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"Let him choose by himself, shut up all of you, a majestic group of elders, like a shrew swearing, is it shameful?"

Shenyin thought to herself, the most shrewd is his senior brother, he can hardly open his mouth enough to scold.

The genius who was scrambled by the three elders was a first-grade spiritual root. Although it was not as good as the heavenly spiritual root, it was considered very good.

He was called by Xiao Wushuang, and he didn't know what to do for a while, his hands were behind his back and he was pulling his sleeves nervously, he didn't dare to look up at these elders, for fear that if he chose one, he would offend the others.

Xiao Wushuang doesn't care what a mortal child thinks, even if he is a first-grade spiritual root, it is nothing in Xiao Wushuang's eyes, so when the child hesitates, Xiao Wushuang shows some impatience between his brows.

Shenyin looked at the child, then glanced at Qinghong who was eager to make trouble, she said: "How can a mortal child choose, why don't some elders talk about it, what do you plan to do after accepting this child as a disciple?" Teach him, and then let the head brother decide which one is more suitable for him."

After Shenyin finished speaking, she glanced at the cramped mortal child again.

"What do you think."

Only then did the child raise his head, looked at Shenyin tentatively, and nodded at her.

When the three elders heard what Shenyin said, they set their eyes on her.

They didn't have much to criticize, after all, Shenyin was a popular person in front of the head of the sect, and she couldn't afford to be provoked, and this opinion was quite pertinent.

The three elders each said something, Xiao Wushuang thought for a moment, and assigned the child to Elder Ming, who would be chosen by the sect leader. Although the other two elders were unwilling, they would not hate that mortal child either.

After settling the dispute, Xiao Wushuang sent a voice transmission to Shenyin and said: "You like to be a good person."

Shenyin replied: "Help me."

"Don't worry about others, have you chosen yourself? Those first-grade spiritual roots have all been snatched away. Do you want to choose among the remaining second-grade spiritual roots?"

"I already have a goal."

"Then hurry up and say, brother, even if I rob you, I will help you get him back."

Shenyin looked at the fifteen- or sixteen-year-old child at the end, and she asked, "Will you accept me as your teacher?"

The selection had come to an end, and the kid with red braids already felt that no one would choose him, so the expression on his face became more and more impatient, and he didn't even bother to pretend.

Shenyin's question made him stunned. He raised his head and looked at the elder who was communicating with him.

The elder looked cold, his expressionless face looked like an ice sculpture at first glance.No matter how bad the other elders were, at least they had enough momentum, but this elder looked like a sick child, and fell down as soon as the wind blew.

Xiao Wushuang's eyes widened.

He didn't care about sound transmission or not, and said to Shenyin in the hall: "I think you are blind and confused. How old is he, and he can't learn your sword at all. You have grown up!" Are you going to piss me off?"

Shenyin felt a little helpless after being told.

His senior brother has always been not very considerate of others. If he yelled like this in the hall, he was not blatantly saying that the child is too old and not suitable for cultivation.

Shenyin has experienced a lot, and it doesn't matter if she is offended, but that child is so young, with a heart full of cultivation, he came to Xianshan from a remote town, but was told that he would not be able to practice because of his age, how disappointed he should be.

Shenyin tried her best to win respect and said: "Brother, I think he has good qualifications and is a malleable talent."

Xiao Wushuang completely ignored Shenyin's concerns, raised his eyebrows and said: "You give me a re-election, and those who choose the second-grade spiritual root are not allowed to choose the 15-year-old."

Xiao Wushuang didn't say it in public like this, and if she scolded her in private, Shenyin might change her mind, but when she said it this way, all the eyes of the audience were focused on Shenyin, the kid with red braids, and Xiao Wushuang. .

Qinghong's eyes lit up at the side, and he wanted Shenyin and Xiao Wushuang to fight too.

Shenyin glanced at the kid with red braids, he lowered his head, showing no emotion.

Shenyin said: "Brother, I was 16 years old when I first entered Taoism, one year older than him, why can't I practice swords?"

When Xiao Wushuang saw Shenyin talking back, he became even angrier, and scolded: "I think you just fell in love with him. You were able to enter Taoism at the age of 16. It's not because Master favored you and gave you the only Nine-turn Peixian Pill. You are the only one who can succeed in building a foundation, the master is dead long ago, where did you get him this kind of elixir?"

Shenyin sighed and said, "Brother, can you let me choose for myself, my own apprentice, can't I choose by myself?"

While Shenyin was talking, she covered her mouth and coughed, her waist was arched, as if she hadn't caught her breath.

Xiao Wushuang looked at Shenyin with distressed and angry eyes. He flicked his sleeves and said, "I don't care who you choose."

Shenyin supported the seat and sat down, Qinghong handed over a cup of spirit syrup, and after drinking it, Shenyin gradually recovered.

She looked at the young man with red braids and said: "Age is not the root of cultivating immortals. If you are willing to worship me as your teacher, I will pass on the Taoism I have learned to you."

The child kept his head down, Shenyin couldn't see his expression, but he could see him kneeling on the ground, bowing with both hands: "Disciple Lu Xuan pays homage to Master."

