Immortals are not as good as dancing

Chapter 21 The First Disciple

Meng Ran designed Wu Changliu's dance in a form similar to a dance drama at the beginning, and also wanted to weaken the beauty of the dance, so that when people can see the wonderful dance of Tianwumen, the first thing that comes to mind is the doctor's work. road.

It was beyond Meng Ran's expectation that Wei Yunzhe's epiphany could occur.It was a surprise that the other party would send such a large sum of spirit stones.

Only Lu Ziqi responded the most directly: "Elder Sister, do we have money now? Can we just buy cassocks and so on?"

It seems that little classmate Lu still has a bit of a grudge about not being able to buy the cassock at the beginning.

Song Xi gave Lu Ziqi another crutch with a "ding bang": "The house on the mountain has not been repaired, and the new disciples have not been confiscated. There are many places to spend money. Just remember a cassock?"

Before Lu Ziqi began to feel wronged, Meng Ran also asked, "Why, are you not satisfied with the current cassock?"

Lu Ziqi wanted to say, could this be called a cassock?But think about it, this one looks much better than the previous Xuanyu clothes.Given his choice, he would rather wear this one.

After Song Xi finished speaking, he put the sandalwood box into the Qiankun bag.It was the first time to carry a "big money" in his pocket, and Song Xi was still a little worried, so he added a restriction on the Qiankun bag.

Early the next morning, the Tianwumen resident lifted the restriction early, waiting for someone to come to apply for admission.

However, the whole morning passed, and many figures were wandering outside, but they didn't dare to come in when they saw the more than ten guards lined up in front of the tent at the Tianwumen resident.

Song Xi almost couldn't bear to go out and say something, but was stopped by Meng Ran, and said: "If you join the sect sincerely, how can you not even dare to come and ask, and just leave?"

Wu Changliu also said: "That's right, at least you have to have the courage to ask. Besides, we'll accept three. It's better to be short than to be indiscriminate. There are still 30 days left."

Song Xi felt that what the two junior brothers said was reasonable, so he suppressed his anxiety.

As a result, one day passed, two days passed, and halfway through the third day, no one really came in to ask.

When Meng Ran could bear it no longer, a boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old and was carrying a long sword stood outside the station leading an eight-year-old girl.

The young man was also very surprised when he saw the guards lined up at the gate of the Tianwumen garrison, all of whom were on the seventh or eighth level of Qi Refining.After standing at the gate of the station for a long time, the girl next to him tugged at his sleeve, and finally he took a step forward and asked, "Fellow daoists, is Tianwumen recruiting disciples?"

The guard who was questioned didn't answer, but only took two steps aside.

Seeing this, the young man heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "Thank you." He took the girl by the hand, deliberately walked a few steps away from Wei Yunzhe, and walked towards the tent of Tianwumen.

The boy stood at the door and was still thinking about what to say, then he heard a cold female voice in the tent say: "Come in."

The boy finally took the girl in his hand and lifted the curtain of the tent.

Inside the tent, the youngest head of Wuzi Peak, wearing that dark blue cassock, sat on a tall jade chair with a backrest and armrests.Standing on one left and one on the right were two teenagers of similar age.

The young man who entered was stunned for a moment, then stood still in the tent, and then said, "Yu Youlin has met the head of Song."

The young man was only on the third level of Qi Refining, so Song Xi nodded.

Yu Youlin didn't seem to feel that he was being treated slowly, instead he straightened his shoulders a little more, took the girl by his hand and said: "This is sister Chongjin, eight years old this year. The swordsmanship in the family is passed on to men but not to women. Shemei has been fond of dancing since she was a child, so I want to ask if I can worship under Tianwu Peak."

Song Xi looked at the girl and couldn't help frowning.The girl was born pretty, and she already had the appearance of a beauty at a young age.Willow-leaf eyebrows, almond-shaped eyes, and a small cherry mouth make her look cute and pitiful.

What made Song Xi frown was the girl's character, which looked a little soft.And with this frown, the girl couldn't help shrinking away from Yu Youlin's side by two points.

To be honest, Song Xi was not very satisfied with this character, but when the girl walked in just now, she had a correct posture and a brisk walk.Seeing that she could dance, Song Xi held back a little bit of dissatisfaction and asked, "Yu Chongjin?"

When the girl was shouted by her cold voice, she trembled in fright, then took a step forward tremblingly, stabilized herself, bowed her knees gracefully and saluted, and said: " exist."

"Let's dance for a while to see." Song Xi's heart trembled just now, and his impression dropped by two points. Fortunately, Yu Chongjin stabilized later, otherwise, Song Xi felt that he might not be interested in observing further.

When Yu Chongjin heard about dancing, his voice suddenly became crisp and he replied: "Yes."

With a lift of the sleeves and a turn of the posture, she was actually dancing.When Yu Chongjin stepped on tiptoe, there was a "ding bell" ringing sound from his body.

Listening to the sound of the bell, Song Xi frowned a little.Yu Chongjin wore a bell on her feet, and it didn't ring until she was dancing, which showed that the girl's basic skills were quite solid.

While Song Xi was watching, Yu Chongjin kicked one foot over the top of the head, pulled his arm, and kept this posture and turned in a small circle before jumping down.After making a few more difficult poses, Yu Chongjin rolled his sleeves and turned in two small circles, returning to the original standing position.

