Let's leave here first. Li Ting's eyes darkened, he took the little girl's hand and walked down the mountain, but was stopped by someone, "Brother, are you here to participate in the general election too?"
Li Ting felt shocked again, what kind of election?
The man was obviously cheerful and said after hearing the words: "It's not easy to climb up here. I just crossed the line, but at least I can get in."
Cross the line?
Li Ting's head turned slightly and he saw a line of white light ten meters away from him on the mountain road below. Oh, the line for the entrance election. If you pass it, you will be qualified to enter the Zhengling Sect...
Is it really okay for him to appear here out of thin air?
Li Ting looked at Funny, but Funny seemed to understand what he meant, nodded, and then said, "The ghost is inside." He pointed at Zhengling Sect while saying this.
Li Ting's heart skipped a beat and he looked at the people around him, planning a way to deal with it, but he heard the person laugh and say, "Little girl, you want to go inside? She's so cute. Is she your sister? Did you carry her on your back?"
Not only does this emotional guy talk a lot, he also has a bad ear...
Li Ting breathed a sigh of relief and said to Qing Qi: "Don't talk." Then he smiled and said to the person: "She is my sister. She is a curious child and is used to being with me all the time. Li Ting, I don't know.
How to call it."
"My name is Ye Ming. I also have a younger sister, but she is much more powerful than me. She has always been in the Zhengling Sect. This time I am here too. Maybe I am her junior brother, hahaha."
This person was obviously excited. Li Ting's attention gradually shifted. Seeing that there were more and more people around him, he thought: Zhengling Sect has always been strict. If he goes down the mountain now, it will definitely arouse suspicion. And since it is interesting to say that there is a ghost in Zhengling Sect,
Lingzong, why not go in directly? Anyway, I need an identity in this world.
As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.
Moreover, the Zhengling Sect does not only have disciples from the inner sect who are cultivators of immortality. He only needs to control the detection and stay in the outer sect.
"Then I will go up the mountain with Brother Ye." Li Ting said calmly.
The two of them walked to the registration office together. After writing their names, the disciple in charge said: "On the left is the registration office for outer disciples, and on the right is the trial office for inner disciples. You can choose between the two according to your strength."
"Let's go, Brother Li." As soon as Ye Ming walked onto the road on the right, he saw Li Ting standing on the left.
He was a little confused and asked: "Brother Li, how do you go there?"
"My strength is low, so I won't participate in the trial. It's good that I can take my sister to settle down." Li Ting said calmly.
"Hey, I have to give it a try." Ye Ming stretched out his hand to pull him, but Li Ting moved his wrist and inexplicably took his hand off. The young man had a gentle face and firm black eyes, "Everyone has his own ambitions."
When he returns to the human world, he just wants to read and bask in the sun. It would be nice to farm and herd sheep if he has the opportunity, but he may not be able to take care of him if he has to catch ghosts all the time.
As for cultivating immortals, this kind of hard work can be done by anyone who likes it. If you want him to join you, it is just a dream.
At most, he can only do some work for the King of Hell. If you can't be a strong man, you can't be a lazy man. It's a joke.
He remembered that one of the outer disciples had the position of looking after the library, which only needed to organize the books. Moreover, the library was located in the southeast of the Zhengling Sect, and the sunshine was very good! Li Ting moved his fingers unconsciously, and was interested in the position of the library clerk.
The heart longs for it.
Seeing this, Ye Ming scratched his head in embarrassment and said, "Okay, then if I fail the test, I will come to keep you company."
Li Ting nodded to him, thinking that this young man was pretty good, but he just hoped that his cheerfulness would not be worn away by the battles and classes of the Immortal Sect.
Zhengling Sect is still very grand. Even the disciples from the outer sect have separate cabins, but it is only one room.
Before entering the room, Li Ting subconsciously threw two mana detectors at the bed and the floor. Seeing no response, he was startled and suddenly remembered that the King of Hell had said that he would never be targeted by luck again in this life.
He walked into the house dubiously, and lay down on the bed with the idea that if he died, he would go to the underworld to discuss it with the King of Hell.
Comfortable.
The bed is not broken√
I didn’t get tripped up √
There are no defensive formations left √
Not plotted√
It's good to be alive.
