I don't want to accept Long Aotian as a disciple today

The setting sun was about to set behind the mountain, drawing the shadows of things deep and long.

Lu Wanxianrao has excellent eyesight, and he doesn't want to repair the roof in the dark, anyway, the future is long, anyway, he still has a lot of days when he has nothing to do in Wanhua Mountain.

Lu Wanxian jumped off the roof and landed on the ground without a sound.

Suddenly, the door was pushed open from the inside, and Qin Chiyu came out with a wooden basin, which was piled with thick bedding and clothes, and bumped into Lu Wanxian head-on.

Qin Chiyu called out: "Princess Lu, be careful."

Lu Wanxian turned sideways to make way for Qin Chiyu.

"I washed these things, and I'll hang them tonight. The weather is fine these days, and they can be dried in the middle of the morning tomorrow. Then please put them away, Immortal Lu. If Immortal Lu is not free, you can collect them when I come back at night."

Lu Wanxian knew that he was going around right and left, and just wanted to say that he would come at night, so he deliberately said with a straight face: "I don't know how much dust I got on it after hanging it out for a whole day and night. I will come back at noon tomorrow to collect it. You don't have to worry about it. Concentrate on the duel on Qiongding stop."

"Oh..." Qin Chiyu couldn't save the country with curves, so he had to leave with the wooden basin.

When he came back after washing his clothes, the sky was already dark, and a round of bright moon reflected in the sea of ​​clouds. Not far away, the Xuanpu Peak stood steeply, and the snow-capped place was Qiongding. At this time, it was shining bright white under the moonlight.

Qin Chiyu looked up at Qiongding while walking back with the laundry tub in his hand.

No matter how many top scum there are among the cultivators, no matter how much this group regards human life as nothing, they really know how to pick places.The hanging garden is precipitous, but beautiful, especially under the moonlight, it is even more beautiful.

When Qin Chiyu returned to the shabby room, he felt that the room was much warmer. It should be that Lu Xianchang repaired the roof. He looked down and saw that the floor had also been repaired at some time, and there were some sawdust left.

Lu Xianchang is really a person who can't be idle, and there is a word "idle" in his name, which probably means that real Dongming wants to remind him not to be too busy, and to have some leisure occasionally.

As Qin Chiyu thought about it, he opened the cabinet—this cabinet didn't exist at the beginning, and Lu Wanxian asked the disciple in yellow to ask for it, otherwise there would be no place to put Qin Chiyu's quilt and other clothes.

Clothesline, where's the clothesline?

Qin Chiyu twitched for a while, and finally found the clothesline, and pulled it out——

A long black dress was folded in the corner, and it was pulled by Qin Chiyu and fell to the ground.

These are Lu Xianchang's clothes, why did you forget to wash them?Lu Xianchang always likes to be clean, if he knew it, he would wash it together.

Thinking about it, Qin Chiyu picked up the long black coat.

His eyes shifted to the bare bed, his open luggage, the brown coarse cloth package contained the two sets of jackets and coats he usually wears, as well as soups, prescriptions and a bowl.

Qin Chiyu stuffed the black long gown into his own bag by accident, pressed it with his own clothes, and then quickly tied the bag tightly.

Lu Wanxian watched the moon outside for a while, and the moonlight tonight was particularly good, so he stood in the vegetable garden, holding on to the fragrant snow wood brought by his family from Dongming Island, and watched the moon and flowers at the same time.

After enjoying myself for a while, I returned to my small residence.

I saw Qin Chiyu sitting on the bare board bed, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath, his luggage had been packed, and the quilt had been aired.

Lu Wanxian thought, this kid is very agile, but now he is said to be a prince and grandson who was served by others since he was a child, and no one would believe him.

Life is really tough.

But that's okay, Gaiming moved to Qiongding to live a daily life, at least he didn't need to worry about it.

Early the next morning, Qin Chiyu went to Qiongding to report first, while Lu Wanxian took the quilt leisurely and waited until almost noon before leaving.

When he arrived at Qiongding, Qin Chiyu and the other monks who had passed the three-stage preliminary screening had already stood in front of the competition stage and drawn a round of lottery.

