The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1064 The Devil Who Admits His Benefactor (58)

Su Qinghuan, Murong Lingtian, Su Xier, and a group of young monks who passed the entry test stood in the main peak hall of Wenyue Sect.

There were no less than a thousand monks who signed up for the entrance test this time, but only a few dozen or so monks actually passed the test.

Except for Su Xi'er, who has five spirit roots, most of them have three spirit roots and two spirit roots, but the sky spirit root is extremely rare.

One is Murong Lingtian, the rare and rare mutant Thunder Spirit Root, and the other is a round-faced monk with Earth Spirit Root and a rather simple and honest look.

Originally, a single soil spirit root can be regarded as extremely rare, but it happened that Murong Lingtian met such an open-minded son of Heavenly Dao, and he was really crushed by this scumbag.

In addition, Murong Lingtian was born with a face like a crown jade, which was extraordinary, and the round-faced monk with earth spirit roots was not ugly, but he was also round-faced and round-eyed, and with his bald head, he looked like a A festive and ordinary little monk.

Standing next to a handsome man like Murong Lingtian, he was really inconspicuous.

People are always judged by face, and the major peak masters of Wenyue Sect, including the sect leader, obviously like Murong Lingtian a lot more.

Before this formal apprenticeship procedure started, the present sect masters and peak masters of all peaks frequently looked at Murong Lingtian who was dressed in black clothes, with approving glances in their eyes from time to time.

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But this fight for people should have nothing to do with the little fox.

Because Su Qinghuan was appointed as a direct disciple of Xuanjian Peak, Elder Qinghe had even retreated in advance, and informed the other peak masters of the matter early. If Su Qinghuan passed the test, he would be the only direct disciple in his life, and he would not choose other candidates.

In addition, Su Qinghuan is only a water and wood double spirit root, so the other sect leaders are also lacking in interest, because Su Qinghuan's demeanor is too beautiful, so they only took a second look, but they have no interest in robbing disciples.

After all, although geniuses with a single spiritual root are rare, there will inevitably be a few of them every hundred years.

The peak masters of each peak are all Nascent Souls, who can live for nearly a thousand years. Even if they only have two good seedlings with two heavenly spiritual roots, they don't have to condescend to accept a disciple with two spiritual roots.

All in all, being able to become direct disciples of the masters of each peak, and not a monk with a single spiritual root, is basically because of his extremely strong resilience and extremely superior performance in his later practice.

Although Su Qinghuan looked pretty good, after all, he broke through to the late stage of Qi refining by himself, but it was not to the extent that these people insisted on grabbing their heads and earning money.

On the other hand, Murong Lingtian, although the people present did not say it clearly, the smell of gunpowder had already begun to permeate, obviously everyone did not want to miss such a peerless genius.

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Just when Su Qinghuan yawned and was about to stretch out of boredom, he saw Ye Feihan not far away staring at him helplessly.

Apparently, he felt that the little fox didn't take this apprenticeship process seriously.

Because all the people present were big bosses, it was not easy for Su Qinghuan to communicate with Ye Feihan through sound transmission, otherwise he would directly die socially.

So she winked at the young man in a white robe not far away, and spoke silently.

——Brother Ye, anyway, the master is also in retreat, let's wait for the sect master and the masters of the peaks to finish accepting the direct disciples, shall we go?

Su Qinghuan's thinking was very simple, according to the current situation, it must be that these few big shots collectively robbed Murong Lingtian for one.

As long as Murong Lingtian's affiliation is determined, the next few people will also accept that single earth spirit root monk as a direct disciple without interest.

As for the others, they were obviously cannon fodder to accompany them, and they were accepted as inner disciples or outer disciples according to their spiritual root level.

I am sure that this process only needs to wait for the two Tianlinggens to confirm their ownership, and then she and Ye Feihan can run to Xuanjian Peak.

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Su Qinghuan had a good idea, which made Ye Feihan laugh and cry.

He raised his eyebrows indulgently and helplessly at Su Qinghuan, but he didn't follow Su Qinghuan's way of communicating with his lips, apparently to signal Su Qinghuan to be more peaceful.

The man has long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and his face is like a crown of jade. A little bit of iconic cinnabar between his eyebrows adds a bit of glamor to this coldness.

At this time, the faint smile on Ye Feihan's handsome face made Su Qinghuan, who was used to seeing the beauties in the world, couldn't help but stare blankly for a moment.

But just as Su Qinghuan was admiring Ye Feihan's handsome face, he suddenly felt a cold and stern look directly on his head.

If the light is on the back, it cannot be ignored at all.

Su Qinghuan frowned, she turned her head slightly, and saw Murong Lingtian, who was stared at by many Nascent Soul bosses, looking at her coldly, with ridicule and mockery in her eyes.

That look seemed to say that Su Qinghuan had never seen a man before.

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Su Qinghuan was speechless in her heart, she almost had the illusion that Murong Lingtian's eyes were as unhappy as a married husband watching his wife steal a man.

But why did Murong Lingtian look at himself with such eyes?
How ridiculous.

Could it be based on the engagement he had voluntarily rescinded when the original owner was nine years old?
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If it is modern, Su Qinghuan would like to quote, there are always some men who are so ordinary but so confident.

Just when Su Qinghuan was unhappy, a pleasant but unhappy female voice suddenly broke the quiet atmosphere in the room.

"Where is Su Qinghuan?!"

Suddenly being called by someone, but with a tone as if he had made a huge mistake, the little fox narrowed his eyes subconsciously.

She followed the sound and looked towards the hall door.

In an instant, even though the little fox was a little upset at the moment, he couldn't help but widen his pupils slightly.

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I saw a woman with a stunning face walking quickly outside the hall.

The other party's skin was like snow, and his body was like a weak willow. His black hair was simply tied with a white jade hairpin, but it couldn't hide the aura and beauty of the woman in the blue and white Taoist robe.

There is no doubt that this is a beauty.

Still a stunning beauty.

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Not to mention Su Qinghuan, even many male disciples present were dumbfounded.

As for Su Xier, who was standing sideways beside Murong Lingtian, since she came to this world of cultivating immortals, she felt inferior in her heart.

——At first, she thought that the men and women in the Immortal Cultivation Market were good-looking enough. Later, in the bewilderment and coldness, she saw the group of Yujian monks who came to ask the Moon Sect monks, and felt that all of them were favored by the Creator.

Who would have thought that such a peerless beauty could still be seen today?
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Su Xi'er was originally afraid that Murong Lingtian would also be blinded by the other party, so she subconsciously grabbed Murong Lingtian's arm, wanting to see if Murong Lingtian lost his mind like the disciples present.

In the end, Murong Lingtian didn't seem to notice that fairy's beauty at all, and didn't even glance at it hastily. Instead, he stared at Su Qinghuan not far away, who was teasing Ye Feihan with his eyes...

(End of this chapter)