After traveling to the world of cultivation, I rely on the game system to survive

After the sect competition ended, all the disciples of the sect gathered in the square in front of Taiqing Hall.

Taiwu and other elders and deacons stood in front of the gate of Taiqing Hall. A stone tablet was erected in front of the hall. This stone tablet was the long list of this sect competition. The top ten in the foundation building, golden elixir and nascent soul stages could have their names left on it.

As soon as the list was revealed, the deacon disciples came forward and said to Pei Nian with a smile, "Congratulations, Junior Sister!"

This deacon disciple's cultivation is higher than Pei Nianyi's, but Pei Nianyi was able to defeat the inner disciples as an outer disciple in the sect competition and become the top of the foundation-building list. His qualifications and character must be extraordinary, so he was very polite to her.

"You're too polite, Senior Brother." Pei Nian raised his eyebrows. "It was a lucky win."

Pei Nianyi's almond-shaped eyes are naturally smiling. When she smiles, the corners of her lips curl up, and the dimples on her lips are faintly visible, which is very adorable.

The deacon disciple's smile also became more genuine: "Junior sister, you are too modest."

The competition was not easy, as all the disciples of the Sword Sect were warlike. What's more, Pei Nianyi defeated the inner disciples with the Foundation Establishment cultivation level with his Qi Refining cultivation level. Among the top ten disciples of the Foundation Establishment stage on the list, apart from Pei Nianyi, Xia Chen and Su Huaining, only Yun Yaoqing had the Qi Refining cultivation level, and the other six were all outstanding disciples of the Foundation Establishment stage of the Sword Sect.

On one side, Fang Qi stared at Pei Nianyi with an indignant look on his face. If that look was a sword, Pei Nianyi would have been pierced into a sieve.

The result of the competition obviously did not meet her expectations.

The top ten disciples who had completed the foundation-building stage were brought to the front of the Taiqing Palace by the officiating disciples. The Taiqing Palace was shrouded in clouds and mist, sometimes looking majestic and magnificent, and sometimes illusory.

The master, Master Taiwu Zhenjun, swept his spiritual sense over the ten people, and a kind of pressure from a top-level cultivator came over them, making people tense up involuntarily. Taiwu was very satisfied and tried his best to help the few people.

"Yun Yaoqing."

"Here." Yun Yaoqing came before the elders.

An elder with a white beard stroked his beard and asked, "I am Taoist Yuanguan. Would you like to become my disciple?"

Yun Yaoqing knelt on the ground: "Disciple greets Master!"

"Okay, okay! Please stand up and stand beside me." Taoist Yuanguan nodded with satisfaction.

"Su Huaining."

When Su Huaining was called, he walked forward, blushed, puffed out his chest, and saluted the headmaster and the elders.

"Su Huaining, I am Baicao. Would you like to become my disciple and study medicine?" The speaker was the female elder who presided over the secret realm competition.

Su Huaining was the only disciple in this class who chose to study medicine, so he naturally became a disciple of Taoist Master Baicao.

Taoist Baicao retreated with satisfaction. This disciple had excellent qualifications and a heart for medicine.

"Xia Chen."

Xia Chen's eyes were bright, his face was excited, and his movements were indescribably agile. He stepped forward and bowed, "Disciple wishes to learn swordsmanship."

A tall, middle-aged male cultivator stepped forward, carrying a huge heavy sword on his back and a gourd hanging from his waist. "Young man with the Thunder Spiritual Root, would you like to come to my Iron Pen Sect to learn swordsmanship?"

Xia Chen knelt down with joy and kowtowed excitedly: "Thank you, Master!"

After Xia Chen became his disciple, only Pei Nianyi was left.

The girl in the disciple's robe walked out calmly, and everyone's eyes were focused on her.

There was silence for a moment, and everyone was waiting to see who would be the champion of the competition.

Xie Changan's voice came slowly: "Pei Nianyi, are you willing to become my disciple?"

