Kill the heroine at the beginning, and the little apprentice sister will take away the luck

After Leng Changdao left, Leng Zhuxin entered the space again.

Perhaps because of the cleansing of the meridians and marrow, when Leng Zhuxin entered the space again, he only felt that he was automatically absorbing spiritual energy, and his affinity with spiritual energy was also stronger.

The changes in her body made Leng Zhuxin happy. She knew that this meant that she would cultivate faster than others.

There is a technique in the house to draw qi into the body, but Leng Zhuxin doesn't want to learn it for the time being.

Tomorrow is the day when all the major sects recruit disciples. The resources for cultivating immortals in Xuanling Continent are basically controlled by the major sects. Qingxuan Sect, as the number one sect in this world, naturally controls the lion's share, followed by the other four major sects. The other small sects under the four major sects only control the resources that fall into the hands of the major sects.

Since Leng Zhuxin has decided to embark on the path of cultivating immortals, she will naturally fight for resources desperately. As a disciple of a large sect, she has many benefits. There is no reason for her to leave Qingxuan Sect and go to other small sects to practice hard.

The Qingxuan Sect is not just the Qingxuan Sect of the Immortal Master Changheng, it is everyone’s Qingxuan Sect.

Leng Zhuxin would not be scared by those people. She dared to kill the heroine, so what was there that Immortal Changheng would not dare to do?

Leng Zhu felt happy just thinking about using Qingxuan Sect's resources to grow and then killing the sect's guardian elders.

However, no one in Qingxuan Sect dared to compete with Changheng Xianzun for his disciple, so Leng Zhuxin thought of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, making himself less conspicuous and becoming a direct disciple.

The original owner was able to become the disciple of the Immortal Venerable Chang Heng because of his Tianshui spiritual roots and ranked first in the entry trial of the Tianti Ladder.

Leng Zhuxin cannot hide her spiritual roots, but she can control the steps on the ladder to heaven. Her feet are on her body and she can get whatever rank she wants.

It was for this reason that Leng Zhuxin, who did not want to attract the attention of Immortal Chang Heng again because of the Qi drawing into the body, decided to become a disciple before starting to practice.

The reason she came into the space this time was just to make the bamboo on the table recognize its master.

Chenzhu is the green bamboo brush on the table. It is a talisman pen carved by Leng Hua using sinking jade. It is also the first talisman pen refined by Leng Hua before he ascended to heaven. Although it is only a ground-level magic weapon, it is sufficient for talisman practitioners below the Nascent Soul stage.

The master who taught Leng Zhuxin to practice Taoism once said that she was quite talented in making talismans, and this would remain the case even in another world. Leng Hua's skills, as left by the talisman master, must have included talismans, so Leng Zhuxin planned to major in the arts of talismans and swords like Leng Hua.

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A night of light rain and strong wind blew away the dark clouds of yesterday, and today is a sunny day.

Leng Changdao arrived at Leng Zhuxin's door early, carrying a food box in his hand. It didn't look like he had lost his daughter at all, as if everything was normal in the Leng family.

The two of them ate breakfast leisurely. Leng Changdao gave Leng Zhuxin a few words of advice before taking Leng Zhuxin to Wanshou Square.

Wanshou Square is the largest square in the city, and is used exclusively by major sects to recruit disciples every hundred years.

The square was bustling with people. With the cry of "The immortal is coming", the whole square became quiet and everyone looked up at the sky.

A dozen people flew in from under the clouds on swords, circled over the square, and then landed on the circular platform in the center of the square.

The small sects were outside, the big sects were inside, and the people of Qingxuan Sect were above all the sects and stood on the high platform in the middle of the circular platform.

Because the Leng family is the number one family in Wanshou City, Leng Zhuxin was arranged to be at the front, and behind her were the Dong family members who were on good terms with the Leng family.

After the team lined up, the spiritual root test began. Leng Zhuxin placed his hand on the spiritual root test stone without hesitation.

The expected blue beam of light representing the Tianshui spiritual root did not light up, but was replaced by a white beam of light.

A pillar of white light shot up into the sky, blinding anyone who saw it. The elders from various sects who were originally sitting on the platform and recruiting disciples all stood up. The disciple in charge of the test also gasped and shouted, "Heavenly Grade Ice Spiritual Root!"

After hearing this shout, Qingxuan Sect Elder Chen Xiong walked to the edge of the platform, looked down at Leng Zhuxin and asked, "Are you willing to join my Qingxuan Sect?"

Leng Zhuxin didn't know why the spiritual roots she tested were different from the original owner's. She guessed it was because she had soaked in the spiritual water of the cold pond yesterday, but she nodded calmly and said she was willing.

Seeing that she was neither arrogant nor impatient, Chen Xiong had a better impression of her and asked her to stand behind him.

The spiritual root test continued. Because of Leng Zhuxin's Tianbing spiritual root, several major sects became interested. They did not seek to encounter a mutated spiritual root like Leng Zhuxin, but a few single spiritual roots would also be nice.

Although any single spiritual root would be taken away by the five major sects, it is always good to have more fresh blood in the world of cultivation.

He hadn't come to the mortal world to recruit disciples for a hundred years. Even though the age limit was set between six and thirty years old, there was still a long queue, and all the tests were not completed until the afternoon.

Except for Leng Zhuxin who had a mutated ice spiritual root, only eleven people were found to have spiritual roots.

This is considered a lot in a small town in the mortal world. Most of them have mixed spiritual roots, only three have three spiritual roots, and one has dual spiritual roots of gold and wood.

Qingxuan Sect has already obtained Leng Zhuxin's mutated ice spiritual root. Three spiritual roots are not uncommon in the world of cultivation. Two spiritual roots are better, but it is not necessary for Chen Xiong to compete with the four major sects for it. So the elders of the four major sects decided the ownership of the four people by drawing lots.

As for the remaining small sects, they could only divide the remaining miscellaneous spiritual roots.

After confirming the ownership of the person whose spiritual roots were detected, the major sects distributed silver and money according to their own regulations. Most of them were 200 taels of silver, and only the Qingxuan Sect gave 200 taels of gold.

Because all the major sects will return to their sects tomorrow, those who pass the test will have half a day to say goodbye to their families.

Leng Zhuxin also returned to the Leng family. Ever since she was found to have ice spiritual roots and was accepted as a disciple by the Qingxuan Sect, Leng Changdao's smile has never fallen. He spoke to Leng Zhuxin more kindly and even said that he would hold a three-day buffet banquet in the whole city.

At night, he even brought a storage bag over and said, "Xin'er, these are the things that Daddy went through so much trouble to exchange for you. Some of them are also left by our ancestors. Take them all if you need them for your cultivation.

Your sister is an unfilial person and no one knows where she is now. You must practice well and don't forget to come back and visit your father often."

Leng Zhuxin responded perfunctorily and looked at what Leng Changdao took out from the storage bag. There were two lowest-grade yellow-level magic weapons and a small bottle of fasting pills, and the rest were dozens of spirit stones.

These should all be left behind by Ning Mi, but there must be more than that left behind by Ning Mi.

Leng Zhuxin raised her eyelids, looked at Leng Changdao who was like a kind father, and smiled: "Don't worry, I will definitely come back to see you."