Li Ting summoned Day and Night and placed it on the bedside. The setting sun shone on it, and the purple jade ball slowly rotated to the right.
Heaven-level magic weapons are naturally raised by the earth. When placed in the heaven and earth, they can absorb spiritual energy independently. Day and night are even more special. Perhaps because of the laws of time, they can absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and purify their own bodies.
This is also the reason why Li Ting has the confidence not to practice. As long as he is fed day and night, he can follow his magic weapon.
He lay there reluctantly for a while, then looked at the little girl standing quietly in front of the bed, sat up and asked, "Can you prevent others from seeing you?"
Interesting nodded, "Master can give the order."
Li Ting frowned, "Don't call me master."
"Why?" The interesting dark eyes flashed with confusion.
"Interesting doesn't belong to me." He seeks freedom in this life and does not want to form too deep a bond, and these two words will remind him of some bad things.
Interesting tilted his head, his slender neck turned pale, "Not interesting?"
What was she talking about? Li Ting suddenly remembered that the King of Hell said that the interesting side of delusional ghosts is that they have no living memories and emotions, so they should be regarded as only obsessions and insane...
What is obsession? Is it something interesting? Li Ting shook his head and said: "It's not interesting."
"What's that called?" Qingqu tilted his head back and seemed to have returned to normal.
"Just call me brother." Anyway, Ye Ming already recognized her as his sister, so it's easy to explain.
"Brother." A simple smile appeared on the funny and pale face. Li Ting was startled. He unconsciously reached out and rubbed the girl's soft hair.
Funny just laughs.
"How do I return to the underworld?" Li Ting asked.
"Just tell me and I can take my brother back." He said interestingly.
Can it connect the human world and the underworld? Is it the magic power and knowledge accumulated over hundreds of years? Li Ting looked calmly, thinking about the little girl's ability.
"Where is the ghost?" he asked.
"In the women's house."
Li Ting was silent. How could he, a male disciple from the outer sect, enter the dormitory of a woman from the inner sect?
Well, luckily, he still has to go to the library.
After spending decades in the Zhengling Sect, according to his understanding of the terrain, the place closest to his residence is the back of the Cangshuge Pavilion.
On the second day, Li Ting wore a green short shirt and prepared to attend the errand distribution meeting for the outer disciples.
"Whenever it's inconvenient in the future, you can hide your ghost body and follow me." This child is very well-behaved and doesn't bother me when I'm around him. It's easy to ask questions about ghost-related things.
Interesting nod.
"Then hide it now and take you to the conference." After hearing this, Li walked forward, with fun floating behind him. One person and one ghost came to the gathering place of the outer sect disciples in perfect harmony.
Yesterday, the assessment of the inner sect had ended. The unsuccessful candidates formed a new team and were brought to the square together. Li Ting looked over, but did not find Ye Ming. Apparently, the other party had passed the competition and entered the inner sect.
Li Ting went to get a sign that said "Book Collection Pavilion", followed the instructions, and stood in the queue.
The line... was so long. Li Ting watched helplessly as someone overlapped with an interesting translucent figure and stood behind him.
Seeing the man shuddering unconsciously, Li Ting couldn't help but feel amused: You are a ghost.
Interesting glanced at the man, then silently drifted to the side, stopping on Li Ting's right.
Li Ting turned his head and couldn't help but grinned widely.
In my last life, I didn’t smile even once in ten and a half months. It’s great to live it again, so you must cherish it and cherish the principle: do not cultivate immortality.
Cultivation to immortality will bring misfortune.
Based on his understanding of the Zhengling Sect, it is not difficult to become a handyman in the Library Pavilion. There are many books in the Library Pavilion, and organizing and guarding them requires a certain level of cultivation, so he must first pass the magic test.
I asked about the time yesterday. It's less than two years since my death, so there shouldn't be any big changes in the rules.
Li Ting had been cultivating immortals for so long that he had long forgotten the minimum standards for the outer sect library's magic power test. He tried hard to recall it, but he was still a little worried. Of course, he was not worried about failing, but worried about exceeding the standards.
The King of Hell only gave him the cultivation level of Yunling Stage, and his magic power is not low. If he is not careful, he will become a fish that slips through the net and is sent directly to the inner gate...
