Dressed as a villain, I became a group favorite by breaking the plot

Chapter 8 Apprenticeship and Rejection

Zhaolu Hall.

"Is this the daughter of Lord Watanagi who lives abroad?"

As soon as she entered the hall, Qi Yue noticed a few probing or appraising eyes falling on her.

One of them seems to be quite evil.

"It doesn't look like... well. Could it be that Mr. Dao picked up the wrong person?"

A woman sitting on the right looked at Qi Yue with a slightly critical look, and then showed a little disdain in her expression, with an undisguised expression of disgust.

Qi Yue frowned slightly in her heart.

"Zi Hui, do you have the ability to say this in front of Dao Lord?"

The beautiful woman sitting opposite her withdrew her gaze and said calmly.

"you……"

"Okay, Wen Yan."

True Lord Qianyi interrupted them and said to the disciple who was still standing aside, "Come and test her spiritual roots."

"Yes, Master."

As he spoke, Wen Yan took out a slightly square copper-colored compass, with a small concave round hole in the center, and cracks with clear yet complicated textures extending to all sides.

It looked a bit primitive, but when Wen Yan made a hand gesture and applied it, the cracks on the entire compass seemed to light up.

Qi Yue subconsciously wanted to blink, thinking she had seen it wrong.

"Uncle Junior, put your hand up."

Qi Yue did as he was told.

Soon, she felt a wave of heat gushing out from the palm of her hand, and the cracks on the compass seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. A trace of hot blood soaked into it, and in an instant it spread all over the compass.

At first glance, it is extremely beautiful and bright.

"With a single fire spirit root, she is indeed the daughter of Lord Dusheng."

After a moment of silence, the Qingli woman was the first to speak with a smile, and then she looked at Qi Yue with a more genuine smile.

True Lord Qianyi had a smile on his lips, and his eyes on Qi Yue became softer.

But Master Zi Hui snorted coldly and said, "It doesn't matter if her spiritual roots are good. If her qualifications are too poor, she still won't be able to become a golden elixir."

Zhenjun Weiyun's face suddenly turned cold, and the faces of the others also showed a little worry.

No matter what the reason was, she was too petty to target a junior again and again.

No wonder she's still a real person after all these years.

The elders above were choking, so Qi Yue, a junior who had just arrived, naturally couldn't refute for herself.

But Zhenjun Qianyi's face darkened this time, "Zi Hui, if you can't see through the word 'love' again, you will go directly to the Red Dust Book next time."

Upon hearing this, Zi Hui's face changed instantly, turning red and white.

For a while, she resisted the urge to glare at Qi Yue, and said with gritted teeth, "No, I don't need you to worry about it. I know my own affairs well."

Hongchenjian, only those who have made big mistakes in the sect are sent in. She is just a little girl who has not yet practiced. The leader is really partial.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw someone throwing up his sleeves and leaving angrily.

The others shook their heads secretly when they saw this. Even with their minds, they wanted to become Nascent Soul, even if God was not blind.

"Well, since he's gone, let's quickly test the little guy's qualifications."

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately turned their attention downwards.

As for their bad qualifications, they had heard from the master before they came. The little girl walked through the ladder to heaven, walked more than 180 steps as a mortal, and was empowered by the spirit.

This is in no way related to poor qualifications.

Wen Yan, who was nodded, started kneading again, and the compass was placed in front of Qi Yue again.

This time without Wenyan's reminder, she put her hand on the center of the compass.

However, this time, just as his hand was about to come into contact with the warmth and coolness under his skin, an unspeakable burning sensation came from his palm.

Red flames burst out suddenly, covering the entire compass in just one breath.

Qi Yue was frightened and wanted to take her hand back, but the compass was like a magnet, clinging to her.

The vision of fire continued, and Qi Yue clearly felt that the surrounding temperature had increased by a few degrees.

However, she didn't feel anything, but she looked at Wen Yan next to her and wanted to leave, but had to stay. Her whole face turned red from the heat, and there were a few "streams" on her forehead at some point.

She knew there was more to the flame than just looking at it.

"Okay, back off."

"Yes." The one above finally said something. Wen Yan couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, immediately put his hand back and exited the hall.

