Forced to copy books and learn secretly, I became the favorite of the immortal world

Chapter 20 Who doesn’t know how to show off to his apprentice?

Three days later, Ling Sheng led Mo Anyi to the martial arts arena of the sect to gather. The master and several peak masters were also there. There was also a flying boat parked in the open space of the martial arts arena. As expected, the treatment for participating in large-scale sect team-building activities was high, and they enjoyed chartered aircraft services. They did not need to fly their own swords. The sect master Xie Yunhuan would personally lead the team there.

There were already seven or eight foundation-building disciples standing in front of the spirit boat, wearing the same light blue sect school uniform inlaid with golden cloud patterns as theirs.

"Master," Mo Anyi and Ling Sheng bowed to Xie Yunhuan together, and also bowed to several peak masters one by one.

"Everyone is here, let's set off." Xie Yunhuan gave an order, and everyone got on the spirit boat. Elder Shan of Mingxiao Peak made a hand gesture, and the spirit boat took off into the air and flew towards the southeast.

"Tsk, since when can a useless person with five spiritual roots become a direct disciple of the sect master?"

Mo Anyi was standing at the front of the flying boat, holding the big bird by the neck, and boasting about his life as a bird. A sarcastic and dissatisfied voice sounded behind them.

Mo Anyi turned around and saw a boy about the same age as Ling Sheng standing behind them. There were also a few fellow disciples who he was not too familiar with standing next to them.
"Ignore him," Fourth Senior Brother Ling Sheng also came out of the cabin.
There was passion in the eyes of the two people. No, sparks flew.
"He is just looking for trouble on purpose~" Ling Sheng glanced at the young man and said to Mo Anyi: "Zhou Ci'an from Jiandao Peak, Xu Ran from Yushou Peak." He introduced the other brothers one by one.
"Hello, senior brothers." Mo An also bowed obediently.

"Fourth Senior Brother, do you have a grudge against Senior Brother Zhou?" Mo Anyi stood on tiptoe curiously and whispered to Ling Sheng. From the way they looked just now, it was obvious that they had a special relationship.

"I can't say there is any hatred, it's just that my swordsmanship is a little better than his, I built my foundation a little earlier than him, and my cultivation is a little higher than his." Ling Sheng scratched his head. He also imitated Mo Anyi's way of speaking in her ear, but the sound could be played in a three-dimensional loop on the deck. Anyone who was not deaf could hear it.

Mo Anyi looked at Senior Brother Zhou, whose face was as black as the bottom of a pot. It was Senior Brother Zhou's good manners that Fourth Senior Brother didn't get beaten with a sack.

Mo Anyi quickly took out a small stack of talisman paper from his storage bag, and said to several senior brothers in the sect with a smile: "Senior brother, this is the acceleration talisman I drew myself. Although it is not a high-level talisman, it is very useful for saving lives."

"." Zhou Ci'an, who was just very sarcastic, felt that the talisman was very hot. What should he do? How should he get along with his junior sister?

Waiting online, very anxious.

The other brothers were also touched by Mo Anyi's cute little face, and they all searched in their storage bags with insufficient balances, and found some spiritual fruits and herbs as return gifts.

Mo Anyi once again felt the poverty of Kunwu Sect. He didn't know how the disciples of this sect could work hard to earn spirit stones every day but still be penniless.

As expected, the soldiers were poor and the generals were poor as well, and the biggest reason for this was that they had a leader who was extremely poor.

"Here, it's for you." Zhou Ci'an stuffed a Qingyun fruit into Mo Anyi's arms in a fierce manner, then turned around and left.

If it weren't for that step that almost made him trip, he would have looked pretty cool.

"This poor fellow is willing to give you the Qingyun Fruit? This is a good thing for replenishing spiritual consciousness, little sister, please keep it safe." Ling Sheng was quite satisfied with Zhou Ci'an's return gift. The flying boat was flying very fast, and it arrived at the Longyuan Secret Realm soon. There were already many cultivators around the secret realm.

Taiyuan Sect, Qixing Sect, Fentian Valley, and Chixiao Sect have all arrived at the Longyuan Secret Realm. In addition to these five major sects, there are also many cultivators and independent practitioners from small and medium-sized sects who have rushed over.

The fog at the entrance of Longyuan Secret Realm has almost dissipated. Shen Yunxin from Taiyuan Sect is also there. She and Chen Xiu'an are standing next to Taiyuan Sect's leader Jiang Guiyue.

Jiang Guiyue originally wanted to show off his new disciple, who had a rare talent for heavenly water spirit roots, by building a foundation two years after entering school. But when Xie Yunhuan came over, he was surprised to find that he had actually advanced.

The bottom of the five major sects actually broke through to the seventh level of the Spiritual Transformation before the others. He and the other sect leaders were still hovering at the sixth and fifth levels of the Spiritual Transformation. Even though there was only a one-level gap, the higher the level, the harder it was for them to advance. The seventh level was a watershed. It was very difficult to cross this level, and the combat power was even more different.

Jiang Guiyue, feeling aggrieved, could only congratulate insincerely: "Congratulations to Sect Master Xie for his advancement."

Xie Yunhuan laughed heartily and said, "Master Jiang, you are too kind. I am just lucky to have a disciple with good comprehension."

Jiang Guiyue was furious. What should he do after being tricked by this bastard?
But he still had to maintain the demeanor of a sect master: "Speaking of disciples, come, come, let me introduce you to my new disciple Shen Yunxin, who has a natural water spiritual root and successfully established his foundation two years after joining the sect. He is a good kid."

Who doesn't have a direct disciple? Xie Yunhuan looked at Old Man Jiang with a speechless face.

The Seven Star Sect's leader Mu Qingchuan also chimed in, "Thank you, Sect Leader. I heard that your new disciple has five spiritual roots. It's not easy to advance with this aptitude."

To be honest, Xie Dasha's style has spread to several sects. He is so poor that he is crazy. He actually accepted a person with five spiritual roots as his personal disciple. What a teenager said can advance to the peak of the spirit transformation. Is this a joke?

Xie Yunhuan ignored their little thoughts and waved his hand with a smile, saying, "As you all know, our Kunwu Sect is not wealthy. I don't want to be a disciple with natural spiritual roots. I don't have that kind of blessing. I'd be lucky to have a disciple who can help me achieve enlightenment. I can't compare to you, I can't compare."

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Mo Anyi ignored the competition between their sects. He was squatting not far from the secret realm with Brother Big Bird and giving pre-exam training to his fourth senior brother.

"Fourth Brother, I have prepared something for you. You can keep it for use in the secret realm."

"Fourth Senior Brother, this is a speed-up talisman, this is a top-grade rejuvenation pill, and this is a body-fixing talisman." As he spoke, he took out things from his storage bag, talismans, pills, and array plates. The ground was full.

Ling Sheng almost cried. Since when did the talisman papers used for training in the Kunwu Sect's secret realm start to be calculated by stacks?

When Mo Anyi was about to say something to Ling Sheng, the Longyuan Secret Realm had already opened, and the disciples from various sects were preparing to gather. In addition to the fifty people from the five major sects, there were also more than fifty people from other small sects and loose cultivator alliances. A hundred people marched towards the entrance of the Longyuan Secret Realm.