Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

On the way, Fu Sheng looked at the male protagonist who followed her obediently, and suddenly thought that if Qiqi came back at this time, she wondered if she would be shocked by the changes in the male protagonist.

I still remember the first time they met. In order to protect her from being killed by the male protagonist, Qiqi set up a linked life mode between her and the male protagonist. At that time, Fu Sheng was still worried that the mode would be lifted after a month and she would die at the hands of the male protagonist. Unexpectedly, two months later, the male protagonist became a follower.

Fu Sheng shook his head in his heart——

Oh, it’s because she’s too charming.

"Why did you look at Venerable Jingwang with such a serious expression?" Fu Sheng asked.

"I just suddenly remembered some rumors I heard about Venerable Jingwang at the end of my previous life." Yan Su said.

"What rumors?"

"Some people claim that when Venerable Jingwang was traveling, he stayed in the Demon Realm for a while." Yan Su said calmly, "Some people in the cultivation world say that Venerable Jingwang is involved with the demons, but there is no evidence."

Fu Sheng was a little surprised when she heard this. She suddenly remembered that Venerable Jingwang asked her about her opinion on the demons. Could it be that it was not what she thought, asking her to express her position, but had other meanings?

Fu Sheng felt a little lucky.

Fortunately, what she said was relatively neutral, neither praising nor criticizing. If Venerable Jingwang really had an affair with the demons, her words should not be considered offensive, right?

The apprenticeship ceremony really lasted for three whole days just as Fu Sheng had expected, but it did not continue day and night. Instead, the ceremony was paused at night and resumed early the next morning.

People like Fu Sheng who have already become disciples do not need to go again and can just meditate and practice in their own caves. However, those who are at the back of the line and have not yet become disciples must go all the time.

Fu Sheng couldn't help but think of Gu Feng'er, who was ordered by Yunshu Tianzun to be the last one in line. She was the last one to become a disciple, so wouldn't she have to wait for these three days?

Originally, they thought that the apprenticeship ceremony would last for three days, and Feng Yunqing would not be able to see them until at least three days later. Unexpectedly, that night, Fu Sheng and Yan Su received a message from the token, asking them to go to the master's residence to meet him at 2:15 the next day.

Fu Sheng and Yan Su rushed there early the next morning. When they arrived, they saw Mu Shi already standing at the entrance of the master's cave.

"You're here so early." Fu Sheng asked, "Why don't you go in?"

"It's not time yet." Mu Shi said. He saw the two of them coming together and couldn't help but ask, "Are you two living together?"

"Yes." Fu Sheng heard Mu Shi's words and saw that the door of the master's cave had not been opened yet.

After hearing Fu Sheng's answer, Mu Shi's gaze lingered between the two of them for a moment, and then he didn't say anything.

The three of them waited for about five minutes. As soon as the second quarter of the morning arrived, the stone door of the cave opened slowly from the middle to both sides like a mechanism. Then Feng Yunqing's voice, mixed with spiritual power, came out from inside - "Come in."

Fu Sheng and the other two walked in.

Feng Yunqing's cave was extremely spacious. Fu Sheng originally thought that the light inside would be very dim, but it turned out to be surprisingly bright. The furnishings and decorations were extremely luxurious and extravagant. It didn't look like a cave but more like an emperor's bedroom.

Fu Sheng looked at it and couldn't help but twitch his lips. Feng Yunqing really knows how to enjoy himself...

Feng Yunqing was sitting on the soft chair in the middle. There were three white cushions on the ground in front of him. He said, "You guys sit on them."

Upon hearing this, the three of them sat down in the order they were standing. Fu Sheng was in the middle, with Mu Shi on the left and Yan Su on the right.

Originally, Fu Sheng thought it was just an ordinary cushion, but after sitting down, he found that his whole body seemed to be fixed and he couldn't move. Fu Sheng was shocked and subconsciously looked to the left and right, but saw that Mu Shi and Yan Su both had calm expressions.

"What are you afraid of? This is to detect your physical condition." Feng Yunqing looked at Fu Sheng's expression and couldn't help but chuckled.

"...Oh." Fu Sheng felt like a country bumpkin.

The Tianyan Sect is not ranked as high as the Xuanxian Sect, but it has a lot of fancy things.

It took about a minute for Fu Sheng to feel that he could move again.

At the same time, the color of the cushion under her seat gradually darkened from its original white to a mottled gray.

"Huh?" Feng Yunqing looked at Fu Sheng's cushion with a somewhat surprised expression.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng turned his head and looked at the cushions on both sides.

However, Mu Shi's cushion was so white and transparent that it had almost turned into silver, while Yan Su's had turned into a very bright gold.

Between the gold and silver, there is a dark gray color.

Even though he didn't understand the meaning of the light on the cushion, Fu Sheng knew that the gray color on his body was definitely not a good color.

Mu Shi and Yan Su naturally also saw the color of Fu Sheng's cushion. Mu Shi showed no expression when he saw Fu Sheng's gray color, but he frowned when he saw Yan Su's gold color.

"It shouldn't be like this. How come your talent is so poor?" Feng Yunqing asked curiously, "It's actually gray?"

"Is gray bad?" Fu Sheng asked.

"It's not just bad." Feng Yunqing said, "It's hard to find a silver in a hundred years, and it's also hard to find a gray. They can't find a silver genius in a hundred years, but you can't find a gray mediocre person in a hundred years.

"..." Fu Sheng's smile froze.

isn't it?

Even if she is not as gifted as the male protagonist, this body is that of a fifteen-year-old in the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm. Her strength is stronger than Gu Feng'er. With her talent, can she be called mediocre?

Feng Yunqing knew Fu Sheng's real age, so he was also surprised to see the glow of the futon. He said, "Shou Sheng, you two switch futons."

Yan Su stood up and Fu Sheng sat on his mat.

As a result, a minute later, the gold turned into gray.

Fu Sheng didn't believe it, and before Feng Yunqing could speak, he took the initiative to say to Mu Shi: "Get up, I'll try this again."

Mu Shi raised his eyebrows, and seeing that Feng Yunqing didn't say anything, he stood up as well.

When Fu Sheng sat on it, the silver color turned into gray.

Fu Sheng stood up expressionlessly, looking at the three identical gray cushions, and stared into Feng Yunqing's eyes.

"Does gray mean poor talent?" Fu Sheng asked again.

Feng Yunqing didn't answer, but Yan Su spoke thoughtfully: "Gray also refers to the mottled spiritual power, not just poor talent."

After saying that, Yan Su and Fu Sheng looked at each other, and both of them roughly figured out what was going on.

Because her body contained both demonic and spiritual energy, the spiritual power was mottled, and the cushion eventually appeared gray.

After knowing what was going on, Fu Sheng was afraid that Feng Yunqing might figure out something wrong if he continued to think about it, so he immediately said, "It may be because I am not in good health and I have only recently started practicing, so my spiritual power is not very pure, and the cushion's detection is not accurate."

"You started practicing recently?" Feng Yunqing asked, "How long have you been practicing?"

Fu Sheng thought for a moment and said, "One month."

She was able to practice only after coming out of the Lan family's Yanshen Pool, and it has been just one month.

"One month?!" Feng Yunqing was shocked when he heard Fu Sheng's words, "You cultivated to the middle stage of Jindan in one month?"