I rely on luck to be a salted fish in the world of comprehension

Chaos Heavenly Spirit Root, as far as they know, there is only one Chaos Heavenly Spiritual Root in Yunlai Immortal Sect, and that is the heavenly wizard who was asserted by the master of Lingyun Sect as "a great opportunity for the human race" eight years ago——

Shen Fuxing!

Eight years have passed, and the Yunlai Immortal Sect, the number one sect in the cultivation world with the most abundant cultivation resources and the most complete cultivation methods, has practiced for eight years, and his cultivation is only in the enlightenment stage!

There was no time left for the elders to calm down their shock. Shen Fuxing continued: "The major...has not been decided yet. If you want to provide for the elderly, you can come to my school. I promise to be unrestrained and free."

Shen Fuxing said the whole paragraph cheekily, and looked around, not only the elders sitting on both sides had stiff faces and dull eyes, even the mortals in the audience couldn't help staring when they heard the word "pension". He closed his eyes and looked at Shen Fuxing in disbelief.

"The old-age care you mentioned...is that the old-age care I think of?"

In the stage of hearing the Dao, the trainee can ask questions, so this resolute young man who staggered on the Moon-Watching Cloud Steps and almost worn out the soles of his shoes couldn't help trembling when he asked.

"Yes, after all... Master, I don't practice much either."

Shen Fuxing smiled slightly, his deep and clear voice contained a trace of laziness, the ending was slightly upturned, with a low smile, like the crooning of a sea monster, alluring.

That voice was more intoxicating than all the people who stood on the Dao Wen Dao platform to preach, but the words they spit out were more vexatious than all the people on the Dao Wen Dao platform.

"This shit...the voice of a fairy and the face of a mortal, it sounds too divided..." The man covered in magic weapons, a small expert in making complaints about this field, once again sighed in a low voice.

Shen Fuxing looked up, and the trainees in the audience who were swept by his gaze all avoided their eyes, apparently unwilling to choose him as the master.

Shen Fuxing didn't care either, he didn't really care about whether he could receive an apprentice, this time he showed up at the mountain opening ceremony, and he was just giving an explanation to other sects - although this explanation was a bit perfunctory.

After all, who would have thought that everyone was counting on the great opportunity to turn the tide in the future, and their cultivation could be so low.

However, chance and chance, the focus is on the word fate, and it shouldn't have much to do with the level of cultivation?

Shen Fuxing thought casually.

At the end of the crowd, the expressions of the other testers who couldn't dodge were completely different. The moment a tester heard Shen Fuxing's voice, he broke away from the state of standing with his sword in his arms, standing still like a mountain, and slammed raised his head.

There was undisguised eagerness in the dark eyes.

"Okay, the stage of hearing the Tao is over. Those of you who have chosen the master you want to follow can go to the master in your heart and win his favor!"

The trainees scattered in all directions and walked towards the huge square behind the Wendao Terrace, where the disciples of the main lines who had just come down from the Wendao Terrace stood.

Visible to the naked eye, Wen Qiudao with super high strength, Xie Xiu with a friendly smile, and Chen Yiyang, who looked the least approachable but had the best face, had the most trainees gathered around them.

Although there were not many people standing beside the other disciples, there were at least five or six people.

The most conspicuous one was Shen Fuxing, and there was no one around him!

The elders of other sects looked at the lonely Shen Fuxing, and felt inexplicably aggrieved, as if a treasure that they couldn't get, was placed in the most gorgeous attic, but it was covered with dust in the end, and no one cherished it.

At the same time, I couldn't help but have doubts about the intentions of Yunlai Xianzong, Yunlai Xianzong is so big, there is no one to guide Shen Fuxing in cultivation!

Aren't they afraid that Shen Fuxing's cultivation level will not be enough to help the human race after the great crisis within a hundred years calculated by the Spirit Luck Sect in the future?

Or, Yunlai Xianzong didn't care about that prophecy at all, and relied on the great cause of the sect and was not afraid of crisis?

The elders gradually frowned, feeling that it was unwise to continue placing Shen Fuxing in the Yunlai Immortal Sect.

Yun Buyun, the second elder of Yunlai Immortal Sect sitting at the top, raised his eyes, and the elders of other sects all around looked at Shen Fuxing worriedly, like looking at a piece of broken fine porcelain, their heartache was undisguised.

Yun Buyun couldn't help but secretly smiled, it seemed that Shen Fuxing had stayed in Yunlai Xianzong not long ago.

It's just a pity that that magic weapon drifted into the space gap with Chibi's death.

However... Today's trial seems to be going very smoothly. Yun Buyun looked around and didn't see the turmoil that Master Mo said. Could it be that Master Mo's news was wrong?

Thinking of this, Yun Buyun's right hand turned into a paper crane, his lips twitched, and after a while, his wrist was flipped, and the paper crane disappeared, reappearing just like the other sound-transmitting paper cranes in the sky, heading towards a certain place in Yunlai Xianzong .

On the huge square behind Wendaotai.

"Don't worry, after the mountain opening ceremony, I will personally guide you in cultivation. With your aptitude, you will be able to reach the spirit transformation stage in less than a month."

