I have been living in the forest for hundreds of years, and the world calls me the master of the res

The girl who appeared in front of me, if not Xiao Wu from the teahouse that day, who could she be?

At this moment, she changed into a green skirt, and Song Siming couldn't recognize her at first.

But seeing her silly expression, Song Siming confirmed that it was her.

"Miss Xiao Wu, are you also attracted by the immortal master?"

Song Siming couldn't believe that that small town could produce two geniuses in succession.

This is outrageous too!

"Yes, sir, I didn't expect that I would be able to become an immortal one day.

My dad was so excited two days ago! "

Xiao Wu nodded happily.

Apparently meeting Song Siming, an "acquaintance", made her feel more cordial.

"Brother Song, who is this?"

Zhu Chuan saw that Song Siming and Xiao Wu seemed to know each other.

I immediately felt like making friends.

After all, those who are brought here can basically enter one of the five major sects.

Moreover, those who will have the worst achievements in the future will be the inner disciples.

Of course Zhu Chuan wanted to get close to him.

Many friends, many ways.

"Oh, this little girl's name is Xiao Wu.

I sat in her teahouse a few days ago, so I knew her. "

Song Siming didn't care and told him everything.

“That’s quite a coincidence.

Miss Xiao Wu, I am Zhu Chuan from the Zhu family of the cultivation family..."

Zhu Chuan intends to develop a friendship with Xiao Wu.

In his opinion, this eastern land is so big, and they may not meet again in the future.

Song Siming saw Zhu Chuan looking like this.

He just smiled faintly and gave up his position.

Other people from the Zhu family also gathered around and greeted Xiao Wu, who was a little overwhelmed.

Song Siming held the spirit sword in his hand and sat down on the side of the steps.

He raised his head and looked at the people in front of the hall.

In addition to Song Siming and Zhu Chuan who have cultivation bases, there is also a man and woman who also have cultivation bases.

The two of them are not low in cultivation. Like Song Siming, they are both at the ninth level of Qi refining.

It seems that they are all casual cultivators, and most likely, like Song Siming, they want to enter the sect to obtain the Foundation Building Pill.

When the two men saw Song Siming's gaze dropped, they turned back to look at Song Siming as if they were aware of it.

Song Siming nodded to the two of them, indicating that he had no ill intentions.

After sizing up Song Siming, the two men continued their conversation without saying much.

Apart from these two people, there were only eight children left.

The oldest among them is Xiao Wu.

"Master, will my disciple go well today?"

Song Siming cast his gaze in the direction of the Desolate Meteor Mountains and asked himself.

And at the same time.

Li Cheng looked at the five spirit turtles that had improved their bloodlines and nodded with satisfaction.

“After coming down the mountain, remember not to expose your traces in advance.

Your mission is to join the major sects of the Dao Alliance.

Become their spirit beast as much as possible, remember? "

Li Cheng gave serious instructions again.

"Understood Master!"

The five spirit turtles shouted in unison.

Among them, Xiaozhu shouted the loudest.

"Okay, let's go!"

Li Cheng leaned over and patted Xiaozhu and the others on their backs, then waved.

When Xiaozhu and the others heard this, they immediately turned into five streams of light and rushed out of the mountain.

"Master, the new disciple is ready."

Just after Xiaozhu and the others left, Xiaoyue came over holding a plate.

There were several mountain turtles crawling back and forth on it.

"Well, have you selected the disciples who will go to various realms in Yunning Prefecture?"

Li Cheng casually opened his spiritual wisdom on several mountain turtles and asked.

"Yes, there are a hundred disciples in total, and their cultivation levels are all above the fifth level of foundation building!"

Xiaoyue lowered her head and replied.

The words were full of awe.

“Okay, let them be.

No matter what method is used, I have to be promoted to Nascent Soul before I can come back.

You should select the next disciple candidates as soon as possible and send them to Yongcang Province before spring! "

Li Cheng said in a cold tone.

"Yes, Master!"

Xiaoyue looked at several mountain turtles on the ground, rolling in pain in the ball of light, and turned around unbearably and replied.

“Give them the spiritual heart grass to eat.

Call them over before setting off in the spring! "

Li Cheng waved his hand and said.

Xiaoyue understood and used her spiritual power to restrain the spirit turtle that had awakened its bloodline into the air.

He bowed to Li Cheng and then left.

"Don't blame Master for being cruel.

I use heaven and earth as my weapon to see if I can raise a Poison King in the past few years..."

Looking at Xiaoyue's leaving figure, Li Cheng couldn't help but sigh.

