This time they were almost the last group to come out. Some of the disciples standing beside them were wounded, and some were safe and sad. Of course, there were also a few of them happily waiting for the results of the assessment competition.

"Eldest brother, the pill you gave us can't really be poison?"

"Is there an antidote?"

A few disciples on the side finally couldn't help asking questions that everyone was confused about. Not all of them were greedy for life and afraid of death, but they just didn't believe that Tianxing Pavilion would let them die here.

In fact, the pill is indeed poison, but the antidote is in the bowl of water. All of them drank it in advance, so naturally it will not hurt them at all. About this, Chen Muyao only came out of the room before realizing it. found.

The last round means sacrificing their lives to seek the Dharma. They all want to become the closed disciples of the Shangxian. In order to achieve their goals, some people will definitely not give up. Perfection and sacrifice complement each other, and it is a test for the disciples how to choose.

There are a total of eight people who won the three rounds of assessments, and they can naturally become the disciples of several celestial beings. Although they are not qualified to choose a master, they still follow their wishes. Whether they can achieve their wishes is up to everyone. By good fortune.

A few people followed Yun Che back to the main hall. Everyone experienced all the assessments and the several Shangxians could see clearly in the bronze mirror, and they probably knew the nature of the victorious people in their hearts.

It's just that once they become disciples who sit down, they have to form a bond with the master, and then they will depend on each other for good and bad. They think carefully about this matter, and after thinking about it for a long time, they make up their minds to choose the disciples who stand in the hall.

"Since you have passed the triple test, you must be fully prepared to become disciples of Tianxing Pavilion. You must shoulder the responsibilities on your shoulders in the future, and you must not act recklessly, otherwise you will be severely punished."

Dao Cen scolded Chen Muyao sternly as before, and took a special look at Chen Muyao. He was still quite worried about the foul breath in her body, but she passed the test, and it was impossible to drive her down the mountain.

Four people belonged to his sect, and Wu Yazi only recruited one person. He looked cheerfully at the people below, "Mu Yao, what do you have to think about, the old man came to talk about you again today, why don't I come?" How about being your master?"

Chen Muyao looked up, but he didn't see the real Bai Yin. The fairy sword was lost. He must be looking for clues, but he didn't know if there was a suitable candidate in his mind.

"Mu Yao thanked Yaoxian Chuiai, it's just me, I want to be Master's disciple." Her voice echoed in the somewhat empty hall for a long time, and the disciples lined up looked at her.

To become a master's disciple, one must either have superb swordsmanship or profound skills. She possesses neither, but she is so confident.

Dao Cen waved his sleeves, and said in a disdainful tone, "Master's disciples are the ones you can choose, you can't think of yourself."

"I can accept Master's test." Chen Muyao put down his hands above his head, looking like he was always ready to die generously.

"Okay, this can be what you said, so it's up to you." Dao Cen came down to him shaking his robe, and his high-pitched voice resounded through the hall, hitting Chen Muyao's cochlea, "You haven't learned swords, then Let's test your internal strength, as long as you can receive my three palms, it will prove that you are qualified to carry out your long-cherished wish."

Why does this person always have trouble with himself, maybe it is with the turbidity in his body, according to his words, it must be cut and rooted, otherwise there will always be a scourge.

Hong Ling grabbed her and shook her head slightly. Everyone knows that the palm strength of Taoist cultivators is different from that of ordinary people in the rivers and lakes. There is no deep internal force to block it alone. Not to mention three palms, even one palm can break tendons and bones. Her heart veins were damaged, not to mention that she didn't have any skill, I'm afraid she would die here today.

Chen Muyao put down her hand with a smile, and looked at Dao Cen without changing her face, "Shangxian, please do it, I will accept your three palms."

"System, you have to protect me. If I can't stand it, I won't lose face, but my life."

System: Dear, you are really swollen face to pretend to be fat, if you can't make it through, just say it, your real Bai Yin won't ignore you, can he really beat you to a cripple?Even if you can, Bai Yin will vent your anger on you.

Chen Muyao: Aren't you the dream system?I'm all dead, so what's the point, my ashes?

At this moment, Dao Cen raised his hand and slapped her, but Chen Muyao subconsciously staggered back and squatted down, the slap flew over her head, and left a deep palm print on the pillar behind her.

The disciple in the hall stared at the two of them with wide eyes. Although she didn't catch it, she was able to dodge it smoothly.

Chen Muyao held her head and slowly opened her eyes. She herself didn't expect to be able to dodge the palm, so she smiled, "Shangxian, this should count."

Dao Cen didn't know if he was irritated or it made him a little bit embarrassed, he waved two palms one after another, and he might not be able to escape this time.

But after waiting for a long time, the two palms didn't land on him, and he didn't feel any pain.

When she half-closed her eyes and looked towards the opposite side, the real Bai Yin stood in front of her, and he blocked the two palms.

"Dao Cen, do you have to treat the disciples of Tianxing Pavilion like this?"

"Master, you don't really want to accept this woman as a disciple, do you? She is..."

"But what, since she can pass the triple test, she will have the opportunity to express her wishes, and I also have the will to choose."

He took out a jade maple leaf from his sleeve and pushed it in front of her with magic power, his expression was very indifferent, "This jade maple is a token of our sect, if you take it, you will also depend on my blessings and misfortunes, have you thought about it clearly?"

