People Are In The World Of Cultivating Immortals, And Their Apprentices Are Cute

Chapter 0 Prologue: Senior Brother Digs A Hole To Wait For Junior Brother, Junior Brother Jumps Into

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Fairyland in Middle Earth.

Xiaoyao Sect.

Every sixty years, Xiaoyao Sect will hold a grand recruitment ceremony to recruit a group of disciples from the mortal world.

Although it is for the mortal world, the number of places is extremely limited. The outer sect only recruits 500 disciples, while the inner sect recruits 100.

As for the direct disciples? Naturally, it depends on whether the elders are willing to accept it.

Today, as the ceremony was held, a group of elders from the Xiaoyao Sect gathered together to watch the boys and girls in the Mirror Pool who were constantly breaking through the tests.

The eight elders told me who was the most talented disciple, and he must be the most outstanding disciple in this sect.

The second elder with a kind face said:

"The talent of the top ten this time is much better than in previous years."

The third elder smiled with a smile on his face: "Yes! If you train these disciples well, as long as they don't die on the way, their future achievements will be at least a Nascent Soul Realm great monk!"

Ye Ming, the real person in charge of Xiaoyao, looked around and saw that a seat was empty. He looked helpless and murmured to himself:

"Junior brother, junior brother, do you really not want to be an elder?"

He sighed: "It doesn't matter, since you don't want to, senior brother won't force it."

"But if your solitary peak doesn't accept any more disciples, it will be stripped of its title of Lingshan." Ye Ming suddenly laughed, with a glint in his eyes, as if he was brewing some kind of conspiracy, "Senior Brother, I can only help you reluctantly."

The man in white shirt who was huddled in the paradise suddenly felt a cold feeling on his back and sneezed subconsciously. He was stunned for a moment and said to himself:

"Isn't it strange that the Venerable Realm can also catch a cold?"

Under the peach blossom tree, a man in a white shirt sat cross-legged, drinking alone and enjoying himself.

Bai Muchun came from a famous family on Blue Star. Because he was dissatisfied with his family's control of his life, he ran away from home but never expected to encounter an accident.

A large truck lost control and drove him into a meat pie, and he died from then on.

Perhaps due to good fortune, Bai Muchun came to the world of immortality... After reaching his current position, his strength is pretty good, and he has never lost a fight.

"I know, I know, the spring equinox doesn't scream, and the summer solstice makes a lot of noise." Bai Muchun drank casually and said to Peach Blossom, "Mr. planted trees, deciduous trees, and the students took care of them all day long, lest he die."

The man in the white shirt said to himself, how desolate he was. There is no one around, just like a dead branch, lonely and rooted in the desolate land, bending back in the cold night wind.

There was no one to talk to and nothing to talk about. This was his predicament at this time.

Practicing Taoism is not as good as a big dream in the end.

The spiritual mountain where Bai Muchun lives: Qingming Peak.

It is one of the peaks with the strongest spiritual energy in the Xiaoyao Sect. The feng shui is excellent and is very beneficial to practice. However, due to the sparse population and the strong Taoism, the vitality of Lingshan has almost withered, and it is difficult to see any living beings.

"Junior brother, senior brother needs you to assist in this year's recruitment ceremony..." A voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

Bai Muchun didn't even think about it and refused continuously: "I won't do it, it will be thankless."

"Don't refuse in a hurry, the reward is very generous."

Bai Muchun refused without hesitation. He basically said one word now, "Show!" I don't want to worry about anything, I just want to live my whole life.

Ye Ming had no choice but to put on his senior brother's airs: "Junior brother, the last level requires you to go and hold the battle to avoid casualties."

"No one else?"

"It's not as good as you."

"You can not?"

"I have something important to attend to."

"Okay, okay, a jar of century-old osmanthus brew!"

Bai Muchun rose up and walked forward. His sword flew through the air and flew away.

Ye Ming looked at the girl in the green skirt in the mirror pool, narrowed his eyes and smiled evilly in his heart:

"The reward is naturally generous. A swordsman genius is very in demand... Senior brother has no choice but to reluctantly give up his love to you. Who makes you my good junior brother?"

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Warcraft is a dangerous pass; at a glance, everything is green and green. The forest was filled with transparent mist, and occasionally a few neighing sounds sounded in the forest.

Dusk has arrived, and when you look up, you can see the dark sky.

The group of people moved quickly through the quiet forest with light steps. Each step only caused the branches to tremble slightly and made little noise.

"This test is about treasures from heaven and earth... Of course you won't be lucky enough to pick them up everywhere, so you have to take the initiative to search for them, and then find the ones who are capable." A middle-aged man with a sword said from high in the sky, "Get the treasure. Those who do, after the handover and confirmation, will not only obtain the inner discipleship, but also take it as their own."

"And if you don't want to stop being an inner disciple, you can go to the Taoist platform and ask the elders to accept you as a disciple."

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"Fang Sheng, are you sure we can lure the tiger away from the mountain and lure out the Purple Moon Wolf?" asked the woman in a goose skirt.

The elegant young man smiled confidently and said, "Girl, even if you don't believe in me, Fang Sheng, you still have to believe in Miss Nan, right?"

The girl in the green skirt remained silent and just looked at the woman who asked the question. Her eyes seemed to tell her: "I am enough."

The woman in the goose skirt slowly lowered her head. When they looked at each other just now, she felt like she was facing a sharp sword, and the blade was pointed directly at the tip of her nose.

My mind was shaken.

Fang Sheng waved his sleeves, summoned an impressive folding fan, and said:

"Li Mao, you will be responsible for leading him out later, while Miss Nan needs to help contain the Purple Moon Wolf. It won't take long, half a stick of incense is enough."

The thin boy nodded, and then his feet were wrapped with wisps of weak electric sparks. In an instant, it moved like thunder and flashed forward quickly.

The girl in the green skirt pulled out the black iron sword, which was obviously a mortal object, from her back, held it in her right hand, and moved forward with the sword, always ready to fight.

"We're here." Fang Sheng waved his fan and focused on the Amethyst Cave not far away, "There is the Amethyst Crystal with the richest energy in it. According to what my elders said, its strength can skyrocket to two small realms, and it has side effects. Tiny!"

Having said this, he paused: "If this operation is successful, then we will share this treasure together! What do you think?"

The girl in the green skirt ignored him, grabbed the skinny boy and ran towards the cave.

The girl in the goose skirt shouted angrily: "Didn't your parents teach you the word respect?"

Fang Sheng was not upset at all, he just looked at the cave with a smile and waited for the good news.

After a while, with a wolf howl, two figures rushed out of the cave.

A wolf that was more than ten meters tall, covered in purple, and had amethyst blocks on its spine followed the two of them like a shadow.

Seeing that the plan was successful, Fang Sheng did not delay, and immediately rushed towards the cave with the girl in the goose skirt. The two of them were fast, their footwork was light and regular, and they obviously had special movements.

realm:

Body training, Qi training, foundation building, elixir condensation, golden elixir, Nascent Soul, Haichuan, Wuliang, Return to Nature, Venerable, Semi-Saint...

(Each major realm is divided into early, middle, late and peak stages.)

Classification of weapons, skills, and tactics:

Huang, Xuan, Earth, Heaven, Holy Order...

(Each level is divided into low, middle and high.)

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