Yan Changlan didn't think so, and just said: "Brother Ye, you should be more careful with yourself."
Ye Shu didn't take it seriously.
What benefits did he not enjoy when he was the young patriarch? Now in this world, no matter how thoughtful you are, you may not be able to get into his eyes. Therefore, there is no difference to him whether he is careful or not.
Seeing him like this, Yan Changlan thought that he would have to accumulate more resources in the future and treat Brother Ye better.
So Yan Changlan accepted the door and stayed here temporarily for the past two days.
Yan Changlan had never practiced and could only lie on the bed at night. Ye Shu was going to sit cross-legged at the foot of the bed to practice, but Yan Changlan was beside him with bright eyes and not sleeping, so he had no choice but to sleep beside him.
Except for the blood puppet Sirius, Ye Shu had never been so close to anyone. Even the Sirius back then was sitting on the edge of the bed, guarding him like a mountain. Now that he and Yan Changlan were sleeping together, Ye Shu originally thought that he would not be able to have a restful night, but unexpectedly, he did not feel that way. Instead, he fell asleep after only a moment.
When Ye Shu woke up the next day, he still felt incredible.
Yan Changlan opened his eyes and met those cold eyes. He couldn't help but be stunned, and then smiled and said: "Brother Ye got up early."
Ye Shu slightly nodded: "Let's go practice swordplay, but the yard is a bit small, so I'm afraid I can only practice a few ways."
Yan Changlan didn't care: "Several ways are enough. There are small benefits, and it's appropriate to practice some body skills."
The two of them walked out of the room and washed themselves.
As expected, Yan Changlan started to dance with his sword, while Ye Shu sat cross-legged in front of the door and finished the homework he missed last night.
The daylight was just right, and the two teenagers were busy working on their own, but there was a sense of tranquility.
After he finished his work, Ye Shu said, "Go out for a walk. Yesterday, I walked around and looked at the flowers. Today, I'm going to ask about the value of everything here. After you get to the mountain, you can have some confidence in your heart."
Yan Changlan naturally agreed.
Sure enough, the two of them went out for a walk and inquired around. After inquiring, they came back to rest in the evening and went out again the next day. Perhaps because the Baixiao Sect was about to recruit disciples, there were more and more people coming and going, many of them ordinary mortals, each bringing their children and clan members to come here.
A lot of news was gradually learned by the two of them.
For example, there are not only monks in this place, there are more mortals, and the monks are also among the top powerful figures here; and for example, the Baixiao Sect is not the only sect within a thousand miles, there are two other sects that stand on top of it, as well as several unpopular small sects. A small sect lives in the cracks.
The more Yan Changlan listened, the more thoughtful his face became.
Ye Shu knew that he was thinking about what he knew now, judging the situation, and not disturbing him - the more he knew, the better it would be for his future practice, so that he would not be deceived.
In the blink of an eye, three days flew by.
It was when Baixiao Sect was recruiting disciples, and the entire mountain was so densely packed with people that it was almost impossible to squeeze in.
Yan Changlan and Ye Shu stood outside, but many people gradually came from behind.
At this time, several young people were forced in from behind. Yan Changlan looked back and saw that it was Luo Ziyao, Fu Xuan and four others who came to meet the two of them.
After squeezing over, Luo Ziyao spoke repeatedly: "Brother Ye, Brother Yan, do you know? It turns out that this immortal blessed land is actually the world of cultivation. Liu Xianchang is not an immortal but a monk. What we call immortality is the spiritual roots that are born in the body. There are spiritual roots. Only then can you practice, and..." He lowered his voice, "...if your spiritual roots are good enough, you can become a disciple of the Inner Sect Master Ji Zhu, wouldn't that be enviable?"
Yan Changlan said: "I've heard of this, but I don't know what kind of spiritual roots and treatment."
Fu Xuan said: "I heard that within the Baixiao Sect, there are distinctions between servant disciples, outer disciples and inner disciples. Just by hearing the name, you will know how big the difference is."
Luo Ziyao sighed: "I just hope I don't want to be that handyman disciple. Just hearing the word 'handyman', I know that I will be ordered around. It's really embarrassing."
Fu Xuan thought for a moment and then said: "At least three of us have spiritual roots, but not everyone has the qualifications to be a disciple of a miscellaneous servant? If anyone can enter the outer sect or the inner sect, maybe he can be called a miscellaneous disciple." Serving as servant disciples? If that is the case, those who enter the outer sect or the inner sect may be able to pull one over and select those who become servant disciples."
That's a good idea.
Luo Ziyao and others agreed.
Yan Changlan said: "If that's really the case, it's okay."
But Fu Xuan sighed again: "But this is just my guess. If I can't choose handyman disciples..."
Luo Ziyao curled his lips and said, "The soldiers will come and cover up the water and earth."
Ye Shu looked at them coldly and nodded slightly when he saw how they responded.
It’s good to remember to help each other.
Just as he was talking, a gong sound came from the Baixiao Sect.
In an instant, everyone at the foot of the mountain became quiet and looked towards the mountain.
I saw a middle-aged scribe in fluttering clothes flying down from the mountain with a judge's pen. Behind him, a pair of young men and women jumped down with a hint of pride on their faces.
Several people stood in front of the mountain gate. Immediately, a few Taoist boys walked out of the door, moved tables and chairs, and asked the scribe to take a seat. Each of the young man and woman held a piece of tea separated by a cloth in their hands. Stone-like things stood on both sides.
