Only villains don't force me to socialize [Transmigration Book]

Seeing that Wei Zuo and Tao Yi were in a daze, Lin Jianzhu had no choice but to say: "This is the secret realm of the mirror image, and he is a product of the secret realm, not a real person."

Wei Zuo: "Huh?"

Tao Yi: "How is that possible!"

Rong Jun, who was hoisted high, suddenly stopped crying, his face was expressionless like a puppet.

Tao Yi had an expression of seeing a ghost.

Wei Zuo ran to see Rong Jun with great interest, and Tao Yi continued to ask in doubt: "Then how did you know?"

"I have good eyesight, unlike you who are blind." Lin Jianzhu mocked.

Wei Zuo added: "I'm still a fool, I figured it out now, and I'll help my cute brother explain it to you."

"Lin Jianzhu"

"Oh, ok, let me explain to you for Jian Zhu. In this mirrored secret realm, the sea of ​​strange flowers tests resilience and teamwork. It is allowed for five people to chop or dig together."

"Tao Yi is a tool man, and what he provides is a shortcut, but Jianzong does not reject people who take shortcuts. What they don't want is to take shortcuts, and they don't want to bear the price that shortcuts need to pay."

Lin Jianzhu added concisely to Tao Yi: "You owe him karma."

Wei Zuo continued to explain: "In short, you accepted Rong Jun's help, and now you must take out the wooden sign to save him."

Tao Yi cried out in pain: "Impossible, I finally got the chance to participate in the general election of the Sword Sect. How could I give up the chance to join the Sword Sect just to save someone."

Wei Zuo said disdainfully: "You are not stupid, you are the best in stupidity, you just believe what the shit-stirring stick stuffed in from the secret realm said? He said that if the wooden card is gone, you can't join Jianzong?"

"The man in blue has never said that, and if my predictions are correct, Ye Qi should have passed by now."

As he said that, he pointed his middle finger in the air, and said with a wicked smile: "You guys have almost watched the good show. I've already finished playing with this idiot, so we'll clear the scene."

After speaking, he picked up the bamboo, rushed directly to the magma in the center of the altar, and jumped down.

The moment he jumped, the three of them were ejected from the Mirror Mirror Realm.

In the same open space as before, the monk in blue stood and waited. Seeing that everyone was there, he announced: "The person whose number on the wooden sign is reddish has not passed the general election of the Sword Sect. Send the magic circle back to the town of Jianzong."

Among the crowd, some people lost their voices in pain, some were dumbfounded, and some yelled at injustice.

Lin Jianzhu took a look at his own sign, the front was black "No. [-]", and the back -

Comprehension: Armor

Mind: A

Demon: (abnormal, unable to calculate)

Chance: excellent

Overall Assessment: A

Reviewer: Lan Mingxuan

After those who failed the general election were teleported away, there were only twelve people left in the open space.

Lan Mingxuan showed a cordial smile: "Congratulations, everyone. Let me introduce myself first. My name is Lan Mingxuan, and I am your senior brother. Now come with me to test your spiritual roots."

Someone raised his hand, and Lin Jianzhu saw that it was Wei Zuo with a gloomy face: "What if someone doesn't have spiritual roots."

Lan Mingxuan said gently: "You are already Jianzong's disciples, and I won't refuse you to join just because you don't have spiritual roots. Although you can't practice without spiritual roots, it doesn't prevent him from enlightening. He can die soon after hearing the Tao!"

"For now, those who have joined our Sword Sect and have no spiritual roots have all achieved unimaginable achievements in the world. Please believe our vision in selecting disciples."

"Ten thousand steps back, if you still focus on cultivation, there are people in this world who have no spiritual roots at first, then get adventures, and finally become powerful in the world. Have confidence in yourself, smile more, and God will look after you your."

Wei Zuo pulled the corners of his mouth and forced a smile at him, coupled with his gloomy appearance, it seemed that he was going to eat people in the next moment.

Lan Mingxuan: "..."

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Lan Mingxuan took them to the Jianzong hall to test their spiritual roots. At this time, the elders had all left, and only the master was still sitting in the main seat, thinking deeply.

Lan Mingxuan led a group of half-grown teenagers to bow to the head: "See the head."

Following Lan Mingxuan's example, the teenagers saluted in unison: "See the master."

Seeing them, the headmaster smiled from the bottom of his heart and said, "Okay, okay, you are the future of Jianzong. hope, I will leave it to you Senior Brother Lan."

Lan Mingxuan said to the new disciples: "According to the serial numbers in your hands, the serial numbers are arranged according to the age of your bones. The one with the higher number is the senior brother, and the one with the younger one is the senior fellow."

The teenagers reported their serial numbers to each other, and Lin Jianzhu became the leader of the team.

Lin Jianzhu stood in front of the water mirror, and Lan Mingxuan said: "Lin Jianzhu, three spiritual roots, gold is the main, wood and water are supplemented, the gold spiritual root has excellent strength and purity; the water spiritual root has excellent strength and excellent purity; The strength of the wood spirit root is medium to high, and the purity is excellent."

"Just looking at the spiritual root, I personally suggest that Wai Feng can consider joining Elder Huang's sect after staying for a year and practice the gentleman's sword. Of course, this suggestion is for reference only."

