The Fairy in Fast Time

Wen Han gave him a sideways look and didn't say much.

Because he is still pondering the fact that this guy is a genius in this world, and no matter how he thinks about it, he finds it quite interesting...

"Name." Qingyuan looked at the file in his hand without even raising his head.

"Wen Han." Xiao Linggen, who was held in Si Kongyan's arms, said softly.

This time, Qingyuan finally raised his head, and he was stunned when he saw it.

Dressed in purple and wearing a jade crown, he looks about fifteen or sixteen years old...

And, the white-clothed bookboy following behind him.

——Peak Lord Hongmeng!

Qingyuan couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"What's wrong with you?" Si Kongyan squeezed Wen Han's right hand and shook it up and down, asking Qingyuan suspiciously.

Wen Han suddenly became irritable: Damn, does this guy think I'm a beckoning cat!

"It's okay." Qingyuan calmed down, and said in a deep voice: "Please put your hand on the spirit peeping ball."

Hearing this, Wen Han took a look at the ball hanging on the table, only to realize that the Spirit Peeping Ball that Qing Yuan mentioned was a transparent water ball, about the size of a basketball.

"Come on, baby, stretch out your claws." Si Kongyan whispered next to Wen Han's ear, and his warm breath gently flowed into Xiao Linggen's ear, making him shiver uncontrollably.

It seems that whether it is Shen Yanzhi or Si Kongyan, their natures are so bad.

Wen Han stretched out his right hand silently, covering the spirit peeping ball.

Immediately, the transparent water polo gradually turned green, and several small green seedlings turned into slender vines at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then gradually enveloped the entire spirit peeping ball, silently showing vigorous vitality.

"Wen Han, single wood spirit root, top grade." Qingyuan lowered his head and wrote these words on a jade belt, then handed it to Wen Han, "Next..."

"Sikongyan." The purple-clothed boy smiled as he watched Xiao Linggen in his arms take the jade token, and then casually reported his name.

Qingyuan wiped his face in his heart, and glanced calmly at the white-clothed book boy behind him. After seeing the other party nodded slightly to him, he said: "Let's start."

So, Sikong Yan held Wen Han with one hand, and stretched out the other hand to the spirit peeping ball.

Then, the Spirit Peeping Ball, which had turned back into a water polo, trembled invisibly, and then it carefully transformed into a small tornado, and in the middle of the tornado, there was a cluster of small flames hidden.

Hmm... a little cute?

But there seemed to be something wrong, he remembered that Shen Yanzhi told him that he had a single fire spirit root.

Could it be that the sub-personality Si Kongyan has dual spiritual roots with the wind spirit root as the main fire spirit root and the fire spirit root as the supplement?

And the main character, Shen Yanzhi, is a pure single-line fire spirit root?

If you think about it that way, there's nothing wrong with it.

"Sikongyan, wind and fire twin spiritual roots, top grade." Qingyuan handed the purple-clothed boy a jade plaque without changing his face, and after being accepted, he raised his finger and pointed behind him.

"Next, you only need to successfully walk through the hanging ladder to become our disciples of Feng Yunzong..."

It's just that before Qingyuan finished speaking, the purple-clothed boy holding the little spirit root and his white-clothed book boy had already disappeared.

Qingyuan sighed faintly, and after writing down the information about seeing Peak Master Hongmeng on a piece of square rice paper, he skillfully folded the paper into a paper crane and endowed it with spiritual power.

In the next second, the paper crane flapped its wings and wobbled towards the mountain where the head of Feng Yunzong was.

……

Hanging ladder, as the name suggests, is a long ladder suspended in mid-air.

In fact, for any disciple of Feng Yunzong, flying with the sword is very simple, because they are already cultivators in the foundation stage, so they can easily fly from Tianji Peak where Wen Han and the others are located to the selection Yuheng Peak at the end point.

There are seven hanging ladders in total, connecting the peaks of Tianji Peak and Yuheng Peak, on which milky white mist flows all year round.

And under the hanging ladder, there is an abyss, once it falls, there will be no bones left.

Wen Han raised his head and looked at the hanging ladder slanted into the opposite mountain peak. According to his visual estimation, the distance between the two was about 6000 meters, and the gap between the ladder boards was relatively large. An inattentive practice journey would end here.

Si Kongyan squinted at the hanging ladder that kept shaking in mid-air, his face was indifferent.

At this time, the white-clothed book boy was also standing quietly behind him, his twelve or thirteen-year-old face did not show the slightest fluctuation.

"My God, this..." A young man standing not far away looked at all this in disbelief, and couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

At this time, besides Wen Han and Si Kongyan, there were four men and three women on the platform, all of whom were thirteen or fourteen years old.

"Is there only one rope used as a handrail..." A girl tentatively touched one of the hanging ladders and muttered to herself. Then, she grabbed the rope and raised her foot to take a step.

