The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 1006
It was the day when students were recruited once every five years.

There was a long queue starting from the mountainside of Kunlun Mountain, starting at sunrise and ending at sunset. With the voice of the deacon disciple, "Come again tomorrow!" However, those who have not yet been ranked show a bit of disappointment.

Among the Three Thousand Worlds, Kunlun is undoubtedly one of the biggest sects among the three forces that run across China, the East China Sea, and Outer Desolation. Perhaps it is because genius monks have emerged in an endless stream in recent years. Every five years, when Kunlun recruits disciples, many people will go there. If you are lucky, it seems that Kunlun is a treasure land of geomantic omen, and you can get a bit of fairy spirit if you practice on Kunlun Fairy Mountain.

But those who can enter Kunlun are a minority after all, and most of them stay on Qingxin Peak as handyman disciples.

To be honest, as the place where the aura of the peaks in Kunlun is the thinnest, Qingxin Peak is not necessarily much better than the outside.But even so, there are still countless monks who want to drill to this place, and the reason for it all originated from a legend.

Su Ling is one of the children who firmly believes in this legend.I heard that the most powerful female cultivator in Kunlun today was originally a handyman on Qingxin Peak, even though the real person has already settled in Tai'a Peak and has become a legend.So she can, why can't I.Su Ling thought so.The life of the handyman disciples is boring and monotonous. Now the disciples in charge of Qingxin Peak are considered responsible, so this Qingxin Peak is also considered harmonious. Everyone takes care of their own affairs and there is nothing to do.

What Su Ling has to do is to clean up the watery embankment of clouds and water.This sweep lasted ten years, from Qingxin Peak to Qianchi Peak, even though she was still a handyman disciple.Gradually, she also realized that her physique seemed a little weird. Compared with ordinary monks, with her spiritual roots, her practice seemed unreasonably fast.But so what, she is still the handyman disciple of the Five Spirit Roots.Saving martial contribution points, doing some trivial and complicated tasks that are not dangerous at all.

I saved up for ten years, just to exchange for a magic weapon.

Su Ling knew that there were hundreds of thousands of Kunlun disciples, and it was difficult to meet real people even in the out-of-body stage. She never thought that one day, that legendary nun would appear in front of her eyes like this, and she was caught off guard.

I have accumulated ten years of martial arts contribution points, just to exchange for a magic weapon, but I didn't expect that in the end it was still so short.But that day she still got the magic weapon she had dreamed of, because a real person passing by helped her.After the real person left, she was still a little dazed. This feeling was like the legendary nun that she had been talking about every day for ten years suddenly appeared in front of her, without any precautions, she appeared so suddenly, Immediately disappeared again.

Su Ling felt dazed and overwhelmed, but after she got excited, she was still an ordinary handyman disciple who started cleaning every day when the sun rose.

I don't know when it started, a young man often appeared beside the long embankment leading to Tai'a Peak.Although the waist badge on his body is not real, but just by looking at the shape and color, one can recognize it: it is the identity badge owned by the elite disciples of the inner sect and the students of Yunkai Academy.Such a genius is not the same kind of person as her!Su Ling thought to herself, she had no intention of striking up a conversation, and remained silent, using the water purification spell and object control technique to clean the Yunshui Causeway every day.How can the fairyland be stained with worldly dust?Su Ling did it very seriously, and even laughed at herself: If Qingshao can be the champion, then she must be the one who sweeps the floor.

It seems good to have fun while suffering.As usual, Su Ling appeared at the edge of the Yunshui Causeway every day as the sun rose and began to clean.The young monk always seemed to be there one step ahead of her, either meditating or practicing, or simply watching something.Sometimes Su Ling would also think: This young man really worked hard, maybe it was the hard work behind him that made him look so good in front of others.

Carefully clean the Yunshui Long Embankment as usual.

"Your water purification spell is good, but the use of object control skills is not in place!" The young man suddenly said, Su Ling was stunned for a moment, and turned around in surprise. It was the first time to face this young man. She knew that this young man After all, he is neither deaf nor dumb, even if the boy himself never mentions it, there will always be one or two acquaintances who pass by and say hello to him.

Qin Zhaohe!This name is not unfamiliar now, the newly promoted leader of the inner sect disciple sect is from a famous Kunlun sect, no matter whether it is a master, a master or a master, they are all Kunlun Tibetan gods, but they don't have the slightest arrogance.In fact, when she knew his identity for the first time, Su Ling was a little excited. It turned out that this young man was the only disciple of that legendary female cultivator. In her heart, it was turned upside down.However, her status as a handyman disciple for many years has taught her to be calm and self-restraint.