Song Xi nodded with satisfaction, and said, "The foundation is good."

After finishing speaking, Yu Chongjin showed Yu Youlin a lovely smile, and turned back to look at Song Xi longingly.

Song Xi took out a white jade ruler from his sleeve, and said to Yu Chongjin, "Come here and measure your spiritual root."

Tianwu Sect accepts disciples, in fact, there is no high requirement for spiritual roots, but they must have spiritual roots.

Although the ones who can be sent here to be apprentices should be children with spiritual roots, Song Xi still feels that it is safer to measure. Of course, it would be even better if they have excellent spiritual roots.

Standing beside Song Xi, Meng Ran quickly took the jade ruler from Song Xi's hand.They have all placed high-backed jade chairs to pretend to be B, how can the head master personally measure some spiritual roots.That is to say, he hasn't digested Xiaosan's memory yet, so he doesn't know that there is such a thing as Linggen.

Song Xi didn't say anything when he saw Meng Ran take the Linggen ruler.

Seeing this, Yu Chongjin pursed his lips, walked up to Meng Ran, and reached out to touch the spiritual root ruler.

When Yu Chongjin's little hand touched the spiritual root ruler, the spiritual root ruler suddenly lit up.From the position of the number nine, the light went up to the position of four, and it barely stopped.

Meng Ran didn't understand, and winked at Bai Qiuyun who was standing opposite.

Bai Qiuyun understood immediately, and said, "From the fourth-grade spiritual root."

From the fourth grade... Meng Ran felt a little confused.Shouldn't everyone be divided into gold, wood, water, fire, and earth?Why did you just start from the fourth grade?

Song Xi looked at the girl, pondered for a while, and then said: "To enter my Tianwu Gate, one needs to respect the teacher, abandon distracting thoughts, not be afraid of hardships and dangers, abide by one's heart, and take it as one's duty to glorify the gate. Anyone who violates it will be punished at that time." His skills will be abolished and he will be expelled from the sect. If there is no objection, you can be accepted as the 150th generation disciple of Tianwu sect."

Yu Chongjin immediately smiled and looked at his brother.

Yu Youlin smiled and said to Chongjin, "You still haven't met the head?"

Yu Chongjin immediately knelt on the ground, and after knocking three times as a salute, he said in a pretty voice: "Chongjin pays homage to the master."

Song Xi nodded, gave Chongjin a fleeting smile, and said, "Get up, as for which master you will worship in the future, it depends on your future mind and understanding."

"Yes." Yu Zhongjin prettyly agreed, and retreated to Yu Youlin's side.

Seeing this lively appearance, Song Xi liked it, so he said: "I'll give you seven days to go home and bid farewell to your parents and elders, pack your bags, and you will officially join our sect after seven days."

Yu Youlin thanked Song Xi and took Yu Chongjin to leave.

When the people left, Meng Ran asked, "Is this spiritual root good or not?"

Song Xi glanced at his third junior brother helplessly: "You have completely forgotten what should be forgotten."

Wu Changliu had already laughed, walked out from behind the tall jade chair, and asked, "Little San'er, do you still remember what spiritual root you are?"

Meng Ran shook his head.

Wu Changliu took the spiritual root ruler, handed the other end to Meng Ran, and motioned, "Huh?"

Meng Ran shook his hand nervously, and the spiritual root ruler lit up above the number three.

Bai Qiuyun said with a smile: "Senior brother is a third-rank spiritual root."

Before Wu Changliu could measure it, Bai Qiuyun said, "Second senior brother has a second-rank spiritual root, which is one rank better than third senior brother."

After saying this, Meng Ran knew which one was better.Subconsciously looked at Song Xi: "Could it be that the eldest sister is a first-grade spiritual root?"

Song Xi, who had the highest cultivation, shook his head and said, "I also have a fourth-grade spiritual root."

He added to his younger brother who had already forgotten everything that should not be forgotten: "Master once said that the Tianwumen Kungfu does not emphasize spiritual roots, but more emphasis on perception and hard work. Therefore, a few spiritual roots are not important. I measure the spiritual roots, just to make sure she does have spiritual roots, that's all."

Bai Qiuyun said again: "Among us, the one with the best spiritual root is my junior sister Wanwan. From the first grade of spiritual root, even if you worship Yunyan Sect, some people are willing to accept it."

Only then did Meng Ran look at her cute little junior sister, Wanwan smiled with two small canine teeth, and replied: "Without senior brother, I would have starved to death in the village, no matter how good the Yunyan sect is, it's not Wanwan's." Chance."

When Bai Qiuyun said this, the part about Yunyanzong in Yuan Mengran's memory popped up.

Yunyan Sect is also the Jiazi Peak sect of Liangyi Mountain. It is one of the most famous sects in Liangyi Mountain. There are two Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect, and there are thousands of disciples.Although it can't be compared with the three sects, three palaces and six sects of Xizhou, it is second only to the existence of these twelve major sects.A sect like the Yunyan Sect is naturally much stricter in accepting disciples, and the requirements for spiritual roots are at least the second rank.From the spiritual root of the first rank, if one is lucky in the Yunyan Sect, one can worship under the Golden Core cultivator as a direct disciple.

Meng Ran didn't expect that at such a young age, Wanwan could see clearly.Unable to bear it, she reached out and rubbed Wan Wan's big head.

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