After dressing up as cannon fodder, I beat everyone in the house until they cried.

Chapter 20 Destiny!Take it into your own hands!
The banquet continued, Ling Miao had almost eaten and drank enough, and the sect masters and elders finally finished discussing the matters related to the Twin Secret Realm experience.

Finally it was time to accept the disciple.

At the reminder of the deacon, Ling Miao stood up and stepped forward.

"Disciple Ling Miao, pay homage to Master."

Ling Miao obediently kowtowed as a disciple. She knelt on the Lingshi floor and touched the excellent Lingshi with her hands, and her eyes became more pious.

After Ling Miao stood up after saluting, a disciple brought the apprenticeship tea over.

Ling Miao offered tea to Cang Wu.

The elders of the Yuehua Sect sitting next to Cang Wu all focused their eyes on Ling Miao. They didn't mean any harm, but they were all quite complicated.

They were also extremely puzzled by Cang Wu's decision to accept Ling Miao, but they had no right to interfere with Cang Wu's decision as the sect leader.

Under the eyes of everyone, Cang Wu drank the tea, put the tea cup aside elegantly, took out a hairpin from the Sumeru Ring, and handed it to Ling Miao.

"This hairpin is called Yunjie Shadow Thorn. If used well, it can be a good hidden weapon, but you have to find out how to use it yourself."

The hairpin is not as straight as an ordinary hairpin, but is bent in an arc. The tail of the hairpin is a bit sharp. The small lotus flower decorated on the hairpin looks harmless, but in fact it is vaguely sharp.

Ling Miao's eyes lit up, she took the hairpin respectfully with both hands, suppressed the joy in her heart and thanked her master!
Everyone was also shocked when they saw Cang Wu's gift to Ling Miao.

Cloud Jie Shadow Thorn!This is actually one of the top thirty magic weapons on the list of spiritual weapons!

This treasure was given so smoothly, which shows that Cang Wu really values ​​this young apprentice, but why does she deserve it? ?

On the side of the Lihuo Sect disciples, Ling Yu's hands placed under the table unconsciously pulled the hem of his skirt and twisted them together with force.

She gritted her teeth, and the jealousy in her heart surged uncontrollably.

Until now, she still had no idea when the apprenticeship ceremony would be held, but Ling Miao, a loser, received such a valuable gift at the Yuehua Sect's apprenticeship ceremony and stole the show.

She will definitely repay this humiliation twice as much in the future!
On the other side, Ling Miao thanked him, carefully put away the Yun Jie Ying Thorn, raised his head and gave Cang Wu a bright smile.

Cang Wu looked at such a small girl, smiling so innocently and brightly, his expression became gentler unconsciously, and his voice was very soft.

"Go and serve tea to your senior brothers and sisters."

Ling Miao: "Yes, Master."

The way her little one holds tea is quite cute.

Duan Yunzhou took the teacup with a smile and even thanked her.

Xuan Si took the tea and recalled Ling Miao's dusty appearance not long ago. He sighed in his heart that people really depend on their clothes. He would have to buy some nice skirts for this little junior sister when he has time someday.

Lin Qiancheng's movements in taking and drinking tea were all neat and tidy, without raising her eyelids the whole time, as if she wanted to get off work early.

Bai Chuluo had been a junior fellow at the bottom of the pyramid for so many years, and it was so novel to be promoted to a senior fellow.

So this conspicuous bag directly placed the score, and took the time to stop taking the tea. It was not until Lin Qiancheng hit the back of the head with the hilt of a sword that he obediently took the tea with a miserable look on his face.

After Ling Miao served tea, she couldn't wait to return to her seat. She happily took out the Yun Jie Shadow Thorn that Cang Wu had given her just now, held it in her hand and looked at it, the light in her eyes not concealing it at all.

Xuan Si looked at Ling Miao with great interest as he looked like he had never seen the world before. He shook the gold powder fan in his hand and was about to tease him.

Results in the next second.

Several of the relatives didn't even have time to take their eyes away from the cute and well-behaved little baby.

Under the witness of several pairs of eyes, the little girl raised the hairpin in her hand higher. After accumulating strength, she inserted the tail of the hairpin into the gap between the spiritual stones on the floor. With a clever move, she pulled out a piece from the ground. Spiritual stone.Ling Miao: Destiny!Take it into your own hands!

She had just wanted to do this, but she was short of props. No, her master was really a good master who helped him in times of need!

Putting away the last piece of spirit stone, Ling Miao extended his claws to the next piece.

She was picking at the spiritual stones around her seat. The places in the hall were scattered, and not many people noticed this scene.

But everyone who saw it fell silent.

Duan Yunzhou, Xuan Si, Lin Qiancheng, Bai Chuluo: "..."

Cang Wu: "..."

His hand holding the cup tightened unconsciously, and veins appeared on his wrist: What on earth did I hold...

If Yun Jieying Thorn generates spiritual wisdom at this time, it will definitely grab Ling Miao's collar and roar: I am a magical weapon in the top thirty on the list of spiritual weapons!It's a weapon for assassination!You actually used me to scratch the floor!Are you a devil?Damn it, stop it!

Xuan Si held his forehead and looked at his senior brother, only to see that he was just admiring Ling Miao's actions with a smile the whole time. He had no intention of stopping Ling Miao, so he had no choice but to get close to Ling Miao.

Xuan Si: "Little junior sister, what you are doing is wrong."

Ling Miao turned her head to look at him, "Why?"

Xuan Si: "We are direct disciples..."

Ling Miao nodded with a serious look on his face: "My responsibility as a direct disciple tells me that resources must be given to those in need."

There is money here, she needs money, and she takes the money, a perfect closed loop.

"..."

Xuan Si was strangely persuaded, and there was nothing he could do if he wasn't convinced. Stopping Ling Miao would only cause more trouble.

So during the second half of the dinner, several people looked at Ling Miao's actions with different expressions.

Ling Miao herself, on the other hand, was focused on digging and digging around her little seat...
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It is expected that one hundred monks can enter the Twin Secret Realm this time. All direct disciples of the four sects can naturally participate, and the remaining eighty places need to be obtained through competition.

In addition to the inner and outer disciples of the four major sects, disciples of large and small sects and casual cultivators can participate in the competition and gain points through competitions. The top [-] in the points ranking will be qualified to enter the secret realm.

The wheel battle started the next day, and the elders went to watch the competition early in the morning. This kind of competition would have many powerful casual cultivators participating in the battle, which was an opportunity to discover good talents.

The direct disciples did not need to participate in the competition, but there was a knock on Ling Miao's door early the next morning.

Hearing the knock on the door, the fox who was sleeping in the corner of the bed ducked under the bed.

Ling Miao drowsily opened the door with random instructions.

The person coming is Duan Yunzhou.

Looking at Ling Miao, who was sleepy and surprised, Duan Yunzhou calmly explained his purpose.

"Little junior sister, Master asked me to come over and teach you the basic breathing and breathing techniques. After you learn how to move the spiritual energy, you still have two months before entering the Secret Realm of Twins. You can just hurry up and practice."

The other party sounded negotiable, but could not refuse. Ling Miao nodded reflexively.

She is actually quite curious as to how far she can cultivate her low-grade miscellaneous spiritual roots. Is she really as useless as others say?

(End of this chapter)