The Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony has arrived as scheduled.
In the past few days, after Wen Yi's earnest teachings, those beautiful male cultivators with ulterior motives have calmed down a bit.
"The dirty talk is ahead. Since you want to represent Piaomiao Peak in the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony, you must come according to my request."
Wen Yi stood on the steps, looking down at these beautiful male cultivators with evil intentions, "I have already made it clear what should be done and what should not be done.
I am now turning to the Wuqing Dao, and I am practicing this set of exercises. If Piaomiao Peak is selected to compete with the people from Jishu Academy, then the person who can persist to the end will become the outer disciple of Piaomiao Peak.
Whether you can stay or not depends on your opportunity and efforts.
Cultivation is not only about cultivation, but also about cultivating the Tao and cultivating oneself. Talent is of course important, but character is my first choice. Do you understand?"
Yesterday, Wen Yi received an invitation from Liu Xinci, inviting her to attend the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony, and naturally the group of crooked melons and jujubes from Piaomiao Peak were among them.
Everyone looked at Wen Yi with laughter. They were all one of the best in appearance. With Wen Yi here, they wouldn't worry. It didn't matter even if they lost. Anyway, the Seventh Elder took care of everything.
"I'm warning you again. If Piaomiao Peak is selected, you will be the only ones to represent Piaomiao Huanfu to participate in the Ten Thousand Peaks Ceremony. If anyone messes with me on the way, I will expel you from the school."
Wen Yi had no real intention of letting them become his direct disciples.
Except for the six-year-old child, everyone in this group has mediocre qualifications.
"Madam, if Shang Shang wins this Wanfeng ceremony, when will we get married?" A cute child from Yuxue looked at Wen Yi with a dagger in his hand, his big black and white eyes turning in his sockets.
After walking around for a while, Yin Yin said eagerly: "I want to make a big house."
Big room?
Wen Yi looked at Carrot Ding, who was not as tall as the Immortal Sword, and thought it was extremely ridiculous.
The original owner is really suitable for all ages.
"Let's wait until you grow up." Wen Yi responded perfunctorily to Shang Shang.
According to the memory of the original owner, Shang Shang was the orphan of two Taoist monks. By chance, he was rescued by the original owner and followed him up Piaomiao Peak.
There are no serious disciples in Piaomiao Peak, only the male favorite of the original owner.
Shang Shang naturally regards himself as a male favorite.
"How big does it have to be?" Shang Shang asked expectantly.
"At least you are taller than me." Wen Yi sighed helplessly, "You all put on the regular uniforms of the disciples of Piao Miao Huan Mansion and follow me down the mountain."
The disciples of Piaomiao Huanfu are dressed in white silver-patterned robes, with a crimson belt hanging around their waists, and the same hairpins on their heads, but the styles of male disciples and female disciples are different.
A team of more than thirty people swarmed forward, and all of them were as beautiful as flowers, attracting the attention of other disciples.
"Although the Seventh Elder is a bit out of place, she still has a good eye for selecting people. These disciples all look pretty and they are really pretty."
"That's true. Even in the Dieyun Peak of the Third Elder, I have never seen such a formation. It is so graceful and elegant that it is famous all over the world."
"I would say the most beautiful one is the Seventh Elder. She is a sight to behold when she stands there."
Wen Yi's performance in the past few days made everyone in Piaomiao Huan Mansion look up to him with admiration. The disciples did not mean to ridicule when they spoke, but they just lamented that the seventh elder had really good vision.
When Shang Shang squeezed out from the crowd, everyone was stunned when they saw the five or six-year-old Luo Bo Ding calling Mrs. Wen Yi.
So the seventh elder likes this thing?
Wen Yi: "..."
She slapped Shang Shang on the head and said, "From now on, call me Seventh Elder."
Facing everyone's gaze, Wen Yi felt ashamed.
She is really not an old pervert like the original owner, she is very serious!
"It seems that there is really no one left in Piaomiao Huanfu. Any cat or dog can serve as a disciple of Piaomiao Huanfu."
A strange voice came from behind.
Without even looking, Wen Yi knew who the nitpicker was.
The faces of Wen Yi's eyebrow groomers are very ugly. They are all people with names. How can they be compared with beasts?
Liu Xinyue's move clearly caused embarrassment to them.
Everyone looked at Wen Yi and quickly looked back.
The seventh elder has always been afraid of the second elder Liu Xinci and the fourth elder Liu Xinyue. Every time he sees them, he trembles with fear like Lao Shu seeing a cat. He hides as far away as possible.
They are used to being ridiculed.
If he hadn't coveted the treasures of heaven and earth in Wen Yi's treasure house, how could he have endured such an insult.
Obviously Wen Yi is their support, but this support only takes up the light of Piaomiao Huanfu. When he returns to the sect, he is like a paper tiger that melts when exposed to water.
Beautiful male cultivators, you look at me and I look at you, looking at each other.
Just when they were kneeling down as usual and silently listening to the training, Wen Yi said coldly: "Fourth Senior Sister's disciples are not cats and dogs, they are just slaves of the Jishu Academy. Instead of being bullied, whipped and insulted without saying a word, why not say a word?"
It’s better to be a free cat and dog.”
During the period when the Jishu Academy disciples were here, they were very discriminatory against Liu Xinyue's disciples.
Needless to say, Gongshu Pan treated Liu Xinyue's disciples like dogs and scolded them, ranging from scolding to whipping.
Liu Xinyue is a person who is more lenient in disciplining himself than he is in disciplining others. Whenever a disciple complains, the first thing he says is: "If you don't mess with the public, how can he still catch up and fight? You should find the reasons for everything from yourself, and don't just shirk the blame."
and shirking responsibility.”
Although she later found out the truth, her heart was broken.
Liu Xinyue's disciples glanced at Wen Yi in surprise, then lowered their heads, unable to express the pain in their hearts.
"Little junior sister is trying to sow discord between our master and apprentice?" Liu Xinyue said like a firecracker, "Wen Yi, look at your status clearly. If it weren't for the charity from the head senior sister, do you think you can do this with your own ability?"
To gain a foothold in Miao Miao Huan Mansion? The greatest luck in your life is to become Master's disciple who is not worthy of the name!"
If she were the master, she would definitely expel Wen Yi from the master. It was really outrageous.
"I see, the head sister loves me and you are jealous." Wen Yi said angrily: "If I tell the truth and I am trying to sow discord between your master and disciple, then, yes, I am trying to sow discord between you."
Seeing Wen Yi being so arrogant and domineering, Liu Xinyue called out her life sword when she disagreed, "You won't know the pain unless I hit you! Today, I will take the place of my deceased master and teach you a lesson for this ignorant thing, and show him what he has ruled out in the past.
How disgusting he looks like as a disciple who is impossible to accept!"
Liu Xinyue's robe moved without any wind, and a layer of frost formed on her silver-blue life sword.
Only then did Wen Yi remember that Liu Xinyue had a mutated ice spirit root or a single spirit root, while her brother Liu Xinci had a mutated thunder spirit root. Both siblings were well-known figures in the world of immortality.
"If you want to fight, then fight!" Wen Yi has a temper that is soft but not strong. She summoned the sword given by Xie Qian, and the battle was about to break out.