After the cannon fodder sect accepted me as a disciple, all members ascended

Chapter 7 I Know a Sect That's Suitable for You

Chapter 7 I Know a Sect That's Right for You
Ye Rong did not directly answer Zhu Yu's question, but curled the corners of his mouth.

He asked the woman who had been standing beside the two of them without saying a word, "Ashu, what do you think?"

"I can't tell what level of cultivation that old man has." Ye Shu said concisely.

She was wearing something very similar to Ye Rong, but the color was light red, and there was no pattern of a direct disciple on the cuffs.

Like Zhu Yu next to him, he is just an inner disciple.

Looking closely, the two people's eyebrows are surprisingly similar. If it weren't for their attire, it would be difficult to tell who is who.

"What? Isn't your talent the ability to sense a cultivator's cultivation level even when they aren't actively releasing spiritual energy fluctuations? You can't even tell?"

Ye Shu didn't say anything, and his temperament was even colder than Ye Rong's.

"Yes, Ye Shu and I are from the same mother, but our talents are completely different. I just have some humble opinions on alchemy, but Ye Shu can naturally sense the other's cultivation level."

"With just one pair of eyes, he can see through the other person's spiritual veins. Even she can't see it. There are only two possibilities."

"First, he's an ordinary person."

Ye Rong looked at the talisman in her hand carefully, and the corners of her mouth under the veil silently curled up.

"But for those who can't even draw Qi into their bodies, even if they draw a talisman that looks similar, there won't be any spiritual energy fluctuations on it."

As she spoke, the talisman in her hand began to emit a dark and brilliant glow as it turned at her fingertips.

"It's obvious that whether it was drawn by the young talisman master later or displayed on the stall, the spiritual energy on them is very full."

"So, it can only be the second possibility."

Ye Rong put away the talisman in his hand, raised his eyes, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

"That old man's realm is, at the very least, at the late stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm."

"Maybe he has even reached the Mahayana stage."

"What?! How is this possible?!" Zhu Yu's eyes widened when he heard the last sentence, and he subconsciously covered his slightly open lips with one hand.

"In the entire world of immortal cultivation, there has only been one person who has reached the Mahayana stage in the past few hundred years!"

"It's been so long that we no longer know which sect that senior belongs to."

"But I once heard from the elders that the senior was a rare genius who possessed three spiritual roots! He used the principle of the five elements to freely control his spiritual power."

"Even after him, for a long time, the world of immortal cultivation was proud of having three spiritual roots, but no one could be like him."

"It can perfectly resist the impact of spiritual roots of different attributes in the body."

"This allowed the cultivators with single spiritual roots to gain the upper hand again."

"If he is really... like Senior Sister said, then how could the talisman drawn by that young talisman master... actually immobilize such a senior?"

The more Zhu Yu thought about it, the more incredible it seemed. The young talisman master looked about the same age as them, had no sect or school, and even wore...

It's so shabby!

How could such a person be able to make more than a dozen low-level... no, should we say, top-grade talismans in one breath?
"Ye Shu, what realm is that little talisman master at?" Zhu Yu asked in disbelief.

Hesitation finally appeared on Ye Shu's usually indifferent face.

After hesitating for a moment, he whispered, "Practice Qi."

"This is impossible! Ye Shu, did you see it wrong?"

Ye Shu's gaze fell lightly on Zhu Yu, clearly without any emotion, but Zhu Yu couldn't help but shudder when he met his gaze.

"My eyes can't be wrong."

Ye Shu withdrew his gaze and answered calmly.

Seeing Zhu Yu showing signs of wanting to stay away, Ye Rong said, "Well, the world of immortal cultivation isn't just full of talented people from the four major sects. There are also many independent cultivators who are capable of producing many talents."

"We Dan cultivators have weak self-protection abilities. We spend a lot of money and give them the Soul-Returning Pill. Firstly, it's for self-protection, and secondly, it's better to make friends with people like this than to make enemies."

"Our Guiyuan Sect has never been good at fighting among the four major sects. Ultimately, we must unite with more extraordinary people to increase our bargaining chips."

"I understand, Senior Sister." Zhu Yu responded.

Ye Rong didn't say anything, but continued to move forward, wondering what he was thinking.

It was not until I felt someone grabbing my hanging hand that I came back to my senses in surprise.

