Master Salted Fish took me to lie down like a boss

Chapter 1 Going ashore and crossing?Destroy it!
"Sanxiu Yousang, congratulations on getting the No. 1 selection of the Lingyun Sect. In addition to being qualified as a teacher, you also have the right to ask the Prophet Stone once."

"Are you going to ask Shi first, or learn from a teacher first?"

On the [-]-floor cloud ladder, the thin girl was out of breath, "First, ask Shi first!"

She raised her head, her face was in a state of embarrassment after being soaked in sweat countless times, and she looked so weak that she was about to collapse, but there was a smile on her face.

The elder in front of the steps frowned, "You are the number one, you can be the priority to apprentice, and you will be given medicine when you are introduced."

"Ask the stone first." You Sang stubbornly looked at the tall stone in the distance with eager eyes, got up and walked there.

The Heavenly King and Lao Tzu are here, so I have to ask Shi first!

A month ago, she successfully passed the postgraduate entrance examination on the front foot, and then passed through this broken world of cultivating immortals with her back foot!

Even if you travel through time, you will still be wearing a ten-year-old orphan whose parents died tragically and have no one to support!It is clear that the dawn of victory is ahead, but now, before the liberation of compulsory education, who will be put on it and who will not collapse? !

She looked around in a daze, and just happened to hear that the Lingyun Sect's ten-year-old sect selection, children under the age of ten can participate in the election, the top 1 can become apprentices to the sect, No.[-], and even asked questions to the sect's most precious prophet stone One chance!

The Prophet Stone is known as the encyclopedia of cultivating immortals. As long as you participate in the selection of the sect and win the first place, you will have the hope of returning home!
However, the first place in Lingyunzong is not so easy to get, it needs to climb the [-]-story Lingyun ladder without any external force.

A full ten thousand floors! ! ! !
The original owner has been malnourished for a long time, and most of the other candidates are from aristocratic families. If it weren't for relying on one step, one middle finger, three steps, one middle finger, and the eager desire to go home, they would have hardly persisted.

And now that Wen Xianshi was right in front of her eyes, tears welled up in her eyes——

This perverted comprehension world can't wait for a second!
She rubbed her hands nervously and approached Wen Xianshi, but she didn't notice the face of the elder who had been refuted and gradually cooled down.

He watched You Sang, who was covered in patches and disheveled, walking towards the Prophet Stone, without reminding a word of the rules, and his eyes were full of contempt.

You Sang didn't know it at all, she looked at the nine-foot-high brown-gray stone in front of her, and she couldn't wait to smile.

She couldn't help muttering in her heart: "This stone really knows everything?"

"Yes!"

An extremely ethereal voice reached You Sang's mind. After a moment of stupefaction, You Sang quickly waved her hand, completely panicked, she stretched out Erkang's hand:
"No! What I just said is not a problem!"

"I'm just talking to myself!"

"I want to ask how to go home!!"

No matter what she did, You Sang almost spat out a mouthful of old blood when she couldn't get a response.

In grief and indignation, You Sang couldn't hold on any longer, his body tilted, and his head fell heavily towards the Prophet Stone.

A stabbing pain came from her forehead, and she lay on the ground in a daze, raised her hand to touch her forehead, and for a moment she felt as if something was vaguely connected to her mind.Just when she was about to think about it carefully, the big bell of Ling Yunzong rang, and it rang through the sky one after another.

The top [-] have arrived, and the apprenticeship is about to begin!

She turned her head to look at the Prophet Stone again, only to see that the stone had sunk into the ground.

If she wants to go home, she has to live first, the stone is here, she wants to stay in Lingyunzong, and then think of other ways.

Just thinking this way, the next moment she was wrapped in a gentle spiritual force, lifted her up and flew to the cushion in the middle of the teacher's platform, because of this spiritual force, all the muscles and veins in her body seemed to be soaked in a hot spring. No, I also regained some strength.

"You Sang."

On the high platform of the square, the man sitting in the middle was wearing a blue robe, with a gentle face, "Are you willing to worship me as a teacher?"

You Sang raised his eyes to look over, and with just one glance, he couldn't help feeling fond of this venerable venerable.