Qi Yue looked at the obviously broken compass in her hand and the direction Wen Yan left, with a flash of confusion on her face. Should she give it back to her?
"Qi Yue"

Suddenly someone called her from above.

She calmed down and looked over, doubts in her eyes.

"Have you ever thought about becoming a disciple in the Hehuan Sect? My name is Lexian, and I want to accept you as my disciple. Are you willing to become my disciple?"

The true king who calls himself "Le Xian" is an old man in white, holding a fly whisk in his hand, with a kind face, and his eyes are looking gently at Qi Yue below.

Although the headmaster had long said that her disciple was not from the Hehuan Sect, but people were in their sights, and there was an indisputable reason.

So in the end, even Zhenjun Bian Yu, who had just entered the Nascent Soul stage, and Zhenjun Changqi, the most senior, couldn't help but speak.

"My Taoist name is Bian Yu. If you become my disciple, you will be my only disciple in the future."

"Are you serious?"

Just as Zhenjun Changqi was about to speak, he hesitated when he heard what he said next to him.

After all, he has no shortage of disciples, and with his experience in recent years, he has vaguely touched the threshold of becoming a god, so even if he accepts Qi Yue as a disciple, he will not do it as personally as before.

"When did I tell lies?" Zhenjun Bian Yu looked at him displeased.

Zhenjun Qianyi on the side knew his plan early on and said for him, "He only plans to accept one disciple in the future."

Chang Qi Zhenjun touched his long beard, thought for a moment, smiled and shook his head, "Then this is your first time as a human master. This girl is only nine years old. Are you sure you can take care of her? ?”

As soon as he said this, everyone knew what he was thinking.

"I already have eight disciples. If you are willing to accept me as your master, you will be their youngest junior sister, and I will teach you well."

With so many people wanting to be her master, Qi Yue looked left and right, and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

However, Qi Yue didn't let the people above her wait for too long. After sorting out her thoughts, she raised one of her doubts.

"Senior, can I ask why you want me to be your disciple?"

"Of course it depends on your spiritual roots and qualifications." After a moment of silence, Zhenjun Weiyun told the truth.

Others had different answers, but without exception they were all inseparable from her spiritual roots and qualifications.

"You closed my eyes."

Bian Yuzhenjun said without thinking, "But it is undeniable that your single fire spirit root and qualifications gave me a big surprise."

"I understand, thank you Zhenjun Bian Yu."

Qi Yue also felt that Bian Yuzhenjun was very popular with her, but unfortunately, she had no plans to become a disciple now.

So after careful consideration of her words, Qi Yue declined their invitation to become a disciple.

"Have you made up your mind?"

True Lord Qianyi didn't say a few words from beginning to end during the recruitment process. Seeing her rejection, he raised his eyebrows slightly and then confirmed.

"Well, I figured it out."

Qi Yue said affirmatively.

This answer is really surprising, but it also makes people feel natural.

All the True Lords shook their heads inwardly and said, "It's a pity" that such a good seedling did not belong to their Hehuan Sect.

However, what surprised them was that Zhenjun Bian Yu, who had a cold temperament and never liked to inquire into the truth, suddenly asked Qi Yue the reason this time.

"I would like to know the reason for your refusal?"

Qi Yue was also stunned by his question, but after reacting, she still told the truth:

"intuition."

intuition?

Bian Yuzhenjun frowned for a moment, and then he heard her add a little embarrassedly, "And before I came here, my father said that my disciple is not in the Hehuan Sect."

This must be the fundamental reason why she rejected them!
They believed Qi Yue's intuition, but she was still young. The reason why she could so firmly refuse so many Zhenjun's disciples was probably because she listened to Lord Dusheng Daojun.

Thinking of this, they all smiled and shook their heads. Anyway, she would stay in the Hehuan Sect for a few more years. Even if she was not taught by the Hehuan Sect, her fate with the Hehuan Sect would not be broken so easily.

Before leaving, each of the True Lords gave her a generous greeting gift.

When it comes to Bian Yu Zhenjun, "If you change your mind at any time, you can come to me at any time."

Then the person flew away.

Qi Yue, who did not receive the gift:...

(End of this chapter)