Martial Uncle, Please Be Seated/C7 Primary Study of Immortal Cultivation
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C7 Primary Study of Immortal Cultivation

On the first night of my arrival, I did not sleep very well.

The moon was bright and the stars were thin. I suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.

If those people from Hengyue were to find out that I am now worshipping and worshipping them, wouldn't they be very envious? No, they definitely want to use their immortal arts to punish me, just like the provocative eleventh sister. I must practice my immortal arts properly in Chong Wang. I don't need to be bullied anymore!

From Seventh Sister's point of view, the people with lofty aspirations were very approachable. After all, there were many kind people. Mm, that Second Senior Brother is actually not bad. It's just that his personality is a bit too cold, and he's too serious. Third Senior Sister looked alright, she was elegant and beautiful like a flower. If she ran into any problems in the future, he would have to find her.

I was thinking and thinking when I suddenly thought of the beautiful man who had brought me on a cloud. It was as if his eyes were carved, but the coldness that was emitted from between his brows was just too strong. The aura that he was emitting also made people revere him. His eyes seemed beautiful and his nose was high. Yes, her thin lips were also very pleasing to the eyes, but she didn't know how she would laugh.

After thinking about it for a while, I went back to sleep. This time, he slept soundly and did not dream. When dawn arrived, the sky gradually turned white.

Finally, there was no more sound of Senior An Ru roaring like a lion.

On the other hand, Seventh Senior Sister Zhi Xia had already called me up early, saying that according to the rules of admiration, the first day that the new disciple entered the sect, she would have to serve tea for Master in the morning.

I rubbed my sleepy eyes and fumbled out the dress I wore yesterday as I rolled my eyes. After thinking that it would be bad if I dressed this casually to see my master's influence, I took out a dry disciple's uniform and put it on properly before following Zhi Xia to meet my master.

The big bearded Duan Xihe was sitting slanted in the middle of the hall, looking like he had yet to wake up. The rest of the disciples were lined up on both sides, looking at me in the middle of the hall. At one point, I felt like an innocent little rabbit facing its fate in the midst of all the wild animals.

I counted sixteen of them. After they gave their names one by one, I realized that the eldest and the tenth in rank were missing from the list.

Second Senior Brother Huaiming took out a jade pot and poured a cup of tea, placing the teacup in my hands. I then held the teacup with both hands and respectfully walked in front of Master Duan Xihe, deeply bowing as I placed the teacup in the air right in front of his eyes.

He coughed dryly as he received the cup of tea. After drinking the tea, he said, "Today, Duan Xi He will take Qiao Lian in as his nineteenth disciple. It is a gift."

I let out a long breath.

This atmosphere made me very depressed. No one said a word. A dozen pairs of eyes were gathered on me, waiting for me to finish my tea. It really made me nervous. To tell the truth, I was afraid that if I accidentally broke the teacup, it would be a huge loss of face.

The ceremony was finally completed. From then on, I was a man of my dreams.

Wait, Master seemed to have added another sentence, "To become my disciple, you have to go through three months of test. Three months later, someone will test your immortal cultivation technique. If you can pass the test, you will truly become my revered disciple. "

So there was still a period of experimentation …

Fortunately, with Seventh Senior Sister's Zhi Xia, I still have enough confidence to pass the test! I want to remain in reverence, I want to cultivate my immortal arts to perfection, I want to show those people who despise me!

I cupped my fists and respectfully replied, "Disciple Qiao Ran will obey master's orders."

Seventh Sister immediately gave me a meaningful look. When everyone had scattered, I jogged to the front of Zhi Xia and patted her shoulder. "I'll need to rely on Seventh Senior Sister from now on!"

She raised her chin and grinned. "That's right! With your Seventh Senior Sister's cultivation experience, teaching you and allowing you to pass the trial will not be a problem! "

As we walked out of the hall, seeing that no one was around, I dared to whisper in her ear, "Why aren't there a boss or a boss?"

Zhi Xia's face immediately turned green, she pressed her index finger to her lower lip, signaling me to be quiet, and then carefully explained: "Eldest Brother and Tenth Junior Brother died in the battle against the demon race. In order to preserve their hopes, they didn't hesitate to stake their lives. But in the end … It would be hard for him to escape death. "

Remembering that war, Zhi Xia's face was filled with melancholy. It could be seen from this that it was an extremely intense battle that she would never be able to forget for a long time, it even brought permanent scars to her reverence.

Presumably, the Eldest Brother and the Tenth Brother were very outstanding disciples. Otherwise, they wouldn't have bowed to him like this.

If I were a Zhi Xia, I wouldn't be willing to talk about those things and open those unhealed scars.

Zhi Xia's eyes were already filled with tears.

Seeing her teary eyes, my heart felt like it was pressed against a huge rock. The pain made me unable to breathe, but I still forced out a smile, and used my fingertips to wipe away the tears at the corner of Zhi Xia's eyes.

"Seventh Senior Sister, please teach me immortal arts!"

She immediately calmed herself down, adjusted her mood, and said, "You can only rely on me now. In our opinion, our Master is very lazy. She would occasionally teach you a little, and ignore you if she can't remember. So everyone was very free. However, Master will regularly observe the cultivation situation of our immortal techniques.

En, it was indeed much better than the practice methods that Hengyue did all day in a row.

Everyone was randomly learning what they wanted to learn. It was much more interesting than forcefully learning.

"Xiao Yan, have you noticed that each of us has a ribbon tied around our waists?"

"That's right, that's right. I wanted to ask that question yesterday, but somehow I forgot about it."

Senior Sister Zhi Xia pointed at the blue ribbon on her body and explained, "Cultivators are divided into many levels. Our master is the Supreme Celestial, and to us disciples, there are currently seven levels. The first rank of an Immortal. Peach colored ribbons. The second level, Celestial, was a bright yellow ribbon. Your Senior Sister Eleven is a third level enlightened immortal, a jade-green ribbon. The Fourth Crazy Immortal was a light green ribbon. The fifth rank, Immortal-rank, which is my rank, is a light blue ribbon. The sixth level, Immortal Training, was a light purple ribbon. The seventh level is about the same as the Immortal level, so it's the same as the Supreme Celestial, a white ribbon. "

Zhi Xia said all this in one breath, but I only remembered that the blue ribbon she wore was of the fifth level. The rest were like flowers that were seen through mist.

She added, "Currently, there are only two people who have reached the Immortal Training level: Second Senior Martial Brother and Third Senior Martial Sister. There is no one who has ascended to the Immortal Realm."

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