"I think it's more than just curiosity."
Wu Lin looked at Yan Ying calmly. Her guilty conscience was written all over her face, and she was trying to evade him with these words. He didn't believe it.
"The disciple selection is divided into three parts. The first is to test the spiritual roots, the second is a written test, which tests the history of the immortal sect and common sense of cultivation, and the third is a spiritual power competition, which is also a contest." Wu Lin nodded and explained.
"You can enter the inner gate by passing three tests."
Wu Lin remembered that Cen Ji had participated in the disciple selection before, but it seemed that he couldn't even pass the first item.
"In previous years, the senior brother was the one who personally supervised the selection process, but he is in seclusion for cultivation and won't be able to come out for several months, so this time I should be the one to supervise." Wu Lin changed the subject. He had to make his position clear and would not allow anyone to play tricks.
He must be especially careful with his scheming junior sister.
"In that case... I understand." Yan Ying nodded thoughtfully.
Wu Lin was puzzled. What did she know? She must not try to do anything tricky.
"Brother, please go back to the disciple residence first. I will go back later."
Wu Lin frowned slightly as he watched Yan Ying's departing back. She was really busy. She still had to go to the peach forest so late.
"How do I repair Cen Ji's spiritual roots?"
[System: Restoring spiritual roots shouldn't be difficult. There are elixirs that can repair them, but this system estimates that his spiritual roots shouldn't require the host to worry about them.]
"Why? If he can't repair his spiritual roots, how can he participate in the selection?"
[System: Host, the man in black who was on Cen Ji's rooftop last time was most likely from the Demon Realm. The system suspects Cen Ji has a backup plan.]
Demon Realm......
Yan Ying frowned and sighed. Her guess was right. Cen Ji's abnormal behavior last night must have something to do with the man in black that day.
But the man in black also knew to inform Cen Ji and told him that she had gone to his room last night. It was completely different from what Cen Ji said. The man posed no threat to him at all.
There wasn't a single word of truth coming out of Cen Ji's mouth.
Yan Ying came to the peach forest under the moonlight. She was going to Sunset Peak to practice tomorrow. When she learned about it, she told Chen Ji so that he would not mistakenly think that she would do anything bad to Mu Siyue.
Seeing that there was no candlelight in the quiet room, Yan Ying didn't dare to act rashly this time. Perhaps there was a pair of eyes staring at her in secret.
Yan Ying knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside.
Just as Yan Ying was wondering, she suddenly saw another house with candlelight in the distance.
Wu Baizheng was carefully taking out the wooden stick that was holding the wooden window open, trying to close the window quietly.
The next second he saw Yan Ying running towards his house.
Wu Bai didn't care about the window and ran to the door and bolted it.
Then he leaned against the door nervously, clutching his chest. "Don't look for me, don't look for me..."
"Open the door!" Yan Ying saw Wu Bai's shadow leaning against the door and knocked hard.
Why does this guy always lock her out of the door? He really deserves a beating.
"Xiao Wubai, I just learned a new spell today. If you want to help me test its power..." Yan Ying said threateningly with a smile.
Wu Bai seemed to have received a death warrant. He was afraid that Yan Ying would really tear down his little house, so he could only open the door with a sad face.
There was no other way. If the house in Taolin was damaged, he would have to pay for it. He was extremely poor, and this house was more precious than gold to him.
"Aunt, what's the matter?" Wu Bai looked at Yan Ying pleadingly.
"Why do you act like you've seen a ghost every time you see me? I can't eat you." Yan Ying rolled her eyes at the boy in front of her who was about her age.
"Everyone who sees you feels like they've seen a ghost." Wu Baida muttered with a sullen face.
"What?" Yan Ying looked at Wu Bai threateningly. This boy was really cowardly. The original owner had never bullied him, but he was like a mouse seeing a cat when he saw her.
"Do you know about the disciple selection?" Yan Ying asked, looking at Wu Bai's drooping head.
Wu Bai raised his head and looked at Yan Ying with confusion, then suddenly a look of horror appeared on his face.
"Grandma, please don't do that. I failed the selection last year. If I don't get selected this year, I'll have to go home and farm! Grandma, please."
Yan Ying looked at Wu Bai's frightened expression in surprise. What was he doing?
[System: He thought you were going to cancel his selection quota.]
The corners of Yan Ying's mouth twitched. She didn't mean that.
[System: The original owner disqualified Cen Ji from the selection last year.]
“…”
Wu Bai looked at Yan Ying with tears in his eyes, and was so anxious that he wanted to kneel down to Yan Ying immediately.
He cannot miss this selection opportunity. If his father knew that he did not get into Guiyun Sect, he would definitely let him go home and farm. He does not want to be a farmer all his life.
"Please, let me join."
Yan Ying looked at Wu Bai's bent knees and quickly reached out to pull him up.
"Why are you crying? When did I say I wouldn't let you participate in the selection?"
When Wu Bai heard this, he wiped his nose stupidly, stood up, and looked at Yan Ying with an idiotic expression.
Didn't she come to settle accounts with him?
"What I mean is, if you want to join the inner sect, I can help you." Yan Ying explained in a slow tone.
"I haven't even finished talking yet, why are you so busy crying? Crybaby."
"Really...really?" Wu Bai asked hesitantly with sobs.
Yan Ying nodded. What the second senior brother said was not difficult.
As long as one has three or fewer spiritual root attributes, he or she can pass the first level. The second level is even simpler and can be passed by just memorizing it. Only the third level is a bit difficult and the cultivation level must exceed the average level of other disciples.
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