty, give up resistance and give the spirit ring to our brothers?"