Doomsday Daigou

After all, it is a recruitment by the palace, and the specifications are just unusual.

Yu Xinglan received the ink seal assessment process at the registration office. There will be three rounds of competition tomorrow, and the elimination system will be adopted.

The first round is a written test, assessing the theoretical knowledge of the Heart Sutra, which is the foundation of cultivating immortals.

The second round is the mana test, which examines the strength of one's spiritual power.

The third round is a fighting method, to put it bluntly, it is a random fight.

Is this the recruitment of immortal masters or the holding of the world's number one immortal cultivation conference?

After all, the salary is so high, it will not be so simple to think about it.

Yu Xinglan and Xiaofan lived in a mid-to-low-end inn with the money they earned today.Xiaofan originally disagreed with life and death, and insisted on living in the wild or in a ruined temple, because she cherished the hard-earned money very much.

But Yu Xinglan said that she didn't want to sleep in that kind of place anymore, Xiaofan groaned for a long time, and finally agreed to give him money to let him stay in the hotel.

In order to save money, the two lived in the same room, Xiaofan generously gave up the bed to Yu Xinglan, and slept on the floor by himself.

"Alan, I spent almost a hundred yuan to live in this broken inn for you. You have to think about it. If you fail to pass the entrance examination for that fairy teacher tomorrow, we will have to save money." Xiao Fan lay down Pave the way on the ground.

"Don't worry, I will definitely pass the exam." Yu Xinglan said quickly.

Although he has been wandering for more than half a month, he has gradually practiced the magical skill of being able to sleep no matter where he is.

Xiaofan exhaled, well, no matter what, she followed A Lan to see that super scary but very comfortable different world, and finally had a place to live, food to eat, and super delicious barbecue. chicken.

Already very happy.

Even if I still have to be a beggar... I am very satisfied...

She looked at the roof with her head on her arms and suddenly laughed.

If she had any wish,

That is to hope that A Lan can also find the person he has been looking for and get happiness.

She must make Ah Lan happy too.

must……

Early the next morning, Yu Xinglan brushed his teeth with the toothpaste and toothbrush he brought from the supermarket and had been hiding on his body.

Xiao Fan was also forced by him to brush his teeth and wash his face.

Yu Xinglan really loves cleanliness, and he never forgot to bring soap when he ran for his life. He even washed his hair specially, and he washed his clothes with soap when he got up in the morning, and then dried them with spells.

"It feels like you are going on a blind date, and you are dressed so carefully." Xiao Fan complained, "I'll go with you!"

"Well... Then when you entered the palace, you said that you are my Taoist disciple." Yu Xinglan said.

"Students are disciples. In order to support your career, I will reluctantly act as your follower!" Xiaofan folded his arms and said.

"You can't call me Ah Lan even if you enter the palace, you have to call me Shizun." Yu Xinglan said.

"Okay, okay, it's all up to you. Let's go have breakfast, we will be energetic when we are full." Xiaofan yawned.

"But it costs money to eat..." Yu Xinglan said intentionally.

Without further ado, Xiaofan threw the money bag to him.

"You can still make money if you lose the money." She snorted, "But you can't afford to lose today! You must pass the exam!"

The two went downstairs to visit the morning market. Yu Xinglan found a clean bun shop to eat meat buns. Xiao Fan ate very happily. He ate ten meat buns in one go and couldn't hold on.

At this time, there was a peddler carrying a basket to buy sachets and other small items in the restaurant. Yu Xinglan called the peddler over and bought sachets, combs and some beautiful silk flower hair ties.

"You're wasting money again." Xiao Fan muttered with a bun stuffed in his mouth.

Yu Xinglan smiled, told her to lean her back to him, and gave her a decent hairstyle.

"I don't like to bring these fancy things. These are the kind of things that a delicate little girl would wear." Xiao Fan said duplicity.

"You are my disciple, how can you enter the palace with messy hair?" Yu Xinglan combed her hair, and she also combed it meticulously.

He used to teach etiquette to his disciples in Yayue Pavilion, and he himself paid great attention to appearance, but these few days of running around left him no time to take care of his image, once he had the conditions, he would definitely make his appearance and gestures impeccable.

"Alan...ah, no, Master, you really seem like a gentleman." Xiaofan said.

Yu Xinglan smiled and shook his head. He pulled a strand of his own hair and cut it off with spiritual power with a light swipe of his finger. In his hands, the strand of hair immediately returned to a silvery purple with a faint crystal light.

"It's so beautiful... why do you want to cut it?" Xiao Fan regretted.

"The hair contains the abundant spiritual power of the immortal cultivators, so the immortal cultivators will not easily break their hair." Yu Xinglan said slowly.

"Then are you okay? You won't be hurt because of this, right?" Xiao Fan looked at him worriedly.

