It was the first time that Li Qianqian had her chin pinched. It didn't hurt, but it felt itchy.
And that soul-devouring fragrance.
It made her little heart pound.
Su Yuening said unnaturally: "Actually... I was forced."
This was not her original intention...
I guess no one would believe it if I told them.
Even she was confused by the sudden dialogue system.
Su Yuening had flirted with someone else and didn't know what to do, "Sorry..."
"How about this, whatever compensation you want, I'll do my best to compensate you."
"Anything?"
Li Qianqian lifted her skirt and walked in front of Su Yuening like a dancing goose yellow butterfly.
Su Yuening said "hmm".
"The compensation I want is simple..."
"Just tell me your name and be my friend."
"So simple?" Su Yuening was surprised.
She thought Li Qianqian would make some excessive demands, such as asking for an apology with money.
Unexpectedly, just being friends with her would be enough.
"Yes." Li Qianqian curled her eyes.
She has always hated women and rarely wants to get close to anyone.
Su Yuening is the first person she wants to be friends with besides her closest relatives.
"Su Yuening."
Su Yuening left three words.
Li Qianqian gestured, "Pleasant face, pleasant expression, lemon moon, and refreshing breeze."
(On a certain audio platform, several bloggers explained it.)
“It’s a nice name.”
"...Thank you." Su Yuening never dreamed that her name would have such deep meanings.
"No thanks, no thanks, I'm just telling the truth." Li Qianqian's eyes flickered, and she was obviously very excited.
Su Yuening said, "Your name is nice too," and then turned her back to Li Qianqian... and started queuing.
They both arrived very late.
She was a step faster, so only Li Qianqian was behind her, and the chin-raising action was not seen by anyone except the two of them.
In addition, when she said that, she was almost whispering in Li Qianqian's ear, so the people in the queue in front of her didn't notice anything unusual.
Li Qianqian teased her, "Sister Su, why do you want to become an immortal? It's said that cultivating an immortal requires a lot of hardship, and most people never achieve anything in their lifetime, wasting their short time in vain."
Su Yuening's thoughts suddenly drifted far away.
She wanted to cultivate immortality, probably because she was frightened by the consciousness that controlled her in her previous life, which led her to want to control her own life like crazy.
Cultivating immortality is her only way out.
She lowered her eyes and absentmindedly kicked the scattered stones with her feet. "Nothing, I just feel that life is too dull, and I want to find some excitement."
"What a coincidence?"
"Sister Su, me too!"
Li Qianqian was very emotional. "My elders are afraid that I will suffer, so they don't allow me to touch anything related to cultivation."
"But the more they try to stop me, the more I want to make contact."
"She took her maid and ran away from the family secretly."
Su Yuening didn't respond. After a short time together, she had probably figured out Li Qianqian's personality.
She's the kind of spoiled young lady.
Emotions are expressed on the face.
Quite cute.
"I don't know what my talent is like." Li Qianqian sighed miserably, "I heard that this time, the Lingmiao Sect's admissions exam will be more difficult than any other time."
"I'm afraid that even if I pass the talent test, I won't be able to pass other aspects. That would be a shame."
"Increased difficulty?"
Su Yuening became interested.
"Yes, yes." Li Qianqian began to complain.
"Sister Su, you don't know that Ling Miao Sect's enrollment assessment used to only have three levels."
"After passing three levels, you will be rewarded with an identity token."
"Those with average talent will automatically become outer disciples, those with good talent will directly enter the inner sect, and those with exceptional talent will be personally selected by the sect master and elders to become personal disciples."
Su Yuening pursed her lips and said, "I've heard of these three levels. They are the root talent test, the state of mind test, and the character test."
In her previous life, she did not go through the admissions examination. She was a disciple who joined the Lingmiao Sect midway and knew very little about the content of the admissions examination.
I learned about the contents of these three levels by chance when I heard other disciples discussing them.
"Yes, the classic three levels have been maintained for nearly a hundred years, but this time, the content of the test has changed." Li Qianqian continued, "Three levels have become seven, and each level is more perverted than the last."
"The chance of passing has gone from 50% to less than 30%."
"Sister Su, you must be mentally prepared. This assessment is unprecedentedly difficult."
"I understand." Su Yuening did not refute Li Qianqian. She couldn't offend others because they were just kind reminders.
"I hope I can get through by luck. I'm tired of staying with the family. If I stay any longer, I'll probably go crazy."
Li Qianqian clasped her hands together and prayed to the dim sky.
"Yes."
"If I can get through it, I definitely can."
Su Yuening's tone was very soft, and it was unclear whether she was talking to Li Qianqian or to herself.
Li Qianqian stamped her feet and said, "Don't think about it anymore. You can't keep thinking about unhappy things."
"The more I think about it, the more worried I get."
"What if I worry myself to death?"
"Speaking of which..." She placed her hands on Su Yuening's shoulders and touched the light white veil from behind, "What does Sister Su look like?"
Su Yuening stopped her, "She looks just like an ordinary person."
"I want to see it." Li Qianqian said bluntly, her eyes shining. "We're friends now, you wouldn't be so stingy as to not even let me see your appearance, right?!"
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