"Asking the Sword Sect?" Mu Chongxi looked at her in confusion, "Are you asking the Sword Sect and still want to sleep? You have to meditate before dawn and then practice your sword."
"Heartwork class at noon, and one-on-one practice in the evening."
"The best sect in the world, they will be surpassed if they don't work hard."
Ye Qiao: This is too curly.
She looked like a subway grandpa looking at his phone, "What about Chengfeng Sect and Bishui Sect?"
Mu Zhongxi counted on her fingers, "Chengfeng Sect is a bunch of shemales. They believe that ugly people are not worthy of joining the sect every day. They have very strict requirements on appearance."
He looked at Ye Qiao: "You are quite good-looking, but they only accept male disciples."
"Is this still discriminating between men and women?"
They are all in the world of cultivation.
"That's not the case, it's just that their sect's mentality is special and female disciples are not suitable."
"As for eating, the Bishui Sect doesn't eat. Most of their disciples are alchemy cultivators. Because they have to prepare for the competition, they naturally have to practice on weekdays, so just eating bigu pills is enough."
Ye Qiao: "..."
Is this world of cultivation going crazy?
She was completely desperate and simply asked the most crucial question: "So which sect can have enough food and sleep?"
Mu Chongxi became more energetic when he mentioned this: "Then it must be our Changming Sect, we have the best food."
"There are five steamed buns in every meal."
There weren't many other sects in their sect, but they only had a lot of steamed buns. Mu Chongxi, who had just joined the sect that year, was so desperate after chewing the steamed buns that he encouraged his second and third senior brothers to betray the sect.
Ye Qiao clapped her hands and decided: "I will go to Changming Sect."
This is not a matter of five steamed buns, the main reason is that she likes to go to Chang Mingzong to make such a fuss...ah bah! Lively sect.
"When can your sect register?"
Mu Chongxi scratched the back of his head and vaguely remembered that the sect leader had said with a sigh when he was going down the mountain that he hoped to pick up a few good seeds for the outer sect recruitment today.
"today."
"Registration seems to be open until tonight."
He looked a little surprised, "Don't you know?"
After all, the Changming Sect is one of the five major sects in the world of cultivation. Even the most ignorant casual cultivator should know about such a big thing as recruiting an outer sect, right?
Ye Qiao really didn't know. She was silent for a few seconds and asked, "So what time is it now?"
Does she still have a chance?
Mu Chongxi also reacted suddenly. He shouted at the top of his lungs: "The recruitment will end in half an hour. If you wait any longer, it will be too late."
Throwing the long sword in his hand, it suddenly grew in size before his eyes. He stepped on it first and stretched out his hand towards Ye Qiao:
"Come up."
Those who can wield a sword must have a level of cultivation above the foundation level.
But the young man in front of him seemed to be about the same age as himself, and he had already established a foundation.
She didn't show any pretense, she stretched out her hand and he pulled it onto the sword.
The long sword was suspended in the air and then escaped into the sky. Ye Qiao successfully experienced the feeling of soaring. The surrounding scenery could not be seen clearly, and even fast people would feel dizzy.
Mu Chongxi wanted to return to the sect before closing the door, otherwise he would be beaten by Elder Zhao. Seeing that it was almost too late, he hurriedly activated the sword technique and accelerated again.
Ye Qiao was a little afraid of heights, for fear of falling, so she grabbed Mu Zhongxi's hair and managed to break it: "Ah ah ah, do you have a driver's license?"
She almost vomited.
Mu Zhongxi cried out in pain, "Don't pull my hair."
The two of them pulled like this, and the sword became a little unstable and began to shake around. At this moment, a flying boat came over,
"Fuck, hide now!!"
…
Chang Ming Zong.
"It's over in half an hour." The young man sighed softly, "Where can I find a genius for you, Elder Zhao."
"Everyone with better qualifications will go to other sects this year, won't they?"
The Changming Sect has been ranked at the bottom of the competition for a hundred years, and its resources cannot keep up. Naturally, the disciples it has received are all with mediocre qualifications.
But there is no choice. There is an election every ten years, and there must be fresh blood.
Elder Zhao didn't hold out much hope, but seeing that the competition was less than a year away, he wanted to try his luck at recruiting from the outer sect, in case he could find some outstanding talents.
"That brat Mu Chongxi hasn't come back yet?"
The boy shook his head, "He must be playing again."
"You don't do your job all day long." Elder Zhao snorted coldly. It is easier for these few idle disciples to expect them to win the sect competition next year than to expect a good seedling to fall from the sky.
Seeing that the sky was getting darker and darker, and there were no disciples who came to sign up, Elder Zhao waved his hand, and when he was about to take these outer disciples back home, the young man suddenly said: "Elder, something seems to have fallen from the sky? "
Elder Zhao: "Huh?"
He was slightly stunned, and the next second he saw two people falling from the sky, accompanied by screams and "Fuck" sounds.