"I am a member of the Yushen family, and I will not feel uncomfortable because of such trivial matters. The characteristic of the Yushen family is endless spiritual power regeneration."

I saw him put the hair into the sachet and tie it with his slender jade white fingers, and handed it to Xiaofan.

"The magic weapon made from the hair of an immortal cultivator is the top-grade magic weapon. I don't have the conditions to refine the magic weapon now, but this sachet contains my hair and contains my spiritual power. It is a good amulet. You Wearing it on your body can ward off evil spirits." Yu Xinglan handed the sachet to Xiaofan.

"What kind of amulet does a little beggar like me want...but it's very beautiful, and it's filled with your hair, so I'm reluctant to accept it."

She happily hung the sachet around her neck.

"Among the celestial sects, only the master will pass on the magic weapon made by himself to the apprentice. According to the etiquette, you have to serve me tea and kowtow to me." Yu Xinglan said.

"No way! You are kidding me!" Xiaofan laughed.

Yu Xinglan sat there, shaking her head slightly.

"You... you bastard... I don't understand you! Ah, forget it, since you love to play so much, I'll just accompany you. Anyway, you gave me a sachet. Isn't it just a kowtow! Cut!" Xiao Fan took the little tea-oil left in the bowl and knelt on the ground, offered him the tea-oil, and said intentionally, "Master, please drink~tea~"

Yu Xinglan took a sip of her oil tea and said, "Kowtow, disciple."

"Cut, I really don't know what's wrong with me." Xiaofan reluctantly kowtowed to him three times, and when she raised her head, Yu Xinglan put a seal on her forehead and said, "From now on, you He is the disciple under the throne of the Imperial God."

"Ah?" Xiao Fan got up and patted his clothes, angrily and funny looking at his serious look.

Yu Xinglan just smiled.

People with spiritual roots also need to have great luck in order to be able to enter the immortal sect and cultivate immortality.

Otherwise, only those powerful aristocrats can afford to invite ordinary low-level immortal cultivators to teach some trivial spells.

As for Yu Xinglan's class of immortals, the conditions for accepting apprentices are even more stringent. They often don't accept a real beginner disciple for a hundred years. It shocked the cities of the three realms, triggering a grand event in which the whole world competed to become a teacher.

Entering the sect of cultivating immortals is equivalent to learning the supreme heart method, and you will live forever, and if you become a disciple of a high-ranking immortal, it can directly be equivalent to obtaining an extraordinary status in the world of cultivating immortals and becoming a candidate for the next generation of immortals.

Xiaofan still doesn't know what an amazing identity Yu Xinglan has bestowed upon her, so he foolishly thinks that Yu Xinglan is out of her mind.

Even though Xiaofan is just an ordinary person and doesn't have any spiritual roots to speak of, even an ordinary person can ascend to immortality with the guidance of a high-ranking great immortal.

Yu Xinglan was able to become the number one immortal master of the Holy Xiaomen. Although his immortal skills and martial power are not outstanding, he can be said to be unprecedented in guiding cultivation, and he has a thorough understanding of the circulatory system of spiritual energy and immortal arts. No one can match it, even the oldest eight thousand year old elder in the sect admired his extraordinary courage to turn a disciple who was as stubborn as a rock into gold, because he once made a low-level disciple who was only worthy of sweeping the floor in a month Immediately enlightened to Taoism, he ascended to the rank of Saint Cultivator, second only to the rank of Immortal Venerable, thus earning the title of "Peerless Immortal Master".

When he said in front of Immortal Mirror World that Cang Lin could surpass Mirror World in just one month, he was not boasting.

But confidence!

How many people in the world of cultivating immortals were desperate to worship Yu Xinglan as their teacher, but he dismissed them.

Even the immortals of the other seven sects didn't want any face. They came all the way to ask for a teacher, but Yu Xinglan refused on the grounds that she was weak.

In Shengxiaomen, Yu Xinglan never attended the martial arts competitions between the immortals, and devoted himself to teaching his etiquette courses. Therefore, everyone in Shengxiaomen said that Yu Xinglan, as a descendant of Yushen, was born with spiritual roots that were conflicted by divine blood. , so weak and sick, he can only act as a fairy teacher and cannot practice more domineering spells by himself.

Almost all the descendants of the god blood have such a natural problem. Even if they are born with extremely high spiritual consciousness, they are almost all pale and weak because of the heavy god blood. Imperial spirit master.

In fact, the reason why Yu Xinglan didn't want to attend martial arts competitions was mainly because when he first went to such gatherings, he chatted with the people around him, and those people were full of brainstorming, and owed them one by one. With a long face like money, he thinks highly of himself,

From then on, he never wanted to attend this kind of two-hundred-five party.