Luo Ziyao saw the appearance of the man and woman clearly and couldn't help but whispered: "He is indeed a monk who is regarded as an immortal. His temperament is really unique and makes people yearn for it."
Yan Changlan agreed with Luo Ziyao's statement, but he also knew that this was because the monks were nourished by spiritual energy, so they looked radiant and different. And deep down in his heart, he felt that even if Brother Ye's aura was not as good as the two of them now, he was still much more beautiful than them.
At this time, the middle-aged scribe twisted his beard and said: "I, Lu Zheng, is the elder of the inner sect. This time, in the name of the sect, I am here to take charge of the recruitment of disciples. Let's see, in the hands of two inner sect disciples, for spirit testing The stone can be used to detect the nature of your spiritual roots and whether they are pure." As he spoke, he motioned to the female disciple, "Master Nephew Huang, come and give it a try."
The female monk surnamed Huang took a step forward, removed the cloth first, and held it directly on the stone with her hands.
In an instant, three colors of green, red, and yellow appeared on the stone. Among them, the green and yellow were lighter, and the red was quite rich, almost covering up the green and yellow colors.
The middle-aged scribe Lu Zheng looked at the three colors and said with satisfaction: "Spiritual roots are usually divided into five types, corresponding to the five elements, which are metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, and their colors are white, green, black, red, and yellow. Master Nephew Huang has three spiritual roots. , among which the fire spirit root is the strongest, with six points pure, the earth spirit root and the wood spirit root are the weakest, only about one or two points. The three spiritual root qualifications are ordinary, but the purest spiritual root has five points, and the other two are the same as The difference is more than three points, so now I have achieved some success in practice and am quite famous among the inner sect."
Then, Lu Zheng asked the male monk to also hold the spirit-testing stone in his hand. Three rays of light also appeared on it, which were black, green and yellow, and the three colors were almost bright.
He then added: "Master Nephew Wang's three spiritual roots of earth, wood, and water are all sixty percent pure. They promote each other, and he has made great achievements in practice. Among the inner sect, his reputation is comparable to that of Master Nephew Huang."
Lu Zheng spoke eloquently, and everyone at the foot of the mountain listened very seriously.
At this moment, they roughly know that these three spiritual roots are already good spiritual roots, but there are still differences in the purity of the spiritual roots. These differences are quite subtle and will have a great impact on their future practice.
Seeing that everyone was thoughtful, Lu Zheng finished the rest of his words: "Now our Baixiao Sect is recruiting disciples, mainly the outer sect. Those with three spiritual roots can enter the outer sect. Only when they reach the corresponding realm in practice can they pass the test and advance to the inner sect. If you only have four spiritual roots and five spiritual roots, you can only be a handyman disciple. Among them, if the four spiritual roots are devoted to cultivation, it is still possible to advance to the outer sect. However, if you have only five spiritual roots and no special adventures, I am afraid you can only He died as a handyman." At this point, he paused, "And if you can have double spiritual roots or even single spiritual roots, you can directly enter the inner gate and be accepted as a disciple by Master Ji Zhu, without the need for the outer gate. Tossing and turning."
When these words were spoken, everyone at the foot of the mountain was very excited.
Among them, everyone from the mortal world has confirmed that they have spiritual roots. Now they are thinking that if they can have double spiritual roots or more, wouldn't it be possible to reach the sky in one step? That would be a great blessing!
Luo Ziyao was a little nervous: "I wonder how our spiritual roots are?" At this point, he glanced at Ye Shu and quickly fell silent.
Ye Shu said: "I have already found a place to go. I am just here to accompany Brother Yan. There is no need to worry."
Luo Ziyao laughed twice.
Although he said he didn't have any scruples, he still felt terrified when he saw this Brother Ye...
Soon someone spread the word that this elder from the inner sect with a friendly attitude was already at the ninth level of Qi Refining even though he had not yet established a foundation, which attracted a lot of envy.
Not long after, Elder Lu struck the Dharma gong again, and the sound spread for hundreds of miles: "Anyone who wants to test the spiritual roots can be divided into two teams. The rest of the people should get out of the way and cannot cross."
As soon as the words fell, everyone moved very quickly.
Ye Shu had "no spiritual roots", so naturally he could only stand aside. Yan Changlan looked at Ye Shu and saw Ye Shu nodding towards him. He suddenly felt relieved and moved his seat. Luo Ziyao and Fu Xuan stood in front of him under his humility.
This chaotic scene quickly changed, and it suddenly became much quieter at the foot of the mountain.
If you look again at this time, you will find that although there were many people squeezing around before, in fact, there were only three to four hundred people who came to test the spiritual roots. After being divided into two teams, each team had less than 200 people.
At the front, two people were already holding the spirit-detecting stones.
However, there was no response from the spirit-testing stones, and no spiritual roots were detected. It turned out that among the three or four hundred people, only a dozen or so people from the mortal world were screened.
Since they had no spiritual roots, they could not stay here. The two people left disappointed.
Then two more people were tested again, and they still had no spiritual roots.
By the third time, the female monk surnamed Huang said: "Four Spiritual Roots, handyman disciple, go to the left and wait."
But even though he was just a handyman disciple, this man was very happy and even went to the left with a smile on his face.
Many people who were also testing were envious when they saw his appearance.
Luo Ziyao didn't understand: "This... is working as a handyman worthy of such joy?"
