The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Chapter 14 Chapter Fourteen: I will climb up little by little

On Tongxin Road, white mist rose, and as more and more people climbed to the heights, these white mist tightly surrounded everyone, they were pervasive and irresistible.

The higher the stairs, the thicker the white mist.

Only by using one's absolute willpower can one wipe out the mist that invades the body and induces oneself to fall into illusion all the time.

Similarly, more and more people stopped.

There was chaos in their eyes, the black pupils were completely shrouded in white mist, and they couldn't see clearly.

After completely losing consciousness, Tongxinlu will shoot out a golden radiance and transmit it down.

And those who have surpassed the twentieth rank have become outer sect Kunlun disciples.
Pei Xihe felt that his mind was getting more and more chaotic, and his eyes were blocked by a thick white mist.

Her footsteps paused.

In the white mist, countless human figures emerged.

The extremely ferocious Rakshasa illusions corresponded to the fear in her heart. She was afraid of these terrible things.

She wanted to run away, but her whole body couldn't be controlled, her feet were like cast lead, and she couldn't move. She could only look at the ferocious Rakshasa statue, slashing at it with a steel knife in her hand.

His whole body was so stiff that he couldn't even open his mouth. He closed his eyes in panic, revealing the weakness and fear in his heart.

Suddenly, I realized it was just an illusion.

When he opened his eyes again, he was already enveloped by a golden halo.

It is where the fifth order of No.40 is located.

In terms of low, it is not the lowest, and it has passed the division of twenty steps.

Because after walking through the [-]th step and breaking through the fear deeply rooted in her heart by her parents, her heart was very bright, and she walked through more than ten steps in one breath, but in this new illusion, she was defeated.

And before the golden halo enveloped the whole body, he glanced at the 45th step, and there were still people climbing.

He clenched his fists tightly, and for the first time felt why he couldn't be firmer.

If you are firmer and stronger, you will be able to walk a few more steps.

She took a deep breath.

But fortunately it succeeded, she can already be said to be an outer disciple of Kunlun, this is the greatest blessing.

You don't have to worry about being sent back to Pei's house, or Mr. Li's house.

You don't have to worry about being bought or sold anymore. With a new start, you can become a fairy who rides the clouds!
How wonderful!
Looking at the higher stairs, he calmed down, and the bright vitality appeared in his eyes again.

The golden light completely enveloped the body and was sent down.

And that golden light condensed into a small fine line on the right wrist.

After careful identification, it is the ancient characters of 45.

………………

"really not bad."

Outside the water mirror, the old man in blue touched his messy beard, his eyes were full of satisfaction.

The little girl in the white and blue dress has already reached the 120th sixth.

And the little girl from the Jiang family also reached 120.

They have something extraordinary.

The little girl from the Jiang family gradually had silver light lines floating between her eyebrows, which were extremely fine, forming an ancient character.

姜！
Jiang Nai is an ancient surname, which has been passed down for a long time. Today's big clan of cultivators have mysterious powers inherited from their direct bloodlines, and this silver ginger character is transformed from their bloodline totem.

There are unimaginable terrifying powers and mysteries hidden in the blood of the Jiang family.

There are rumors that it is the blood of ancient emperors, which has the mysterious power to dispel evil.

Ming Linlang's eyes entangled in white mist had a bright blue light, becoming more and more shining and crystal clear, and countless small traces like water waves became clearer in those eyes, forming the great secret of water.

That's what these two are all about.

For the rest, those who also have extraordinary talents are fighting for the top.

A boy was covered with flames, and the flames sharpened his will and helped him cut through the white mist.

The eyes of the girl in white shrank like the pupils of a snake, and turned into silver in an instant, like three petals blooming.

A teenage boy, with blood-red eyes, broke through the fog with his innate evil spirit.

………………

After a long time, it was finally over.

Before Tongxin Road, a burst of incomparably bright white-gold light shot out,

It turned into a long picture scroll.

The scroll was unfolded, and golden names appeared on it.

Arranged according to the climbing steps of Tongxin Road from low to high, all famous people are accepted by the Kunlun Outer Sect.

Pei Xihe watched excitedly as her name appeared on the scroll, Pei Xihe, the golden font seemed to symbolize her new life!

The uneasiness that had been carefully hidden by her for the past few days suddenly had an opening to vent, and her eyes turned red involuntarily.

But remember what she said to herself at the beginning, she won't cry anymore, because at that time, she clearly realized that crying is useless in front of people who don't care about you, or people who are determined to abandon you.

She sucked her nose, suppressed her tears, and held back the tears.

happy!

One by one names emerged, and she continued to read.

Can not help but exclaimed.

It's amazing.

The top ten are already out.

Lou Qingyan, one hundred and one.

Ji Tangshang, one hundred and four.

Chilling, one hundred and seven.

Huaxi Zhirou, 110.

Zhao Shengyue, 110.

Lu Changfeng, 110.

Shentu Changyun, 120.

Jiang Mingzhu, 130.

The style of music is true, 130 six.

Ming Linlang, 130 VII.

Not only do they have excellent tenacity, but they also have background and good aptitude, which can support them to cross the hundredth level.

Pei Xihe couldn't help feeling strong envy in her heart.

She couldn't help picking the palm of her hand, and her eyes looked at the names closely as if they were shining brightly.

"Now, if you are willing to become my Kunlun disciple, put a drop of blood into the mark on your hand, and use your blood to light up your name on this Kunlun list. From then on, you will be my Kunlun disciple!"

The majestic voice echoed in the void.

Pei Xihe saw that everyone around them bit their fingertips and smeared the mark on their wrists with blood.

She couldn't wait, but felt uneasy.

In the Kunlun sect, even the outer disciples are divided.

Brothers and sisters have already talked about it in detail.

There are three classes of Kunlun outer disciples.

The first class is the highest, and the third class is the lowest. When entering the door, if the talent and performance are good enough, you can get a higher status and status, and you can even get the favor of the sect's resources.

This is not unfair, on the contrary it is very fair, because this level can also be improved through the contribution points obtained from the mission hall.

If you are a third-class disciple, you need [-] contribution points to be promoted to a second-class disciple.

Second-class disciples need five thousand to be promoted to first-class disciples.

And first-class disciples who have reached the foundation-building stage can pass the triennial outer sect competition, get the appreciation of the inner sect elders, and become inner sect disciples!

The more talented a person is, the more they can become the mainstay of the sect, and the resources that were tilted in the early stage can also deepen the disciple's sense of belonging to the sect.

And here they can only become second-class disciples at most, and if they want to become first-class disciples, they must earn [-] contributions in a down-to-earth manner.

Pei Xihe was a little nervous. She had already confirmed that she was getting started, but she was inherently greedy.

Once you get it you want more.

It is instinct to push forward with an inch, and it is a bad root that goes deep into the bone.

She was thinking, wishing so much that she could become a second-class disciple.

He bit the tip of his index finger with his teeth, and barely squeezed out a drop of blood to touch the mark.

The golden lines were stained red with blood, and then slowly changed.

In the end, two blue marks formed!
Second class disciple!

With a strong sense of joy in his eyes, he raised his head to look at the top ten on the Kunlun list, but a little ambition quietly grew in his heart.

Why can't she climb to the top?
Why can't she be the best one?

Look again at the long ladder where the white mist has cleared.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine.

I will climb up little by little and reach the highest point.

(End of this chapter)