Master, I really don't want to cultivate demons!

Chapter 1

The northern part of the fairyland.

Immortal Soul Village.

Ye Xiaoqing was dressed in farm clothes and was growing vegetables in her yard.

There was a whoosh of walking in the distance.

A fat farm aunt ran over.

"Xiaoqing, the Lingyu Sect is accepting disciples at the village chief's house, so go and have a look!"

Aunt is Ye Xiaoqing's aunt, her name is Yingchun, and she is kind.

"Aunt Yingchun, didn't I say, no matter what kind of immortal sect he is, he won't go." Ye Xiaoqing refused with a smile.

Yingchun grabbed Ye Xiaoqing's hand and persuaded him: "Your parents left early, and they are not too young now. If you don't want to join the clan, I will find you a good family to marry you to, the little girl from the east of the village. plum……"

Yingchun is a well-known matchmaker in this area, and the man she finds is very reliable, besides, she is Ye Xiaoqing's aunt, so naturally she will not randomly find a man to make money.

Ye Xiaoqing: "..."

It has been three years since she traveled to this world of cultivating immortals. She has no father, no mother, a family, and a farm.

Immortal cultivation is indeed something Ye Xiaoqing wants to try, but she doesn't like restraint, so she hasn't embarked on the road of cultivation for a long time.

As Ye Xiaoqing got older, the villagers saw that she had never married, and there were more and more gossips in the village, making her life very uncomfortable.

Some people say she is arrogant, some say she is trapped by love, some say...

Speechless.

Ye Xiaoqing put the vegetable seedlings in the vegetable basket, and said to Yingchun: "Aunt Yingchun, I have made up my mind, I want to cultivate immortality."

Yingchun jumped up excitedly, her niece has been worrying about not getting married, and now she can finally relax.

Ye Xiaoqing went out with Yingchun without even changing her clothes. She thought that since she wanted to cultivate immortality, she shouldn't waste time doing those fake things.

Go half way.

Yingchun suddenly said in surprise: "Can't you change your clothes? It's embarrassing to see immortals in this clothes!"

Ye Xiaoqing stuck out her tongue: "It doesn't matter what clothes my spirit root is wearing!"

Her spirit root is the most common mortal spirit root in the fairy world, and there is nothing special about it, which is why she has been reluctant to cultivate immortality for so long.

At this time, Xianzong can only be a handyman.

Even for ordinary disciples of small sects, their mortal roots still have some fire... wood attribute talents.

It's good for me, a traverser with only one mortal root on his body, does this make sense?
The number of people who have spiritual roots in this world of cultivating immortals is less than [-]%. Most people with spiritual roots can't practice at all. Their spiritual roots are congenitally incomplete, and they are called waste spiritual roots.

Fortunately, Ye Xiaoqing's spiritual roots are intact, so she can cultivate slowly, otherwise she would have to vomit blood with anger.

Yingchun stopped talking, Ye Xiaoqing also made sense, the worst thing in this fairy world is this kind of mortal spirit root, it is wishful thinking to want to be respected.

Soon the two came to the village chief's house.

At this moment, the village chief's house was full of people, ranging from three-year-old children to 80-year-olds, all surrounded by a middle-aged man in white.

"Immortal, can my son's spiritual root be cultivated?"

"My granddaughter has been smart since she was a child, she must be able to practice."

……

When Ye Xiaoqing and Yingchun walked over, there was a commotion at the scene.

"Why doesn't Xiaoqing farm anymore, he's enlightened, right?"

"Xiaoqing, you can't cultivate immortality, but my grandson has to marry you..."

"This immortal cultivator has finally come to cultivate immortals!"

……

Facing the doubts from the crowd, Ye Xiaoqing bravely walked to the periphery of the crowd, and said to the middle-aged man in the Lingyu Sect who was in charge of recruiting disciples: "I want to cultivate Immortal Zhang!"

Zhang Yu, who was in the middle of the crowd, was a little surprised. He didn't expect Ye Xiaoqing, who was not taken away by the ten sects, to figure it out.

(End of this chapter)