Double-faced male protagonist guide [Transmigration Book]

The test field was full of voices and crowds.

The Inner Sect Assessment Conference is only held once a year, and the opportunity is rare.

If the disciples of the outer sect entered the inner sect, their status would be completely different from that of the outer sect, and they would be able to enjoy more cultivation resources.

So many outer sect disciples are waiting for this opportunity to completely get rid of their identities as outer sects.

However, the number of places to enter the inner gate is limited every year, and the competition is particularly fierce.

Standing on the high platform, Pei Du looked down from a distance, and found no sign of Feng Yunjing in the gray area.

He was worried that there would be some unexpected incident, if the male lead couldn't join the Yunshan faction, wouldn't it be a big loss for him.

Pei Du directly pinched a spell to cover his face, and replaced it with an ordinary face. In the eyes of outsiders, he was just an outer disciple who came to participate in the assessment meeting.

No one would have thought that this would be the young master, Pei Du, who terrified them.

Following the flow of people, Pei Du walked to the talent test place of the Inner Sect Assessment Conference.

Many people gathered here, among them, Pei Du finally found Feng Yunjing.

The young man is obviously more outstanding in appearance than others, and attracts attention.

There were also quite a few disciples looking in Feng Yunjing's direction.

Feng Yunjing straightened his body, tilted his head slightly, the young boy's fair side face seemed to be transparent under the sunlight, his slender eyelashes fluttered slightly, casting a light shadow.

He looked at the talent test on the stage, his eyes full of anticipation and eagerness to try.

At this moment, the young man's face was extremely calm, he didn't look at all at a loss when he was facing Pei Du, and he didn't care about the way others looked at him.

At a certain moment, Pei Du thought it was Feng Yunjing who came out at night, but in fact it was not.

Because Pei Du noticed that the boy's hand was tightly holding the sword hanging on his waist, it turned out that he was still a little nervous.

And the sword tightly held in Feng Yunjing's hand was given to Feng Yunjing by Pei Du five days ago.

The name of the sword is the Spiritual Rhyme Sword, and it is a middle-grade spiritual weapon. The body of the sword emits a silver-white light at night, and it is considered a good sword in the world of cultivating immortals.

In the current world of comprehension, there are only a small number of craftsmen, and there are even fewer craftsmen who can forge higher-level spiritual weapons, and the general price is very high.

Or you can get more advanced spirit weapons in the secret realm, but you will pay a high price.

Therefore, the spiritual weapons used by ordinary immortal cultivators are low-grade spiritual weapons, middle-grade spiritual weapons are already considered relatively good spiritual weapons, and high-grade spiritual weapons are even rarer, and are generally only used by the top sects of aristocratic families.

Pei Du's weapon is a high-grade spiritual weapon, a coming-of-age gift given to him by his master, Mu Qingci.

And the sword that Pei Du presented to Feng Yunjing was bought from an outside auction house.

In order to prevent being recognized by others and causing unnecessary disputes, Pei Du set up a restriction on it, and only those with a higher cultivation base than him can see the grade of this sword.

In the eyes of ordinary foundation building practitioners, it is a very ordinary sword.

Although it was an ordinary sword in Feng Yunjing's eyes, Pei Du could vaguely remember the joy when he received it.

The boy's beautiful eyes suddenly lit up, like tiny stars in the dark night, shining brightly, the corners of his lips couldn't stop rising, and his face was rosy.

I wanted to say something to him, but in the end I just whispered thank you in a low voice.

He kept touching the Lingyun sword in his hand, he couldn't put it down, and he was also cautious, for fear that it would wear out.

At night, when Feng Yunjing came out at night, when he saw the sword, there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

In the last life, Feng Yunjing obtained his own sword in a secret realm, and the process can be described as a narrow escape before he obtained a high-grade spirit sword.

And in this life, his first sword came from Pei Du.

Although Feng Yunjing couldn't tell the level of the sword, he could faintly feel a lot of aura around the sword.

Therefore, Feng Yunjing was certain that this sword should be a middle-grade spirit sword.

He didn't expect that Pei Du would give him such a good sword, but Feng Yunjing still believed that Pei Du was uneasy and kind.

Despite this, Pei Du finally received an awkward thank you from the male lead at night.

Thinking of this, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

At this time, it was Feng Yunjing's turn to conduct the talent test.

He saw the young man walking up, stretched out his hand and put it on the spirit stone for inspection.

According to the elder inspector's words, Feng Yunjing slowly input his aura into the spirit stone.

First, a white light was lit, and soon the white light turned into purple light, and then became orange light, and finally stopped at the transition color of yellow light and red light.

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.

"Who is he? The talent is so high."

"At first, I thought that Ye Lingxuan's talent should be the best among the people participating in the assessment, but I didn't expect to kill another person."

"I don't know, it looks like a new face."

The test elder glanced at the color of the spirit stone, and there was a moment of surprise in his eyes, but after all, he was a person who had experienced strong winds and waves, and he immediately recovered his calm.

Instead, report: "Feng Yunjing, top-grade spiritual root."

Pei Du wasn't too surprised. Judging from the progress of the male lead in the past half month, it was enough to know that the male lead's talent must be extraordinary.

When the original body was tested back then, it was also a top-grade spiritual root, but it was still a little worse than the male lead.

"Feng Yunjing, why does this name sound familiar?" a person asked suspiciously.

"I heard that he seems to be the young master. He is just a handyman. Because of the young master, he skipped the outer sect and directly participated in the inner sect assessment." The man spoke in a sour tone, with a hint of envy.

As soon as the man's words fell, it really aroused the dissatisfaction of many people.

After all, one more person means that there is one less place to pass the inner sect assessment.

And the one with the most was still airborne, and the talent test was still very high, so of course they were even more dissatisfied.

Standing by the side, Pei Du frowned while listening to the whispers of those people below.

At this moment, Feng Yunjing stepped off the testing platform.

People around him looked at him with jealousy and disgust, but he didn't care about it.

Now the only thing he cares about is passing the assessment.

Finally, someone couldn't help it anymore, and started to say to Feng Yunjing sarcastically: "Some people, just because of their fate, embrace the young master's thigh and directly climb to the sky, unlike us who have to take it step by step, tsk tsk."

Seeing Feng Yunjing's exquisite appearance, the man couldn't help but have some sinister guesses in his mind.

Even worse words reached Feng Yunjing's ears: "I don't know if I got this opportunity because I climbed onto the young master's bed. After all, the young master is so cruel, it's not easy for him."

The man burst out laughing as he said that, which immediately aroused the laughter of the people around him.

Pei Du really admired that person's brain circuit, he would think like this, originally thought that Feng Yunjing would bear it like before, after all, this is the hero in the daytime.

He has always been like a little white rabbit in front of him.

But Pei Du did not expect that the boy finally stopped in front of the speaker.

Feng Yunjing's gaze fell on the man, with a hint of murderous look in his eyes, he directly drew out his saber, and put it on the man's neck.

Everything is only in the blink of an eye.

The person who was so arrogant just now froze immediately, he never thought that Feng Yunjing would actually do something here.

Pei Du could clearly hear the young man's words, but the crisp voice in the past was full of coldness today.

He heard the boy say seriously: "You can scold me, but you can't insult the young master."

Pei Du was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled slowly.

It turned out that he still had such a side.