Longevity begins with Zongmen handyman

Chapter 2
Ang Lee chose to go through the "Wu Ling Gate", which became a small episode of the third level.

Soon, the third level came to an end.

The dozens of disciples who finally passed the selection were all gathered in front of the mountain gate.

Not everyone passed the spiritual pass successfully, nearly half of them couldn't hold on, and finally chose the same path as Li An, taking the Wuling gate to join the sect.

After all, even working as a handyman in the fairy gate is already a master, enough to be envied by ordinary people.

"The selection list is announced below!"

"Official disciples of the outer sect, Mu Qingwan, Wang Jian, Zhao Xianchuan...a total of five people!"

"The outer sect's registered disciples: Luo Mu, Cao Qingming, Wang Dazhu...a total of 21 people!"

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Hearing the name, Mu Qingwan, Wang Jian and the others all showed joy!

After the registered disciples have started, they still need to be inspected and meet the conditions before they can become official disciples.

Formal disciples receive the best treatment, and the number of spiritual stones, spiritual rice, and elixirs they receive every month is several times that of registered disciples.

And among a group of disciples, only a very small number of them can become inner disciples!
"The rest of you will be handymen!"

Not even a name worthy of being pronounced.

"Take a break and take you into the mountain gate right away."

Among the crowd, various voices suddenly sounded, and many people were very happy.

Wang Dazhu was especially excited. He was just a farm boy who couldn't even get enough to eat before, but now he has become a registered disciple of the Xian family.
He turned his head, ran to the "reserve team" of handymen, grabbed Li An's hand, and said excitedly:
"Brother An, I'm done, I'm done!"

Li An was very calm in his heart, but at this moment he deliberately showed a gloomy look, forced a smile and said: "Da Zhu, congratulations."

His expression made Wang Dazhu feel a little at a loss, and said, "Brother An, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it...don't mind."

"I know, between you and me, how can I mind?"

Although Wang Dazhu's EQ is not high, his heart is still simple, otherwise he would not have run back before and wanted to take him through the customs.

"Ann Lee,"

At this time, several other people came over, and the leader was Zhao Xianchuan.

He is a child of the Xiuxian family. He has been well educated since childhood, has an extraordinary demeanor, and has a gentle smile.

"Didn't expect you to fall behind at the last hurdle... what a pity."

Li An sneered in his heart. Before that, although they had different backgrounds, because of Li An's good aptitude, Zhao Xianchuan had always been more polite and called him "Li Daoyou".

Now calling Li Ang by his first name, his attitude has changed subtly.

Moreover, if Li An didn't fail, then Zhao Xianchuan would have to rank fourth!
Generally speaking, the top three have the greatest hope of being promoted to inner disciples.

Therefore, it is a pity for Li An, but for Zhao Xianchuan... it is a good thing, and the joy in the other party's eyes can't be hidden from Li An.

"Brother Li, is the injury okay?"

As for Mu Qingwan, who possessed the middle-grade wood spirit root of the yellow rank, she asked, with a hint of concern in her beautiful eyes.

Mu Qingwan also came from an ordinary background. On the way to Xuanyangzong, Li An explained some basic knowledge to her, which won her a little favor, and she was one year older than her, so she called Li An her brother.

"The dantian is cracked, the spiritual root is damaged, the internal organs are in severe pain, cough cough..."

Li An didn't lie, this body was malnourished, and now it was injured by Lei Lingqi again, it could be said to be in danger.

"Brother Li, don't worry. After Qingwan's practice is successful, I will definitely heal Brother Li when I have the opportunity."

Mu Qingwan spoke seriously.

"Thank you."

Li An casually said something polite, but didn't take it to heart.

From then on, Mu Qingwan was an official disciple of the outer sect, and if there were no mistakes, she would most likely enter the inner sect in the future.

But Li An... is a handyman.

There is a world of difference between the two, and the insignificant affection on the way to get started is nothing.

His spiritual root is now damaged, and it cannot be repaired unless there is a foundation-building period elixir.

"Miss He Xumu, don't worry!"

Zhao Xianchuan said with a smile: "I still have a miscellaneous panacea here, give it to Li An, it should be enough for him to heal his injuries."

