The fear of cultivating immortals comes from insufficient firepower

Li Xiaofan never imagined that he would be humiliated just standing here without provoking anyone.

There were even a few of the young master's slaves who were approaching him fiercely.

That posture really seemed like he was planning to throw himself down the mountain.

Seeing this, the villagers kneeling on the other side not only ignored it, but also showed mocking expressions.

Only the one named A Niu could not bear it, but he did not stand up.

But at this moment, the movement here seemed to attract the attention of the old tester.

Frowning slightly, the old man spoke slowly.

"People behind, why are you making such a fuss!"

Hearing this, a group of young ladies immediately showed flattering smiles.

"Master Immortal, please calm down. It's just a little beggar making trouble. The disciple immediately asked someone to drive him out."

Hearing this, Li Xiaofan knew that now was his chance, and he could not let him be bombarded like this.

So he immediately got rid of the family slaves, rushed to the old man, and bowed to him deeply.

"I would like to inform you, Immortal Master Qi, that I am not a beggar. I have long heard that there is a famous immortal on Zixia Mountain. My admiration for Zixia Sect is like a torrential river, which is endless."

"It's like the Yellow River overflowing and getting out of control. Today I came here specifically to worship and seek enlightenment."

As soon as these words came out, the young men and ladies immediately burst into laughter before the old man could speak.

"Hahaha, that's ridiculous. Do you think the immortal master will accept you just by flattering him? Look at you, you're worse than a beggar. Do you have the apprenticeship ceremony?"

"That's right, Master Immortal. I think this person is just a troublemaker, and he is here to cause trouble. I might as well coax him away, but don't dirty the place of Zixia Mountain."

Hearing these people insulting him again and again, Li Xiaofan's temper also rose.

Pointing at the young master who spoke, he said angrily: "How brave, you dare to insult the immortal master, what crime should you deserve?"

After saying this, everyone was stunned, not knowing what Li Xiaofan meant.

The young master was even more furious, thinking that his Zhou family was a big family in Xiaoyuan City, and he had never been scolded by anyone in his life.

I didn't expect that a beggar would dare to talk back to me today.

"Boy, when did I insult the immortal master? You'd better tell me clearly, otherwise, I won't be able to spare you."

Li Xiaofan also looked angry and bowed to the old man first.

Then pointed at each other.

"You just said that I am a stick that stirs shit, so who are the people here? The Immortal Master is also here. Didn't you say that the Immortal Master and his disciples are..."

Li Xiaofan didn't finish speaking, but everyone already understood the meaning.

In an instant, the old man and a group of disciples from the Zixia Sect all looked as if they were wet.

The eldest son of the Zhou family also reacted, and cold sweat immediately broke out on his forehead.

Then he quickly bowed to the old man: "Master Immortal, don't listen to his nonsense, I didn't say you were shit..."

However, as he said these words, the old man's complexion turned darker.

Seeing that the immortal master was really angry, the eldest son of the Zhou family was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and began to speak incoherently.

"Master Immortal, calm down. Master Immortal, please calm down, you are not shit, you are much nobler than shit...ah..."

However, before the eldest son of the Zhou family could say a few words, the old man slapped him in the air.

There was a crisp "snap" sound, and the eldest son of the Zhou family spurted out blood and teeth, and flew backwards far away.

The slaves of the Zhou family were so frightened that they remained silent.

"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will show no mercy, get out of Zixia Mountain!"

With the old man's words, the slaves immediately took the half-dead young master of the Zhou family and began to go down the mountain in a carriage.

On this side, Li Xiaofan looked calm and bowed to the old man again.

"Senior, although this junior is penniless, he has brought the apprenticeship ceremony. I sincerely ask senior to give this junior a chance."

Seeing that although Li Xiaofan was dressed in rags, he looked good and was very polite in his words and deeds, especially the flattery just now, the old man felt very comfortable when he took the photo.

"Oh? You also brought the apprenticeship ceremony. What is it? Let me see it!"

At the same time, others also looked at Li Xiaofan.

Many gentlemen and ladies sneered in their hearts. They all thought that what good things could a person like Li Xiaofan come up with?

Just now, there was a person who was rejected by the Immortal Master because he only brought a few hundred taels of gold.

As a result, they were not even allowed to pass the test and were directly eliminated.

"Hmph! Let's see what he can come up with. If the thing is not good later and angers the immortal master, let's see how he ends up."