Lu Wanxian glanced away and saw several Sheng family disciples standing out in the ranks of monks participating in the Immortal Promotion Ceremony. To suppress Lu Wanxian's role, it actually elevated his status invisibly.

The person who can make the number one family in the cultivation world sacrifice a promotion ceremony and boycott it must be famous.

"Island Master Lu, you are here, please." The escort envoy came up to meet him, and said to Lu Wanxian with a smile on his face.

"Ah? Oh, good." Lu Wanxian withdrew his gaze, and led the envoy to the back.

Qiongding is the general name of the peak of Xuanpu. The highest point is the place of ascension. The sacred place of Taoism worships the immortal platform. There are five competition platforms made of white stones below it. generated on.

At this time, the monks who had finished drawing lots gathered under the competition platform, and under the red list where the lottery results were announced.

Qin Chiyu huddled in the crowd, looked up, saw densely packed small characters, couldn't see clearly for a while, so he squeezed forward.

"What's the squeeze, can't you see it with your eyesight? Could it be that there is no foundation building?"

"..."

It's true that the foundation hasn't been built yet, what's wrong?

The Qiongding duel is divided into two parts, the first part is the shortlisted duel, and the second part is the qualifying battle.

In the first part of the final round, it was necessary to eliminate more than 33 people to 40 people. It went through a total of three rounds of duels, and half of the people were eliminated each time.After three rounds of duels, about [-] people entered the second part.

Once entering the second part, there is a high probability of being shortlisted, and the hope of becoming a disciple of the Zongmen is very high. Forty people enter 33, and the last seven or eight people are eliminated.Although the last seven or eight were eliminated in name, their cultivation, skills, and actual combat reactions are all watched by the elders. After the promotion ceremony is over, most of them will worship a teacher in private first, and they will not be able to enter. At the sect level, you can be a white-clothed disciple first, and then participate in the next promotion ceremony 50 years later.

To put it simply, it is to compete three times one-on-one to decide whether to enter the sect, and then switch to the arena mode, and determine everyone's ranking according to the number of wins and losses.

Fortunately, Qin Chiyu's brain is good enough, and he probably figured out what the process is.

"This lottery is really fate-based. If you are unlucky enough to draw those golden core stages, hey, it will be useless in 50 years." A monk sighed.

"I heard that we only have three Gold Core Stages this year, and the others are all Foundation Establishment Stages." Another monk continued, "You said you wouldn't memorize it like this, but you just chose those three?"

"Which three are they?" The person next to him hurriedly asked.

"One from the Sheng family, one from the Han family, one from the Wang family, are there any other big gold elixirs? Do you know?" The cultivator who took over counted and asked the people around him.

All the monks yelled: "You tell me your name! If you don't tell us your name, how would we know if we got it or not!"

"Sheng Yunwu from the Sheng family, Han Xijian from the Han family, Wang Heyuan from the Wang family..."

"Why is the king so far away!"

"Wang Siyuan." A slightly dull voice sounded.

Then, a monk screamed: "I have drawn Wang Siyuan, I am dead."

"That's not enough." The dull voice said again.

Only then did the monks turn back and look at the source of the dull voice—a short monk standing behind the crowd. Although he was short, his head was not small, like a bean sprout.

This bean sprouts pushed the monolithic crystal goggle on his right eye, feeling a little embarrassed, as if he seldom received the attention of so many people, which made him feel a little uncomfortable: "My Wang Siyuan, nice to meet you, nice to meet you."

As soon as the monks finished discussing him, he appeared, and everyone looked a little embarrassed. They turned around as if they hadn't seen it, and continued to look at the list.

Qin Chiyu managed to find his name among the densely packed small characters. On the other end of the connection was a man named Lu Hexian.

Lu is not any of the surnames of Sheng Wang Han Gu, which means that he is also an outsider monk.

His luck seems to be pretty good. If he is in the foundation building period and has not been systematically trained by the family, then he still has a certain chance of winning.

Qin Chiyu followed the line of the first round to look up again, and roughly glanced at the formidable opponents he might encounter in the next two rounds.

