Quick Wear: The Crazy Host is the Paranoid's Treasure

When they arrived at the gate of Yuedao Sect, the gate was already full of people.

At this time, Shang Qianyu realized that these two days were the time when the gate to the wasteland would be open.

"Master..."

Ji Bai said in a PPT: "Only through experience can one grow. I believe that you will become the most powerful person in the future."

Shang Qianyu perked up: "Disciple understands!"

As he spoke, he walked towards the crowd in front of him with a heroic and confident look.

"Junior brother, don't worry, I will definitely bring the person back safely!" Sect Leader Song Fangle waved in the direction of Ji Bai.

When the crowd heard his words, they immediately turned their heads and looked in Ji Bai's direction.

Those disciples who couldn't make it to the top 50 were all dumbfounded when they saw the Sect Master greeting the Immortal Master.

The sunlight shone on his chiseled face, outlining perfect lines. His clear eyes were like a glimpse of a peerless god under the lonely smoke in the desert.

The man was dressed in an exquisite white robe, his skirt fluttering in the breeze, and although it was clearly just a simple outfit, it made him look extremely noble and elegant, like an immortal.

However, the same set of clothes looked a bit cheap when worn by the head immortal.

It’s not that the face of the head immortal is ugly, but with the contrast of the immortal Shanxuan, the texture of the clothes seems to have changed.

Shang Qianyu noticed everyone's gazes, he stopped walking forward, turned around and walked back to Ji Bai, intentionally or unintentionally blocking everyone's sight. He bit his lip, then said carefully: "Master, I want to stand here and see you off first."

Noticing the gaze of the person in front of him, he continued, "Because I really don't want to leave Master, I want to wait until Master leaves before I leave."

Ji Bai wanted to pull the corners of his mouth, but he held back. In the end, he just responded softly and turned away without any reluctance.

After the figure disappeared, Shang Qianyu turned around and walked towards the crowd with his head down.

Those people directed all their resentment towards him.

Shang Qianyu ignored the gazes of these people and thought carefully in his mind about what rare things there were in the wasteland that he could snatch back and give to his master.

"This person is the disciple with useless spiritual roots who was accepted by the Immortal Venerable Shan Xuan some time ago. There doesn't seem to be anything special about him." Someone asked his companion in a low voice.

The person being asked said, "I heard that Immortal Master Shan Xuan actually doesn't like this useless spiritual root."

"Ah, what do you mean?" The person who was blocked from the news came over and joined the discussion.

The man continued, “Haven’t you heard?”

The people around pricked up their ears and unconsciously turned their bodies to this direction.

"After Immortal Master Shan Xuan accepted this useless spiritual root as his disciple, he immediately went into seclusion to practice! He just came out of seclusion today in order to lead him down from the peak to the wasteland."

"You all know about the Wasteland. Although a part of the land has been allocated for us to train, there are still many hidden dangers. For example, the center of the Wasteland, no one has ever been there."

"I think it's probably because the first place in the disciple selection competition was a person with useless spiritual roots, and Immortal Venerable Shanxuan was afraid that it would damage the reputation of Yuedao Sect, so he accepted him as his disciple."

"But who would like a person who has no ability and relies on cheating to get the first place? So after accepting this useless spiritual root as his apprentice, the Immortal Venerable went into seclusion. However, as long as this person survives in Yuedao Sect, Yuedao Sect will have such a shame. So the masters of various peaks discussed and let him enter the wasteland to fend for himself."

The people around nodded in sudden realization.

"Yes, if he hadn't cheated to get first place, then Brother Qi Gui would be the disciple of Immortal Venerable Shan Xuan now."

"A third-grade spiritual root, who has learned to cultivate Qi through self-study, taking the first step towards cultivating immortals. His family is also an imperial merchant in the capital. Any one of them is much better than that useless spiritual root."

As Qi Gui listened to what the people around him said, he felt more and more that if it weren't for Shang Qianyu, he would definitely be the only disciple that Immortal Venerable Shan Xuan would accept.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened.

"Some people think that they can rest easy once they get close to the Immortal Master Shan Xuan."

"He was about to be killed, but he was still foolishly handing someone a knife."

The people who were originally close to Shang Qianyu unconsciously walked away and started to mock him.

“If even a useless spiritual root can enter the wasteland, then everyone in the world will come to participate.”

Shang Qianyu's eyes were evil, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, exuding the aura of his whole body. He looked at the people around him and asked innocently, "What are you talking about?"

Everyone was stunned, and some even made incredible noises.

"This is impossible! How could someone go from having useless spiritual roots to the late stage of foundation building in just two months!?"

Shang Qianyu shook his head, as if he understood everything, but his voice was unclear as he said, "I don't know either. Master gave me a grass, saying it could cleanse my spiritual roots. Because it was given by Master, I used it without thinking. Then I accidentally turned into a seventh-grade spiritual root."

He pretended to be shocked and said, "I don't know much about spiritual roots. Is the seventh rank very bad? After all, Master shook his head when he saw that I was the seventh rank. Is the first rank the highest? After all, you have been saying that he is the third rank and that he is very powerful."

Shang Qianyu pointed at Qi Gui.

Everyone gasped when they heard about the Spirit Washing Grass, and then gasped again when they heard that he had a seventh-grade spiritual root.

Shang Qianyu continued to say in annoyance, "No wonder I only finished half of the books that Master left for me in two months. It turns out that I have the worst seventh-grade spiritual roots. I wonder if Master will take back the books "Spiritual True Dao" and "Heavenly Extremes and Earthly Emperors" that I haven't finished reading after returning from the wasteland this time."

No one could stand still.

Everyone in the world knows that "The True Spiritual Dao" and "The Ultimate Heaven and Earthly Emperor" are the unique skills of the Immortal Master Shan Xuan.

Qi Gui's eyes turned red when he heard this.

If he wasn't Shang Qianyu, he would be the one who possessed the Spirit Cleansing Grass, "Spiritual True Dao" and "Heavenly Extremes and Earthly Emperors".

Shang Qianyu seemed not to notice the expressions of the people around him. He lowered his head and spoke softly, pitifully and somewhat puzzled: "From what you said, it seems that Master dislikes me, but if Master disliked me, why would he allow me to sleep with him?"

"You even slept with the Immortal Master Shan Xuan!????"

Everyone was shocked and could no longer stand.

Shang Qianyu shook his body and nodded cautiously: "More than one night."

Everyone went crazy. Thinking of the person standing on the clouds like a god, envy and jealousy ran rampant in their hearts.

Some people stabbed themselves with telescopic knives, some grabbed their hair, and some even crawled on the ground.

Song Fangle, who was at the front, noticed something, looked back, then laughed, looked at the other peak masters, and said with satisfaction: "Young people are still lively."