Chapter 2

The acceptance ceremony for the new disciples of the Zixiao Sect was held at the Taichu Peak. Although it is equivalent to entering the Zixiao Sect after passing the Way of Asking Hearts, if they are not favored by any peak, they can only become outer disciples.

On the high platform of Taichu Peak, Yuan Zhen, the head of the Zixiao Sect, sat in the middle, looked around at the new disciples below, and said to Xuan Wei, who was sitting on his right, "Junior Brother Xuanwei, you Ling Yanfeng It’s been more than [-] years since I confiscated apprentices, so it’s time to pick a few this time.”

The five peaks of Zixiao Sect belong to Dharma Cultivator, Medical Cultivator, Instrument Cultivator, Sound Cultivator, and Sword Cultivator.

Ling Yanfeng's main sword, the peak master Xuanwei Zhenren has never cared about trivial matters in the sect. Since he succeeded Ling Yanfeng's peak master 200 years ago, Ling Yanfeng has only accepted three disciples. Lin Qingyue, his eldest disciple, also took care of the trivial matters.

Even so, no one dares to question Master Xuanwei's position as the peak master. He is a true sword cultivator. Sword cultivators always become colder and colder with the improvement of their realm, and Master Xuanwei's cultivation is indeed increasing day by day. His indifferent personality has become more and more profound. A hundred years ago, he once defeated all demons with one sword, and his reputation has shaken people and monsters. He has become the number one swordsman today.

"Senior brother should also know that sword cultivator seedlings are rare, it depends on fate." Xuan Wei rested his chin with one hand, half-closed his eyes, and spoke listlessly.

Seeing Xuanwei's lack of interest, Yuan Zhen knew that Xuanwei definitely didn't want to accept apprentices.

"Xuan Wei, what do you think of the little girl standing at the front? She is the first person to pass the trial of asking the mental path this time. It only took two hours. She is the fastest new disciple in the past hundred years. Roots and xinxing are also rare to see in a hundred years." Yuan Zhen pointed to Xin'er standing in front of the new disciples, and said to Xuan Wei.

Xuan Wei raised his eyes and glanced at the direction Yuan Zhen was pointing at, and saw that Xin'er was neatly dressed and looked brisk. It was true that he didn't encounter any difficulties when he was walking and asking about his mind, but his gaze didn't stay long. The little girl didn't seem to arouse his interest either.

He said: "Women are too delicate to be sword repairers."

The female peak master of Suwen Peak and a large group of female disciples of Miaoyin Peak immediately turned their eyes coldly.

Yuan Zhen wiped away the non-existent cold sweat against the eyes of the female cultivators, and smoothed things over: "This little girl looks quite spiritual, and she should be more suitable for being a music cultivator than a sword cultivator. But with so many disciples, After all, there are those who are suitable to be sword repairers, why don't you Xuanwei go down and take a closer look."

Xuanwei nodded, got up and flew to the front of the disciples from the high platform with his sword.

Seeing Xuanwei Yujian's flying figure, the disciples couldn't help but let out low exclamations.

Xuanwei has a beautiful face, her forehead hair is tied behind her head with a dark green ribbon, and her azure Taoist robe flutters in the breeze, except for her half-closed eyes, which seem to have no eyes on anyone, There is nothing that is not amazing.

Originally, when he sat on the high platform with the peak masters and couldn't see his real face, his temperament was already very prominent. Now when the disciples looked at him closely, they found that this real person is really too handsome.

Xin'er was standing at the nearest place to Xuanwei, she was still young and hadn't reached the stage of love, but the real person Xuanwei looked very powerful, she couldn't help thinking, if she could be accepted as an apprentice by this real person All right.

It's a pity that Xuan Wei has already walked away from her, walked past a group of disciples, from the front to the back, and roughly scanned all the disciples.

After reading it, he returned to the high platform and said to Yuan Zhen, "No one is suitable for my Lingyan Peak."

How could Yuan Zhen not know that Xuan Wei went down to watch this circle just to deal with him, and he didn't really want to accept disciples at all.He just gave up and stopped persecuting Xuanwei.

After Xuanwei's incident, the disciples below began to measure the spiritual roots in turn, and then the senior disciples of each peak assigned where to go. Single spiritual roots and a few lucky double spiritual roots became inner disciples, and most of the dual spiritual roots He and Sanlinggen both went to the outer gate.

Xin'er, the first heroine who passed the questioning of the heart, detected the mutated wood spirit root, and was lucky enough to be directly accepted as a personal disciple by the master of Miaoyin Peak.

Master Guiyang, the eldest disciple of Miaoyin Peak, came down personally and led Xin'er to the disciples of Miaoyin Peak.

Even so, Xin'er glanced in the direction of Master Xuanwei on the high platform, feeling somewhat disappointed.

The disciples in front had places to go one by one, and finally it was Fuling's turn.

Facing the spar for testing the spirit root, Fu Ling was a little nervous.

The system has already told her that she is an inferior four spirit root.However, so many new disciples in front of her were tested, and all of them had more than three spiritual roots, and none of them had four spiritual roots.

Here, the three spirit roots would be discriminated against, but what about her four spirit roots?

Fu Ling put her hand on the spar, and four dim colors appeared on the spar, just as the system said, it was undoubtedly the four spiritual roots with extremely poor qualifications.

"How did the Four Spirit Roots get through the mental process?"

"Most of the three spiritual roots can't bear the coercion of the last part of the questioning path."

"You can see that her hands are worn out, she must have crawled over desperately."

"Si Linggen is not even willing to accept the small sects outside, how can he enter the Zixiao sect?"

Fu Ling heard the disciples next to her discussing after seeing her test results.

Standing among the Faxiu disciples, Daoist Lingxu was relieved when he saw Fu Ling's test results. Most people in the mortal world have no spiritual roots. She was an outer disciple.

"Yi Fuling, enter the outer door." Seeing that no one among the five peaks signaled, the elder in charge who was in charge of arranging the disciples reported the result.

When Fu Ling turned around and was about to walk towards the outer disciples, she was suddenly hit lightly on the back by a small fruit.

Fu Ling turned her head to look in the direction where the fruit was thrown, and saw that on the high platform, Master Xuanwei was looking at her.

"Would you like to join me as a sword cultivator in Lingyan Peak?" Daoist Xuanwei asked.

Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then asked back: "Really, with my four spiritual roots, no matter how hard I try to cultivate, I will probably stop at practicing Qi. Is it useful for Ling Yanfeng to accept me?"

The system persuaded her to give up, what did this real person like her for?

"Weeding, planting flowers, washing swords, there are many uses." Xuanwei said.

Yuan Zhen and all the peak masters: ...Xuan Wei really has no conscience.

"Just now I said that women are too delicate to accept..." Yuan Zhen muttered.

Xuan Wei glanced at Yuan Zhen's side, and said: "The four spiritual roots can pass through the questioning of the heart, this kind of heart, besides her, you can find another woman to come out?"

"Si Linggen is the only one who has been involved in her mind for a hundred years. Let alone a man or a woman, where can I find the second one." Yuan Zhen said.

"But Xuanwei, the lack of spiritual roots is not made up for by xinxing. Even if swordsmanship focuses on xinxing, the four spiritual roots can't surpass the single spiritual root. You have to think about it clearly."

"How can you, a Dharma cultivator, understand about our sword cultivator?"

Yuan Zhen turned his head away, rolled his eyes silently, he was a fool to worry about Xuan Wei.

(End of this chapter)

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