"Baby, let's go too." As Si Kongyan said, he lowered his head and kissed his warm and soft face, and there was a soft smile in his dark pupils.

He didn't know why, the first time he saw this child, he wanted to get close to him, and there was no reason.

Wen Han nodded, just when he was about to let me go down, he was carried by Si Kongyan and stepped onto the hanging ladder.

A gust of icy wind blew past, stirring up the ink-like hair of the purple-clothed boy, which seemed to be somewhat fairy-like.

Si Kongyan just casually walked on the one-meter-wide hanging ladder, taking every step very smoothly.

And the white-clothed book boy followed behind him not far or near, and walked in a steady manner, which formed a sharp contrast with the other teenagers who were still moving around the stairs.

Wen Han frowned, tugged at Si Kongyan's hair hanging on his shoulders, and whispered, "I want to go by myself."

Sikongyan paused, pondered for a moment, then put down the little spirit root.

Anyway, with his protection, nothing major will happen.

So this time, Wen Han was like a runaway pheasant, bouncing forward with floating shadow steps, his ethereal and coquettish posture, Si Kongyan couldn't help curling his lips when he saw it.

***

Shuyang Peak is the peak where Daoshu Daoshu, the head of Fengyunzong, is located. It is located in the south of Fengyunzong.

Thin smoke lingers on the pointed roof, embroidered and carved, like a fairyland in Penglai.

A white paper crane flapped its wings and flew in through the open window, then landed silently in front of Daoshu Daoshu.

The old man with full head of gorgeous hair slowly opened his eyes, a few wisps of black mist were moving in his eyes, looking a little sinister.

But in just a moment, those wisps of black air disappeared, replaced by the pure breath of an orthodox cultivator.

Master Daoshu reached out and tapped the paper crane's wings, and immediately, a cluster of black flames devoured it in an instant, turning it into ashes.

After a long time, the old man sighed softly, "Looks like it's time to get rid of him..."

"Slap."

At this time, a subtle sound came from behind the window, causing Daoshu Daoist to slap directly at the source of the sound.

"Who!" shouted angrily, and the old man in white chased him out.

But when I came out, there was no one there.

Master Daoshu frowned, and then used his spiritual sense to search carefully, but after finding nothing, he bowed his body and retreated.

After a while, a snow-white deer came out from behind a huge old tree with light steps. There was even a small white flower hanging on the light brown antler.

It shook its head, shook off the flowers on its head, and then ran in the direction it had come from.

He had to tell Wen Xiaohan that this world...

Not quite right.

***

Yuheng Peak, in front of Chengqing Hall.

Wen Han stared blankly at the back of Si Kongyan who was walking away from him, feeling a little confused.

Just when they had just arrived at Yuheng Peak, Si Kongyan frowned and pressed his forehead, and whispered to him, "Baby, I will come to you later. ] After that, he left in a hurry.

And the one who left with him was that white-clothed bookboy who didn't look simple.

Regarding this, Wen Han touched his chin and thought: Could it be that Shen Yanzhi is coming back?

[System: It is possible. 】

Wen Han: Strange, why do I feel like I haven't seen you for a long time...

[System: Your delusion, I've just been a little depressed recently. 】

Wen Han: Tsk, do you still have moments of depression?

[System: Nonsense, I am a normal system anyway. 】

The corner of Wen Han's mouth twitched, he looked up at the three characters floating in the air not far away, and then slowly walked over there with his short legs.

[System: I originally wanted to quietly repair the virus-infected mastermind, but I almost didn't fold myself into it. 】

Wen Han's footsteps stopped immediately, and he said in horror: "Don't act recklessly, what will I do if you break me!" ?

[System: That's why I'm very depressed. It stands to reason that ordinary viruses should not be able to invade the main brain. Even if they invade the main brain, they can kill the virus by themselves, but now the main brain has been sleeping for so long...]

[System: I feel a little bad. 】

Wen Han frowned his delicate eyebrows, stood there thinking for a moment and said: Then don't act rashly for now.

[System: I don't want to act rashly, but the progress bar of the world completion seems to be frozen, and I can't check it yet. 】

Wen Han: Damn it! ?Don't scare me!

[System: =-= Do you think I scare you? 】

Wen Han's hands suddenly felt cold.

The freezing of the world completion means that he can't reach the ending, so he can't settle the points. Then, he can't start the next world, but can only continue to struggle in this world?

Think carefully.

"Which cultivator's child is this, why did he come here?" A gentle female voice suddenly sounded, interrupting Wen Han's thoughts.

As soon as he looked up, he found a girl in white clothes and black hair standing in front of him, with a concerned smile on her beautiful face.

"In the past few years, I haven't heard of a new Taoist couple in the sect." Another man with a handsome face pondered.

"I'm here to participate in the selection." Wen Han raised his face and took out the jade card Qingyuan gave him earlier, "Now, can I choose the peak master?"