Crematorium for all staff, and the fairy cultivator will quit with her

Chapter 4 Registration Trial
"This time there is a special trial, which gathers all the disciples of the void world and selects the disciples with the best aptitude.

"So this time, the enrollment is ahead of schedule. All Xianmen disciples, including new students, must participate. Everyone will see the results of the trial. There are still three months left. In these days, you have to practice hard with your respective masters."

Su Furong listened to everyone's discussion with downcast eyes, and smiled indistinctly. After this trial, the Upper Realm Academy will select outstanding disciples from various sects to go to the Upper Realm.

Thinking of this, the smile on Su Furong's face turned cold. In her previous life, the elders of the sect deliberately concealed this matter in order to retain the rookie forces and ensure the strength of the sect, and did not tell herself about it.

No one talked to her about it until the day the other disciples left.

The sect is kind to her. As long as they open their mouths, Su Furong will stay. It's just that they don't trust her, and even guard against her. For so many years, all their love and care are because she is a genius of this generation. The tallest person can bring honor to the sect.

Su Furong only understood this truth when she was betrayed by her teacher.

"Afu was injured in the trial a few days ago, and her body hasn't recovered yet, so she doesn't need to participate in this trial."

Su Furong tilted her head, showing a faint smile, "Master, how come I'm missing in the fight for honor for the sect?"

This is her chance to leave here aboveboard, how could she let it go.

Kunlun Xianzun seemed to want to say something else, the three of them looked at each other, and finally Kunlun Xianzun seemed helpless, "It seems that you are a bit bullying with these younger brothers and sisters, this time you let them."

Su Furong looked straight at Kunlun Immortal, and said: "Master, you said that everyone can participate, why can't I participate?"

Su Furong's eyes were too sharp, as if she could look straight into people's hearts, all eyes were focused on the person in front of her.

Yu Qingqing was no exception, she looked at Su Furong's slender back, from her angle, she could only see her jade-like profile, extremely cold, like the moon in the sky.

Cold, this was her first reaction.

As a woman in the new era, she hated people who pretended like this the most.

"That's the heroine." She couldn't help complaining to the system in her head.

Yes, she is a girl from the 21st century. She was accidentally bound to a koi cultivating system, and obtained koi points through other people’s favorability points. However, there are too few luck characters that can be triggered, and she has only met her master now. one.

As long as you get [-]% favorability, you can get koi points to exchange for treasures.

The system's cold voice sounded, "The system has issued a new mission to deprive the original heroine of her luck and become the new master of the world."

Yu Qingqing shuddered, "I have no grievances or enmities with her, why do you want to rob her of her luck, whether you accept it or not."

The system's icy voice sounded, "Okay, the host refused the task, and the koi value will be deducted by 100, and the current koi value is negative 99."

Yu Qingqing suddenly felt distressed, and even looked at Su Furong with unfriendly eyes.

Su Furong's voice continued to ring out in the hall, "Or, there is something hidden in this trial."

The three masters continued to look at each other, only to see Su Furong raised her chin slightly, "I must participate in this trial."

Seeing this, Yu Qingqing curled her lips, but relying on her talent, she could talk to the masters like this, so she didn't take others seriously.

Standing behind her master, she muttered softly, "Others are doing it for her own good, why are you being so aggressive."

The voice was not low, and most people heard it. Su Furong looked up, and Yu Qingqing's koi value panel, the 1 just now changed to minus 99.

She raised her eyebrows and ignored Yu Qingqing's words. She could feel Yu Qingqing's unkindness towards him, but she just sneered in her heart. Is this the darling of heaven?

She looked at Yu Qingqing, she was still the same as in her previous life, simple, vulgar, and stupid, and she couldn't hide those ridiculous scheming in her eyes.

But everyone loves her, and everything favors her.

She looked at the panel, the koi value...

Ordinary people often raise koi to improve the feng shui fortune at home.

Is this the source of Yu Qingqing's good luck?

What does the favorability value represent?How much do other people like her?
Yu Qingqing froze in place, her hands and feet were cold, she noticed that Su Furong was looking at her eyes, as if she was looking at a dead object.

There was no fluctuation, and as if she didn't take herself seriously, she gritted her teeth, cold sweat broke out on her forehead, her face was so pale that she could hardly stand.

Until a pair of wide and thick palms held her palms through the large robe, the warm air flow slowly dredged her meridians.

Only then did Yu Qingqing come back to her senses. She lowered her head and saw Wudu Immortal Venerable's ascetic face, with a look of worry on her brows.

Wudu Immortal Venerable is the youngest master of the Kunlun School. Although he is over a hundred years old, most of the immortal cultivators are people with good looks and Taoism.

Su Furong withdrew from Yu Qingqing, and looked at the two of them playfully.

Master and apprentice, really interesting.

It's no wonder that her previous life gave her a secret method for the sake of her sweetheart, telling her to stop practicing.

"I'm a little tired, let's go first."

She got up and was about to leave, not paying attention to everyone's eyes.

