"Bah, bah, bah! I didn't use it for myself, I bought it for Junior Sister Wu." The disciple glared at him, dissatisfied with what he said.
"Then why didn't you send it out?" The disciple next to him asked a very sharp question.
His face turned red and he hesitated for a long time, unable to speak complete words.
"She...because, because..."
"Haha, it's Junior Sister Wu who has settled with someone else, right?" The disciple next to him laughed rudely when he saw this.
The disciple pursed his lips tightly and remained silent, with a sullen look on his face. It was obvious that he had been right by what he said.
Seeing that his expression was wrong, the disciple next to him touched his nose in embarrassment. He just said it casually as a joke, so he knew he was right.
Then he silently returned to his original place, not daring to stir up the conversation.
Everyone in the square lined up in an orderly manner to measure spirits. After a while, the wind and clouds rolled above, and several flying boats slowly landed on the ground.
A sect disciple got off the flying boat first, followed by a group of tall and short children, aged between seven and fifteen years old, and the last sect disciple stood behind. After everyone left, the flying boat was put away.
The number of people on board each spaceship varies, with more than a hundred people on board, and only a dozen or so people on board.
These are all new students with spiritual roots brought back by the disciples of the sect from outside.
These people who got off the flying boat obeyed the instructions and entered the sect from the other side in a polite manner. Soon after everyone left, the square returned to calm.
Some people wondered why they could go in directly, and couldn't help but say, "Why can they go in without testing their spiritual roots?"
This person was about to test his spiritual roots. When the person in front left, it would be his turn.
The spirit-detecting disciple in charge of this group heard what he said, glanced at him, and explained calmly, "Because they have already tested their spiritual roots, and they will be brought back only if they have spiritual roots."
"That's it!" The person who asked the question suddenly realized.
The spirit-detecting disciple then urged him, "Step forward quickly, there are many people behind you."
"Okay!" He responded and went up, put his palm on it, concentrated his energy, and soon, four colors of light lit up in the spirit-detecting bead.
"Mid-grade four spiritual roots." The spirit-detecting disciple looked coldly and gave him a look to ask him to register next to him. "Go and register the information."
When he saw that he had four spiritual roots, the man was not surprised and walked slowly to the registered disciples.
"Name." It was a formal question to register a disciple.
"He Zhaoyu."
"Gender, age, whether you have practiced before, and whether you have entered other sects before."
He Zhaoyu couldn't help laughing suddenly when he heard the question of the registered disciples. He pointed at himself and said, "Senior brother, you...see how I look like a woman."
The registered disciple frowned at him and said impatiently, "Answer the question truthfully and don't tell me whether you have these things or not."
"Okay, let me answer you carefully. My name is He Zhaoyu. I am an upright man. I am over sixteen this year. I am unmarried. I don't know a few girls who insist on pursuing me and begging me to marry her..."
After listening to the long nonsense, the registered disciple became even more impatient. This person named He Zhaoyu was clearly deliberately making jokes to interfere with his work.
Then he said coldly, "Okay! To make a long story short, if you continue to mess around, just wait until the end before registering."
When it finally got dark, He Zhaoyu was naturally unwilling and hurriedly waved his hand to show weakness, "No, no, I will reply seriously this time."
"My little brother, I am a casual cultivator. I joined Yuan Wumen before. This sect was destroyed by the enemy three years ago, so I became a casual cultivator."
The registered disciple made a few notes and continued to ask, "What is your current state of cultivation?"
"Fifth level of Qi training."
"Okay, go in and wait."
He Zhaoyu passed the registered disciples in a few steps and walked to the waiting area. After entering, he did not stop, but slowed down and walked beside the crowd. His eyes fell on the row of upright disciples one by one.
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The expression on his face seemed to envy the large sect for its pomp and circumstance.
After watching for a long time, he blended into the crowd, looking around at the people waiting from time to time, looking left and right, enjoying observing different people.
He found an inconspicuous place, sat on the ground, and casually looked at the disciple opposite.
Then he saw something, the pupils in his eyes suddenly shrank, and he narrowed his eyes for a moment.
However, he quickly looked away and raised his hand to straighten the broken hair in front of his eyes to cover up his gaffe.
A line of sight swept over to him, paused on him for a moment, but then quickly moved away.
He Zhaoyu's face was covered with his hands, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and unexplained emotions flashed through his narrowed eyes.
It turns out that you are here.
The sun slowly sets in the west, the clouds on the horizon gradually turn orange, and the square with fewer and fewer people is also rendered with the color of the sunset.
Before the last ray of sunlight disappeared, everyone in the square was finally tested. For these remaining disciples, the sect will provide accommodation and wait for the entrance examination tomorrow.
At the end of today, Tong Yan and He Zhan's tasks were completed, and another disciple was responsible for the safety of the assessment on the second day.
The two of them went to hand in the mission first, and then returned to Luo Huafeng.
He Zhan asked her on the way, "Sister Yan, will you come tomorrow?"
"Yes, but standing guard all day is quite boring." Tong Yan was curious about how the sect accepted disciples, mainly because he had never seen them before and wanted to come and have a look.
It's not really idle, you have to earn a few spiritual stones and sect contribution points for the mission.
She currently has a lot of spiritual stones, and she doesn't need the sect's contribution points to exchange for magic weapons or the qualifications to redeem them in Canghai Tower.
After all, as Shang Xun's only direct connection, there are no restrictions on her except for the last floor, where she cannot enter.
However, she could see it, but she couldn't take out the jade papers from the upper layers.
Returning to Luohua Peak, the Luohua Hall was brightly lit, and Shang Xun didn't know if he was in the hall or not.
"Can you go and say hello to the young sect master?"
"It's so late, master, it's time for you to rest." Although Tong Yan said this, his footsteps turned towards the main hall.
As soon as he entered the temple, a gray object struck Tong Yan.
Not very fast, Tong Yan caught it easily and called out to the palace, "Master, what did you give me?"
Shang Xun raised his eyes and glanced across He Zhan, landing on her.
"Your medicine, I have something to do in the next half month, so you can boil it and drink it yourself, three times a day, don't forget it."
"Remember, what should you pay attention to when decoction? I have never decoctioned it."
Before Shang Xun could answer, He Zhan said first, "I can do it, leave it to me."
Tong Yan: "Can you really do it?"
He Zhan: "Of course, as long as the young master tells me the method, it won't be too difficult."
Shang Xun glanced at He Zhan for a few times, and then said coldly, "There is a method for decoction in the medicine bag."
Tong Yan also handed him the storage bag, "Then we'll be in trouble for A-Zhan."
"It's not a bother, I'll be glad if I can help you." He Zhan said with a slight smile, and the light reflected in his blue eyes was as dazzling as his smile at the moment.
The faint orange light is translucent, and this smile can almost make a child dazzle.
A light knocking sound suddenly sounded, as if something hit the table.
Tong Yan came back to his senses and looked in the direction of Shang Xun. He saw the person sitting at the top glanced at them coldly and said, "I still have something to do, you guys go down."