At this time, the discussion in the square started:
"The head of the sect wants to accept her?! Isn't she just an ordinary casual cultivator?"

"The head has not accepted disciples for many years!"

"If it wasn't for Ling Yunti to prevent the circulation of spiritual power, who would get her in the first round!"

"The wild girl can become the master's apprentice in one step, I'm so envious!"

"It's not right to be the master!" The elder who was talking to You Sang just now reminded him with a frown, "You Sang doesn't have any spiritual energy in his body, and he hasn't even practiced before, so he might not be qualified for the position of disciple master!"

"Wufang." The headmaster smiled and waved his hand, "She has a tough heart, and with my help, she may not be able to become a weapon."

Hearing envious or jealous voices around her, and hearing the headmaster's praise for her, You Sang had the illusion of being hit by a big pie.

Her eyes moved slightly, she immediately stood up straight, patted the dirt on her body, and knelt down in front of the master.

I can't wait!

However, just as she bent her knees, the wound on her forehead felt tingling pain, and the next moment, a scene quickly appeared in front of her eyes:
She saw herself kneeling miserably in front of the head of the sect, begging to be let go.

The head of the sect said to her with a cold face: "Your spiritual root is more suitable for Ye Lan. After she becomes a fairy, she will definitely thank you!"

Then there was a heart-piercing, heart-wrenching pain. In the blur, she saw the master holding her spiritual root and injecting it into the body of a young girl sitting on the bedding, but she was completely useless.
The pain and sense of crisis in the picture forced You Sang to react quickly. She twisted her body, changed the direction and knelt down, panting heavily, sweat dripping, her mind was in chaos, she didn't know what to do.

She didn't know what was going on in the picture just now, and she didn't know why the gentle and amiable head in front of her was so cruel and ruthless in the picture!
I don't even know who to trust now!What to believe? !

This is not the world of comprehension, this is script killing!

Following her prostration, there were bursts of panting sounds from the surroundings, and everyone seemed to have seen something extremely incredible.

"She actually rejected the head? Instead, she went to worship that trash peak master?!"

"Is she crazy?! Even worshiping the master's apprentice as a teacher is better than worshiping that trash!"

"A casual cultivator is just a casual cultivator, without any knowledge at all!"

Listening to the discussions around her, You Sang gradually regained her senses, her eyes half-downcast and her lips tightly pressed.

Trash peak master?

The natural character of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages made You Sang hesitate in his heart.She thought about the scenes just now, and worried whether those were also part of the test.

Just when she was hesitating in her heart whether to ignore the scene that appeared for no reason, and turned back to forcefully explain a wave, a petite figure appeared in You Sang's sight.

You Sang, who caught that figure, froze, and broke out in cold sweat.

"Master, I heard that you are going to accept a junior sister for me. Is it her? Why did she kneel to the side?" Xiaoxiao's voice was soft and soft, but it became a reminder in You Sang's heart.

"Ye Lan." The headmaster's laughter was still gentle and amiable, "As long as anyone who enters the sect is your junior sister, you must treat them equally."

Hearing the still gentle voice of the sect master in his ears, and thinking of the icy scene of bone quenching, You Sang bowed down to the person in front of him without hesitation, "You Sang, pay homage to the peak lord! I beg the peak lord to accept me as a disciple." !"

Ye Lan, master, head
It all matched the picture she saw just now!

Even if it is a test, there shouldn't be anything beyond her cognition. She swears that she has never heard of the name Ye Lan before.

So at the head of the sect, she couldn't pass even if she died, otherwise life would be worse than death.

Thinking of this, she hadn't heard anything from the superior for a long time, You Sang slowly raised her eyes and looked at the person sitting in the superior position.

The man was dressed in white, and his hair was only fixed with a simple jade hairpin, but it was extremely expensive, and the hair was slightly slanted, covering most of his face, making it difficult for people to see the whole picture.

His slender fingertips lightly rested on his forehead, and he looked at the book on his lap with half-down eyes, without moving for a long time, as if he was addicted to the book.

But only You Sang, who was kneeling here, could see clearly that he was not reading a book, he fell asleep early on.
You Sang: Destroy it, loveless.

　Open a new book!Ask for support~
　　This time, it’s the content of cultivating immortals in joyful style~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)