Chapter 3: Tai Chi Sect Leader



When they arrived at the main hall of Taiji Sect, Chen Sui's face was paler than paper, and she looked like a female ghost that had just crawled out of a grave. Several Taiji Sect disciples who were cleaning the hall were so scared that they crawled out of the hall.

"How could a disciple of the Taiji Sect be frightened like this by a little girl?" Xuan Qing said disdainfully. "This is really embarrassing for Wu Zhen."

Chen Sui: “…”

Please stop talking, really.

"Is this your new disciple?"

At this time, the voice that came from the front was heard, and an old man who looked particularly weak came out, supported by two people, a man and a woman, wearing white disciple uniforms.

Even though the old man looked like he was dying, his eyes were exceptionally bright.

He looked at Shen Sui who was held in Xuan Qing's hand, and Shen Sui's eyes met his.

After a long while, the old man looked away and said to Xuanqing with a smile: "You have found a treasure."

Xuan Qing nodded in agreement: "Actually, she wasn't my disciple before, but since you, old immortal, say so, then she is my disciple now. After all, I believe that in the world of immortal cultivation, you have the most unique vision."

Wu Zhen: "..."

Chen Sui: “…”

Xuan Qing turned and pointed at Wu Zhen, saying to Chen Sui, "He's Wu Zhen, the head of the Taiji Sect, and the oldest person in the entire world of immortal cultivation. If you want to achieve immortality, you can consult him. However, I don't think you're too eager to be a mascot in the world of immortal cultivation for the time being."

Wu Zhen: "..."

Chen Sui: “…”

Wu Zhen tried hard to maintain his pleasant expression. He looked at Chen Sui and said, "Our Taiji Sect disciples are best at drawing talismans. I see that your consciousness is flexible yet resilient. You are a natural for talisman cultivation. So, do you want to stay in our Taiji Sect?"

Chen Sui hesitated, so Xuan Qing encouraged her: "Don't be nervous, this is not just a casual thought. Whether we stay or not, we can still have a meal in Taiji Sect."

Wu Zhen: "..."

"Hello, my name is Yun Ge." At this time, the white-clothed girl who had been standing next to the old man came over and smiled at Chen Sui. "I am now the youngest disciple under the tutelage of Master Wu Zhen. As for my cultivation level, I just established my foundation not long ago. If you come to our sect, I will be your senior sister."

Chen Sui bit his lip: "Hello, my name is Chen Sui."

Yun Ge looked at her expectantly: "Yeah, then, if you have any needs, you can tell me."

Shen Sui: “…No.”

Yun Ge: “…”

"Yun Ge."

At this time, the young man in white standing on the other side of Wuzhen called out Yun Ge in a stiff tone.

So Yun Ge went back skipping and jumping, which made Shen Sui breathe a sigh of relief.

“You can think about it slowly. Our Taiji Sect will always be open to you.” Wu Zhen said to Chen Sui.

Chen Sui was very touched, but when she and Xuan Qing finished their fourth bowl of rice in the Taiji Sect cafeteria, her mouth was full of Taiji Sect's crispy duck, and she said incoherently: "That Yun Ge is actually not a good person."

"What kind of bird is that?" Xuan Qing slurped down a large bowl of seaweed egg drop soup.

Chen Sui stared at the beef stew with potatoes in the pot, a hard dish, and said casually: "Roasted bird."

"puff."

Xuan Qing couldn't help but spit out all the seaweed and egg drop soup in his mouth onto the table, scaring the other disciples who were having dinner at Tai Chi Sect.

Shen Sui blinked and tried hard to swallow the meat in her mouth. Fortunately, she was not sitting opposite Xuan Qing, otherwise she would be in trouble.

Xuan Qing clasped his hands together and apologized repeatedly to the person in charge of the Taiji Sect cafeteria. He really couldn't help himself. After the person left, he poured another large bowl of rice and asked, "How did you tell that?"

"You don't understand," Chen Sui pretended to be deep and said, "Anyway, I will never stay in Taiji Sect, but the food there is really delicious. Can we kidnap the chef from Taiji Sect?"

"Your ideals are far greater than yours," Xuan Qing said, chewing a mouthful of rice. "The cook is actually a good friend of Wuxu's grandmother's second uncle's eldest nephew's uncle's child."

Chen Sui: “…” This relationship is quite complicated.

When they came out of Taiji Sect after having a good meal and a few drinks, they passed by the place where the qualifications for cultivating immortality were being tested. Chen Sui stretched his neck out of curiosity to look, and saw a young man in black clothes walking out of the crowd with his head down.

Shen Sui blinked, stepped forward and asked the black-robed young man, "Have you finished the test?"

The young man in black clothes was about to leave quickly, but Shen Sui's question stopped him. He nodded. Shen Sui asked curiously, "What did you find out?"

The young man in black clothes said bitterly, "A mid-grade fire spiritual root."

"A mid-grade fire spiritual root?! So powerful!" Chen Sui opened his eyes wide.

The black-robed youth was stunned for a moment, but he didn't hear any sarcasm in Shen Sui's words. The girl said with a serious and envious look, "Then you will definitely be able to enter the immortal sect. Will you be able to use fire magic in the future? The kind that can burn down a large area of ​​thatched houses with a flick of your sleeves."

The young man in black clothes: "......"

No, what's the point of the thatched house? Why did he want to burn the thatched house?

"But I might stay in the outer sect of Taiji Sect for the rest of my life." The young man in black clothes was too lazy to delve into why Chen Sui wanted to burn the thatched hut. He looked depressed when he said this.

Shen Sui tilted his head slightly and asked doubtfully, “But don’t you still have most of your life left?”

The young man in black was stunned for a moment.

“Chen Sui, this way!”

Xuan Qing squeezed into the crowd to watch the excitement and greeted Chen Sui.

Chen Sui smiled and pointed at Xuan Qing in the crowd: "Someone called me, then I'll go first."

The young man in black looked at Chen Sui running towards the crowd. He pursed his lips, then reached out and patted his face hard. Yes, his life has not ended yet, why has he started to degenerate?

The look of the young man in black clothes gradually changed from dejected to full of confidence. Even if he only had a mid-grade fire spiritual root, it didn't mean that his future cultivation would be bad!

"What were you doing in front?" Xuan Qing asked when he saw Chen Sui finally squeezed next to him.

Chen Sui wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "I chatted with someone for a while."

"Oh," Xuan Qing didn't ask who Chen Sui was, but pointed excitedly at the next young man in blue who was about to go on stage, "See that one? That one should be the strongest among the disciples recruited by Taiji Sect this year. He may become a direct disciple."

Chen Sui followed the direction Xuan Qing pointed and looked at the young man in blue. The young man had a kind face and seemed to be glowing as he stood there. Even when he was chatting and laughing with the people around him, he was full of unparalleled confidence.

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