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"Ah~~! Help~!"
"Someone come and save me!"
…
"Bang~~!"
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Thousands of ash was thrown up from the flat ground.
Saturday and Saturday opened the parachute, shook off the ancient sword tied to the soles of his feet, and climbed out of the dust pile.
When he climbed out and saw a group of people wearing Taoist uniforms surrounding him, Saturday Liu was stunned.
who I am? Where am I? ᯅ̈?
Before Saturday and Saturday could recover, the immortal cultivators in Taoist uniforms started talking in all directions.
"This little friend is so cute, with a chubby face!"
"So cute, the eyes are so big! The mouth is so small! The nose is so straight! She looks like a little lucky doll!"
"Not only is he cute, he is also very powerful. He can fly with a sword at a young age."
"If you want to fly with a sword, you must at least be a foundation-building monk, right? This kid looks like he's only thirteen or fourteen years old!"
"Yes, with such a level of cultivation at such a young age, he must be a genius disciple of some major sect!"
"Which sect is this disciple? His clothes are so strange!"
"Hey, this lovely little friend, why don't you say anything?"
"I just saw her coming down too fast. Could it be that she fell silly?"
"Little friend, little friend, are you okay?"
…
Saturday and Saturday shook his little head, and his thoughts gradually became clear.
"Huh? Where is this?"
She had just imitated someone else's parachuting and flying with a sword, but she encountered a gust of wind and blew her away.
Fortunately, she is a skilled skydiver and was able to land successfully, otherwise she would have lost it.
Although my life was saved, but...where did I land?
The surrounding cultivators heard Saturday and Saturday's inquiry and gave kind explanations.
"Little friend, this is Linxian City's Dengxian Platform, where the six sects test their spiritual power."
"My little friend, do you have a sect? These six sects only accept disciples once every three years, little friend, don't miss the opportunity."
"My little friend was flying with a sword just now? It was so cool."
"How old is my little friend Nian Fang? How many levels of Qi refining have you reached?"
…
The enthusiastic cultivators kept chirping...
On Saturday and Saturday, I only heard a few words, Linxian City, Climb to Xiandai.
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【Ascend the Immortal Platform? Isn't this the place name in the "Little Junior Sister", a novel about cultivating immortals with extremely deviant views that I read? 】
The heroine in this book is a selfish person, and she does not hesitate to harm a sect for the sake of an ancient artifact.
The reason why she reads this kind of stupid book is simply because there is no other book to satisfy her craving.
Because her family has always strictly controlled the Internet, she secretly downloaded her novels at school during the day.
Whatever you download during the day, you can only watch under the covers at night...
Saturday and Saturday looked around and confirmed that there were no cameras around! !
[Could it be that I am wearing a book? 】
Realizing that he might have passed through the book, Saturday and Saturday not only were not afraid, but were actually very excited.
【Wuhu~! That’s great, you no longer have to be a pawn at the mercy of others! 】ど⁰̷̴͈꒨⁰̷̴͈う
Who knows what kind of life she has lived in the past thirteen years, learning various skills day and night, being taken to various banquets and meeting all kinds of people, either to earn face for her parents or family, or on the way to earn face. .
As for why we need to learn these things and make friends with these people, it is naturally to prepare for family marriages in the future.
She has no human rights or freedom from her parents, and can only be at their mercy. It can be said that she is a puppet at their parents' mercy.
Therefore, the only thing that keeps her alive at home is to hide in bed and read novels at night.
Now that she is out of the control of her parents, she is excited because she finally no longer has to be a puppet at the mercy of others, she belongs to herself! !
At this moment, Saturday Six just wanted to shout, "I, Saturday Six, am finally free!"
However, seeing a pair of staring eyes around her, Saturday Liu dared to secretly rejoice in her heart, and she took a few steps back timidly.
"Hey, I went to the wrong place, you are busy, you are busy!"
The enthusiastic cultivators thought that Saturday and Saturday were embarrassed because they were afraid of jumping in line, so they directly pulled her into the queue.
"Little friend, don't be afraid. Since you are already here, just stand here!"
"Yes! The spiritual root test will start soon. You can take the test first before talking about it."
