The matter of luck is so mysterious that even if it is missing, others cannot see it. Even if they can see it, they will not be suspicious.
After all, people face countless choices in their lives, and each choice will affect their own destiny.
"So many of their direct descendants have damaged souls, but the elders of the Fu Zhen Sect don't feel anything at all?" Yun Feimiao found it unbelievable.
Chen Yanshu explained, “The selection of Fuzhen Sect’s personal disciples is somewhat different from our Wanjian Sect’s.”
"We in the Wanjian Sect look at spiritual roots, physique, and talent. Spiritual roots must be of the highest or highest quality, physique must be suitable for sword training, and one must possess outstanding talent in the way of the sword."
"Once our direct disciple is decided, there will be no change unless he makes a serious mistake."
"The Fuzhen Sect is different. They value their disciples' talents in the art of talismans and formations more than their spiritual roots and bones."
"Anyone with these two talents above 85 can become a personal disciple in reserve."
"Personally taught in reserve?" It was the first time that Yun Feimiao heard this term.
"Yes, the competition for the position of direct disciple in the Fu Zhen Sect is very fierce. So far, there are only three people whose status as direct disciples will not be changed."
"The first one is naturally their chief Ling Xuan, and the other two are Yun Feiche and Kuang Zhun. Kuang Zhun and Ling Xuan both have heavenly-grade water spirit roots."
"..." Yun Feimiao suddenly felt that his heavenly grade water spirit root was worthless.
The Fuzhen Sect was actually able to gather three of them.
But the name Kuang Zhun sounds so familiar, it seems that he is also one of Luo Shuangbai's harem.
"Including the previous ones who have just joined, the Fuzhen Sect has a total of twenty-seven reserve disciples, each of whom will be taught by the three official disciples."
"According to the rules, the three disciples are in charge of the reserve duties except for the major classes. The elders will not interfere too much."
"Except for Su Momo, who was in the care of Ling Xuan, the others were all in the care of Kuang Zhun. Kuang Zhun has been detained by their elders for questioning."
However, Chen Yanshu felt that they would not be able to get anything out of him during the interrogation. Kuang Zhun was a smart man and would avoid getting involved in many troublesome matters if possible.
After much questioning, the only possible sentence he could receive was one of failure to supervise him properly, and he would be put in solitary confinement for a few years.
Gong Zhuo was a little scared when he heard this: "So our next stop won't be the Fuzhen Sect, right?"
Chen Yanshu nodded helplessly: "Congratulations, you got the answer right."
"Isn't this too dangerous?" Gong Zhuo said fearfully. "Shouldn't the Fu Zhen Sect first check on the other disciples in reserve?"
"Even though only those few are particularly stupid, the others might not be okay, right?"
"Don't worry about that. After you left the Blade Tomb, the other disciples of the Fuzhen Sect have already been taken back to the sect. Their physical conditions will naturally be checked later."
"As for you, don't worry too much. We're just going through the motions. We'll have Peak Masters Chen and Fu to help us find the remaining evil spirits."
"But we still need to be careful. Su Momo's strength and understanding don't match her spiritual roots. She probably stole her spiritual roots from someone else."
"Let's not talk about anything else about you new disciples. Each of you has excellent spiritual roots and is highly coveted by evil cultivators."
"But because of this, we should go to the Fuzhen Sect."
"The elders in the talisman tomb like to give amulets to the younger generations. If you are lucky, you will be able to catch one."
Although the ancestors in the secret tombs of the seven major sects all love their younger generations, they are ultimately just residual souls and lack energy.
Lucky newcomers will get opportunities from the ancestors when they enter, but unlucky newcomers will find that all the ancestors are sleeping and will get nothing.
"Oh, by the way, there's one more thing you need to pay attention to. I heard that Su Momo's way of speaking when plundering other people's things is like this."
"Brother, you've been really lucky lately. Unlike me, I keep falling down. I'm so unlucky. Can you share some of your luck with me?"
"Brother, you're really fast at drawing talismans. Your soul power must be very strong, right? It would be great if you could share some with me."
"If you encounter similar rhetoric in the future, be careful. Not only should you not agree to it, you must also report it immediately so that the elders can help investigate."
"Every word and action of us monks is subject to certain constraints. Sometimes what you think is just a verbal joke becomes a breakthrough for others to plunder your things."
Yun Feimiao felt a chill down his spine when he heard this, and felt that those evil cultivators were truly cunning and scheming.
Gong Zhuo was trembling with fear. He seemed to have said similar words several times. Would he be arrested as the remnant of evil spirits?
He really just envied Xie Yang's good fortune recently, and there was no other intention.
Seeing that he was nervous, Jiang Qingruo patted the back of his hand twice and whispered, "Don't worry, the innocent will be cleared."
"Yeah." Gong Zhuo glanced at Jiang Qingruo and felt much more at ease.
But I probably won’t be able to say that kind of thing in the future. I can only simply express my envy.
After talking about the Fuzhen Sect, Chen Yanshu asked them to go back and rest for half an hour, and then set off directly back to the Wanjian Sect.
The same was true for other sects, whose return journeys had been brought forward. The new disciples were also impatient, as the recent spate of incidents had made them feel that the outside world was too dangerous, and that their own sect was the safest.
Of course, this does not include the disciples of the Fuzhen Sect, as they feel that their own sect is more dangerous, but unfortunately they have no choice but to go back.
However, the disciples of other sects went back happily, but the disciples of Wanjian Sect were not happy.
"No way? Our Wanjian Sect is so far away from the Dadao Sect, and we actually have to fly back by ourselves?" Yan Yan was scared.
"There's no need to rush back. Of course, you need to practice your sword-wielding skills more. Hurry up!"
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