Fairy bestows immortality

After the breakthrough was over, Su Yun slowly took a deep breath.

"Body Refinement Level Three!"

Su Yun slowly clenched his fist.

The surging power and spiritual energy within him filled him with an unprecedented sense of strength.

After circulating his body-refining technique for a short while, his internal energy and blood surged wildly, overflowing from his body surface, making him appear like a powerful and ferocious beast, exuding a sense of awe.

If Elder Sun were here, he would be so shocked that he would be speechless.

Because Su Yun had just broken through to the third level of body refinement, his aura alone completely overshadowed Su Yun's, and was even much stronger!

"With my current strength, Zhang Chenggu is no match for me at all."

Su Yun's eyes were indifferent.

He no longer takes the other person seriously at all.

If he were to go all out, his Dragon Elephant Fighting Fist would probably obliterate Zhang Chenggu completely.

"After rushing around, I finally stepped into the third level of body refinement during this trial period for menial disciples."

The Qingyun Sect recruits disciples every year, but the assessment and trial for menial disciples to become formal disciples is only held once every three months.

If you miss it, you'll have to wait until the following year.

Su Yun originally thought that she had no hope.

However, he never expected that a wood-chopping task would not only lead to an unexpected encounter with a cool and aloof fairy, but also to the acquisition of the Dao Source, a treasure that allowed him to catch up with the world.

"There are only a few days left, you need to register first."

Su Yun got up and stretched his limbs.

First, he took a bath to remove the grime from his body before changing his clothes and arriving at the registration hall of the Qingyun Sect.

This is the place where information about all disciples of the Qingyun Sect is registered. Registration for the annual trials is also done here.

Su Yun arrived here.

The hall was almost empty, except for one person who was dozing off in a chair.

This man was Zhou Cheng, the steward of the registration hall.

"Mr. Deacon."

Su Yun spoke.

Zhou Cheng then opened his eyes, glancing at Su Yun with a slightly groggy expression.

Su Yun glanced at the name tag on his chest and continued, "Deacon Zhou, this disciple is here to register for the trial assessment to become a formal disciple."

After hearing this, Zhou Cheng took out the registration book and casually asked, "In which year did you join the Qingyun Sect?"

Su Yun replied, "This disciple joined this year."

"This year?"

Zhou Cheng's eyes cleared up immediately, and he looked Su Yun up and down with surprise.

It should be noted that the servant disciples are all extremely poor in talent, and generally it takes them more than two years to reach the third level of body refinement.

It is extremely rare for someone to be able to enter within a year, and he has never seen anyone enter within three months!

The spiritual energy emanating from Su Yun at this moment was indeed at the third level of Body Refinement.

How could someone with such talent be a menial laborer?

After a moment, he suppressed his surprise and continued to ask, "Name, age."

Su Yun reported the truth.

As he spoke, he subconsciously glanced down at the list above.

That one glance made his eyes freeze.

There were four or five names on the list.

And the first person at the very top of the list was Zhang Chenggu, the manager of the miscellaneous servants' office!

"Zhang Chenggu?"

Upon seeing this person, Su Yun couldn't help but blurt out, his brows furrowing.

Zhou Cheng, who was taking notes, nodded and said, "That's right, isn't this the manager of your miscellaneous duties department?"

"I've heard that he's been working in the menial affairs department for many years and has become quite the old hand. He only just reached the third level of body refinement last year. I've heard all that."

"He's actually going to participate in the formal disciple assessment too..."

Su Yun was somewhat surprised, as she hadn't expected this.

However, upon closer examination, it makes sense.

After all, although the steward of the miscellaneous affairs office could make a lot of money and gain a lot of contribution points.

However, some precious resources are not available to them.

For example, the Xuan-level cultivation techniques in the Scripture Pavilion are only qualified to be practiced by true formal disciples; at most, servants are only qualified to enter the Huang-level area.

It seems that Zhang Chenggu still has some ambition and wants to become stronger.