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"Bai Ze." Fat Sanhua always felt uneasy after coming back. He lay there thinking for a while, and suddenly shook his tail at Bai Ze who was also basking in the sun next to him.
"What?" Bai Ze yawned.
"About Zhong Xiaotian...what do you know?" Fat Sanhua hesitated for a moment, but still asked.
Bai Ze was originally lazy, but after hearing this question, his ears stood up and moved.
"Have you heard any rumors recently?"
"Then there really is something. Tell me about it." Fat Sanhua grabbed Bai Ze at once.
"Ouch." Bai Ze patted his face with his paw.
"No one has talked about this matter for a long time. Did you hear something when you went down the mountain? That person should not have come to make trouble again." Bai Ze smacked his lips and reluctantly talked about the story of his junior sister.
Because there are so many people from the Zhong family in Jian Ancient Town, even the Ji Tian Sect is feeling a little uneasy, so they also need a cultivator from the Zhong family to enter the Ji Tian Sect.
"The Zhong family is really evil. They really haven't been able to produce someone with a higher level of understanding or a decent one for more than two thousand years. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been willing to not let anyone in."
"Moreover, it has been a hundred years since Xiaotian entered the Jietian Gate. The Zhong family has been sending people here all the time, but none of them has passed the test. There really is something wrong with their family's bloodline." Bai Ze felt it was amazing.
Fat Sanhua hit the lamb in the face with his paw.
His tone was dissatisfied: "You have gone too far off topic." Fat Sanhua scolded Bai Ze.
"Okay, okay, come to think of it, it's actually a very simple matter. Ji Tian Men wants a cultivator from the Zhong family, and Zhong Xiaotian wants to become a cultivator of Ji Tian Men, and he can also pass the test of Ji Tian Men. Isn't this a perfect match?"
"But if it's just passing the test, the Zhong family will definitely not agree to let Zhong Xiaotian in, because even in the Jitian Sect, most people can only just enter the threshold of cultivation and reach the foundation-building stage."
"In the eyes of ordinary people, this is indeed good, but how could the people of the Zhong family think highly of it? Therefore, we have to choose a more powerful master to lead her, and then the Zhong family will release her."
Fat Sanhua sorted out the logic behind it, he thought about it carefully, and felt that he understood it, so he nodded vigorously.
"I understand. So our little sister's comprehension talent is quite good. Finally, she became the master's disciple, and then the Zhong family chose to move out." Fat Sanhua told the story that he felt was going smoothly, and saw an embarrassed expression on Bai Ze's face.
"What's wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Fat Sanhua narrowed his eyes.
"Hey, aren't you in the Seventh Peak now? You have no idea what level the junior sister is at." Bai Ze's tone was a little vague.
Fat Sanhua didn't say anything. He stared at Bai Ze for a while, then thought about it carefully, and then thought of the attitude of the aunt at the foot of the mountain just now combined with Xiaotian's expression.
"Ah... Zhu Wenbin actually compromised?" Fat Sanhua found it unbelievable.
"It's not that Zhu Wenbin compromised, but that he is a..." Bai Ze opened his mouth and said the two words, circled them several times on the tip of his tongue, but refused to utter them out loud.
He took a deep breath, tried again, and finally succeeded in saying, "Good man."
Fat Sanhua: “…………”
Fat Sanhua looked at Bai Ze in front of him speechlessly. Bai Ze was also a little annoyed. Isn't this the truth? Although he also felt that this was a little funny, it was the fact.
"When the master asked the cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage to accept Xiaotian as his disciple, no one was willing to do so. The situation remained at a stalemate. Later, there was no other choice. The master originally wanted to accept a disciple himself."
"Everything was about to be settled, but Zhu Wenbin suddenly stood up, and everyone was shocked." Bai Ze still finds it magical when he thinks back on it now.
A person like Zhu Wenbin actually became a good person in the end and took Zhong Xiaotian as his apprentice.
To be honest, Zhong Xiaotian's level is just enough to enter the Jietianmen. Such disciples occupy the vast majority of Jietianmen. Those who are lucky will be accepted as disciples by Jindan-stage cultivators, while those with less luck will stay in Jietianmen for their entire lives, and most of them will only reach the foundation-building stage.
However, Zhong Xiaotian is different. Because her family is special, the Nascent Soul cultivator accepted her as a disciple, which can be regarded as a kind of compensation for her entire family.
However, Zhong Xiaotian's talent and comprehension were just average, and the Nascent Soul cultivators were not very willing to do so. They pushed and shoved each other, and at this time Zhu Wenbin stood up.
After listening to Bai Ze's entire story, Fat Sanhua finally understood everything.
Why did that aunt hate their little senior sister so much? It could be said that their little senior sister was accepted as a disciple by Zhu Wenbin at the cost of the future of their entire family, so even though Zhong Xiaotian said that, he endured it.
"And your master does have a conscience. I originally thought that this kind of task-based recruitment of disciples would be over once you have recruited them, and that they would just be left there. But he taught very attentively. When I came to Qifeng before, I saw him practicing with Zhong Xiaotian. I have never seen Zhu Wenbin teaching Qian Gaozhuo and Xiao Yueqi."
