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"As expected of an election held every five years, there are so many people." The young man in blue uniform looked up at the crowds of people in front of the mountain gate and said with emotion.

"Although it is held once every five years, it was not held in the last five years due to some reasons. It is not unusual for there to be so many people this time." The man in gray next to the young man in colorful clothes patiently explained to his young master.

Suddenly the surroundings became agitated, and a luxurious carriage slowly stopped.

"Does this person have the quality? Why stop here?"

"That's right, being rich is awesome!"

People were dissatisfied because of this. They lifted the curtains of their cars with one hand and stepped on the soft cushions to get out of the car.

The girl's eyes were filled with excitement and hope. Her soft waist was covered under the snow-white fox fur, which made her look even more adorable. The man beside her gently gathered the fox fur for the girl, and the two of them were saying something.

"Who is this? So arrogant, I didn't even park the car in the square." The young man in blue uniform frowned.

When he came, his father warned him not to show off when he went out.

The man in gray twitched his mouth, thinking that your car might not be able to stop in a square, but he still patiently explained: "She must be the eldest lady of the Ming family. It is said that she is in poor health. Now it seems that the rumors are true."

"Oh, then it's okay." The young man was silent. It turned out that he was in poor health. "But why should I cultivate immortality when I am not well?" The young man muttered in a low voice, and his eyes were immediately attracted by another scenery.

A few beggars in rags? Yes, he is a beggar. The clothes on his body are no longer black and white, and they are hanging on his body.

The blood and soil stains on the face were mixed, making it difficult to see clearly the original appearance.

Wherever a few beggars in rags went, people shunned them.

"Should we go find Grandpa first?" Baili Xun looked at the clothes on his body and asked.

Baili Ningchuan pursed his lips and said nothing. Looking for grandpa now? What are you doing with grandpa? Are you waiting to be beaten to death?

When had the children of the Baili family ever been so embarrassed?

"What are your plans, little brother Fanming?"

Ming Fan was suddenly cueed and looked at the crowded Spiritual Testing Square: "Oh~ I just plan to come over to take a look at this five-year event. I don't have any plans."

Mainly because there are so many people here, the Ming family probably won't chase them here with much fanfare.

"Then after the spirit testing is over, if you don't mind it...can you consider joining my Baili family?"

Baili Ningchuan's eyes flashed, this was a good opportunity. Mingfan's performance along the way was very good, so it wouldn't be a bad idea to recruit him.

Bailijia? Ming Fan has been hanging out with several people from the Baili family all day long these days, and has a general understanding of the status of the Baili family. Except for the upper three sects, the strength of the Baili family is not weaker than that of the lower five sects.

It would be really good for some people if they could enter Baili's house.

However... this is also based on their not knowing their true identity.

If her identity was exposed one day, she was not sure whether the Baili family would protect her or throw her directly back to the Ming family's home.

Ming Fan smiled and nodded, neither refusing nor agreeing.

"The general election has begun, where did these little bastards die!"

In the stands, an old man in white robe looked at the huge crowd and said displeasedly.

"Old Monster Baili, haven't your good grandchildren arrived yet?"

The bearded old man next to him looked at Baili Cangfeng with a smile, his tone full of gloating. The descendants of their Shi family had already taken the test and entered the inner gate of the Shangsan Sect.

The relationship between the five major families: Xiao, Shi, Ming, Du and Baili has always been delicate and balanced. The Shi family can't stand the aloofness of the Baili family, and the Du family can't stand the ostentation of the Xiao family, and who will not be the first to break this balance.

"Humph." Baili Cangfeng ruffled his sleeves, wondering in his heart.

They said they were going to practice, and they set off early half a month ago. They also prepared a lot of spiritual stone instruments at home. Logically speaking, they should have arrived two days ago.

"Hey, it couldn't be that he fell into some beast's den magic circle and can't come back."

Shi Qing was still chattering next to him, while Baili Cangfeng simply closed his eyes and sensed the auras of the juniors.

After a while, Baili Cangfeng raised his eyes and locked onto a few beggars in tattered clothes in the square. His eyes went from shocked to helpless.

"Hey? Brother Ningchuan!" The young man in blue attire recognized Baili Ningchuan and immediately ran towards them.

"Brother Ningchuan, why are you here? Why are you dressing up like this?"

Xiao Qianchen looked at the Baili people and was really shocked. Everyone knew that the Baili family loved cleanliness and spotless clothes. Seeing them like this now was no different from seeing a ghost in the daytime.

"We're not dressing up specially, we're obviously..." Baili Xun glanced at Ming Fan.

Ming Fan grinned at Baili Xun, "Oh? What is it?"

Baili Xun hid behind Baili Shou and thought to himself: It is obvious that he encountered this disaster star.

"Why don't you get over here quickly!" A thunder exploded in the ears of several people in Baili, "Isn't it embarrassing enough!"

Several people looked towards the high platform, where an old man in white robes looked as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Seeing this, Ming Fan silently stood far away to prevent the city gate from catching fire and damaging the fish in the pond.

"Next person."

It was finally his turn, and Ming Fan stepped forward quickly.

The disciple in charge of the spiritual root test saw her appearance and couldn't bear to urge her, "Put your hands up, hurry up."

Ming Fan put his hand against the spirit-testing stone and saw five-colored halo flowing, and then returned to calm for a moment.

"Five Elements Low-grade Spiritual Root, go and stand over there."

"next."

The five elements are inferior? Ming Fan had expected it. Go down obediently and stand with a bunch of people with mediocre talents.

No one will pay attention to an ordinary person. The current Mingfan is as insignificant as the sand in the river.

There is very little description of the original owner of the Tool Man in the book. The original owner had five spiritual roots, among which water and wood spiritual roots were the strongest. The water spirit root was eventually dug up and given to the heroine.

In this place that advocates the path to immortality, spiritual roots determine the qualifications of an immortal. In layman's terms, magic weapons and elixirs determine how strong a person is, but spiritual root qualifications determine how far he can go.

It seems that forging iron requires one's own hard work, and Ming Fan begins to worry about survival for the first time.

After arriving here, she realized how big the gap was between mortals and immortal cultivators. Now she was unable to protect herself and had nowhere to rely on.

She looked at the people in Baili from a distance. These people all had good talents, and it was a sure thing that they would be absorbed by the sect.

A malicious gaze rested on her, and Ming Fan looked around. Hey, it's really a narrow road for enemies.

Not far away, a man and a woman stared straight at her. If it were not for any form of conflict and fighting during the election period, she had no doubt that the two men would immediately rush to kill her.

But so what, when old friends meet again, they should be polite.

Ming Fan took out his ears, tilted his head and greeted the Mingluan brothers and sisters: "Hey~ I haven't seen you for a few days, but you are still alive."

"Ming Fan!" Ming Yu was furious. He wanted to come over and teach Ming Fan a lesson.

"Brother!" Mingluan hurriedly grabbed him.

The two people whispered something. Mingyu's face changed from anger to distressed, and he patted Mingluan's back gently to comfort him. No one saw the hatred and murderous intent that could not be concealed in Mingluan's eyes.

She was not interested in the orthopedic relationship between the two siblings. Ming Fan turned his head and looked at the various sects in front of the mountain gate, lost in thought.

The sect is different from the aristocratic family. The aristocratic family is still bound by blood ties in the world, while the sect advocates respecting teachers and ethics. If you want to temporarily avoid the Ming family, joining the sect is the best choice.

But her body and talent are really average...

Ming Fan thought about how he could find a temporary shelter to temporarily escape the trouble of the Ming family.