0186 Chapter 5 Miss Qu's Half-inch Fairy Twenty-Second
"What should we do now? Not to mention the skills and so on, we still have to rescue that boy Zhen Huiqi, right? Seeing those female disciples dragging him away anxiously, I really worry that the sect leader will not be there until the tenth day.
Whenever you get high, you will destroy him immediately."
Qu Yun's plan failed, and Yin Xiyi inevitably became a little anxious.
"I think you were frightened by Xiao Nizi's rampage," Qu Yun chuckled: "Don't worry, the sect leader is not a fifteen-year-old girl like Xiao Nizi, how could she lose her sense of proportion? She still wants to keep Zhen
Huiqi is improving his cultivation, isn't he?"
Qu Yun basically doesn’t know anything about cultivating immortals, so she naturally doesn’t know the principle of how the cultivation of mortals without spiritual roots can be improved. However, after analyzing the incident, Qu Yun feels that Zhen Huiqi can really improve the cultivation of the sect master.
The possibility is relatively high.
If you find something weird about them and want to take advantage of it, it really doesn't make sense to capture the weakest guy with basically zero combat power without threatening them.
"Xiaoyun, why did you refuse the skills when you had the chance to get them several times before?" When Yin Xiyi mentioned the skills, Ren Mianshuang was still worried. She was the only person in Yunshang's fairy house who had experienced failure in the game.
.And before I met Qu Yun, I still failed frequently, so I always had a stronger obsession with winning games.
Qu Yun twisted her hair with her fingers, and Ren Mianshuang's question brought her back to the reasoning that she had not fully figured out before: "Because there is something weird. If you don't believe it, just wait and see. If Yizi is not wrong, it will continue to happen in the future.
The exercises are delivered to us, and the level will definitely get higher and higher."
"Huh? In that case, just keep them all. Although we can't use the skills, the more high-grade items the better. If it's no longer useful, you can sell Misha at the recycling price for some energy points when you go back." Ren
Mian Shuang's little shrewdness started to make calculations again. She used to live with little energy, and when she finally exchanged some things, she had to go back to the watch world to pay back the money to Boss Huang.
"The speculation just now is based on the premise that we never want it. Once we take it, I'm afraid it will become different..."
I don't know if Qu Yun planned to continue explaining, but she lost her mind to chat halfway through her words, and stared straight at Mei Xianshi who was sitting cross-legged outside the court.
No, it was actually not Mei Xianshi, but Gou Yan who was sitting next to her. At this time, the girl was arguing with a disciple of the Daoxian Sect. His two maids stood side by side, bowing their heads in silence.
Looking further back, nearly half of the new disciples were followed by a servant, and there were old disciples in charge of assessments who were registering them one by one.
Qu Yun's eyes lit up and she walked towards Mei Xianshi. When she stood up, she started to listen carefully to the conversation over there through the noisy crowd.
"Hmph, the young master is the second seat in the new year!" Through a group of people passing by, Qu Yun could not see the way Gou Yan spoke. But from the sound of grinding her teeth, she could imagine her gritted teeth when she said the word "second seat".
"Junior sister, one master, one servant, we really can't break this rule. If your maid is inconvenienced, we can find someone to take her back to the house." This was the voice of the disciple in charge of registration.
"You can't get much use out of small details... You! How can you, a little man, wear a crown like a monkey, and be free from servant evil? Give me a pair of ten silver coins, and take this maid with me!"
Hehe, this is just paying off a disciple of the same period to bring someone in in front of the sect. Is this okay?
"Junior sister, this is our young master..."
"Uh...that's all, you! Where are you..."
"Twenty-five taels!"
This second person was straightforward and didn't ask for much. He was probably an honest person. But in full view of the crowd, the registered disciple didn't say anything later. Could it be that this matter was settled like this? Qu Yun suddenly wanted to see that young man.
What's the expression on the sect leader's face?
When they got closer, the figure of the young sect leader was gone. Qu Yun walked straight to Mei Xianshi. Mei Xian sat cross-legged in silence when she smelled the approaching footsteps. Her long eyelashes were slightly raised when she saw that the person coming was Qu Yun.
, quickly stood up and said: "My benefactor."
Qu Yun didn't waste any words: "Take me in."
"You have wronged your benefactor, do you insist?" Mei Xianshi is also quite smart. She understands Qu Yun's original purpose of entering the Daoxian Sect, and naturally now she also thinks of Qu Yun's plan.
"I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm not looking for an immortal." Qu Yun nodded.
So Mei Xianshi called the registered disciples to make Qu Yun her maid. Qu Yun got her wish, and she stood quietly behind Mei Xianshi like a maid.
However, when Gou Yan saw that Mei Xianshi, a poor and lowly person, actually brought a maid, she pulled the registered disciple and pointed at Qu Yun and said: "This girl failed in the examination. She is not a maid! She is not allowed to enter."
In fact, the folk customs in the Chuanyun world do not necessarily mean that all the words spoken are in obscure classical Chinese. If you look at Mei Xian's poems, you will know that her words are old-fashioned but not pretentious. And those who speak like Gou Yan will most likely not be able to speak well.
Instead, he relied on his family affairs to highlight his aristocratic status.
Encountering this pretentious person, Qu Yun also imitated Yin Xiyi and smiled and squeezed back: "The second seat is thoughtful, the first seat is single-minded, it will be appropriate."
The one who came second in the exam had to bring two maids, but the one who took the first exam only needed one. Mathematically speaking, it seemed quite appropriate. Qu Yun didn’t have Yin Xiyi’s ability to recite poems and books, but it was so simple that she hit the nail on the head: lost.
Don't talk nonsense.
If you think about it a little more, first of all, we are all because we are dedicated. If you fail to pass us, it is because you spend all day playing with all kinds of tricks and half-heartedness. Well, it can be regarded as a pun, and you did not lose to Yin Xiyi.
It made the registered disciple sneer again and again: If you torment me, retribution will come, haha.
Naturally, it would be impossible to use this excuse to drive away Qu Yun.
After telling Yin Xiyi and the others a few words, Qu Yun returned to stand behind Mei Xianshi until the end of the exam in the evening. She did not waste the remaining few hours, but carefully paid attention to the crowd in the square. Everyone's expressions, movements,
The mood reflected by the expression, etc.
Qu Yun has been playing the game of pretending to observe others for more than ten years. As long as it is a human being, even in this alien world with a different background, Qu Yun is confident that she can see some reality. However, the weirdness she expected never appeared.
Anyone behaves abnormally.
During this period, Gou Yan, who was second in the table, was whispering to her maid from time to time, cursing and yelling that some people were just trying to take advantage of others. Naturally, Qu Yun had no time to talk to her anymore, but Mei Xianshi was much calmer than Qu Yun.
The monk sat in the lotus position all afternoon without moving a finger.
This is in sharp contrast to the excitement and hilarity of other new disciples, but it gives people a sense of perversion. Those playful disciples are like vivid characters in a picture. The painting forms the background, and the only one who is quiet and silent
The person is the real outsider, the person in the background.
At dusk, the big exam came to an end. A total of thirty-seven disciples were selected in this exam room.
Several disciples collected the spiritual stele and memory disk, and moved the magic spells towards the three platforms. They saw the three platforms moving, each rotating on one side, and finally they were divided into upper, middle and lower parts, overlapping together, like three platforms.
Like a layer cake.
Then the runes on the top of the cake flashed, and this was the teleportation circle leading to the Inverted Immortal Sect.