Lin Xi took two steps forward, carefully held the corner of his clothes, and asked anxiously: "Brother Huai, what did you just say?"
"The matter of recruiting disciples has just been passed by by mortals, so it is inconvenient."
Mo Huai looked away, held the sword, and continued practicing.
Lin Xi looked at him, is this really the case?
After such an incident, Yunli did not continue to check the family tree. When testing for immortality, she did not dare to look in the direction of her family members. Mo Huai was already troublesome enough. If Su Xu and Lin Xi also found out, they would only create a scene. The shipwreck buried everyone, but she escaped from her shell and completely changed her identity.
The results of this test of immortality were not ideal. There were only three children with spiritual roots in the four prefectures of Jingcheng, Bozhou, Chengzhou, and Linchuan, one with three spiritual roots and two with four spiritual roots.
Four days later, Ling Zhou arrived at a large island, the command center of this sea blockade.
Zheng Rui came over to greet you with a smile: "You are here. The headmaster was still thinking about you two days ago."
Headmaster?
Yunli blinked, wasn't he in retreat? It didn’t take long before he was released from seclusion!
Just as Zheng Rui was walking in, another spirit boat flew over from behind. It was Chu Nan and others who were going to accept disciples from Tianxin Pavilion.
"Fellow Daoist Su, Fellow Daoist Mo, it's better for you to be faster."
Chu Nan greeted them from afar, with a cheerful face and a hearty voice.
Su Xu smiled and replied: "We have just arrived."
As he said this, he looked at the five children following Chu Nan and said, "It seems that your visit to your pavilion has been quite fruitful."
Chu Nan smiled so hard that his face wrinkled. It was obvious that he had met a good prospect, but he said humbly: "Where is it?"
Yunli looked at the children behind him. An eleven or twelve-year-old girl was particularly eye-catching, with a pretty face and moist eyes shining with novelty and desire.
She was standing next to Chu Nan again. If nothing else happened, this little girl was the one who made him feel good.
Yunli smiled slyly and asked, "Senior Brother Chu, what kind of spiritual root does this sister have?"
Chu Nan pretended to be unhappy, "Go, go, don't scare our little junior sister."
Su Xu joked: "Hey, I haven't even started yet, and all the junior sisters have called me. It seems that the talent is really good. Fellow Daoist Chu, don't hide it."
The little girl was thin-skinned and immediately blushed and lowered her head, her body unconsciously hiding behind Chu Nan.
Chu Nan was a little proud and said every word very slowly, "Two spiritual roots of water and wood."
Everyone congratulated: "Congratulations."
After a few more pleasantries, everyone walked towards the center. A senior monk from Tianxin Pavilion had already come out to greet them. It seemed that they had received the news in advance.
Yunli looked at the girl again. Although dual spiritual roots were rare, they were not unheard of. Among those present, Su Xu, Mo Huai, and Chu Nan did not have dual spiritual roots.
There are also other disciples with dual spiritual roots in the sect. Even in the last Taiyi Sect selection she participated in, there were also several disciples with dual spiritual roots. At that time, the attitude of the sect was not that enthusiastic.
"Junior Sister Yun, did you enjoy your trip?"
Chu Nan's question brought Yunli back from her thoughts, and she said angrily, "What are you talking about? I'm going to do business."
"Yes, yes, you are here to do business." Chu Nan pretended to agree, and his attitude was as perfunctory as possible.
The news that Tianxin Pavilion had accepted a disciple with water and wood spiritual roots spread quickly to all the monks on the island, as if it had wings.
Several Nascent Soul Lords from Tianxin Pavilion rushed over and rushed to accept her as their disciple, which really shocked the little girl.
Yunli frowned slightly, this was too exaggerated.
After sending away the Nascent Soul Lords from Tianxin Pavilion, Zheng Rui suddenly said to her: "Don't be envious, you will soon have a master."
Yunli had a question mark on her face, "What do you mean?"
Zheng Rui winked, "A few days ago I accidentally heard that Master Fuyu and Master Danyin said they planned to accept you as a registered disciple."
Yunli: "..."
Even if he covets her Dream-Slaying Sword, he is not even willing to give him the title of a serious disciple. Who would care if he still registers as a disciple?
Hearing this, Su Xu smiled, "Master Zeng asked me about your situation, so that's what he meant."
Yunli's mouth twitched, you deserve to be hated by your cousin, and now she wants to beat him too.
"Congratulations to Junior Sister Yun." Chu Nan was the first to congratulate.