“Tsk tsk.”
"But this shouldn't be her fault. It's inevitable that the Zhong family will leave Jian Ancient Town anyway. If it's not her, it will be someone else. The leader and the others will definitely find someone." Fat Sanhua was a little dissatisfied.
This is not Zhong Xiaotian's fault at all. It was clearly something that these hateful adults had decided long ago. Zhong Xiaotian is just a scapegoat.
"That's what I said." Bai Ze waved his paws.
"In fact, she is the one who has suffered the most in the Seven Peaks. She is fine now. When she first entered the sect, you had no idea how harsh those people's words were." Bai Ze sighed. He stayed in the Sutra Library every day but there was no way to completely avoid hearing these rumors.
Fat Sanhua didn't say anything. This situation was completely predictable. After all, Zhong Xiaotian was, to some extent, a person who got in through the back door. But the back door he got was very big and he directly became Zhu Wenbin's direct disciple. This must have made many people jealous.
"Then I have to be better to her in the future." Fat Sanhua thought about it for a while and made up his mind.
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"Everyone stand still." Zhu Wenbin frowned, coughed and cleared his throat.
Although Zhu Wenbin was a very irresponsible master, he was still a master after all. Just like all teachers who had to check their students' homework, he also had to check their cultivation progress every once in a while.
Generally speaking, the checkup is done once a year, but sometimes he will do it earlier or later on a whim or out of laziness.
Today is the first time that Fat Sanhua has been examined with them since he arrived.
Zhu Wenbin's four disciples stood in order from oldest to youngest, and even the three younger brothers were not spared, except that they were treated one level lower. They stood behind Fat Sanhua and the others, and also stood in a row from oldest to youngest.
The first person to be checked was naturally the eldest disciple Qian Gaozhuo. He performed a few moves according to Zhu Wenbin's requirements.
"Have you had no psychological breakthrough recently, or do you still not have the feeling to get over that hurdle?" Zhu Wenbin waved his hands hard to express his somewhat resentful mood.
Originally he was a talented apprentice who could boast about anything he did. But one day, for some unknown reason, he reached a bottleneck and couldn't find the problem no matter what. Zhu Wenbin had tried hard, but just couldn't succeed. He was very depressed.
Qian Gaozhuo lowered his head and shook it, standing aside like a little chick. He looked extremely pitiful, not at all like a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Zhu Wenbin sighed.
The little monsters who knew the truth all showed a look of disgust on their faces.
The second person to be examined was Xiao Yueqi, who also did as his master asked.
"Well, okay, are there any problems recently?" Zhu Wenbin asked perfunctorily.
Xiao Yueqi shook his head.
Zhu Wenbin walked to the next one.
He and Zhong Xiaotian looked at each other, and Zhong Xiaotian grinned at him.
“Are you still in the bottleneck period?”
"Yeah." Zhong Xiaotian admitted it without hesitation.
"Take your time, don't be in a hurry. You are now in the late stage of foundation building. A breakthrough requires inspiration. If you practice blindly, you will not get good results." Zhu Wenbin patted Zhong Xiaotian's head, and Zhong Xiaotian nodded to show that he understood.
So finally...
Zhu Wenbin lowered his head and looked at Fat Sanhua.
Fat Sanhua seemed to feel uncomfortable with this angle, so he slowly floated up so that he and Zhu Wenbin were at eye level.
"How have you been practicing those basic spells recently? Do you need someone to help you take a look?"
"need."
"Okay, it will be over soon. Qian Gaozhuo, you keep an eye on him." Zhu Wenbin waved his hand and was about to say dismissal when Fat Sanhua suddenly bumped into him.
He opened his mouth and bit Zhu Wenbin on the face.
"ah--!"
This lousy master, how can he have the nerve to call himself the master? He refused to teach him even a little skill and just threw him to the eldest senior brother.
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"You little kitty, you have such a bad temper." Zhu Wenbin criticized the cat seriously.
Fat Sanhua wagged his tail after hearing that, not caring at all. He even walked to Zhu Wenbin's feet on purpose. His tail rubbed hard on Zhu Wenbin's trouser leg, causing his hair to fall all over the ground.
Zhu Wenbin screamed and jumped away.
"Then, Qiuqiu, what time do you prefer? I should teach you in the morning or in the afternoon." Qian Gaozhuo asked him.
Fat Sanhua thought about it, then suddenly took a step to the side, stretched out his tail and wrapped it around Zhong Xiaotian's trouser leg: "Why don't you let Junior Sister teach me?"
To prevent Xiaotian from over-practicing again.
Qian Gaozhuo had no objection and even agreed. He also felt that Zhong Xiaotian was too tired recently and should relax appropriately.
Zhong Xiaotian shrugged: "Sure."
Xiao Yueqi's eyes swept over them. He touched his chin. Was it his illusion? He seemed to be isolated. Did something happen between these three people?
How could the junior brother not choose the good senior brother and insist on choosing Xiaotian, the hell mode.
Just as Xiao Yueqi said, Fat Sanhua regretted choosing Xiaotian the next day.
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