Ye Shu still didn't say anything, but just held her hand with his calloused hand.

Ye Rong smiled slightly and held her hand with his backhand. "Today is the last day for the four major sects to openly recruit disciples. Let's go and go back to see the new brothers and sisters."

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the other side.

The old man sat down on the ground with a grin on his face, rubbing his shoulders and arms.

"Okay, okay, you still remember me and didn't let me die here."

Si Nian patted his shoulder symbolically and chuckled twice: "Well, one should remember the well digger when drinking from it. If your talisman was not there as a sample, I would not be able to draw it." As he said that, he reluctantly took out a lot of spirit stones from his pocket.

Grit your teeth and be ruthless!

She stuffed the spirit stone into his hand, tears in her eyes: "I'll give you some! That's all right, right? But first, I have a rule: you can't blackmail me after you take the money!"

The old man glanced at her sideways and took the spirit stone without any hesitation.

He placed them on his chest and counted them one by one, "Just now I heard you say you wanted to go to Guiyuan Sect?"

Si Nian wanted to turn around and leave, but when he heard these words, he stopped.

"Guiyuan Sect also has secrets that cannot be told?"

"That's not the case." The old man waved his hand, looked up at her and shook his head with pretended regret.

"It's just that you're not suitable."

"How do you know I'm not suitable?!"

"Those who enter the Guiyuan Sect are either royal relatives or wealthy families in the human world. You?"

"hehe."

Although the old man didn't finish his words, everything was expressed in this one word "hehe".

Si Nian's originally ignited ambition instantly collapsed by half, his back relaxed slightly, and he squatted in front of him.

"But once you join the sect, don't you use monthly silver like everyone else?"

"That's something else! Guiyuan Sect is not like that. Do you think those furnaces of elixirs were blown in by the wind? The furnaces, cauldrons, and spiritual herbs are only available to direct disciples!"

"You've just joined the sect, so you must have started from the outer sect. How can you rely on the monthly salary from the sect to make up for it? How many spirit stones can you afford to invest?"

As the old man spoke, he put his thumb against the tip of his little finger, making a gesture of pity for her.

"Then...what about the Lianxu Sect?" Si Nian asked with a frown.

"That's even worse!" The old man turned his face away and waved his hand.

"It's a gloomy place, and it's all physical labor. Women are treated like men, and men are treated like animals. The disciples who teach them are always pulling them out and playing with their souls."

"With your tiny arms and legs, how can you live that long?"

The old man squinted his eyes and shook his head repeatedly, but his eyes stole a glance at Si Nian's reaction through the slits of his eyes.

Seeing her clenched fists and placed them in front of her chest, the old man's eyes flashed with a gleam of success.

After hearing what the old man said, Si Nian felt his scalp tingling.

It’s so hard to survive in this world of cultivating immortals!

Can't there be a sect where she can act like a bad girl on ordinary days, but then be brought out to bluff people at critical moments?!
"But I do know a sect that is very suitable for you."

"What is it?" Si Nian instantly perked up, but soon became suspicious again: "Are you going to charge money?"

"What are you talking about?! Do you think I'm a money-grubber?!"

Isn’t it…?

Seeing Si Nian's distrustful expression, the old man symbolically cleared his throat and was about to speak when a flickering light suddenly came from his chest.

It's a brand!

"Tsk." The old man frowned and wanted to ignore it, but the light became brighter and brighter.

"Hey, wait here for a while. I have something to do. I'll be back soon."

After saying this, the old man turned around and went to a secluded place.

As he walked, he kept looking back: "Wait for me, you must wait for me, I will take you to great heights!"

Si Nian: "..."

Since there was nothing to do, Si Nian simply sat down, holding the spirit stone in his arms, and finally began to think about the messy thoughts.

The book says that the heroine shined in the sect competition a year later, which made the cultivators from the four major sects fall in love with her at first sight.

It seems that... no matter which sect you stay in, you will inevitably meet the heroine's bootlicker.

Since I can't afford to go to Guiyuan Sect and I don't have the life to go to Lianxu Sect, then... there is another sect. What is it called?

Just as I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard a burst of shouting from afar, with people falling to the ground and horses falling.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

"My stall! Where did this monk come from? Compensate for my stall!"

(End of this chapter)

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