Sheng He took a few steps forward and helped Zhao Yanran up: "Miss Zhao, why do you think so? In my heart, you have always been the kindest person, but this bracelet was given to you by your mother after all, it is really too expensive."

"How about this." Sheng He said, taking out the hemp rope from his bundle and stuffing it into Zhao Yanran's hand. "My family is poor, and I don't have anything good to give in return. This rope was woven by my mother herself and has accompanied me all the way. Now I'm giving it to you as a token of my appreciation."

Zhao Yanran looked at the hemp rope in her hand that seemed to still emit a foul odor, and could not help but twitching her lips. Seeing that everyone's eyes were focused here, Zhao Yanran resisted the urge to throw it away and forced a smile.

"This... this is not necessary, right? After all, it was woven by your mother herself, so it must be your favorite. How can I..."

Before Zhao Yanran could finish, Sheng He burst into tears and said, "Could it be that Miss Zhao despises my family because they are poor and cannot give me anything good? I know my family is not as well off as Miss Zhao's. After all, this is just a broken hemp rope. How can it be compared with a white jade bracelet?"

Sheng He said this and covered his face and ran to the other side of the flying boat.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

"I feel that since we are all from the same sect in the future, and since these are all gifts from my mother, there should be no distinction between high and low. Miss Zhao has gone too far."

"Yes, even though my family is not as well off as Miss Zhao's, if I were asked to give the amulet my mother gave me to someone else, I would not exchange it for ten thousand gold coins."

Listening to the whispers of the crowd, Zhao Yanran's face turned green, and even the few people who had just spoken for her now looked at her disapprovingly.

"System, system?"

Zhao Yanran kept calling out to the system in her heart, but the system seemed to have disappeared and there was no sound anymore.

Zhao Yanran clenched her fist unwillingly when she thought that without the system she would lose her greatest support. The system was right. The most urgent task was to quickly improve the favorability of the system so that it could wake up.

For the sake of these people's favor, she endured it!

Zhao Yanran caught up with Sheng He and put the bracelet on her wrist: "Miss Sheng, how could I dislike you? We are all fellow disciples and should take care of each other. You should accept this bracelet."

"In that case, I won't refuse." Sheng He accepted the bracelet with a smile. Facing Zhao Yanran's murderous gaze, Sheng He placed the hemp rope carefully in her palm.

"Although this is just a piece of rope, it has extraordinary meaning to me. I hope Miss Zhao can keep it well."

"well."

Zhao Yanran forced a smile and stuffed the hemp rope into her arms.

The other side.

Tianyu looked at Shenghe's fox-like eyes and couldn't help laughing.

This little girl is quite interesting. She played people around in circles without suffering any loss herself.

Although his spiritual roots are a little lacking, he doesn't have a disciple yet, so he doesn't care about that.

Besides, it would be fun to have this little girl in the yard, right?

Tianyu closed his eyes again and a smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Attention, fellow students, we are about to set off!"

Accompanied by a few screams, the flying boat slowly rose into the air.

Most of the people who came to participate in the Qingyun Sect's disciple selection were children around seven or eight years old. They had never seen such a scene before, and they all excitedly grabbed the side of the boat and looked out.

"Look, it's clouds, it's clouds!"

When the flying boat passed through the clouds, many disciples shouted in surprise.

Sheng He also leaned on the side of the boat, leisurely watching the white clouds passing by her. She had not spent such a peaceful time for a long time.

In her previous life, in order to refine her spiritual roots, she had almost always been on the road searching for rare treasures, but unfortunately, in the end, all of them became wedding dresses for Zhao Yanran.

In this life, she had just been reborn and before she had the chance to have a good word with her mother, she was hunted down by Zhao Yanran's men.

Thinking of his mother, Sheng He stroked the white jade bracelet on his wrist. This bracelet should be worth a lot of money, enough for his mother to live a good life in the world for a while.

Once she enters Qingyun Sect, she can receive spirit stones every month. A low-grade spirit stone can be exchanged for thousands of gold coins.

If I could really become Elder Tianyu's disciple, I could get more spirit stones every month, and then my mother would be able to live a good life.

Sheng He smiled, but he caught a glimpse of Zhao Yanran surrounded by a group of people. Zhao Yanran was still the same as in her previous life, desperate to maintain her image in front of others.

Sheng He only took a glance and then looked away. There would always be a chance to settle the score with them.

What is more important now is to become a disciple.

The flying boat gradually became stable, and almost all the disciples were on the deck. Sheng He looked at the empty recliner on the side, and while no one was paying attention, he stood up and walked into the flying boat.

This is a flying boat specially made by Qingyun Sect. There are many separate rooms inside the flying boat, and each room has a formation for gathering spiritual energy. It is specially used for disciples to practice while traveling.

However, except for Sheng He, the new disciples on the flying boat have not yet drawn the Qi into their bodies, so this formation is useless.

Sheng He gathered his mind and used his spiritual power to detect the fluctuations of the formation in the room, and soon found Elder Tianyu's room.

......

"You want to become my disciple?"

Tianyu looked at Sheng He in front of him and was so shocked that he almost fell off the stool.

Sheng He was seen kneeling on the ground respectfully with his back straight.

"Yes, I want to be your disciple!"

Tianyu raised his eyebrows, patted his robe quickly, changed his posture, leaned on the stool in a relaxed manner, crossed his legs and waved a fan, looking like a real dandy.

He wanted to take Sheng He as his apprentice, but how could it be the same if he wanted to take Sheng He as his apprentice or someone came to him on their own initiative? For a moment, Tian Yu even wondered if he was too charming.

You know, even the sect leader personally goes to recruit disciples every year to see if there are any good talents. How can he get such treatment as I do?

The more Tianyu thought about it, the more excited he became, and the corners of his mouth almost stretched to his ears.

"Elder, elder?"

Seeing Tianyu's worthless smile, Sheng He couldn't help but feel a little suspicious. How could Tianyu, who was so unreliable, teach such pure people like Senior Sister Junfu and Senior Sister Zelan?

“Ahem.”

Tianyu cleared his throat, unable to hide the smugness in his eyes, but still pretended to be reserved and said, "After new disciples join the sect, they will be taught by the elders of the Wendao Hall. They can only become disciples after they have drawn Qi into their bodies. As for you..."

"Although you have entered the Qi Refining Stage and no longer need to draw Qi into your body, you cannot break the sect's rules."

Tianyu sat up straight and closed the fan with a snap. "Tell me, why do you want to be my disciple?"

Sheng He looked at Tian Yu with an expression that said "come and praise me quickly", and he was too embarrassed to say that it was because his spiritual roots were too poor and no one else would be willing to accept him except him. He could only lower his head and continue to praise him.