Quick Wear: Domineering System on Your Own

The three of them sat down confidently. The man slowly raised his head. His face was handsome and elegant, like a fallen immortal. His black eyes held a hint of dimness. After Dongfang Yi saw his appearance clearly, he became even more determined to accept him into the sect.

The man looked at the three people who had suddenly appeared, his eyes full of confusion. He put down his glass and asked softly, "I wonder if you have any advice?" His voice was clear and gentle, like the melodious sound of gurgling water.

Dongfang Yi's eyes sparkled, as if he had found a rare treasure, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise: "I wonder if you have considered cultivating immortality?"

The sadness in the man's eyes became more and more obvious. He said self-deprecatingly, "To be honest, I just came back from Poyuan Sect. The test results show that my spiritual roots are damaged. I'm afraid I will never be able to cultivate immortality in this lifetime."

Dongfang Yi had a look of despair: "Ah! No way! I finally found someone I like." He turned his head and looked at Shi Yi: "Is there really no hope?"

Shi Yi checked his spiritual roots and found that they were indeed in extremely poor condition. However, since they had cheats, it was not a big deal.

Shi Yi looked at the man and answered seriously, "There is still hope."

The man's eyes lit up instantly. He stood up excitedly, grabbed Shi Yi's shoulders and asked, "Is it really possible?"

Shi Yi nodded.

"But the people from Poyuan Sect said..."

Dongfang Yi interrupted him: "Don't worry about what that broken sect said. Since Shi Yi said it's okay, then it must be okay. So, do you want to join our Tianjing Sect?"

The man nodded immediately: "If it is really possible to practice, then I agree to join."

Dongfang Yi grinned and patted his shoulder: "Great! Then you will be the third junior brother from now on." He pointed at Bai Yun and Shi Yi and said: "This is your senior sister, Bai Yun. My name is Dongfang Yi, and I am your second senior brother. His name is Shi Yi. By the way, what's your name?"

The man bowed respectfully and greeted, "My name is Rong Xiuzhu. Hello, Senior Sister, Hello, Second Brother."

Bai Yun helped him up: "We are a family from now on. If you have anything to say, just tell me. You are welcome."

Dongfang Yi, who was in a good mood, also nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Having accomplished a big thing, Dongfang Yi called the waiter, ordered a table full of dishes, and celebrated properly.

During their conversation, Rong Xiuzhu learned that this sect had only been established for three days, and the three of them were there to recruit disciples. He felt a mixture of laughter and tears. When had he become so careless? Could it be because he'd drunk too much? Well, now that he'd said it, there was no taking it back. He just hoped the outcome this time wouldn't disappoint him again.

After lunch, the four of them continued their journey to recruit disciples. Each of them, individually, was striking enough, and walking together drew glances from passersby.

Dongfang Yi had been walking for over an hour and was feeling a little tired. Bai Yun saw some rocks under a willow tree by the stream where he could rest, so he suggested they take a break.

A few people walked under the tree and sat on the rocks, feeling the breeze on their faces, which was very comfortable. Dongfang Yi quickly recovered. At this time, he saw a man walking towards him with a book in his hands. The book covered his entire face. He complained: "Is it really okay for him to have eyesight problems if he reads like this?"

The three of them looked up and saw the man Dongfang Yi was talking about. Bai Yun said thoughtfully, "I seem to have wasted a lot of time reading. I didn't know it could be done this way."

This sentence scared Dongfang Yi: "Senior Sister, we need to combine work and rest, and we can't learn from him."

Then, the man was seen walking straight past several people, and then fell into the water with a "splash".

Dongfang Yi immediately stood up and pointed at the person in the water: "Ah! The nerd fell in!"

Several people stepped forward to rescue the man, only to see a figure jump into the water at an extremely fast speed and rescue the man.

Dongfang Yi gave Shi Yi a thumbs up: "Brother, you are really fast."

Shi Yi squeezed the water out of his clothes and waved his hand, saying, "It's just okay."

The nerd choked on the water and kept coughing. Soon, his face and eyes were red. His eyes were pure and bright black, with long and thick eyelashes, which made people want to protect him.

He felt a little sad when he saw his book was soaked by water. Dongfang Yi saw that his appearance met his standards and started recruiting him: "Young man, do you want to practice Taoism?"

The man raised his head, blinked, and asked quietly, "Can cultivators read books?"

Dongfang Yi couldn't suppress the smile that spread across his face when he heard there was a good chance. He looked like a human trafficker trying to kidnap a child. "Of course. Our sect has a library with a lot of books in it. Do you want to join our sect?"

The man immediately nodded repeatedly: "I want to, I want to join you."

Dongfang Yi also patted his shoulder and said, "Welcome to join the Tianjing Sect. From now on, you will be one of us. You are the fourth oldest. Her name is Baiyun, and she is the eldest senior sister. My name is Dongfang Yi, and I am your second senior brother. His name is Rong Xiuzhu, and he is your third senior brother. The one who saved you is called Shi Yi."

He stood up and greeted everyone one by one, then walked up to Shi Yi and bowed, saying, "My name is Ye Shu, thank you, Senior Brother Shi, for saving me."

Shi Yi waved his hand: "No need to thank me, and just call me by my name, I'm not a sect disciple."

"Um, please, can I join you?" A voice came from behind them.

Everyone turned to see a man slowly approaching them. He held a folding fan, his black hair tied back with a jade crown, giving him an imposing presence. His figure stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his long robe fluttering in the breeze. His thin lips, unpainted and rosy, curled slightly, exuded a sense of elegance.

He put away his folding fan and asked, "My name is Lin Jue. I wonder if I can join you."

Rong Xiuzhu frowned slightly: "Weren't you selected this morning?"

Lin Jue opened his folding fan, looked up to the heavens, and sighed, "I have always loved all things beautiful. The Poyuan Sect is good, but not beautiful enough. The thought of training with those vulgar people makes me feel uneasy. So, I'm leaving now." He then looked around at the group and said, "Who would have thought that I would meet you all by such a coincidence? I think this must be God's arrangement."

Dongfang Yi came out and said, "You and Master share similar ideas. If so, then join us! You will be the Fifth Junior Brother from now on."

Lin Jue didn't care much about rankings. As long as the surroundings were beautiful and he felt comfortable, he would like it. "Okay, senior sisters and brothers, please take care of me in the future."

Having recruited three people today, Bai Yun and the others had completed their mission. Shi Yi took out a new set of clothes, and after changing with Ye Shu and the others, they boarded a carriage and began their journey back.

As soon as Ye Shu got on the carriage, his eyes were fixed on the book. Seeing that he was staring at it, Bai Yun handed the book to him.

He nodded shyly, took the book, and then immersed himself in it.

Rong Xiuzhu sat down and began to doze off. However, Lin Jue was very curious about the sect: "Second Brother, what kind of person is our master?"

Dongfang Yi said truthfully, "I've only been here for a day. I only know that Master is very powerful and very beautiful, prettier than anyone I've ever seen."

Speaking of this, Lin Jue's eyes lit up. He was now extremely excited and wanted to meet his master as soon as possible.

As soon as he entered the valley, Lin Jue felt a strong spiritual energy. Ye Shu also raised his head and quickly immersed himself in the book again.

For Rong Xiuzhu, he could sense the spiritual energy but could not absorb it, which was why he could never practice.