Chen Muyao knew that he was doing this to protect herself and the turbidity in her body, but she was still very excited, holding the jade maple leaf in both hands, smiling from ear to ear, and nodding desperately.

Yufeng's whole body emits broken light, which is divided into two strands from the center, one end is wrapped around Chen Muyao's index finger, the other end is wrapped around Bai Yin's index finger, and the last two strands are connected to form a complete line and return to the jade maple leaf.

This is the bond between the master and the apprentice. From now on, misfortune will depend on blessings and misfortune will subdue them, and the fate of the two will be bound together.

Hong Ling reminded Chen Muyao who was too happy to find Bei, "Mu Yao, don't come forward and call me Master."

Only now did Chen Muyao come back to her senses and called out Master, and then looked down at the jade maple leaf, thinking that this thing must be very valuable.

System: Congratulations to Qinqin, complete the first small task, then enter the main theme of the task, let him be your little brother, must remember the punishment.

He was still immersed in joy just now, when he touched the cold water pouring down, there are only three hurdles to be an apprentice, and he also intends to accept himself as an apprentice, but being a younger disciple makes the majestic master of Tianxing Pavilion into a master with no skill and no swordsmanship. I'm afraid it will be even more difficult than clearing the turbidity in her body for the little brother of the lonely evil star.

Hong Ling stepped forward and knelt down at the feet of Daoist Bai Yin, with a sincere attitude, "Master, I don't want to be your apprentice, I just want to be a sword spirit who will always follow you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall stared at her in astonishment. The sword spirit would abandon his real body and enter the sword. After that, he would no longer have a complete soul, could not attain the Tao, let alone reincarnate.

They didn't expect that this woman would actually make such a request, which undoubtedly gave up their morality.

Daoist Bai Yin was also puzzled, "Why do you want to be my sword spirit?"

"Master," she straightened up and looked at him firmly, "Although Hongling swordsmanship is not top-notch, its skill is still quite good. Becoming Master's sword spirit is my long-cherished wish in my life. Please think about it, Master." Complete."

Dao Cenze stood aside to stop her. This disciple was considered a well-cultivated seedling. Once she became a sword spirit, she would lose her real body, and she would never be able to become a disciple of Tianxing Pavilion again.

But Hong Ling said that she has made up her mind, even if he doesn't agree now, she will stay in the mountains until he agrees.

Daoist Bai Yin is very curious, and he can tell her skill. If he becomes his disciple, his skill will not be underestimated in time, but she is willing to be his sword spirit.

"You don't seem to have said your reason." He still wanted her to think twice before making a decision.

Hong Ling didn't say her reason, but was convinced of her decision.

But Master Bai Yin did not immediately agree to this matter, let her practice in the mountains for a period of time, if she still has this idea, she will make another decision.

This time the disciple recruitment ceremony came to an end, Wu Yazi felt a little regretful, and said that if Chen Muyao wanted to learn his medical skills in the future, he would not mind becoming a famous master to teach her.

After everyone dispersed one after another, Chen Muyao stepped forward and pulled Hong Ling to ask the reason why the master asked her, even if she couldn't become a sword spirit, why didn't she want to become the master's disciple.

"Mu Yao, sometimes fate must have something. He protects you and I protect him. This is our fate." After speaking, he smiled and patted her hand and left.

Chen Muyao didn't understand what she said. It seemed to be a reason, but it was not sufficient. I really couldn't figure out why she would make such a decision. There must be something that made her do it.

The first lesson of becoming a master's disciple is to study internal strength, so that one can fly with the sword.

"When cultivating internal strength, you need to get rid of distracting thoughts first, and transport the energy to the dantian." He patiently taught from the side.

"Master," Chen Muyao shouted from the top of the tree branch, "Even if you want to get rid of distracting thoughts, you won't let me climb the tree, I, I, my legs are weak."

She was sitting on a branch of the big peach blossom tree, shaking violently from side to side, and her legs trembled even more with nowhere to rest.

The real Bai Yin turned his back and said lightly: "Let you meditate in the room before you fall asleep, let you calm down in the courtyard, you look around, and you just changed your habit here."

"But..." Before she finished speaking, Bai Yin walked forward and left.

Right now, she can only find a stable branch to sit and meditate on. When she just pulled the branch to stand up, her foot slipped and she fell from the tree. Before she had time to call Master to save her, she gnawed on the mud It fell into the grass, but fortunately, it was stopped by the branches underneath when it came down, otherwise there might be a few levels of disabled people.

She spit out the grass in her mouth and the fallen petals with her head sideways, and when she caught sight of a blue dress, she immediately got up and sat up. Instead, she became sullen. If it wasn't for system tasks, she wouldn't want to do something that she wasn't good at. .

Then she dragged her sprained leg and strode forward, even if the real Bai Yin behind her called her, she would not listen.

"You came here to show off to Master right after you became a disciple?"

"I was wrong. My aptitude is mediocre. I don't have internal strength and I don't know how to control the sword, let alone swordsmanship. I only know some medicine to cure diseases and save people. It's my disciple's fault. I dare to show face to you." She stopped Stepping back and looking at him with grievances, "I'll go back and think about my mistakes behind closed doors."

But there are three identical trails ahead, with the same scenery on both sides. If you have not lived in the mountains for a long time, you must not know which one to take.

Master Bai Yin saw her staring at the road ahead in a daze, shook his head helplessly and stepped forward, "I really have nothing to do with you, I will take you back as a teacher."

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