Su Beizhe's comforting voice floated into Shen Fuxing's ears in the form of sound transmission.

Shen Fuxing shook his head slightly, indicating that he was fine.Standing calmly in the square.

"Master... Master... May I call you Master?" When Shen Fuxing was wandering in the sky, a thick and slightly nervous voice came to his ears.

Shen Fuxing raised his eyes in surprise, and there was a man in black standing in front of him. He had a firm face, thick eyebrows and deep eyes, and his appearance was a bit like that of a Westerner. Of course, according to the words here, he had blood from the Western Regions.

He carried a huge sword on his back, wore a black short jacket, and stood with a straight back. Obviously, he had undergone rigorous training. Such a person did not look like a person who needed to be "retired".

"Why did you choose me?" Shen Fuxing asked in surprise.

It wasn't that Shen Fuxing belittled himself, but with his cultivation and self-introduction, if he could receive a disciple, either he was daydreaming, or the other party was blind.

Surprised, Shen Fuxing's deep and lazy voice was tinged with emotional hoarseness, making it even more attractive.

A suspicious blush flashed across Chu Zhijian's resolute face, his eyes dodged for a moment, his right hand grasped the hem of the bunt, and stammered: "I...I want to be more comfortable..."

Want to be at ease?

Shen Fuxing looked at the opponent's arm that was holding the hem of his clothes when he was nervous, as straight as a sword, and the whole person was like the giant sword on his back, calm, upright, and straight.

It is conceivable how rigorous the training this person received before this.

"Don't worry, you can hang out with me in the future, not to mention the supreme road of achievement, it's okay to be a salted fish who can't be idle anymore."

Shen Fuxing patted Chu Zhijian's shoulder, and said proudly.

Chu Zhijian nodded, listening to the voice that got closer and clearer and more sexy, he couldn't hear anything clearly, but his cheeks were bleeding red.

Are the children from Zongmen's aristocratic family so shy even in contact with people?The family is too strict.

Shen Fuxing thought, in the future, I will definitely let you experience what it means to be free and unrestrained.

"Master? Do you mind accepting another disciple?" Not far away, a young man dressed in black and holding a jade flute walked slowly.

His appearance is extremely beautiful, his eyebrows are exquisite and picturesque, although he is not very old, the unique temperament that makes people can't help but chase him is already very eye-catching.

Just as he was walking over, many of the testers surrounded by other disciples also hesitated to walk this way.

"If you don't take the breath out of your body, the master may have more than three disciples."

The red-clothed girl in a completely undecorated body, with only a cloth bag embroidered with golden Mitsubishi pillars hanging around her waist, patted the shoulder of the black-clothed boy holding the flute. Go back to the side of your favorite master.

"Three disciples?" The boy in black was taken aback for a moment, and quickly realized, "You also want to worship under the master's sect?"

"Can't you?" The girl in red smiled slightly, turned her head to look at Shen Fuxing, and bowed down: "My disciple's name is Hongyi, and I hate restraint the most in my life, so I want to worship under Master's sect, I wonder if Master will agree? "

"Me too! I want to worship under Master's sect too! My name is Fujing!" The boy in black couldn't bear to fall behind.

"Disciple...Chu Zhijian." Seeing that the two had reported their names, Chu Zhijian quickly untied the sword behind his back, held the sword in salute, and bent most firmly.

"..."

The master has already called, and asked me if I would accept it... Shen Fuxing snorted softly, and said leisurely: "Come on, I...cough...you all remember what I said as a teacher, right? You can only take care of yourselves, and those who are self-motivated should choose another teacher as soon as possible, and don’t regret it when the time comes.”

"I don't regret it!" Hong Yi replied first, her tone was calm and calm, obviously she had already made her choice.

"I don't regret it!" Fu Jing hurriedly followed, with a playful expression on his face, saluting unambiguously.

"I don't regret it!" Chu Zhijian was the slowest to react, but his expression was the most solemn.

Shen Fuxing nodded deeply, and glanced around from the corner of his eye, most of the people were dumbfounded.

No one expected that the three most outstanding practitioners on Wenxian Road would all choose Shen Fuxing, who was obviously ignorant.

Although Shen Fuxing's chaotic spiritual root is indeed unique, but that level of cultivation, even a basic cultivator should know how lazy this is, and one can tell at a glance that he is too playful and unbearable for the task.

Shen Fuxing's acceptance of disciples, isn't this obviously misleading his disciples?

However, this is the grand founding ceremony of Yunlai Xianzong, and it is never the turn of other elders to question it.

The elders died down.

Although the disciples of the main line of other peaks were also very surprised, their reactions were not very big. In Yunlai Xianzong, the matter of accepting apprentices is a matter of fate, and the combination of spiritual root attributes and physical talents comes second. Agree, then the status of master and apprentice is basically settled.

The ownership of the 76 disciples has been determined, and the opening ceremony should be successfully completed.

However, just as the disciples of the main line were leading the newly recruited disciples to return to the peak, the elder Daozi of the Yelai Xianzong who was on the right suddenly said: "Wait a minute!"