Xianzun is Collapsing Every Day

Ye Tingjiang, who was puzzled, did not know the twists and turns in Mu Chuihan's heart, and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Mu Chuihan smiled sadly: "I want to stay by Xianjun's side."

Originally, I wanted to practice because I thought I could bind Ting Yun-jun, but who knew that I pushed myself to the outer door instead.

And the outer door... Who is looking down on it!

Ye Tingjiang said solemnly: "It is useless for you to stay by my side, and I cannot protect you forever."

Mu Chuihan said sincerely: "I don't need the protection of Immortal Monarch, I just want to repay my kindness by Immortal Monarch's side."

Ye Tingjiang smiled: "You don't have to worry about your hard work. Besides, only when you become stronger will you have a greater ability to repay your gratitude, right?"

Mu Chuihan knew that with Jun Tingyun's insistence, he had to go to this outer door. With tears in his eyes, he asked, "Then Xianjun, can I see you when I go to the outer door?"

Ye Tingjiang nodded: "If you can pass the trial, you will be accepted as a disciple by the elders, and we will see you again at that time."

Mu Chuihan understood that not only must he cultivate, but he must also become a leader.

Absolutely, he thought he was looking for a marriage, but who knew it was like looking for a father.

Ye Tingjiang took out an elixir and handed it to Mu Chuihan: "The physique will be tested during the trial. Taking this elixir will help you conceal the five yin fusion heart."

Mu Chuihan took the medicinal pill with tears in his eyes, and was packed and thrown into the outer door by Ye Tingjiang.

Ye Tingjiang handed him over to the elder in charge of the outer door, and left without explaining anything.

The elder obviously respected Ye Tingjiang very much, and quietly asked Mu Chuihan, "What is the relationship between your little friend and Lord Tingyun?"

Mu Chuihan thought to himself, it was because I was greedy for his body and he did nothing. But this is absolutely impossible to say. He thought about it, and a hazy layer of water vapor filled his eyes: "I have nothing to do with Tingyun-Jun."

When the steward elder heard it, it didn't matter, so he started to cry. But just crying like this made him even more convinced that the young man had a close relationship with Ting Yun-Jun, but it was not enough for outsiders. So he became more and more enthusiastic about Mu Chuihan.

Based on this, Mu Chuihan was placed in a quiet and comfortable double dormitory.

On the way in the past, he already knew that this sect is not only not an evil sect, but also a major sect in the world of immortality - the Linxian sect.

Mu Chuihan seldom went down the mountain, but he had finally heard of the Linxian Sect. It's a pity that he didn't understand it deeply, otherwise he would have known that Jun Tingyun has the appearance of a zhilan and jade tree.

It's just such a wooden character, no wonder he is so good-looking but has no words to dare to use him as the protagonist.

Mu Chuihan sighed and gently knocked on the door of his dormitory.

The wooden door opened with a creak, and a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy ran out from inside. His bed was scattered, and it seemed that he had just arrived.

The boy said: "You are my roommate. I came from the world, are you too?"

Mu Chuihan nodded.

When the young man met his fellow villager in the mortal realm in the upper cultivation world, he immediately felt a familiar feeling of meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, and he was very excited when he pulled Mu Chuihan.

It turned out that the young man's name was Lin Xu, and he was the son of a Hou's mansion in the world. This was the first time he had left home to pursue a fairyland.

Listening to Lin Xu's words, she had clearly done a lot of homework in advance about her understanding of the world of immortality. Especially for the Linxian faction, Lin Xu's understanding was much deeper than that of Mu Chuihan.

Mu Chuihan took the opportunity to inquire: "Do you know Tingyun-Jun?"

Lin Xu was excited when she heard it: "That's Lord Tingyun! How could he not know."

Mu Chuihan said blankly, "He's very powerful?"