As he spoke, he took out a black pill.

Miscellaneous spirit pills are impurity pills produced by immortal cultivators during alchemy. They are not good grades and contain a small amount of spiritual energy. Immortal cultivators disdain to use them, but they are spread to the mortal world, and they are quite rare for secular martial arts masters.

Li An quickly refused, "No need..."

He felt a little cold, heh, Zhao is using him to curry favor with Mu Qingwan.

Because Mu Qingwan and Li An got quite close along the way, Zhao Xianchuan was already displeased, and now the intention of giving this elixir is even more obvious.

After Li An got the elixir, Mu Qingwan no longer needed to heal Li An.

"Li An, you don't have to be polite to me. It will be very difficult for you to get medicine to heal your injuries in the sect!"

Zhao Xianchuan was a little displeased, pointing out in his words that Li An didn't know how to flatter.

Li An said softly: "Exactly, Li An will not be able to repay this favor in the future."

He didn't care about face. If Zhao Xian passed on a first-grade spiritual energy pill, Li An would definitely accept it with a smile, and at the same time, he would thank him a few words.

But, miscellaneous panacea...

This thing is too poisonous.

If you eat it, although it can boost your energy temporarily, it will consume your life.

"Okay, since you don't want it, forget it. Brother Li doesn't like this miscellaneous panacea."

There was a hint of sarcasm between Zhao Xianchuan's brows.

Li An didn't say anything, but turned to look at Mu Qingwan, and said, "Master Mu, congratulations on your ranking..."

When Mu Qingwan heard the words, a sigh flashed across the beauty.

All mortals respect the cultivators as Immortal Heads.

Similarly, the status of a handyman in the sect is not much better than that of ordinary people, so the registered disciples and official disciples are all called immortal elders.

This is Li An taking the initiative to draw a clear line, and he doesn't want to have anything to do with Mu Qingwan, who has a bright future in the future.

After all, Li An knows the truth of beauty's disaster.

In this life, he only wants to hit the immortal way!
Hearing this, a smile burst into Zhao Xianchuan's eyes.

This Li An is also considered acquainted!

Just now, the displeasure caused by Li An's rejection of him has also dissipated.

"All disciples, gather quickly and prepare to enter the mountain gate!"

The elder of Xuanyangzong's voice sounded.

The few people had no time to say more, turned their heads to look, and saw two huge white eagles flying out from the majestic Xuanyangzong mountain gate. The white eagles stretched their wings and were tens of meters in size. In front of everyone, smoke and dust rose everywhere.

"Official disciples and registered disciples go to the white eagle!"

A group of new disciples were very excited at the moment, and they hurriedly climbed onto the eagle's back.

"Li Daoyou... Take care."

Before Mu Qingwan left, she said a few words to Li An.

She knew what Li An wanted, so she didn't force her.

"Brother An, I'm leaving first, I'll come to you when I get to the mountain gate—"

Wang Dazhu also waved to Li An.

The white eagle fluttered its wings, took off with many disciples, and fanned the smoke and dust all over the ground.

The remaining [-] handymen stood in place.

"what should we do?"

"Xianchang, are the other white eagles coming to pick us up?"

The handymen asked a question to a young immortal head of the Xuanyang sect next to him.

"The white eagle is here to pick you up? What do you think you are?"

The young man's face was full of impatience: "Go up by yourself—"

After speaking, he turned and set foot on the mountain road with a displeased face.

Originally, he could also go on a white eagle, but now, because of these useless handymen, he has to climb the mountain...

A group of handymen, all stunned in place, walked up by themselves?

Li An took a deep breath and followed calmly.

He doesn't care about these things, now...he just wants to find a place quickly and practice the art of nourishing life and casting immortals!

At present, he is still very weak and has not formally entered the path of cultivation.

It is best to stay in Xuanyangzong first.

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heaven.

On Bai Diao's back, Mu Qingwan, Zhao Xianchuan and the others, vaguely absent, looked back towards the winding and rugged mountain road at the foot of the mountain...

They all know.

From now on, the fate of them and Li An, just like this time, the sky and the earth, I am afraid there will never be any intersection again!
……

　The new book sets sail, welcome to read.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)