[Quick Travel] Every mission always comes with a boyfriend

Emperor Xuanzong of Taiqing

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In a gazebo, two men sat facing each other.

"Xuan Ye, what do you think of this year's sect general election?"

The man who asked the question looked young and not confused. He was dressed in a crow blue Taoist robe, with gentle eyes and a leisurely tone.

"No."

The man who answered seemed to be no more than twenty. He was dressed in a white robe, and his gestures were cold.

Yu Yuan, that is, the man who asked the question earlier, was not surprised when he heard the words, but just sighed helplessly.

"Xuanye, the sect's rule is that each elder must accept one disciple. Originally, when you reached Yuanying 15 years ago, the sect should grant you the position of elder. Don't force it."

"Now that you have achieved Transformation God, and the position of elder was granted by the sect years ago, you should take it as a face for the master. You should also go and see this year's sect election. If you happen to meet someone with good aptitude, you will be fine if you look at it." If you are pleasing to the eye, I will accept it under your family, how about it?"

"can."

Mu Xuanye nodded slightly, expressing his agreement.

At the same time, at the Wuming Inn outside Xuanzong of the Taiqing Dynasty, several children who were still seven or eight years old were discussing the general election of the school two days later.

"Hey, tell me, how many disciples will Taiqing Xuanzong accept in this general election?"

"We can't say for sure. Doesn't the number of disciples Taiqing Xuanzong accepts every time depends on the situation? I just want to know whether I can be selected. Not to mention being an inner disciple, I just want to be an outer disciple first." Disciple, that is also good."

"Who said it wasn't."

Several people fell silent.

Taiqing Xuanzong is the largest sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and every sect general election will attract many young people to participate in the selection.However, less than [-]/[-] of those who are actually accepted into the sect each time, and less than [-]/[-] of those who are lucky enough to enter the inner sect, such a slim probability, almost makes everyone who comes to participate in the sect general election popular. There are relatives.

"Okay, don't say such depressing words, everything is possible, maybe everyone is lucky."

An energetic voice broke the dull atmosphere and made everyone else look relaxed.

"Yeah, that's right. Zihao is right. We still have a chance. Don't be so downcast. The sect election hasn't started yet. Who knows the final result."

"That's right, things like spiritual roots are never sure. Haven't there been civilian children who have tested good talents before?"

"Yeah, no problem."

It turned out that these people were all children of ordinary people. For this sect general election, the family members squeezed out a few taels of money to make money for them. They also knew that the money was hard to come by, so they were very concerned about the general election two days later extra nervous.

As for the Zihao they were talking about, that is, the owner of the voice that comforted everyone at the beginning, Mo Zihao, is a very cheerful person, and he is also a commoner.

It's just that Mo Zihao is an orphan who grew up eating a lot of food. He was able to come here to participate in the sect general election because people in their village raised funds to give him money - of course, there is also the fact that their village is far away from Taiqing Xuanzong. Not far away.

Being an orphan didn't bother Mo Zihao too much. In fact, because the villagers in the village treated him very well, Mo Zihao didn't lack in anything other than having no parents.

Probably because of this, Mo Zihao did not develop a low self-esteem and introverted personality like other orphans, but was lively and cheerful, sunny and smiling, like a little sun, which made people feel good at a glance.

Just like now, even though those people arrived two days ago, and Mo Zihao just arrived today, their attitude towards Mo Zihao is closer than that of other people. Such an astonishing affinity, I don't know how many people are envious.

"Zi Hao Zi Hao."

The child who was the first to help Mo Zihao persuade others pulled Mo Zihao's sleeve, his big pupils were full of curiosity.

"Your village is not far from Taiqing Xuanzong, have you ever seen those immortals in the sect?"

When he said this, the other children also looked over curiously.

"Although I really want to say that I have seen it, but..."

Mo Zihao spread his hands, and sighed regretfully and pretentiously.

"The village should have no fate with immortals. It's a pity, a pity."

His voice was still childish, but his tone was trying to be serious, making the remaining few people laugh.

"No pity, no pity."

The child who asked the question waved his hand with a suppressed smile, imitating his old-fashioned appearance. .

"I'll see you in two days. I think it's destined...well, it's destined."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Now, even Mo Zihao laughed out loud.

A group of children just swayed from side to side with laughter in the corner of the nameless inn, forgetting all the troubles and sorrows at the beginning.

Two days later.

Mo Zihao, who followed the large army to the recruitment site of Xuanzong of the Taiqing Dynasty, looked at the tense faces of the people around him, and he, who was always a little heartless, rarely felt a little nervous.

Completely subconsciously, he moved his fingers.

The current recruitment site is completely crowded with people, even if Mo Zihao's movement is very slight, the people on his right side still notice it.