Fortunately, Qin Chiyu's branch did not have the names of the three Golden Core cultivators.That is to say, he doesn't have to face the masters of the Jindan stage until the finalist round is over.

Qin Chiyu was overjoyed, and went to find Fu Weiwei's name again.

Fu Weiyi was on the other side of the red list, huddled among a lot of Sheng characters, the situation was very dangerous.But for some reason, Qin Chiyu had a kind of fanciful confidence that Fu Weiyi would definitely win out among the children of the Sheng family.

"Wow, Crane Immortal, your team is really lucky." At this time, a young monk shouted next to him, "There is not a single Jindan stage, not even a family member! And the opponent in the first match is still the five-year-old monk. Lingen trash!"

"Hahahaha, then we should have a drink to celebrate, let's go, let's go to Zhaxing Building for a drink!"

Listening to this blatant ridicule, Qin Chiyu's ears felt very uncomfortable.He turned his head slightly, glanced to the rear right, and glanced at the two people who were talking.

One of the tall, thin ones with a red face was the Lu Hexian who said he was drinking to celebrate. Seeing that his eyes were dazed and unable to open them, he was probably an alcoholic.

"Everyone, please watch the list quietly. Don't make any noise. The competition starts tomorrow. The time and the number of the competition platform are all signed. Everyone must be on time. Those who arrive late will be deemed to have automatically given up." The yellow-clothed disciple who maintained order said loudly, " After reading the list, don’t leave. A senior brother will take you to the dormitory later——Mengtian Jingshe. During the Qiongding duel, everyone will stay and live in Mengtian Jingshe, no matter whether they are descendants of aristocratic families or monks from outside sects, there is no exception .”

"Understood, thank you brother!"

"Thank you, brother!"

"Everything is up to arrangement!"

The following echoed for a while, all the monks can come to this moment, all of them are looking forward to leaving a good impression on the senior brothers and elders in the inner sect, and choosing a good master in the future will start at a different height.

Qin Chiyu took out the lottery and looked it over carefully, and confirmed that the competition platform was No. [-], and the time was Si o'clock tomorrow morning.

After reading the list, all the monks followed the leadership of the senior brother Neimen and walked down Guixiangmo to Tuanguangyan. The endless garden in front of it was the legendary Mengtian Abode.

Mengtian Jingshe has always been the designated lodging place for the Qiongding duel, because it is built on a narrow mountain peak, the place is not spacious, and it must be able to accommodate about [-] people, so the house is very compact, a row of The bungalows are lined up in a row, and there is also a Datong shop in the house, with six to eight people per room.

Passing through row after row of houses, Qin Chiyu found his foothold for this month.

As soon as Qin Chiyu stepped into the room, he saw a familiar figure standing beside the bed. This man was tall and straight, and he was making the bed with his head bowed.

"Brother Fu?" Qin Chiyu called out.

Fu Weiwei turned his head and glanced at Qin Chiyu: "Yes."

In fact, it was not surprising that the two of them were allocated a room. The two signed up front and back, and the numbers on the registration form were consecutive. When they came to settle in the dormitory, they naturally came according to the serial number.

Qin Chiyu carried his luggage, came to the bunk next to Fu Weiyi, and began to tidy up.

Fu Weiyi said: "It's still early, why don't we go out to practice later?"

Qin Chiyu, who was always ready to respond to battles, declined at this time: "Thank you, Brother Fu, for the invitation, but I have to do the laundry later, and then find someone else."

Fu Weiwei swept over with his deep eyes: "Wanhua Mountain?"

After two days of sparring with Qin Chiyu, Fu Weiyi couldn't even ignore Qin Chiyu when he heard "Wanhua Mountain" and "Lu Xianchang" all in his mouth.

Qin Chiyu nodded happily, and shared his little strategy: "Lu Xianchang loves to be clean, and he didn't want me to bother him so early. I made an excuse and stole a piece of clothing from him. I just said that I took it wrong. What will happen?" After washing, take it back and let him dry."

After finishing speaking, he showed a look of color again, as if he was waiting for Fu Weiwei to praise him.

"Oh." Fu Weiyi was a dull gourd, and he only responded dryly.

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