She is the chief disciple of Kunlun Mountain. She has won so many honors for Kunlun Mountain, and she has been firmly seated on the throne of the first sect for several years. She naturally has the capital of willfulness.

Anyway, respect and love can't be exchanged for their love, so it's better to be more wanton.

But this kind of behavior, in Yu Qingqing's eyes, is conceited and conceited.

She frowned unhappily, and said in a low voice, "She is only a disciple, how dare she act like this to the masters."

Everyone in Kunlun Mountain looked at each other when they heard the words, and their expressions were a little bit bad.

Kunlun Immortal Venerable looked even worse, he clenched the robe tightly in his hand, but he didn't sigh because of Su Furong's departure.

It was night, and Kunlun Mountain was discussing with the elders about this trial.

But everyone's face is not very good.

"Afu is the person with the best qualifications that our sect has met in the past hundred years. It is a talent that is rarely encountered in thousands of years. If she is there, the sect will secure its position as the number one sect in the past hundred years. "

This is not just a ranking, it represents the cultivation resources of the entire sect, the first sect can obtain the right to choose the secret place of the trial site first, and even cooperate with the eight major families, give priority to the first sect .

"This time the academy from the upper realm came here to select disciples. People from the Kongming Realm look down on the Void Realm, and are afraid of the Void Realm. They deprive the Void Realm of high-quality students, and do not allow the Void Realm to have any room to grow."

Kunlun Immortal Venerable clenched his palms tightly, and looked at the elders, "But the upper realm is rich in aura, and there are many natural materials and earth treasures, which are helpful for cultivation. It's just that the two realms have been set up as barriers, and only people from the upper realm can open them."

"Others don't care, but Afu can't participate. Afu's aptitude, even in the upper world, is a leader in Kunlun Mountain, which is no longer what it used to be. Only Afu is here, so Kunlun Mountain still has a place to attack."

Cheng Feng sighed softly, "Let's see, brother, how to deal with this matter."

Kunlun Xianzun's eyes were a little cold, "Remember to keep this matter a secret, and go to the upper realm to practice. I am afraid that such a condition is hard for most people to resist. Although Furong was young and we watched her grow up, she is cold-tempered and strong-willed." Fighting, everyone wants to be the first, if you go to participate in the trial this time, you will definitely not stay."

"Then think of a way to make it impossible for Afu to go to this trial."

Several people looked at each other and knew it instantly.

"This is also for the good of Afu. There are many experts from the upper world. She is so proud that she will inevitably be hit."

Su Furong didn't know what those old things were thinking, but she could guess it all. She just felt that if she left, Kunlun Mountain would no longer be able to produce outstanding disciples to maintain their position as the number one sect .

She was lying on a chaise longue in a corner of the Library Pavilion, a little sleepy, and covered her face with the book to block the light coming in from outside.

The sky outside the window had already darkened, and it was densely covered with snow-capped mountains. The cold wind blew in, and the bells hanging in the Library Pavilion jingled.

Jiang Hanyi, who was brought in by the leading brother with a broom, came in and saw this scene.

The woman is lazily lying on the bamboo chair, the chair shakes slightly, making a creaking sound, her wrist hangs down, revealing a white wrist, the book covers her face, revealing a delicate and small chin, which almost blends with the snow-capped mountains outside the window One body, like a picture scroll of beauty.

He stared blankly, almost forgetting the movements of his hands.

The senior brother behind pushed him, "Hurry up and work, the food in the cafeteria will be gone."

He noticed Jiang Hanyi's gaze, and following his gaze, he saw Su Furong who was resting. He couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you looking at? Senior Sister Su is something you can imagine."

Jiang Hanyi blushed when he heard the words, and hurriedly chased after him with his head down. Finally, he mustered up his courage, "Senior Brother, what do you call Senior Sister Su?"

"Hurry up and get to work. The Library Pavilion hasn't been cleaned. Don't even think about eating today or tomorrow."

Behind her, Su Furong suddenly opened her eyes, but did not get up.

She didn't get up to leave until it was completely dark. The snow was getting heavier tonight.

Outside Zangshu Pavilion, the face of a young man in a green Taoist robe was flushed from the cold, and he was still holding a dim kerosene lamp in his hand. His handsome brows and eyes were stained with a layer of hoarfrost, as if he had been waiting here for a long time and saw Su Furong, his eyes lit up.

"Senior Sister." He stepped forward and covered her with the cloak in his hand.

Su Furong didn't speak, but just watched Su Qingyun's series of actions indifferently.

She was a little at a loss, seeing that his mind was full of images of him about to rip out her tendons.

Jiang Hanyi, who was behind him, walked out, and saw a young man with a lantern standing beside the girl in white clothes. The girl's face was cold, and the boy's face was handsome.

Seeing that they seemed to be leaving, he hurriedly called the person in front of him to stop.

"Su, Senior Sister Su."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly became a little shy and stuttered.

Su Furong turned her head, her beautiful brows were slightly frowned, as if she was waiting for his next words.

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for bringing me in today."

Su Furong was noncommittal, "It's nothing."

(End of this chapter)