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[Spiritual root test? I really entered the world of cultivating immortals! ! ] Thinking that he could fly to the sky and escape like Xiuxian Wenli, Saturday and Saturday's excited little face turned red.
While talking, there was a noise ahead.
Immediately afterwards, the team began to move.
Saturday and Saturday were half pushed and half pushed off, and were pushed onto the test bench.
"This little friend, please put your hands on the spiritual stone!"
Because Saturday and Saturday wore a tight aqua skydiving suit that was very weird, everyone present was all focused on her.
At this time on Saturday and Saturday, it was confirmed that he had traveled to the world of cultivation.
Flying with a sword has always been her dream. After learning that she might also be able to become an immortal, Saturday and Saturday began to imagine the moment when she would one day be able to fly with a sword.
She suppressed her excitement and placed her hands tremblingly on the green spiritual stone in front of her.
However……
The spirit-testing stone showed no response.
When everyone saw this, they began to whisper and discuss among themselves.
"Hey? Why doesn't the spirit-testing stone respond?"
"That shouldn't be the case. This little friend just came here to handle swordsmanship. He must be quite talented."
"What's going on? Is the spiritual stone broken?"
"Isn't this little friend without spiritual roots?"
"How can you fly with a sword without spiritual roots?"
"That is how the matter?"
…
Saturday and Saturday listened to everyone's murmurs, feeling slightly disappointed.
She knew very well that her "sword flying" was only achieved by tying the sword to the soles of her feet with a parachute, and was not a real sword flying at all.
In other words, if there is no response from the spirit test stone, it is probably because you have no spiritual roots at all.
Thinking of this, Saturday and Saturday felt even more depressed.
She took her hand off the spirit-detecting stone, turned around and left lonely.
The steward who was responsible for guarding the spirit stone test noticed everyone's comments and thought that the spirit test stone was broken. He hurriedly stopped the disappointed Saturday and Saturday.
"My little friend, please stay here. There may be something wrong with the spiritual stone. I'll invite the sect leaders and elders to check it out."
The steward said, jogging to the stands.
He said something respectfully, and several old men came over together.
They studied the spirit stone for a long time and came to a conclusion.
The spiritual stone is not broken.
"Little friend, put your hand up again and try it." An old man wearing a green monk's robe and looking solemn and upright said loudly.
After hearing this, Saturday and Saturday put his hands on the spirit-testing stone again.
However......
After testing the spirit stone for a long time, there was still no response.
When several old men saw this, they looked at each other.
Another old man with gray hair and gentle eyebrows saw this and said softly: "Little friend, please step aside first and let others try it first."
Saturday and Saturday nodded and stepped aside obediently.
Seeing this, the steward waved to the audience.
"Next tester please come up."
After a while, a thin and delicate girl of fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a plain white dress, walked up.
When Saturday and Saturday saw the woman, she immediately felt familiar, and she looked at the woman carefully.
[Small cherry mouth, curved eyebrows with willow leaves, and a small red mole between the eyebrows? This is... the heroine Su Yuru in the book? ”]
【ah! ! Damn it, I really slipped into that stupid book! ! 】
Saturday and Saturday clenched his little hands tightly, controlling his urge to jump up with joy.
Leng Buding, an old man wearing a gray robe standing nearby, heard the scream and frowned in displeasure.
He wanted to raise his eyes and search around, and wanted to scold those who made such a noise in such a solemn atmosphere.
However, after searching for a long time, no one spoke.
[If I remember correctly, the heroine is Binglinggen! so envious! 】
Another murmur floated up.
The old man's brows furrowed even more tightly. He looked around and found that no one's expressions had changed.
Um? Could it be? Who gave him the message?
The old man searched for a while, and finally his eyes fell on the little winter melon Saturday and Saturday, who was struggling to stand on tiptoes.
[Hey, grandpa, go away a little bit! Stop me! 】
When the old man heard that Saturday Liu thought he was in the way, he glared at her displeased.
[Hmph, short winter melon, I’m not tall enough, it’s none of my business! 】
After thinking for a moment, he used his spiritual power to explore Saturday and Saturday, and found that her body was extremely pure, no different from that of a mortal. Her whole body had not been infiltrated by spiritual power at all, which meant that this girl was simply a mortal and had no spiritual roots.
Then the voice he heard was... this girl's heartfelt voice?
