You could hear a pin drop in the hall, it was so quiet that even the sound of breathing seemed noisy.
Shen Qiqi looked around at everyone and bit her lip.
She could understand that the new disciples who had just passed the trial were shocked and couldn't believe it.
After all, for these new disciples, no matter whether they come from a prominent family or are just wandering cultivators in the mountains, eliminating demons and defending the Way has always been the only belief in their hearts.
Now she suddenly jumped out and broke the belief they had always held, telling them that there was another way to go, and that this way was contrary to the way of the world. They would be shocked or even angry, which was all understandable.
But what about the Wuji Sect?
What happened to the Wuji Sect?
If the Wuji Sect also thought her statement was absurd, then why did they stuff so many evil spirits into the secret realm?
Wouldn’t it be easier to use paper figures instead?
Or does it mean that the Wuji Sect only allows officials to set fires but not ordinary people to light lamps?
Shen Qiqi was just wondering when she heard a cold voice in the quiet hall.
"Little girl, do you really want to be a ghost doctor who treats ghosts?"
The laziness on Wu Qiongcang's face had long since disappeared. He stared at Shen Qiqi with a serious look and asked. The latter looked straight into his eyes and nodded vigorously.
"yes!"
Shen Qiqi answered without hesitation and with great determination.
She didn't care what kind of huge waves the word "yes" would stir up. Facing the dark sky, she bent her knees and knelt down with a clang.
“People in the world don’t tolerate ghosts because some ghosts commit crimes and do evil things. These ghosts who commit crimes and do evil things are just like the bad people among us humans. Does it mean that just because there are some bad people among us humans, we should kill all of us?
I think we shouldn't just kill all the ghosts in the group just because there are some bad ghosts. If we can send them away without hurting any of them, then why not give it a try? A monk's life is also a life. Why risk your life when you can live?
In the world of cultivation, countless lives are lost every year while fighting demons and defending the way.
And everyone silently accepted this way of death.
In their opinion, since they have enjoyed the honor of being a cultivator, they should give everything for it, even their lives.
No one has ever told them that their lives are lives too and they don't have to die.
The disciples were silent, and suddenly felt that Shen Qiqi didn't seem so rebellious.
The elders of Wuji Sect looked solemn.
In the end, it was Wu Qiongcang who broke the silence first.
He looked coldly at the little disciple kneeling on the ground.
"You have a fire spirit root. With a spirit root like yours, as long as you don't make any big mistakes in the future, your path to immortality will definitely be bright. But if you become my disciple, that may not be the case.
I practice the art of talismans. As you have seen in the secret realm just now, the people I deal with are all ghosts and monsters. If I am not careful, at best they will backfire and kill me, or at worst I will become possessed and become the same as them.
If you were to lose your life, that would be fine. But if you were to go astray and become like them, even if you were my only disciple, I would personally tear you into pieces and burn your soul to ashes, leaving you with no hope of reincarnation. So, do you still want to be my disciple?"
After Wu Qiongcang finished speaking, he looked at Shen Qiqi with an increasingly cold gaze.
At the same time, the aura of a great Mahayana master pressed towards Shen Qiqi, who suddenly felt difficulty breathing and her internal organs spasmed in fear.
In just a moment, Shen Qiqi's little face turned pale, and her forehead was covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.
She was so angry that she couldn't help but punch Wu Qiongcang to the ground in her heart.
If she hadn't had a list of what she had learned in her previous life and a teacher, she wouldn't have taken this narcissistic guy as her teacher.
Obsessed?
Do you want to burn the Yuanhun completely?
Humph, do you think that her previous life as Shen Qiqi was lived in vain?
But this guy's aura is too strong... I have to make my body stronger quickly. This feeling of being unable to fight back is too frustrating!
Shen Qiqi was in great pain. She endured the pressure that almost crushed her and said loudly, "Yes! I want to worship the Immortal Venerable as my master! I beg the Immortal Venerable to accept me as your disciple!"
Wu Qiongcang: ...
Before Wu Qiongcang could say anything, the other elders of Wuji Sect could no longer bear it.
Immortal Zi Ling was the first to complain, "Wu Qiongcang, didn't you come here to accept a disciple? Since you've already decided to accept this little girl as your disciple, why are you still making things difficult for her like this? Don't you feel hypocritical?"
The Sky Immortal Venerable who was scolded: "..."
Wu Qiongcang wanted to say, you know shit, I'm testing her determination, do you think my magic is so easy to practice? If your determination is not firm enough, you will most likely be attacked by the evil spirits in the future... If such a good seedling is devoured by the evil spirits, I will feel pain in my body instead of you.
But looking at the Immortal Zi Ling who had a look on his face that said "If you don't agree, come and fight me", and then looking at her senior brothers who said "You dare to bully my junior sister, just try it", Wu Qiongcang did not dare to spit back. He snorted and withdrew his pressure.
As the huge mountain pressing down on Shen Qiqi receded, her convulsed internal organs also relaxed, and she comfortably spit out a mouthful of blood...blood?!
Shen Qiqi opened her eyes wide, staring at the crimson mass on the ground in astonishment.
Wu Qiongcang subconsciously leaned forward, but before the remorse in his eyes could fully form, Zi Ling Xianzun slapped the armrest of his chair and sat up abruptly, glaring at him angrily, "Wu Qiongcang! Look at what you've done!"
Taiqing Immortal Venerable, who was already depressed because he couldn't accept Shen Qiqi as his seat, jumped up and shouted viciously: "Wu Qiongcang, don't even think about taking half a Mind-Concentrating Pill from me again!"
Although the other elders did not react as strongly as the brother and sister, the looks they gave Wu Qiongcang were full of condemnation and disapproval.
That was the disciple they had always wanted!
This brat Wu Qiongcang really doesn't know how to cherish!
Yuyuan Immortal Venerable looked at Shen Qiqi who was still kneeling on the ground, and said to her in a gentle tone: "Little girl, I actually know a little about the magic of talismans. Moreover, I specialize in music. If I can cultivate music and talismans at the same time, complementing each other and combining them into a powerful combination, wouldn't it be better? So, do you think you would like to consider becoming my disciple? I am quite kind to my disciples."
After he finished speaking, he glanced at the dark sky from the corner of his eye.
The meaning is self-evident: I am much gentler than this rude guy.
Wu Qiongcang also realized that he had been too rough just now, and was just blaming himself when he saw Yuyuan Immortal Venerable jumping out to take advantage of the situation and the other old guys were also ready to make a move. He immediately became anxious and sneered, "I have kowtowed and knelt, so what? Are you guys going to rob me?"
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