If Taoist priests are taking advantage of the benefits of direct disciples, then registered disciples are taking advantage of the benefits of high-level monks. Unlike direct disciples, they do not have their own caves and do not have many privileges.
To put it bluntly, a registered disciple is just a name. Except for the occasional guidance from his master, he still has to rely on himself for the rest. However, even this occasional guidance has overwhelmed a group of monks who have no master.
But for her, it was useless. Let’s not talk about her being a monster. What human cultivator could guide her? Fuyu clearly coveted her dream-killing sword and didn’t really want to accept her as a registered disciple. She went around It's too late to leave.
The future of her savior was bright, and Chu Nan was in a good mood. He patted her shoulder and warned her, "Perform well. If you can get further recognition from True Lord Fuyu, it is not impossible to be accepted as an official disciple."
Lin Xi's face turned pale. Although there were few cases of registered disciples becoming formal disciples, it was not impossible. If that day came, her only advantageous identity would no longer be an advantage.
Yunli raised a professional fake smile, "Haha, I don't have any talent in alchemy, and I haven't planted any spiritual plants. I wonder if Zhenjun will dislike it?"
Su Xu smiled and said: "Not everyone has to learn alchemy under the name of Master Zuo."
Yunli was speechless. Let alone an outer disciple, even for the inner disciples, being able to become the registered disciple of the leader of the peak was a great thing. She didn't even have a reason to refuse.
The conversation between several people reached the ears of Fuyue and Songyin in the center of the camp. Songyin's hand holding the chess piece stopped in the air, and his white fingers formed a sharp contrast with the shiny black chess piece.
Fuyue's eyes fell on his fingertips, his brows furrowed slightly, "You are distracted."
Songyin gently placed the chess pieces on the rubberized chessboard and smiled slightly: "It's really surprising that Master Fuyu actually wants to recruit disciples again."
Fu Yue frowned. The news about An Ran’s single spirit root eight years ago came to the sect, causing a sensation among the higher-ups. All the Nascent Soul Lords wanted to accept her as their disciples, and even the Supreme Elder Uncle Ling Su, who had not been involved in worldly affairs for a long time, had a few Partial intention moves.
After several discussions, An Ran was finally given to Fuyu. First of all, he had not accepted a disciple for a long time, and his two disciples had also reached the golden elixir stage and had time to teach new disciples;
Secondly, Anran has a single fire spirit root, which is suitable for alchemy. As expected, when she grows up, the sect will add another Nascent Soul stage alchemist to reduce the sect's dependence on Tianxin Pavilion.
Thirdly, he also said that he would accept closed disciples. The Su family has not accepted a disciple with a single spirit root for a long time in these years. The Supreme Elder already has Lin Chen, a mutated thunder spirit root, so it is difficult to compete with him.
The closed disciple means that he will no longer accept disciples. This time he is just a registered disciple, which makes sense logically, but it will inevitably make people feel unhappy.
He suppressed the displeasure in his heart and said with a smile, "When did you care about this?"
Song Yin's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth curved in a slight arc, "We in Taiyi Peak should always be more attentive."
"That little girl is from Taiyifeng?" Fuyue was surprised.
Without waiting for an answer, he frowned slightly and asked in a deep voice, "Why does Fuyu want to take her in?"
The transfer of sect disciples between peaks is not a big deal, but as the master of Taiqing Peak, Fuyu accepts his disciples from Taiyi Peak as registered disciples, which is a bit like poaching him.
Fuyu is not an unreasonable person, how could he do such a thing?
Songyin smiled and shook his head, "I don't know about that."
"Since you are my Taiyifeng disciple, I have to ask."
Fuyue made a move, picked up the tea cup at hand and sipped slowly.
Song Yin's eyes flashed slightly, indicating that he was transmitting a message. He lowered his eyes and looked at the chess game. No matter what, it was always safer on Taiyifeng.
Soon, Fuyue Zhenjun put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "It's fate. She was able to attract my attention when she returned to the sect that day. She is Huai'er's Taoist boy. Since she can get the recognition of the sword, I want to come to the immortal." It’s a good fate, why not just take him under my wing.”
Songyin was startled and surprised, "Does the sword recognize her as its master?"
"Yes." Fu Yue smiled, but the smile did not reach his eyes.
If not, why would Fuyu want to accept her as a registered disciple? If An Ran had not been a closed disciple, I am afraid that this time it would not be a registered disciple but a direct one.
Song Yin didn't seem to see the chill in his eyes, and said with a smile: "That's good, little girl Yun is quite lovable. It's good to stay in our Taiyi Peak."
All the way to immortality
