"Junior sister, you are so kind to this disciple. You always keep him by your side. If you don't know, you would think he is your Taoist partner."

Lou Xinyue reached out and pinched Cang Xuan hard on the lower back.

Since arriving here, Cang Xuan's eyes have been glued to Xu Jinyi. Does he really think that Lou Xinyue is dead?

Cang Xuan lowered his head, his eyes dim and unclear.

Mo Ze's eyes lit up. For the first time, he realized that Lou Xinyue had good vision and insight.

It doesn't seem too disgusting this way.

"Daoist companion?!" Xu Jinyi looked at Mo Ze beside him suspiciously.

Mo Ze's Adam's apple slid, his hands tightened slightly, and he felt a little nervous.

Knowing that Xu Jinyi was looking at him, he raised his chin, revealing the side profile that he thought was his most handsome.

Xu Jinyi hummed in his throat, as if considering it.

Then he curled his lips with a smile: "Looking at it this way, my disciple is indeed quite pleasing to the eye. It seems that it is not impossible for us to be a Taoist companion?"

"If we really get together someday, I'll definitely let everyone know."

Xu Jinyi did not acknowledge their relationship, but he did not make it absolute either.

That means there is a chance and possibility.

Perhaps others could not understand it, but as men, Daojun Zixi, the Sect Leader and Cang Xuan clearly saw Mo Ze's shining eyes.

It was obvious that Mo Ze really had this idea about Xu Jinyi.

Daoist Master Zixi's expression turned cold, and he looked at Mo Ze with some hostility.

The headmaster was just stunned for a moment, then asked Xu Jinyi to go to the square with him to see the new disciple.

Xu Jinyi's appearance attracted the attention of many new disciples in the square, and there was an uproar at the scene.

"Look, that's Xu Daojun, the seventh-grade alchemist Xu Daojun!"

"Oh my god, she's so beautiful, like a goddess who has come down to earth. So beautiful!"

"I heard she's been in seclusion for three years. I didn't expect we'd be so lucky to actually see her. Do you think it's possible for me to become her disciple?"

"I also want to be her disciple?"

"I heard that Xu Daojun has very few disciples at Lingyun Peak. Now that she's out of seclusion, do you think she'll recruit more disciples? If so, we'll be lucky."

Anyone who practices Taoism knows the importance of having a good master.

If you meet a master with high cultivation and good character, you can avoid many detours in cultivation.

For a moment, all the new disciples in the square looked at Xu Jinyi with fiery eyes.

Mo Ze Ye Ran stood on Xu Jinyi's left and right, and there were two foundation-building disciples behind her.

Mo Ze looked at the group of people below with sharp eyes.

Not as good-looking as him!

No one is as talented as him!

Not as considerate as him!

The more he looked, the more disgusted Mo Ze became. Seeing that his master was also sizing up the people below, Mo Ze said, "Master, the talents of people nowadays are getting worse and worse. Do they still want to be your disciples?!"

Nowadays, spiritual energy is thin, and it is a great joy to have spiritual roots. There are not so many single spiritual roots or double spiritual roots.

Although most of the disciples in this class have three spiritual roots or above, Xu Jinyi still saw a few promising students who were already in the middle stage of Qi Refining at a very young age.

So these people are not as bad as Mo Ze said.

However, as his disciple, he could only nod in agreement.

Next, the steward has begun to arrange how these disciples will stand in groups.

Because there are many disciples from Guanghan Sect this year, in order to avoid wasting time, they are simply placed together according to the number of their spiritual roots.

After everyone was standing in groups, there was only one person with a single spiritual root.

The child now looked very proud, as if he had won.

"Junior sister, you are coming out of retreat today, so you can choose first." The head of the sect said.

This time, no one was dissatisfied. After all, Xu Jinyi was now a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

Xu Jinyi did not refuse, but said: "Ye Ran, you guys can see if there are any suitable disciples. You can select ten registered disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

The disciple with a single spiritual root looked at Xu Jinyi with anticipation, believing that he had the best chance of becoming Xu Jinyi's disciple.

When Cang Xuan saw this, he looked at the disciple sarcastically.

He knew very clearly that Xu Jinyi looked down on him a few years ago and would not look down on him today.

Ye Ran also immediately looked at the disciple with the best talent and single spiritual root.

But he also knew that things are valuable because they are rare. He was only in the foundation-building stage now, and it would definitely not work if he chose a disciple with a single spiritual root.

Not to mention that the other peak masters had objections, he might not be able to suppress the disciple with only one spiritual root.

Even if he relied on his master, he would probably still be hated if the disciple with only one spiritual root was registered under his name.

So Ye Ran picked two disciples with three spiritual roots, two disciples with four spiritual roots, and one disciple with five spiritual roots.

Of course, he did not make a decision directly, but asked Xu Jinyi's opinion first.

The same was true for the other two, and Mo Ze had no intention of picking a disciple at all.

"Since there's nothing you like, let's keep the remaining spots and see next year."

The headmaster asked again, "Junior sister, you really won't accept two disciples?"

Xu Jinyi shook his head: "I can't even handle one apprentice, and I really don't have the time to teach another one. It's better not to delay him."

Mo Ze: "Master, since the brothers have all made their choices, why don't we go back first?"

Xu Jinyi: “…” In fact, she wanted to stay and watch the fun.

"Please accept me as your disciple, Lord Xu!"

The disciple with only one spiritual root in the square spoke loudly, attracting everyone's attention.

Mo Ze snorted coldly when he saw this scene.

This scene is so similar.

"Cough cough——" Mo Ze coughed heavily twice.

Xu Jinyi looked at him strangely. A cultivator's body would not get sick.

So he won't catch a cold or get a chill.

However, the next second, Xu Jinyi heard Mo Ze say, "Master, I feel a little dizzy. I don't know if it's because of an old illness."

Xu Jinyi: "Little Moze, you've been using this excuse for three years, and still..."

Before Xu Jinyi could finish her words, Mo Ze bent down and put his arms around her neck, his tone pitiful.

It was like a big bear acting like a spoiled child: "Master, I really don't feel well."

Ye Ran on the side: "..." Nothing but envy.

After these three years, Ye Ran was very clear about how exaggerated his master's doting on this junior fellow apprentice was.

It can be said that it has reached a point where there is no bottom line.

His junior fellow apprentice was even worse, treating his master like the apple of his eye. Every time he approached his master, his junior fellow apprentice would look at him with a cold gaze.

Very domineering.

He is a junior brother who appears harmless on the surface and appears obedient and gentle in front of the master.

But in fact he is just a white dumpling with a black heart.

If he hadn't happened to see him fooling those outer disciples and pretending to be sick, he wouldn't have known that his junior brother had such a side.

Once, he was hiding in a corner watching his junior fellow apprentice teach a few outer disciples a lesson, when his master suddenly appeared behind him.