The feeling of weightlessness made Ye Qiao flip over quickly when she was about to reach the ground, and then landed handsomely.
Mu Zhongxi also adjusted his posture a second before landing.
The noise when the two landed was so loud that they successfully made a big hole in the ground.
Mu Zhongxi slowly stood up from the pit. He was immersed in the emotion just now and was a little excited: "Fuck, it was so exciting. Did you see the way I landed just now? I named it Golden Rooster Independence."
Ye Qiao: "Wonderful~"
The two of them crawled out of the pit, only to look up and meet the death gaze of an old man with a celestial spirit.
Elder Zhao looked at the human-shaped pit on the ground, and his heart rate accelerated. He pointed at the two of them with trembling hands, and became furious: "Who asked you to smash a hole in the back mountain? Do you know how expensive it is to repair the ground?"
Ye Qiao hesitated for a moment: "...Then I will fill the hole for you?"
Mu Chongxi and Ye Qiao stood shoulder to shoulder, "It doesn't matter, it's just a trap. Elder Zhao is not such a stingy person."
Elder Zhao took a deep breath, not wanting to look at Mu Chongxi's disgusting thing, and asked Ye Qiao, "What are you doing here?"
Ye Qiao said sincerely: "I want to join the Changming Sect."
Elder Zhao: "..." I think you are deliberately making me angry.
A group of outer disciples who had just signed up looked at Ye Qiao in awe.
Bullshit.
Among the five major sects, just the outer sect has thousands of new disciples.
How difficult is it to be remembered by the inner sect elders among more than a thousand people?
But Ye Qiao did it.
On the first day of registration as a new student, he quickly became famous in such an unrivaled manner, and at the same time, Elder Zhao remembered Ye Qiao's name deeply.
The boy who had been silent next to him couldn't help but smile, where did this live treasure come from?
For fear that Elder Zhao would be angry, he restrained his expression of watching the show, showed a gentle smile, and glanced at Ye Qiao: "Name."
"Ye Qiao."
The young man nodded and engraved her name into the white jade pendant, "Take it and take the talent test in one month."
Ye Qiao thanked him, and after observing the surrounding environment, he sighed: "Your place is really beautiful."
No matter whether you look at it horizontally or vertically, or from the perspective of human development, you can't find anything wrong with it.
"My name is Xue Yu." Xue Yu saw that she was very interesting, and he smiled slightly: "One of the relatives of the Changming Sect."
Ye Qiao was slightly startled.
...Xue Yu?
Isn't that the warm-hearted spare tire in the novel?
She didn't respond for a long time, and Xue Yu didn't care. He suppressed his smile and glanced at his junior brother, "Where did you pick this disciple up?"
Mu Chongxi didn't catch his joke and scratched the back of her head, "I met her on the black market. She said she wanted to come to our Changming Sect, so I brought her here."
The young man was silent for a few seconds, glanced at Ye Qiao, and then said in his heart: "Are you sure you haven't been taken advantage of?"
Mu Chongxi's robes were so eye-catching.
Although he was unwilling to speculate on a little girl with malice, how could he know that she wasn't eyeing Mu Chongxi's identity and taking advantage of his stupid sweet junior brother?
Mu Chongxi was dissatisfied: "Are you thinking that you have a dark mind, and you think others are as dark as you?"
Xue Yu: "..." This stick.
The two communicated in private, and Ye Qiao couldn't hear it at all.
After she came back to her senses, she looked at Mu Chongxi and wanted to thank him: "Thank you just now for setting me up and bringing me to the Changming Sect."
Her words just confirmed Xue Yu's thoughts, and he looked at Mu Chongxi with a nonchalant expression.
——Isn’t this just about building relationships?
Ye Qiao did come to thank Mu Chongxi, but she was just a pauper, so she said shamelessly: "If you don't say thank you for the kindness, then I won't thank you."
"Senior Brother Mu, see you soon."
After she said that, she ran away, leaving Mu Zhongxi messy in the wind.
He reacted and grabbed Ye Qiao: "Didn't you make some money on the black market? Seeing that you are so poor, the amount of spiritual stones you earn is worth less than me."
Ye Qiao's eyes opened slightly. She didn't expect that he would even be greedy for this small amount of spiritual stones. She shook her head: "You are two and I am eight."
Mu Chongxi was also in disbelief: "Are you greedy for just a few spiritual stones?"
Ye Qiao said seriously: "This is not about the spirit stone."
His expression softened and he heard Ye Qiao say again: "This is my lifeblood."
The corners of Mu Zhongxi's mouth twitched fiercely, "Forget it, I don't want it anymore." He was not so worried about even a little spiritual stone.
Other monks would have been extremely ashamed, but Ye Qiao was shameless, "Oh, then I won't give it to you."
"After all, talismans are quite expensive."
Mu Chongxi: "..."
Xue Yu: "..."
He had never expected this development.