But then I started to look forward to it again.

How big of a storm can these disciples of his make in the world?

It's a pity that I can't leave the mountain.

It was a great regret for Li Cheng that he could not witness it with his own eyes.

……

Song Siming was thinking about what Third Senior Sister was doing at this time.

The front door of the front hall was suddenly opened, and dozens of monks in different costumes came out.

Among them, the old patron, whom Song Siming had met once, glanced at everyone.

He raised his hand and waved, and several tea banquets and small tables appeared out of thin air in an instant.

There are five seats arranged steadily.

The two men and women in the middle holding spiritual swords and wearing blue shirts took their seats first.

Sitting in the middle of the hall in order of priority, he looked at Song Siming and his party.

Needless to say, others knew that these two people were from the Qinglian Sword Sect.

The remaining people also took their seats one after another.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely serious and depressing.

Song Siming looked at the five people sitting on the tea table. Almost every one of them exuded the same aura as Uncle Mo Lian.

It shows that they are all monks in the alchemy stage.

But standing behind them was the foundation-building monk.

As for the old temple master, Song Siming couldn't feel any breath on him.

It shows that this person is strong among the strongest, which is simply terrifying.

“Then the introduction to Tongzhou will begin in October and a half.

Ahem...who is Xia Wu?

Come to the incense burner. "

The old patron took out a piece of yellow paper from his arms in a routine manner.

Coughing, he read out a name.

Song Siming immediately turned his attention to Xiao Wu.

There shouldn't be a second person here. Does his name have the character "五" in it?

"Here, here!"

Sure enough, Xiao Wu heard the word Xia Wu.

Like a shot of chicken blood, he went to the old temple master in a hurry.

Grinning silly and cheerful.

"Haha, what are you laughing at, girl?

Come, take this spiritual crystal. "

The old spectator patted Xiao Wu's little head, took out a transparent spiritual crystal out of thin air, and handed it to Xiao Wu.

"Take it and stand in front of the incense burner, looking at the five people.

Where will you end up?

They will tell you! "

The old temple leader gave Xiao Wu a push and motioned for her to stand in front of the incense burner holding the spiritual crystal.

Xiao Wu took it without knowing it and went to the incense burner.

Facing the five great alchemy monks, he smiled cheerfully.

When Song Siming saw this, he couldn't help but sigh how big her heart was.

At this time, the old temple master inserted a column of incense into the incense burner.

Smelling this faint aroma, the spiritual crystal in Xiao Wu's hand suddenly clung tightly to her hands, emitting a burst of intense mysterious light.

"The qualifications are acceptable, but I am a bit old. Which of you wants it?"

The pill-forming female monk from Qianluo Sect was the first to ask.

"If you ask this question, I won't compete with your Qianluo Sect for people."

The alchemy-building monk of the Dayi Sect spreads his hands.

Contrary to what Song Siming thought, this Danjie monk looked extremely elegant.

No unicorn arms, no big abs.

He even spoke politely.

Other sects also gave up.

As for the Qinglian Sword Sect?

From the very beginning, he made his attitude clear without saying a word.

Xiao Wu could not meet their requirements.

"Xia Wu, are you willing to join our Qianluo Sect?"

The Danjie female monk asked calmly.

On the way here, Xiao Wu had already learned from the disciples that Qianluo Sect ranked second in the Taoist League.

He immediately smiled and nodded.

My heart went crazy with joy.

You must know that the Miss Wang family went to Guhuamen, which ranked third.

Doesn't this mean that she, Xia Wu, is better than the Miss Wang family?

Thinking of this, I almost smiled.

"Junior sister, come here and stand here, senior sister."

Standing behind the Dan-Jie monk, the young Foundation-building female monk from the Qianluo Sect waved to Xiao Wu repeatedly.

There was also a smile on his face.

It seems that she has a good impression of Xiao Wu.

Some are happy and some are sad.

Zhu Chuan and the others were filled with envy when they saw Xiao Wu, who had just been talking to each other, suddenly became a disciple of Qianluo Sect.

He just barely had the words "I want it too" written on his face.

Song Siming didn't have so many thoughts. He was really happy for Xiao Wu.

Having a good starting point will at least save you a lot of detours.

"Next, Huang Mu!"

The old temple master took the spirit crystal back from Xiao Wu's hand, looked at the name on the yellow paper and continued to shout.

It seems that the disciples who have been brought over have to be allocated, and then Song Siming and the other loose cultivators will be dealt with.

……