Cultivation of the Lucky Mouse

Ten days later, on the fifth day of October, the Wulaofeng Recruitment Conference officially kicked off.Before dawn, teenagers from all over the world gathered at the foot of Wulaofeng Mountain. Most of the teenagers were accompanied by their relatives, and some of them were alone like Si Chun.All the people gathered like a wave and waited anxiously at the only entrance to the mountain. There was a hazy white barrier under the stairs to prevent everyone from moving forward.

Si Chun and Wen Lu were at the back of the crowd, there were too many people in front, and he was afraid that Wen Lu would be uncomfortable.Moreover, the fact that those people are crowded fast does not mean that they will be able to successfully climb the mountain in the end, and the same is true for him taking his time.

Soon, the auspicious time had come, and the mist-like barrier began to slowly dissipate until the last point disappeared.Everyone couldn't wait to rush up the climbing stairs, and some even disappeared at the corner of the mountain road in a blink of an eye.Si Chun also quickened his pace and started climbing the mountain following the crowd.

At this point, his road to immortality began to officially set sail from here.

Wulaofeng is the only high mountain on this land, but it is ridiculously high, towering into the sky.And its highest peak is also very strange, as if it was leveled by someone with a huge axe. It is in stark contrast with other peaks. The people in Yunli Town say that this is the trace left by the immortal.

Mixed in the crowd, some people around were already showing fatigue, Si Zhen asked Wen Lu in his arms in a low voice, "Liu Liu, is there anything uncomfortable?"

Wen Lu replied silently in his heart, "No, brother, I'm fine, you have to work hard." Since the last incident happened, Si Zhen learned from Renyue that Wen Lu had made a unilateral contract with him , so he could hear Wen Lu's heartfelt voice.Although he is now weak and unable to talk to Wen Lu in his heart, it is much more convenient this way, and he doesn't have to worry about other monks hearing Wen Lu's voice.

Si Chun looked at Wen Lu and rubbed Wen Lu's head, then continued to walk up the mountain.

Gradually, as time went on, fewer and fewer people insisted on going up the mountain, and most of them were tired and paralyzed on the mountainside, unable to get up.When Si Chun passed these people, he even saw a few people who rushed ahead when they went up the mountain, and now they were so tired that they were lying on the stone steps and panting.

The time was slowly approaching noon, which was the last time limit for entering the platform on the top of the mountain. At this time, Si Zhen also felt a little bit of difficulty, his footsteps began to become heavy, as if a mountain was pressing on his body, and his breathing began to be difficult.

"Hey, uncle!"

Si Chun continued to walk forward, unaware that someone was calling him, until a hand behind him grabbed his hem, and when he looked back, it was a man with a somewhat rebellious expression, but his face was still full of tears. The boy in red is full of childishness.

"I called you, why did you ignore me?" The young man asked immediately, as if Si Zhen had committed a serious crime by ignoring him.

Si Chun wasn't angry either, he didn't want to get entangled with this young man, "Sorry, I didn't hear that just now."

"You!" The young man was a little angry, but now he has something to ask for, so he had to lower his head slightly, "Okay! I need your help."

Si Zhen was a little impatient. Standing here was a waste of time and energy. You can't feel the pressure if you stop.

"What's the matter?"

The boy in red proudly stated his purpose, "It looks like you are already seventeen or eighteen years old, why do you still come to the Apprentice Conference? Don't you know that there is a 13-year-old age limit for the conference? I guess you did There will be no results in the mountains, and now I have a benefit here, I wonder if you want it?"

"Sorry, I'm not interested." Si Chun didn't expect the boy to stop him just for such a boring thing, he turned around and continued to climb up the mountain, not wanting to pay any attention to the boy.

"Hey! Stop for me! I'm the young master of the prime minister's family. As long as you help me go up the mountain, I will definitely be accepted by the immortal master. At that time, the reward from the prime minister's mansion will definitely give you a lifetime of glory and wealth, so why bother to go?" Participate in this illusory disciple acceptance meeting?" The young man in red was aggressive, thinking that Si Zhen would be attracted by glory and wealth.

But Si Chun still didn't stop, and didn't even turn his head.Is this boy out of his mind?If he is beyond his age, how can he climb the mountain.What's more, the glory and wealth are not as important as their own strength. If he has no ability, how can he protect Wenlu with those things outside of him?Of course not!So, he has to go up the mountain.

Si Chun's footsteps became more solid and firm step by step.He completely ignored the hostile gaze of the boy in red behind him after being rejected.

"Untouchables!"