"Zihao, are you nervous too?"

The man turned his head, a little surprised.

"I wasn't very nervous at first, but seeing that you are all nervous, I am a little nervous."

Mo Zihao scratched his head.

"Lin Wen, you don't seem very nervous."

"Yes."

Lin Wen nodded and smiled.

"My mother said, it would be great if I could be selected. It doesn't matter if I am not selected. I can go home and cultivate the land. I won't starve to death."

Mo Zihao: Suddenly I'm not nervous anymore.

There were still so many people queuing up in front of him, and he didn't know how long he would have to wait. Mo Zihao turned his body slightly and chatted with Lin Wen in a low voice.

"Lin Wen, do you want to become a fairy?"

"I think, I heard that the immortals can fly in the sky, it's super powerful."

"I also want to become a fairy. If I really succeed, I will go to fight for justice, punish evil and promote good."

"Wow! That sounds great."

"That's right, I also heard from Uncle Li, the head of the village. Uncle Li said that many immortals are like this, so I want to come here."

"Then, has Uncle Li ever seen a fairy?"

"I don't know about this. Uncle Li didn't tell me. But I think he must have seen it before, otherwise how would he know what a fairy looks like?"

"Yes, it makes sense."

"Uncle Li is still talking about it, Immortal @!#＄%%^*......"

The method used by Xuanzong of Taiqing to select disciples is very simple, that is, let the person participating in the selection step forward and put his hand on a stone pillar that is in the shape of an inverted trapezoid as a whole, so as to measure the person's spiritual root.

Those who did not detect their spiritual roots were directly eliminated, but those who detected their spiritual roots were also taken to ask a few words before deciding on the person's departure.

The strange thing is that some people will be rejected by Taiqing Xuanzong even if they are geniuses with single or double spiritual roots;

This has led to the fact that for so many years, no one has figured out what the criteria for Taiqing Xuanzong's selection of disciples are. They only know that those children who were selected by Taiqing Xuanzong, even if they can't be famous in the end, they will at least make a difference. become.

Also because of this reason, there are rumors among the major sects that Xuanzong of Taiqing has a special stone that can see a person's future.

Regarding this, everyone in Xuanzong of Taiqing:...

Back to the topic, although there are a lot of people who come to participate in the selection every year, but the selection method is simple and trouble-free. With just one stick of incense, Mo Zihao has advanced a long way.At this time, Lin Wen was sharing some interesting stories about their village with Mo Zihao.

"Just Mrs. Zhang next door to our house, her nephew was @!#＄%^&*(!@#＄%^^&*..."

Halfway through Lin Wen's enthusiastic talk, he heard someone standing by him. He looked up, and at some point, there was no one in front of him and Mo Zihao.

"It's my turn."

He smacked his lips involuntarily, but put these things aside.

"Zihao, I'll talk to you later."

"Well, you go, come on."

Mo Zihao smiled and waved, Lin Wen also waved with him, then took a deep breath and walked forward.

"Hi everyone, I'm going to Lin Wen."

"Lin Wen, right? Our test is very simple. Just put your hand on the stone pillar on your right. Remember, don't be nervous when you put your hand on it, try to relax as much as possible."

An old man sat in the middle with an open mouth, the tail of his silver beard almost reached his chest. When talking to Lin Wen, the old man habitually stroked his beard.

"Yes."

Lin Wen nodded, walked to the right in front of the stone pillar, and put his right hand on it.

In the next second, the inverted trapezoidal stone pillar, which was originally black and black, first turned green, then red, and finally the red and green colors occupied a portion of the sky on the stone pillar.

"Fire and wood double spiritual roots."

The eyes of the man sitting on the left who looked like he was only in his early twenties lit up. He is a alchemy cultivator and the eldest disciple of the master of Misty Peak. When he saw Lin Wen's spiritual root, he was sure that as long as If Lin Wen can successfully enter the sect, his master will definitely enroll Lin Wen in Misty Peak.

——Fire and wood dual spiritual roots, this is the most suitable spiritual root combination for alchemy, there is no one!

What's more, when he looked into Lin Wen's eyes, he knew that the child would definitely pass the next test, and it turned out to be the case.

"Next person."

The disciple in charge of summoning called out, and Mo Zihao, who was standing not far away, walked forward.

As soon as he walked in, the three people sitting on the chairs had a feeling that their eyes lit up—without him, Mo Zihao's sunny temperament was too pleasing.

After some self-introduction, Mo Zihao lightly pressed his right hand on the stone pillar according to what the old man said, but there was no change in the stone pillar.

Such a lovable child has no chance of cultivating immortals?

The old man sighed with some pity, and was about to announce the result, but found that the color of the stone pillar had changed.

This is……

The old man's eyes widened slightly.

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