It has been three days since Lu Xuan was accepted as an apprentice.

Shenyin thought that the senior brother's anger should have almost dissipated, so she took a jar of good wine and went to the senior brother's residence.

Xiao Wushuang lived on Xiaoxiang Peak not far from Qingyuan Peak, the entire mountain was Xiao Wushuang's place, he made a big formation on the mountain, if outsiders entered, they would be dizzy and couldn't find the door.Shenyin walked in as if entering no one's land, and knocked on Xiao Wushuang's door.

Xiao Wushuang was dealing with the affairs of the sect, when he saw Shenyin, he didn't give him a good face, frowned and said: "How did you come in."

"Brother forgot, did I help set up the formation on your mountain?"

Xiao Wushuang snorted, and said in a strange way: "I forgot, our Elder Shenyin is not only the number one sword cultivator in the world, but also a master of formations."

Shenyin smiled bitterly and said, "Brother, don't stab me. I brought you something good. Look what it is."

Xiao Wushuang saw the wine jar in Shenyin's hand, and cursed angrily: "You will use this thing to curry favor with me."

Shenyin smiled and walked forward, put the wine in front of Xiao Wushuang, rubbed his back, and said softly: "Senior brother, can you stop being angry with me?"

Xiao Wushuang was rubbed very comfortably, narrowed his eyes, but still did not let go and said: "I don't care who you choose, but you must at least choose one who can enter the Tao, otherwise everything is a lie, since you were 16 years old at the time. , you should know that one step late is every step late. Brother doesn’t ask him to be better than his peers, at least he wants to enter the Tao.”

Shenyin was silent for a moment without saying a word.

Seeing that she was silent, Xiao Wushuang turned his head and said in an indisputable tone, "Did you hear that?"

Shenyin still didn't speak, but a light flashed in her hand, and she took out a box from the storage bag.

The box looks extremely unique, not as exquisite as ordinary things, but made of very heavy agarwood, which is used to store elixirs, and a layer of restraint is added to the agarwood, so that the elixirs can be Long-term storage, non-drug properties.

Xiao Wushuang opened the box, his pupils shrank.

"Where did you get the elixir? Master spent a lot of time trying to find such a elixir for you. Why does your box of elixirs look so similar—"

There was a moment of doubt on Xiao Wushuang's face.

Then he understood immediately.

This is the elixir, the one from back then.

"You didn't eat." Xiao Wushuang opened his mouth and sighed. He wanted to say something more to express his regret.

Junior brother entered Taoism at the age of 17, seven years later than ordinary children, but even so, he was the first person in their generation to become a god.

But now, it's useless to say anything.

If there hadn't been that catastrophe, wouldn't it be that Shenyin would have ascended to the ascension now, instead of suffering from illness, staying with a group of unowned swords in the Ten Thousand Swords Cave every day.

"Brother Sect Leader, don't feel sorry for me, everyone has their own destiny." Shenyin didn't seem to feel much regret, and he felt very comfortable living like this.

"Okay, this disciple, you can accept it if you want. The senior brother is not hindering you, but if he hadn't entered the Tao when Xiaobi was a year ago, then he has to change to another apprentice."

Shenyin smiled and said, "My apprentice will not disappoint senior brother."

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"Zhuang Qiu, Zhuang Qiu pay attention." Qinghong patted Zhuang Qiu's shoulder from the side, calling Zhuang Qiu back from his memories.

Zhuang Qiu looked at Qinghong in some confusion, and then looked around.

He was buried deep inside a huge jade disk, although it was somewhat similar to the one in Qingyuan Mountains, but not completely similar, it looked more like some kind of altar.

And the original six pillars have also grown to eight.

This place should no longer be the Qingyuan Mountains.

"Ordinary people will do this for the first time in the teleportation array. This is also a chance. This is the closest you are to the way of time and space."

"Didn't the teleportation array compress the space? Why is it time and space together?"

"Time and space are not separated in the first place. Most space formations require a stable timeline as a foundation before they can be completed. And you haven't noticed that the flow rate of time and space is different after the teleportation starts."

Only then did Zhuang Qiu recall the feeling just now, that time and space have indeed changed.

"Okay, let's go, I'll take you to visit the largest capital city in Dongli—Shang'an."

Shang'an's teleportation array is not controlled by sects like the Qingyuan Mountains. It is used by the chamber of commerce for profit. As long as you pay enough spirit stones, you can teleport. From half a month to half a year.

Zhuang Qiu saw three teleportation formations that were unique in the Qingyuan Mountains.

And people came out from the teleportation array one after another, indicating that the teleportation array was being used.

Shang'an's convenient transportation has made his business extremely developed, and Dongli is not controlled by the sect, it is controlled by the two largest chambers of commerce, namely Jinyuan Pavilion and Xingyun Club.

The teleportation formation they used was the teleportation formation of Jinyuan Pavilion. The Nebula Club mainly used for short-distance transportation, tamed a large number of spirit beasts, and sold spirit boats to the outside world.

The spirit boat in Xiao Yi's hand was purchased from the Nebula Society, and later Shenyin added a private seal to his spirit boat to increase the defense of the spirit boat.