Things in the world are unpredictable. In my previous life, I had to worry about cultivating immortality. In this life, I will have to worry about not cultivating immortality.
"Interesting, is there a way to use your ghost skills to push down my cultivation level?" Li Ting began to murmur in a low voice.
Interesting thought for a while and then said: "There is no way."
Li Ting frowned, "Then that stone over there, is there any way you can weaken its light?"
Interesting floated to the side of the stone, put his little hand on it, studied it carefully for a while, then floated back and said: "Yeah, but only for a few seconds."
"That's enough. When I call you, just keep the light in its current state."
"yes."
Li Ting carefully memorized the status of each person who passed, wondering how he should change the stone used to test mana, until the disciple in charge of the test called his name.
Li Ting stepped forward and looked at this basic magic power test stone, with emotion flashing in his eyes. In his previous life, he was taken directly to the inner gate by his master, and he never tested his magic power. Later, when his cultivation level improved, he no longer needed to be like this.
A new practitioner will also test his magic power, so he has never experienced this step.
Putting his hand on the stone, Li Ting felt a burst of warmth. He slowly input the magic power and saw a white light light up. Li Ting narrowed his eyes slightly, found the right moment, and whispered: "Interesting."
A burst of black mist flashed across the hands of the little girl who had been prepared long ago. It was the magic of the ghost world. The black mist shrouded the stone, and the white light also maintained its current brightness.
Li Ting breathed a sigh of relief, listening to the words "passed", secretly happy that everything went well, and calmly walked off the stage.
"Did he mean it was interesting?"
Suddenly hearing the mutterings of the disciples behind him, Li Ting froze slightly. He just thought it would be interesting to ask if there was any way to reproduce the effect of the advanced spell "transmitting sound into the ear", otherwise it would be easy for strange flaws to occur.
The next level is the literary test, which should be much easier. After all, the content of the literary test in Cangshuge was formulated by myself in the previous life.
After his master left in his previous life, he had no one to chat with in the sect. Apart from practicing, he just browsed information in the library, so when formulating relevant tests, the following disciples also came to consult him.
"I heard that the literary test was set by Chen Shi."
"Is it Mr. Chen?"
"Yes, use the day and night one."
"You are a big shot, but why do you care about such a trivial matter?"
"It has always been said in the world of cultivation that he is too meddlesome. Doesn't it mean that not only the Zhengling Sect, but also his sister bothers him."
Li Ting listened to the discussion of the people around him with a calm expression, as if he was not the protagonist in the story, until a cold shout came, "What are you talking about?"
Li Ting's eyelids twitched, but he remained motionless. He glanced towards the source of the sound with the corner of his eye, and saw a girl in purple clothes.
Sure enough, it was her, Chen Yaoyao, his only relative in his previous life, his sister whom he had not seen for several years and who had always been estranged from him.
Why did she come to Zhengling Sect? And she showed up here.
Could it be that Xie Yiyin brought the words?
Xie Yiyin was his close friend in his previous life, a weapon refiner with a high vision. He and Chen Shi were the most tacit partners. The two often appeared together, and their combination was famous in Xizhou.
In Xizhou, only Xie Yiyin can let Chen Shi use day and night without paying any price, and only Chen Shi can make him obedient. Many people are afraid of them, because in the world of cultivation, what is more terrifying than two geniuses appearing at the same time are these two.
A genius is the best brother.
Unfortunately, Chen Shi died.
Before his death, he did not figure out what role Xie Yiyin played in that accident. This was called "the separation of close friends" in Meng Po's comment.
Li Ting sighed secretly. Although they were separated from each other, they had always been inseparable. Even if the accident was really because Xie Yiyin wanted him to die, he would not withhold the last words he had prepared long ago.
"One drink, if I die one day, give this letter to Yaoyao."
"You are so cautious, you will definitely live longer than me."
"Take it."
"Um."
Historically, Xie Yiyin would never refuse Chen Shi's request. Although that death might have overturned everything, looking at Chen Yaoyao appearing here, Li Ting still felt that Xie Yiyin should help him.
The letter arrived.
That's fine, everything he wanted to say has been said, and it's settled. "Chen Shi" is dead, and he will not live with the entanglements of the past, so there is no need to recognize each other as old friends in previous lives.
Including Chen Yaoyao. This chapter has been completed!