"Don't worry, this kid just offended Mr. Zhou. That guy is a vengeful master. I'm afraid someone has been sent to wait at the foot of the mountain..."

Just when these people had evil intentions and were talking a lot, Li Xiaofan finally took out the paintings he had painted before.

He took out one and handed it to the old man with both hands.

Seeing this, the young men were stunned for a moment, and then immediately started laughing.

"Hmph! What did I think it was? It turned out to be a painting. This kid was just teasing the immortal master."

"Hmph! Who does this kid think he is, a master of calligraphy and painting? The paintings of a pariah in a mountain village are worthless."

"You're right, look! If you offend the Immortal Master, this kid will definitely not get anything good to eat."

However, when the old man looked at the painting in his hand, his eyes lit up.

In the painting, an old man wearing a Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, with white beard and hair, was standing on the cliff, smiling and looking at everything in the world.

Although it is just simple black and white, it brings an ink-like fairyland artistic conception.

The old man could tell at a glance that the immortal-like person in the painting looked exactly like him, and the depiction was simply miraculous.

Suddenly, the old man felt very happy.

But immediately, the old man saw again that there were some small words on the side of the painting.

"Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there is an immortal family deep in the purple clouds..."

The old man read out slowly, his brows became even more happy, and he slowly stroked his long beard.

"Hahahaha, well said and well painted. Junior, what is your name?"

Li Xiaofan immediately answered with clasped fists.

"Reporting to the Immortal Master, the junior Li Xiaofan is a villager at the foot of Zixia Mountain. He has been influenced by the Purple Qi of the Immortal Family of Zixia Mountain since he was a child. Today he came here to pay homage to his teacher and seek enlightenment."

"Okay, okay! You are very good as a junior. Come on, come on, I will test it for you!"

After saying that, the old man glanced at the young master in front of him who was supposed to be testing.

"Stand back now and take the test again later."

Hearing this, the young master immediately retreated, not daring to disobey the old man's wishes.

However, at this moment, the people behind him, as well as the villagers kneeling not far away, were all stunned.

They looked at Li Xiaofan in disbelief and couldn't believe what they were seeing.

From the time the old man first accepted a disciple to now, no matter how generous the apprenticeship gift from the other party was.

The immortal masters in front of them all had calm expressions on their faces, and even just backhanded one of them.

But Li Xiaofan just handed over a painting, and he actually made the immortal laugh heartily, and even couldn't put it down.

He even directly asked Li Xiaofan to jump in the queue and have to test him in advance. This... this is fucking unscientific.

For a moment, the eyes of these young men looking at Li Xiaofan became even more gloomy.

Being upstaged by a pariah they looked down upon was something they would never tolerate.

On the other side, Li Xiaofan had followed the old man's instructions and dropped a drop of blood on the compass.

The next moment, the compass gave off a faint aura.

The center pointer also jumped back and forth between several incomprehensible runes.

Seeing this, the old man sighed slightly.

Li Xiaofan was slightly startled and quickly asked.

"Senior, I wonder if this junior has any destiny?"

The old man glanced at Li Xiaofan with regret.

"Junior, you have spiritual roots, but your spiritual roots are mixed and contain a variety of attributes. They are the lowest level of pseudo-spiritual roots."

"Although you can cultivate, your spiritual root qualifications are low, and you may not be able to go far on the road to immortality."

When Li Xiaofan heard this, he was inevitably a little disappointed. It seemed that his dream of dominating the world and suppressing the world by cultivating immortals was shattered.

But then I thought about it, although I can't dominate the world.

But as long as you enter the Zixia Sect, you can have food and accommodation included, you don't have to pay taxes, and you can see beautiful fairies every day.

It can be regarded as living a retired life ahead of schedule and avoiding decades of detours, which is better than continuing to cheat and deceive in the village.

Li Xiaofan immediately put on a determined look and looked at the old man.

"Senior, I believe that God rewards hard work. Since I am not completely without destiny, the worst I can do is lie flat...oh no, the worst I can do is work ten times or a hundred times more than others. No matter what the result is, at least I can have a clear conscience."

As soon as these words came out, the old man was even more proud.

"Well said, God rewards hard work. Since you are so ambitious, I will give you this opportunity. You can stand among the disciples over there."

With a slight bow, Li Xiaofan walked towards the crowd of newly accepted disciples amidst the jealous and unwilling eyes of many people.