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"Ye Qi, the single spirit root, the water spirit root is medium in strength, and the purity is excellent."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lan." Ye Qi smiled innocently.

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"Wei Zuo, no spiritual roots."

Wei Zuo grinned thinking of Lan Mingxuan and smiled, he showed two rows of white and bright teeth, like a crazy clown.

Lan Mingxuan had a troubled expression on his face, as if he wanted to comfort him, but he didn't know what to say.

Wei Zuo put away his smile in an instant, and walked aside.

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Finally, after the test was over, Lan Mingxuan announced to the new disciples with a smile: "New disciples will first enter the outer sect and stay for a full year before they will be assessed by the Sword Sect. Everyone's assessment content is different. The three elders jointly formulated that everyone must study hard and cultivate."

Then he seemed to sigh with nostalgia, and said: "The assessment is divided into three levels, and the score is A. Congratulations, you can become a teacher."

"If the score is B, then you have to stay in Waifeng for another year and accept the next year's assessment. Please pay attention to this test, because the brother who has been stuck in B for the longest time has stayed in Waifeng for 300 years. This year he is still at the Outer Peak, and now he is at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage and is approaching the stage of transformation."

"The score is C, I'm sorry, it's our Jianzong's misjudgment, which wasted your precious time, but the way you chose is really at odds with our Jianzong, we will recommend you to the world's number one Xuantian Xianzong , it’s all-encompassing, and you can definitely find a path that suits you there.”

"As for the wooden cards in your hands, the ratings I personally reviewed will be used for your class placement. If there is no problem, I will take you to the outer peak right now and assign you bedrooms."

"Wait a minute." A voice without any emotion came, and a fairy in white appeared in the center of the Jianzong hall.

It is Kang Tianqian who is called "Little Heavenly Way" by everyone. His aura around him is extremely restrained, but he can make people feel a sense of heaviness. It is a drop of water that can easily hide in the vast ocean.

He is dressed in a pure white Taoist robe, with a handsome appearance, and his white hair is neatly tied in a black jade hair crown. Although he is in human form, there is no trace of human temperament in his body. When you look at him, you seem to see the whole eternity.

Lin Jianzhu couldn't help saying in his heart: As expected of Xiaotiandao.

Before everyone could salute, he raised his hand to indicate that there was no need to salute.

He pointed at Lin Jianzhu with one hand, and said to the master: "I want to take him in as an apprentice, I took him away."

The head of the sect immediately said: "Okay, uncle wait a moment, I will tell him a few words."

The head of the sect pulled Lin Jianzhu to the corner, quietly set up a restraint, and said to him: "Jianzhu, after today you will be my peer. Kang Tianqian is the monk with the highest cultivation level in this sect and in the whole spirit world."

"But he practiced the way of ruthlessness, and now he has lost all human feelings. If you don't want to practice this way, he will not force you, but you must respect him very much. If he takes you to his Kangfeng, you immediately kneel down and do it." Apprentice ceremony, you have to establish master-student karma with him as soon as possible, don't wait for him to say it before doing it, understand?"

Lin Jianzhu understood the prudence of the head, and nodded.

The headmaster heaved a sigh of relief, took Lin Jianzhu to Kang Tianqian's side, and said to Kang Tianqian: "Uncle, I will leave the younger brother to the uncle."

In the blink of an eye, Kang Tiangan and Lin Jianzhu disappeared.

The disciples who had just entered the sect were at a loss, the head said to them: "You will soon have a little uncle with a bone age of six years."

Then he waved his sleeve casually and disappeared from the hall.

Lan Mingxuan quickly came to his senses, leading his new juniors and saying in unison: "Respectfully send off the master."

"Jianzong's seniority relationship is extremely simple. Anyone who is not an elder can call him senior brother, but that one's apprentice must respect him, hold the junior ceremony, and call him junior uncle." Lan Mingxuan looked serious.

A group of new disciples: "...Yes."

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Above Kangfeng.

The aura here is extremely strong, the snow-covered peaks are so white that it makes people dazzled, and the cold wind blows away the few remaining pines and cypresses with the naturally formed spiritual blades, as if it is an extremely dangerous place that is rarely visited by people.

Kang Tianqian led Lin Jianzhu forward step by step, but the spiritual power blade that was scraped against them seemed to be a living thing, and would deliberately avoid it.

Lin Jianzhu didn't feel the slightest cold, looking at the surrounding scene, he thought: the future master should be taking care of him.

In front of them, a large hall built in the air and leaning against the mountain appeared. In front of the hall stood a huge stone tablet, with three big characters "Kangtian Temple" written in three dragons, flying phoenixes, and sword aura.

Lin Jianzhu Xindao must have been written by Kang Tianqian when he was not in the ruthless way.

Kang Tianqian stretched out his hand and touched the protective circle of the main hall, a huge translucent cover lit up, and then he led Lin Jianzhu into it smoothly.

When they walked to the main hall of Kangtian Palace, Lin Jianzhu knelt down directly according to the instructions of the head of the sect, and paid homage to the teacher.

Unexpectedly, Kang Tianqian turned his head, as if frightened by his behavior, with a full face, he said to Lin Jianzhu: "No way, no way, brother Jian is me, playing disco on the grave!"