This is just like if you have seen the embroidery embroidered by a skilled embroiderer, and then look at the dull embroidery made by a machine, you will never be surprised again.

Yesterday she thought that these monks were all handsome men and beautiful women, but today they looked like ordinary people, just ordinary people.

"Hello, great uncle!"

When Hua Ningyao entered, a group of people suddenly saluted her and greeted her in unison.

The people who came with her were startled. Hua Ningyao blinked her eyes, and it took her a while before she said anything.

"You are welcome."

This time, the seniority had soared. She guessed that if it weren't for the unpleasantness of calling her uncle, uncle, ancestor, there would probably be several ancestors among these people.

"Thank you, uncle."

The disciples shouted in unison again, and the corners of Hua Ningyao's mouth twitched, "Forget it, it has nothing to do with her."

As for those who came with her, they all looked confused at this time. Did they sleep for two more days? Have you all chosen a master?

Hua Ningyao was invited to the stage to see the disciples chosen. She said there was really no need to be so high-profile.

"Uncle Master, please wait for a moment. After we finish handling these matters, we will take you to the back mountain to meet Uncle Master."

"Ah, it's okay, don't worry, by the way, how old is my master?"

Bai Yan lowered his voice and said to her. Hua Ningyao looked calm. She was really not in a hurry. She felt that it was easy to become an immortal.

Did she enter the door without falling asleep? If she knew that she had risen to a higher level after sleeping, she would be even more peaceful.

"Uncle Master? He is the youngest elder in our sect. He is only five thousand years old this year."

"Wow, how old are the other ancestors and uncles?"

"There are hundreds of thousands of years old, at least all of them are tens of thousands of years old."

"Then can all monks easily live to be a thousand years old?"

"That's natural. As long as you cultivate to the Nascent Soul Realm, you can live two to three thousand years."

"Oh, how many steps are there in front of the Nascent Soul Realm?"

"There are Kaiyuan, foundation building, valley avoidance, platform guarding, Nascent Soul, entering and leaving, leaving the body, breaking the delusion, Dacheng, and above Dacheng, one can be called an immortal."

Hua Ningyao calculated with her fingers that she only needed to work hard to rise to five levels before she could lie down, as if there was no problem at all.

"Okay, I'll just train to the Nascent Soul Realm."

"Um???"

Bai Yan couldn't help but widen his beautiful eyes when he heard Hua Ningyao's muttering, and Hua Ningyao blinked.

"Ahem, what I mean is, set a small goal first and live it for a thousand years."

"Oh."

Is this a genius' idea? Bai Yan couldn't help but doubt herself. Is it because she wanted to cultivate to the Golden Immortal from the beginning, so she was so slow?

"How powerful is my master? Are there other masters in the back mountain now?"

"Master-uncle is naturally extremely powerful. He is already a Great Immortal at a young age. Before him, the youngest person in our Immortal Mountain to reach this level was over 30,000 years old.

The masters of the five major sects, after breaking through to the Immortal Lord realm, will leave this realm and enter a higher level of the divine realm. "

Hua Ningyao said, where is the divine world? So the gods live separately? It seemed different from the legends she had heard.

"What is my master's name?"

"green."

"Kiss."

Bai Yan uttered a word, Hua Ningyao blinked and replied, then the two looked at each other, blinked, and then...

"My uncle's only name is Qing, and we don't know the others."

"Oh."

She thought the other party was saying "kiss" to her, and wanted to ask her name and why he wanted to say "kiss" to her. Hua Ningyao nodded.

"The name of an expert is indeed high."

She almost blew a kiss to Bai Yan, but she had to explain quickly, otherwise it would have been quite embarrassing.

The ceremony of selecting disciples ended quickly. In addition to Hua Ningyao and Mu Ye, there were two other talented people this year. The elders couldn't compete with Hua Ningyao and the two, so they tried their best to compete with those two people.

Others with acceptable talents were taken over as disciples of the elders.

Wang Dazhu's talent is average and he can only be an ordinary disciple for the time being. Today's ceremony is over.

After seeing off the disciples, Shen Shuangyu took Hua Ningyao and Mu Ye to the back mountain.

Hua Ningyao thought that the back mountain was just a small place, but she didn't expect it to be a mountain behind... She said... This geography is difficult to evaluate.

"Xiao Shen, why are you here in the back mountain?"

On the way, they met a middle-aged handsome uncle. He said to Shen Shuangyu with a kind face, and Shen Shuangyu shouted respectfully.

"Uncle."

"Hey, who is this little girl? She looks so beautiful and has good bones. This child..."

"Uncle, this is my uncle's disciple."

"Ah? Junior sister..."

The middle-aged uncle looked regretful and only said hello to her. Then he looked at Mu Ye, his eyes shining again.

"This child..."

"my people!"

"Oh."

He left with a look of regret on his face. It was such a pity that the two young geniuses belonged to someone else.

"Wait a minute, the uncle you are talking about is senior uncle Qing???"

"Yes."

"Oh, this...when has he seen these two children? Why didn't he bring them to me first?"

Shen Shuangyu: If I had this opportunity, would it be my turn to be a bad old man like you?

"Uncle Master, the disciple whose spiritual consciousness came out of the body last night."

"Oh, that's how it is."

Then the man called uncle shook his head and left, and you could still hear him muttering about his losses.

"Let's go."

The road in the back mountain is not easy to walk, and it is not suitable for flying a spaceship, because the rocks in the back mountain are jagged and abrupt.

After walking for almost an hour, Hua Ningyao began to doubt her life. How did her master come so quickly last night?

Are experts just different? she asked breathlessly.

"Uh... Sect Master."

"Uncle Master, just call me Xiao Shen."

"It seems like you are taking advantage of me. Whatever, I just want to ask my master how he came out. Can't he fly?"

"I can fly, but I can't fly with two people on a flying sword."

"..."

"Can't you fly without a sword?"

"It's so impolite to carry two junior uncles."

"..."

Hua Ningyao said, forget about being polite or not, just carry me and fly, I almost died from exhaustion.

"You can just carry it, I don't blame you."

"No, no, no."

"Bring it up."

"No."

"You are an unfilial descendant who cheated your father."

Hua Ningyao cursed and could only continue to leave. You Shen Shuangyu, just wait. She will definitely go to him to chat another day.

"Yes."

"..."

No, just don't answer, okay? Hua Ningyao looked at his serious answer and her fists clenched.

"Why didn't my master come to pick me up? He has no sincerity at all to accept me as his disciple."

"Master-uncle may still be...in meditation."

"Huh? Asleep?"

"It's Uncle Entering Ding."

"I'm unconscious anyway."

"..."

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