Chapter 4



Geng Jihuan secretly said, "It's done."

At least there was someone to keep her company, otherwise it was hard to imagine how boring she would be.

However, if Bai Yunshu doesn't want to, she can't force him to do so.

She looked at her junior sister and quietly explored her spiritual sea.

His cultivation level has not changed and is still at the peak of Zhiwei.

Geng Jihuan couldn't help but feel puzzled.

"Junior sister? You are already five hundred years old. Why haven't you passed the tribulation yet? Your injury has healed, and you have reached the initial stage of the heart-searching stage."

As she asked, Bai Yunshu was stunned, and after a while he uttered four words.

"The plane has arrived."

She said indifferently, Geng Jihuan looked at her and shook his head regretfully.

Speaking of which, my junior sister is also miserable.

He thought that his junior sister was a peak cultivator in the Creation Stage and the person in the sect with the greatest hope of ascending to heaven.

After she was picked up by her master, she cultivated from the initial stage to the creation stage in just 400 years, and the path she chose was still the most difficult path of life.

Cangshengdao! There was such a good fortune period.

The last ten are complete, and you can type two words.

Almighty!

In the sword competition, everyone who saw her bowed their heads. After winning the first place, the previously unknown Xuanying Sect became one of the three major sects in the world of immortal cultivation and was directly ranked fourth.

She is known as a talented person, the face of the sect, and the youngest elder of the Xuanying Sect.

At that time, people who came to Xuanying Sect to become disciples broke through the threshold.

But she only accepted one apprentice.

But, I am jealous of talented people.

Five hundred years ago, there was a great battle between immortals and demons.

The situation was extremely horrific at the time, with blood flowing like a river, millions of corpses lying on the ground, and the strong smell of blood never dissipated.

The upper demon king wakes up, and Bai Yunshu is ordered to subdue the demon.

The demon was suppressed, but her disciple died and she was seriously injured, falling straight into the third realm.

If you count the front, middle and back, that's the ninth level. After spending two hundred dollars to heal my wounds, I never went up again.

"You've finally decided to take in a disciple, so I need to use you to promote you."

When Bai Yunshu heard this, he quickly spoke up to stop it.

"No, according to the current strength of Xuanying Sect, there is no need to promote it. After all..."

If she had something to say, she didn't say it.

The talent that has withered can no longer be called talent, and what remains is only the dim and withered sun and the chapter of yesterday.

She didn't want to appear in the public eye, she just wanted to see if the child she met one day would join the Xuanying Sect.

"I know how to handle things, so don't worry."

Geng Jihuan said that she knew her limits. Bai Yunshu looked at her suspiciously, not knowing whether to believe her.

She is usually quite reliable, so I'll trust her for now.

【Two days later】

Bai Yunshu got up early for a rare occasion, got dressed and went to attend the morning meeting.

The morning meeting was mostly about explaining the major and minor matters of the sect. When the other two elders saw her, they were surprised.

Bai Yunshu sat down in a blue dress. A closer look at her dress revealed that it was embroidered with delicate dark and cloud patterns. Her black hair was half-tied up with a red hairband, and she smiled tenderly at the group with a slightly raised mouth.

"Why do you all have this expression? Have you ever seen this?"

Noticing that she was in a good mood, several people started chatting and laughing with her.

The black-clad elder Yue Daiyuan from Songdu Peak began staring at her from a distance and couldn't help but sigh with a smile.

"Elder Yingsu, Ji Huan said you would come tomorrow, but you still don't believe me. If you don't come out for a walk, I'll forget what you look like. Let's go to the top of the mountain after you're done and have a couple of drinks together."

She was playing with a miniature sword in her hand, looking very excited.

She is a sword cultivator and a body cultivator, with a high level of cultivation in her heart. She likes wine, is straightforward, honest and enthusiastic. She always has a bright smile on her face and will stand up for the weak when something happens.

Nan Lezhi, a man in purple clothes standing next to him, looked at Bai Yunshu with a look of regret in his eyes.

"That's right. Ji Huan said that you were going to take in a disciple, and he had already posted your portrait on the recruitment notice. I thought your disciples would double, so I took the opportunity to take in a few more."

She is a weapon cultivator, at the peak of her spiritual cultivation, she seldom goes out, is strict and rigid, and is cold. Her brothers and sisters don't get close to her and are even afraid of her.

Hearing this, Bai Yunshu's smile froze on his face.

"What? Recruitment notice?"

Is this Geng Jihuan? Do you have any sense of propriety?

She couldn't imagine what it would be like to have her face on the enrollment sticker. How was this different from whipping a corpse in public?

In places that others can't see, Bai Yunshu's gentle mask is about to break.

I shouldn’t have come if I had known. Is it too late to run away now?

Geng Jihuan, who was standing beside him, panicked and put on a smile.

"Junior sister, listen to my excuses, ah... no! Listen to my explanations!"

As soon as she spoke, Yue Daiyuan beside her burst into laughter and sat down to watch the show.

"Elder Ying Su, don't you know?"

Nan Lezhi took out an enrollment card from his sleeve and handed it directly to her.

Bai Yunshu took it.

What caught my eye was a portrait of myself with three large characters next to it.

Good news!

What is left is a series of unscrupulous propaganda.

Xuanying Sect Mu Shengfengfeng came out of retreat to accept disciples! He can fly over eaves and walls to pick stars, he can cook to make people cry, he is good at swordsmanship and his battle record is checked, he is gentle and kind, and he will teach you...

All flattery.

This promotional slogan is truly deceptive!

Bai Yunshu stared at Geng Jihuan, crumpled the recruitment notice into a ball and threw it directly at Geng Jihuan, warning her with his eyes to give him an explanation.

Geng Jihuan dodged to the side, and when she was about to speak, the paper ball suddenly folded back and hit her on the head.

“Ouch!”

Geng Jihuan rubbed his head, ignored Bai Yunshu's murderous look, and spoke with a worried look on his face.

"Junior sister, don't be angry. You don't care about the sect. You don't know that the enrollment rate has been declining recently. How can there be output without input?"

Bai Yunshu drank tea and watched her pretend quietly.

With Geng Jihuan's level of cultivation, there was no way she could avoid that little paper ball. It was just a way for her to vent her anger.

Geng Jihuan was still sighing.

"There is nothing we can do about it. This is also for the sake of the sect, to promote the sect."

Yue Daiyuan beside her couldn't stand it anymore.

"Alright, alright, stop acting. Aren't you two going to watch the enrollment event? Why don't you go?"

Geng Ji happily ran to Bai Yunshu.

"Junior sister~ Let's go, let's go and take a look! Don't be angry, this time, you must be the first to choose the disciple!"

Bai Yunshu sighed, raised his hand and conjured a shawl to put on himself, covering his face completely.

She doesn't want to show up because she's embarrassed.

The two of them flew up into the sky on their swords, and Bai Yunshu followed behind them, looking at the scenery below.

With clouds and wind at your side, mountains stretching for thousands of miles come into view, green shadows stretching across the landscape, winding belts, and endless scenery.

Soon, the two arrived at the inner field of the enrollment site.

Bai Yunshu stopped and looked around, and immediately saw Xuan Yingzong waving his sword.

After all, the position of the sect's admissions office was hers.

She smiled bitterly, thinking that she would not see anyone that day.


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