The third thousand and forty-seven chapters never leave
Ye Bufan was thinking about his next step, but he didn't expect to meet an acquaintance in the fairy world.
Looking back, he saw Feng Zhiwu standing behind him in a pretty way.
Compared with the previous separation, the Supreme Elder of Xuantianmen was less cold at this moment and had a touch of heat in his eyes.
"Great Elder, have you ascended too?"
"This is already the fairy world, and there are no great elders. From now on, you can call me Zhi Wu, or you can call me Xiao Wu."
The reason why Feng Zhiwu went into seclusion and ascended was because of Ye Bufan.
Unexpectedly, they met just after arriving at Feixiantai, which made her excited but also a little shy.
As the Supreme Elder of Xuantian Clan, she has always been cold and arrogant. Her shyness at this moment made her a little flustered, so she quickly changed the topic.
"Ye Yixian, where have you been?"
"I……"
Ye Bufan was speechless for a moment. He had become a useless person that no one wanted here, and he had no idea where to go.
"You haven't decided yet, have you? How about we get together? We can be considered acquaintances and have someone to look after us."
Feng Zhiwu's expression was still indifferent, but compared to the cultivation world, it was much calmer.
She looked at Hua Bingyu and the other two, "Where did Ye Yixian go? Wherever he goes, I will go."
"Well……"
The four people's expressions suddenly froze, and they didn't know how to answer for a moment. They didn't expect that this good-for-nothing had such a talented friend.
"Little girl, your friend's qualifications are so poor that no sect is willing to take him in."
Bingkun was full of resentment towards Ye Bufan. It was useless and he wasted one of his quotas, so he stood up immediately.
"Now that you have ascended to the fairy world, you no longer have anything to do with the secular world, not even friendship or family ties.
What you should be thinking about now is to choose a good place for yourself, come to Zhengyang Sect, I guarantee that your future achievements will be limitless."
"What? You actually said Ye Yixian's qualifications are too poor!"
Feng Zhiwu's expression changed instantly, first she was shocked, and then her face was filled with anger.
"Ye Yixian is a martial arts genius in my cultivation world. He ascended to the immortal world in his twenties. How dare you say that such a person has poor qualifications?
How is this possible? You must have made a mistake!"
"Don't worry, little girl, just listen to me slowly."
Hua Bingyu said, "After a person ascends, everything before him becomes the past, including his talent.
After you survive the catastrophe, Fairy Spirit Cloud will help you change your qualifications and stimulate your fairy roots. At this time, you must convert your true source into fairy essence as soon as possible before you can continue to practice.
The quality of the immortal spirit root determines the speed at which true energy is converted into immortal energy, and the height that can be achieved in the future cultivation of immortality.
If the qualifications are good, it only takes a few years to successfully convert. If the qualifications are not good, it may not be possible in a lifetime.
Because of this, the level of the Immortal Spiritual Root is the most important thing for our Immortal Sect to select disciples."
Having said this, she raised her hand and pointed to the psychic mirror in mid-air, "This is the psychic mirror of the Qingwei Celestial Immortal Palace. Its function is to see clearly a person's spiritual roots.
When you appear, eight stars light up, indicating that you have an extremely rare fairy root talent, and you are also a sword spirit body that is rare to see in a thousand years.
And when your friend just arrived, not a single star lit up, which means that your qualifications are extremely poor and mediocre.
To be precise, he is not suitable for practicing in the immortal world at all."
After she said these words, Ye Bufan suddenly understood and understood the problem of true energy transformation. At the same time, he also understood why he was regarded as a loser for ten thousand years as soon as he appeared. It turned out that the root cause was here.
He raised his head and glanced at the psychic mirror, but he couldn't figure out why not a single star on this thing lit up.
It is possible to say that his talent is not as good as that of Feng Zhiwu, but if he says that he is not worth a single star, he will not believe it even if I beat him to death.
In comparison, Feng Zhiwu has more confidence than him and is more determined than him.
"I don't believe it! No matter what, Ye Yixian can't be a waste!
I don’t care what kind of psychic mirror you have or how many stars this is, in short he is definitely a genius among geniuses, no matter who underestimates him, he will regret today’s decision!”
Regarding her statement, everyone present shook their heads.
The monks who can ascend to the fairy world are all amazing and talented in the lower world, and they have all kinds of great abilities, but in the fairy world they can only be the lowest ones.
As for the so-called medical immortals, no one takes them seriously. After all, the physique of immortals is completely different from that of monks, and the medical skills of the lower world cannot play much role here.
Hua Bingyu said: "Little girl, don't get excited. Although you don't want to believe it, it is the truth after all. The psychic mirror can't go wrong."
"Impossible, there must be a mistake!"
Feng Zhiwu said, "Ye Yixian is a rare martial arts genius. It must be that your mirror didn't detect it."
Hua Bingyu said: "That's easy, we can test it again."
After speaking, she raised her hand to wave, and the psychic mirror above her head turned and pointed at Ye Bufan again.
Everyone's eyes gathered together, with doubts in their eyes. Could it be that the psychic mirror was really a mistake? But this is impossible. There has never been an error in so many years.
After waiting for a long time under everyone's gaze, the psychic mirror still showed no reaction.
Hua Bingyu shook her head helplessly: "Little girl, have you given up now? Your friend is really not suitable for practicing in the fairy world."
"I don't care, no matter what the reason is, I will be with Ye Yixian."
Feng Zhiwu's expression was firm, "If no one really chooses, then let's just become casual cultivators together, or just be useless!"
Hearing these sonorous words, Ye Bufan was filled with emotion. It seemed that he had ignored many things in the world of cultivation before.
It was obvious that he had arrived in the fairy world, and that he had been deemed a loser, but the other party still refused to give up.
"Zhiwu, actually you don't have to be like this."
Ye Bufan didn't want to drag down Feng Zhiwu's future because of himself, "You don't have to worry about me. Even if I don't join those big sects, I believe I will still be able to practice in the future."
"No, I will not abandon you no matter what, unless you don't treat me as a friend."
Feng Zhiwu's voice was firm and her eyes were hot, but after all, she had never revealed her true feelings to anyone. At this time, the shyness in her heart took up most of it, and she could not say that she was ascending just for the other person.
If we're not together, what's the point of ascension?
She turned back to look at the people headed by the four major sects: "Ye Yixian and I are together. If any sect is willing to accept us, we are very grateful. It is absolutely impossible to separate."
Looking at this stubborn and arrogant woman, Ye Bufan felt more and more moved.
He is naturally aware of his current situation. If there is no sect to accept him, he may have to take countless detours to practice alone. After all, he is a newcomer and has no idea what is going on in the immortal world.
If you rely on a large sect, it will be completely different, and it will save countless years of hard work.
Everyone present was a little confused now. They had never encountered such a thing like bundled sales before.
Generally speaking, when a monk who has just ascended to the immortal world encounters an olive branch from a large sect, there is no reason to refuse. This is the first time that Feng Zhiwu has seen such a situation.
Every sect wants to accept a genius who can light up eight stars, but no one wants a waste who can't light up even one star.