Si Chun arrived at the top of the mountain half an hour earlier, at least with a tempered body, he was not as tired as the others, and when he arrived, there were not many people on the top of the mountain.After that, some people even climbed up the last part of the road, and once they reached the top of the mountain, they lay on the ground and did not move.

There is a vast area on the top of the mountain, a few people are lying on the ground, but most people are still standing upright, and the fairy masters have not yet appeared.Si Zhen found an open space, sat on the ground, and waited quietly.

Finally, when noon arrived, a mist filled the place where the mountain top connected to the stone steps. Just like in the early morning, the mist quickly formed a barrier, blocking those who were still struggling to advance on the stone steps.

And a giant bird covered with golden and red feathers slowly emerged from the sky. When the giant bird flapped its wings and landed on the platform, several figures jumped down from the bird's back.Then, some birds and beasts came and brought other people.There were even some people who came with magical tools, such as gourds, swords, and light feathers... The people in the square were all dumbfounded, are these immortal masters, they are really amazing!

Looking at these people, Si Chun's eyes flashed with admiration. One day, he will become one of these people!

"Taoist Qingxu, long time no see." A Taoist priest with a goatee made a bow to Qingxu, "Why is the Taoist priest coming in person this time?"

Qing Xu saluted back, "Taoist Yangqi, you're being polite." Then he smiled helplessly, "There are few people in our valley, and my teacher also hopes that I can find a few good seedlings this time."

Taoist Yang Qi with a goatee heard this, and sighed, "Everyone came here with the purpose of recruiting apprentices, but in recent years, there have been fewer and fewer talented children. It is difficult to pick good seedlings..."

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the side, "Qingxu, you Yixian Valley has already snatched many girls, so can't you leave some junior sisters for our sects?"

When Qing Xu heard this voice, his face darkened slightly.

Taoist Yangqi smiled and bowed to the people, "Haha, what Brother Yangqing said is absolutely true." Then he turned to Taoist Qingxu and said, "In this sect of self-cultivation, there are the most female monks, except for the Piaomiao sect, which is all women. It belongs to your Immortal Medicine Valley."

Taoist Qingxu glanced at Taoist Yangqing, "Our Immortal Medicine Valley's skills have always been suitable for both men and women, and women are also good at practicing medicine and medicine. Of course, there are more girls in our valley than other sects. I just don't know, Yang What is Senior Brother Qing thinking?"

Taoist Yangqing is tall, handsome, and his strength is obvious to all. He is the senior brother of the Lihe faction. Naturally, as the You faction, Taoist Qingxu has to call him "senior brother", although Taoist Qingxu doesn't want to talk about it at all. big brother.

"Qingxu, you're wrong to think so. I'm not here to make the men and women in the various sects more balanced, don't think too much about it."

Taoist Qingxu didn't want to talk to him anymore, he changed the subject on his own, and asked, "Taoist Yangqi, how does this year's number compare to previous years?"

They put their eyes on the group of children together, Taoist Yangqi stroked his beard and said, "It seems that there are hundreds of people, and it seems that compared with previous years, it seems to be a little bit better than before. It seems that there are some people to see this year."

After speaking, Taoist Yangqi bid farewell to the two, and turned to find other fellow Taoists to exchange feelings.

After he left, Taoist Qingxu turned around and wanted to leave, but when he passed by Taoist Yangqing, he said, "Don't rob me!" After saying that, he left to find his junior brother.

In the end, Taoist Yangqing was the only one left. He touched his nose and wondered why he was so unpopular when he came to Qingxu.

After these immortal masters finished contacting their many years of contacts one by one, the disciple acceptance meeting finally officially started.

The waiting teenagers lined up one by one, and went forward to check the rank and attributes of the spiritual root through the magic weapon made of the huge spiritual stone. The results of most of them were not so satisfactory.

"Yangzhuang, the four spirit roots, the middle grade of the fire attribute spirit root."

"Qin Yuanyuan, three spiritual roots, the top grade of water attribute spiritual roots."

"Xiao He,..."

"..."

After waiting for a while, it was Si Zhenqian's turn to check.The Taoist priest who was inspecting the teenagers saw Si Chun, was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Young man, how old are you?"

Si Chun didn't expect that the immortal teacher also had doubts about his age, there was no way someone would make him grow up too fast.

"Master Huixian, I'm turning twelve this year." Although Si Chun was a little depressed, he didn't show it, and he still replied respectfully.

"It's nothing, come and check." The Taoist chief was also a little embarrassed, people over thirteen on this mountain would not be able to climb up, and this boy's tall and strong appearance made him ask a stupid question.

"Yes."

Si Chun stepped forward, put his hand lightly on the spirit stone, and according to the Taoist priest, closed his eyes and felt it slowly.