No one expected that the first person to speak would be Xie Changan.

Who is Xie Changan?

He is a peerless genius rarely seen in the world of cultivation, a natural swordsman with unparalleled swordsmanship, a top-level powerhouse who has entered the realm of transformation at the age of eighteen, and an existence that all cultivators in the world of cultivation can only look up to and fear.

Among the elders of the Sword Sect, only Xie Changan has never accepted any disciples. In the past, when disciples came to him and asked to become his disciples, he rejected them one by one with the reason that he did not want to accept any disciples.

This time, it was Xie Changan who took the initiative to offer to accept a disciple, and he wanted him to be his first disciple. Everyone was shocked.

Is there anything special about Pei Nianyi?

Just as everyone was still in shock, the head of the sect, Taiwu Zhenjun, interrupted and said, "Xie Changan only knows how to use a sword. I saw the little girl used a bow in the competition. Why not come to my sect and learn other weapons?"

This caused an uproar. The Sect Master also wanted to accept Pei Nianyi as a disciple? The elders stared wide-eyed, their gazes flickering back and forth between Xie Changan and True Lord Taiwu.

"Senior brother, please don't come and make trouble. Pei Nianyi has great talent and is suitable for sword training." Xie Changan's handsome face was full of helplessness, thinking that Taiwu was teasing him again.

"I really want to accept Pei Nianyi as my last disciple, Junior Brother." Taiwu said to Xie Changan peacefully.

The other elders watched silently as the two brothers argued over whose disciple the little girl with five spiritual roots should be, and both of them had very tough attitudes.

The disciples below couldn't help but start whispering and talking to each other.

"What good fortune did Pei Nianyi have? Both the Sect Master and Uncle Xie are vying to accept her as a disciple, and even as a personal disciple!"

"A disciple with five spiritual roots? Why?"

For a moment, various emotions such as envy, jealousy and hatred came one after another.

In fact, when Xie Changan asked, Pei Nianyi was already moved. Xie Changan had been teaching her swordsmanship, so it would be better if she could become his direct disciple.

Between the leader Taiwu Zhenjun and Xie Changan, Pei Nianyi is of course more inclined to choose Xie Changan.

However, it was not yet Pei Nianyi's turn to speak, as Xie Changan and Taiwu Zhenjun had not yet reached a conclusion in their argument.

Baicao Zhenjun, who was standing by, looked at Pei Nianyi and said softly, "You two brothers are arguing endlessly here, but there's no point. You might as well ask this little girl what she thinks."

Her voice was cold, but her eyes were gentle. "Don't be afraid, little girl. Just tell us who you want to choose as your master. We won't force you."

This sudden rescue made Pei Nian and the heroic beauty Baicao Zhenjun feel favorable towards each other.

I heard that all the disciples of Baicao are gentle and beautiful young ladies, and the relationship between the sisters is very good. Unfortunately, she is not a medical practitioner and does not have the blessing to become a disciple of Baicao.

"Can disciples really choose for themselves?" Pei Nian looked at Master Baicao with clear and innocent eyes.

"Of course." Baicao Zhenjun smiled. Not only her, but the other elders also looked at Pei Nianyi.

At this time, Zhenjun Taiwu and Xie Changan finally stopped arguing. It was rare for Taiwu to see his junior brother being so obsessed with something other than the sword.

If it was anything else, he would naturally not argue with his junior brother, but Pei Nianyi's matter concerned the safety of the cultivation world, so he had to owe his junior brother a favor.

"Junior Sister Baicao's words make sense. Since both of us want to accept Pei Nianyi as our disciple, why don't we let her make her own choice?" Taiwu took the initiative to give in.

Xie Changan was a person who attached great importance to rules. Fighting with his senior brother for Pei Nianyi for so long was already his limit. Now that Taiwu took the initiative to give in, he also agreed to let Pei Nianyi make his own choice.

"Pei Nianyi, you make your own choice." Xie Changan pursed his lips slightly.