Chu Feng subconsciously touched his cheek and chin.
Is it wrong to be handsome?
Chu Feng didn't know yet that Han Juan had misunderstood the smile he showed while watching a show and eating melon.
If he knew, he would say something.
"You are truly a trustworthy girl."
…
The autumn breeze in the evening is even cooler.
The qualification test has been conducted since morning, and twenty people with spiritual roots have been detected.
Among them, there are twelve handyman disciples and six outer disciples.
Half and half men and women.
There were no female disciples in Daming Peak before, but now there are nine new female disciples. This has made many old disciples think about it and take special care of them, hoping to win their hearts and become Taoist companions.
There are two inner disciples including Han Juan.
The other inner disciple is a child from a poor world, somewhat introverted and not talkative, with a fourth-grade spiritual root.
at this time.
Eight out of ten people have been tested, and the venue is still crowded. No one wants to miss such a rare event.
During this period, Tang Ruxuan kept complaining that she was hungry.
Chu Feng went to Ling Mingzi and gave her a retreat pill to make her stop.
When it got completely dark, Ling Mingzi took out a lantern-shaped magic weapon.
The magic weapon hung high in the sky, lighting up the entire square like a small sun.
Let everyone praise you endlessly.
This is the method of the immortal master!
Chu Fengye was curious about how rich Ku Han and Ling Mingzi were if they had such luxurious things.
This kind of lighting device is very expensive, and the light it emits can only make people feel peaceful.
You can buy it at Zongmen.
Previously, Chu Feng wanted a small one to install in his cave, but he couldn't afford it.
An ordinary low-grade flying sword costs one thousand and five spirit stones. The illumination range of Ling Mingzi's magic weapon is estimated to be two thousand!
…
…
Qualification detection ended very late.
Four more disciples were recruited, two servants, and an inner disciple.
This Immortal Ascension Conference has ended after ten days.
It was Ling Mingzi who approached the city lord, who sent people to inform the mayors and villages.
Those who are of suitable age and willing can come to the city to take the qualification test.
It took tens of thousands of teenagers to detect more than 20 people with spiritual roots.
It can be seen that people with spiritual roots are really one in a million.
Then they will wait a few days for these new disciples to go home and say goodbye to their families.
…
Chu Feng and his party still rested in Yayuan arranged by the city lord.
The city lord came over and brought the new disciple's household registration information, and once again apologized and begged for mercy for his stupid son.
Ling Mingzi criticized the city lord, and later gave him some healing and body-building pills as a reward and to treat his stupid son who was seriously injured.
Ling Mingzi, who had clear rewards and punishments, made the city lord burst into tears of gratitude.
Everyone gathered in the hall to talk and check the new disciple's information.
These materials contain information about the five generations of ancestors of these new disciples. What kind of profession their relatives and friends are in, and what kind of crimes they have committed can be found out.
The descendants of bandits whose origins are unknown, immediate family members who have committed crimes, and those who burned, killed, looted and looted cannot be accepted.
Chu Feng smiled upon hearing this.
It's even stricter than the public examination, which only checks three generations.
Fortunately, these families are quite well-behaved.
Because of Chu Feng.
Everyone was relatively polite to Weasel and Tang Ruxuan.
After all, Tang Ruxuan had no cultivation level. She was tired after the day and went back to rest early.
The weasel man stayed with Chu Feng in the hall.
Some outer disciples were talking to Weasel.
The kind words made the weasel feel happy.
Liu Dexing and Li Bufan, two people who were both foundation builders with him, also nodded slightly toward it.
Ling Mingzi, in particular, gave an excellent pill as a greeting gift, which made Weasel extremely happy.
It’s nice to have someone to pamper you!
This surprised Chu Feng that Ling Mingzi actually hurt this weasel so much.
Ling Mingzi explained:
"Brother Chu, your rhubarb must have done a lot of good deeds. It has an aura of merit and virtue in it."
Chu Feng was startled after hearing what Ling Mingzi said.
Merit? weasel?
"Maybe my master will accept him as his disciple? Haha, maybe." Ling Mingzi laughed.
Seeing everyone's confusion, Ling Mingzi said: "There are many meritorious monks in Xixuanzhou, and meritorious monks are generally bald donkey monks."
"The so-called merit refers to meritorious deeds and moral conduct. Doing good deeds to cultivate meritorious deeds and being virtuous are respected by others."
"Not everyone can achieve merit. It depends on good luck and deliberate efforts. Heaven will not send down the power of merit."
Everyone nodded, but they were still confused.
"Dahuang, you must have someone in the mortal world who molds a golden body for you and worships it diligently, right?"
The weasel was very surprised. Hearing that Ling Mingzi said that his master might accept him as his disciple, he was very happy.
It scratched its head and explained: "I don't have what you said. I often go to the village to steal chickens."
"I felt bad for stealing other people's chickens. Occasionally I would help some people. If someone in their family was sick, I would give them some medicinal materials that I picked in the mountains."
"There are also children who have been saved from falling into the water..."
"The gangsters who harassed the widow in the middle of the night..."
"Uh, that's all."
After listening to Weasel's words, everyone looked puzzled. Has this achieved success?
This is too simple.
Ling Mingzi smiled.
The weasel is still trying to remember that it has done many sneaky things and many good deeds.
But it can't remember who built the golden statue for it?
As if recalling something, Weasel said, "By the way, more than fifty years ago, a mountainous village was about to collapse. I warned... the village evacuated in time, but it saved a lot of people."
"Maybe they worship me."
Hearing this, Ling Mingzi nodded and said something.
"Great kindness."
Ye Xiaoqi also raised his hand to Huang Shu and said, "I made the mistake of blaming fellow Daoist Huang last time for attacking you. Please forgive me!"
Feeling the kind and appreciative glances from everyone, Weasel felt a little embarrassed.
Chu Feng touched the weasel's head and praised: "Well done!"
I thought of Weasel calling himself "Wong Tai Sin" before.
Chu Feng patted his shoulder and said, "As expected of Wong Tai Sin, he saves the suffering in the world!"
"Hehe." Weasel smiled sheepishly.
Hearing Chu Feng's playful words, the weasel, which had already seen a lot of body language, scratched its butt and head in embarrassment.
Everyone laughed.
With these newly recruited disciples and this weasel, the Daming Peak will become more and more lively!
…
After waiting for a few more days, the people who went home to say goodbye to their parents and relatives came back.
Twenty-four people came to the scene, but they didn't expect that one of them, a prospective outer disciple with good talent, actually said that he no longer wanted to become an immortal.
That one obviously went through a long inner struggle...
He was wearing shabby clothes full of patches, with a bitter look on his face, "Dear Masters, my parents are old and seriously ill now, and I only have a young sister at home. I'm afraid that they will... …”
After a painful inner struggle, he finally decided to give up the opportunity of cultivating immortality.
Ye Xiaoqi frowned when he heard this...
After entering the Immortal Cultivation Sect, you are not allowed to go down the mountain without entering the foundation building. This is the sect's rule.
When a monk enters spiritual practice and has practiced the magic formula, his body that has not established a foundation in the secular world will automatically absorb the turbid air of the secular world, which is not beneficial to his practice.
This trip to recruit disciples, if it weren't for the manpower of Daming Peak, or if Ling Mingzi didn't have a special elixir that can avoid the turbid atmosphere, otherwise the disciples who have not established the foundation would not be allowed to go down the mountain...
"So, please forgive me, immortal masters!"