Lin Xu exclaimed: "Of course, I am the Linxian faction who came for Lord Tingyun. He used a sword to slay the demon cultivator in the besieged city, pacified the demonic wind of thousands of miles, and even stopped the cloud, so he got such a nickname. Think about it. That look is really heroic."

Mu Chuihan nodded in agreement and sighed sincerely, "It's really heroic."

Lin Xu didn't say that Mu Chuihan's focus was "heroic", while he was "sassy". The two sounded the same, but the real meaning was thousands of miles apart.

"It's a pity that Lord Tingyun never accepts apprentices." Lin Xu felt a little regretful: "But I want to be like him and become a swordsman. If I'm lucky, Lord Tingyun sees me, maybe he can give some pointers or two. ."

Mu Chuihan said, "Then I also want to practice swords."

As a top-level swordsman, that basic swordsmanship is not difficult for him, but it is also meaningless. But in order to get close to Ye Tingjiang, Mu Chuihan was willing to go out of his way. Today's boring is to lay the foundation for tomorrow's happiness.

Lin Xu was very happy to hear it, and asked Mu Chuhuihan to attend a class tomorrow.

Only after Lin Xu's introduction did Mu Chuihan know that the selection mechanism of the Linxian faction was slightly different from other factions. It is extremely easy for a disciple to enter the outer door, but to worship an elder as a teacher requires passing a more difficult trial.

The outer door will also teach the new disciples the methods of early cultivation. If the direction of future cultivation is determined, there are also basic courses such as swordsmanship and medicine refining to choose from.

But correspondingly, the disciple has to hand over one hundred spiritual stones to the sect as a fee every month. These spirit stones can be earned by doing some chores for the sect, and they are generally friendly.

Lin Xu is a prince and aristocrat in the world, but this background is useless in the world of self-cultivation, and no one cares. Fortunately, he didn't have any airs himself, and excitedly dragged Mu Chuihan to see the chores that were released.

The penniless Mu Chuihan didn't intend to move the red suit for the time being, so he followed Lin Xu.

At a glance, he found a breakthrough.

Most of the things on this list are trivial matters such as collecting herbs and taking care of spiritual fields, but other than that, there is a class of tasks that outer disciples are rushing to do.

- Serve the elders.

It is said that it is serving, but there is always no shortage of servants around the elders. So these tasks are to give the outer disciples a chance to be pointed in a disguised form. As for whether they can grasp it or not, it is up to oneself.

It's just that such a task is extremely difficult to grab. Mu Chuihan glanced silently, there was nothing about Jun Tingyun, so he just picked up a handyman who was collecting medicine and left.

The medicine is going to the back mountain, but it is already late, and the task time limit is still early. Mu Chuihan decided to go back to sleep first, but now that he was using a mortal body, Que felt very uncomfortable.

Lin Xu chose to clean the sword academy, saying that she was going to give them a kendo class to explore the way. This needs to be completed today, so the two are temporarily separated.

Mu Chuihan returned to the dormitory. In one day, he experienced great joy and great sorrow, and was carried by the Ye family to walk all the way. He was already tired, so he fell into a deep sleep almost as soon as he touched the bed.

When I woke up again, it was the next morning. Mu Chuihan hadn't had the experience of sleeping until the sun was shining for nearly a thousand years, but he quickly got used to the sleepiness and shrank his head into the quilt again.

"Get up, Fuyan." Lin Xu looked energetic: "There is a kendo class today, let's go together."

Mu Chuihan answered vaguely twice, and agreed quickly. The body is very honest, and he directly pulled the quilt over his head.

Lin Xu is very strict: "We are all here on the first day, it's not good to be late."

He directly lifted the quilt and dragged the shrunken Mu Chuihan to the Sword Academy.

Mu Chuihan was reluctant all the way, staring at him, until he came to the gate of the Sword Academy with Lin Xu, he rubbed his eyes lazily: "Why so early..."

Before the words were finished, a flying sword came through the air, carrying the sound of the wind, and pinned it directly between the two of them.