Therefore, she bowed her head and bowed to the young man. She thought to herself that she was not slow in cultivation and had already established a foundation, but although the young man in front of her was not a few years older than her, he was a real Golden Core cultivator.

"Please clarify your doubts!"

"I've been observing you for a long time." The boy startled her when he opened his mouth, "I'm short of a handyman disciple by my side, so you may come to my side."

Su Ling looked at him incredulously, for a moment the calmness and self-restraint she thought was gone.

"Do you admire my master very much?" The young man smiled, "I found that every time someone mentioned my master's name, you would unconsciously tense up. It seems that you care very much."

"How would you know?" Su Ling forgot everything for a moment, blurted out, and regretted it just after she said the questioning words, but she couldn't take it back after she said it, so she could only stand where she was He looked at him dryly.

"There are many female cultivators in Kunlun who regard my master as that lofty target, which is not surprising, because she is now the first-class female cultivator in Kunlun." The young man looked at her, "It's not difficult to guess. "

Su Ling lowered her head: "I am willing." She is naturally willing. After leaving Qianchi Peak, there are already countless people wanting to enter the feng shui treasure land of Guangtai Afeng. A huge opportunity appears in front of her, so naturally she has to grasp it She took this opportunity, but she was very puzzled, "Even if you want to find a handyman, there are many people with higher cultivation bases or better births than me, why choose me?"

"It's all about eye relationship." This answer is simple but natural, yes, it's all about eye relationship, monks only talk about "fate" in everything, if there is no "fate", how would it be possible to meet him among hundreds of thousands of disciples in Kunlun.

So she moved to Tai'a Peak and became a handyman next to this young real person. Most of the time, she just followed behind him, silently watching what happened around him like a pair of eyes.

This young man was outstanding even beyond her imagination. When she walked out of the confinement of the handyman disciple step by step, and looked at the entire Three Thousand Worlds, she realized that there were few monks in the entire cultivation world who could stand shoulder to shoulder with him.However, he seems to be beautiful, and behind his reputation is his extraordinary talent and hard work beyond ordinary monks, so at a young age, he can stand above his peers and look down on everyone.

Su Ling felt that after she became his handyman's disciple, it seemed difficult to become someone else's handyman's disciple or even an apprentice. She couldn't help but compare everyone around her with him.Every time at this time, she has a feeling that "the sea was too difficult for the water", it seems that after seeing him, it becomes difficult for others to get into her eyes.

How can such an outstanding young man be admired by no one? She has heard countless talented and beautiful women from the cultivating family talking about him, and even some arrogant girls took their anger out on her because of this, "You He's just a handyman disciple, he doesn't look very good, and he has the lowest five spiritual roots, why should he stay by his side, did he use some shady means?"

Su Ling was stunned, a little dazed, she didn't notice the girl's movements in a daze, she only reacted when the burning pain on her cheek made her gasp, and the purpose of her attention was the boy's face that was rarely downcast: "The people around me don't bother Junior Sister Lu!"

After all, it was a monk's physique, and most of the injuries on her face would heal in the evening. She was meditating alone in the room, and she couldn't help being startled when she opened her eyes and saw the figure in front of her.

"Are you okay?" She didn't expect that boy to sneak into her room in the middle of the night, and she shook her head belatedly, "It's all right now."

"Actually, you don't need to underestimate yourself. You are born with a night spirit body. You don't need to care about the so-called miscellaneous spirit roots with this kind of physique." Most likely, the young man thought that her daze during the day was due to inferiority complex, so he came here to comfort her some.

She shook her head but said: "It's just too sudden, I never reacted."

The young man responded, and the coldness on his face made her realize that it was the young man's hand. He was as gentle and graceful as jade, but the calluses on his palm told her the hardships behind the extraordinary beauty of the young man.

Soon the boy's hand fell away, he walked to the window, and walked away.

I don't know if it was her delusion, but she seemed to hear him chuckle "Night visits the boudoir", and the air seemed to be mellow in an instant.

After that, no one dared to do anything to her, and behind him, she stood for a thousand years.Like a pair of onlookers watching the ups and downs of the Kunlun legend.

Occasionally, she also talks about some trivial matters with him when he is free.

"Even a real person is so good, can everyone like him?"

"No one is perfect, so it's impossible. For example, Fu Zhenren doesn't like Shizun."

"Well, this Master Fu doesn't like you either." She was a little stunned, "Do you hate the house?"

"Not exactly, because I was born in the wilderness when I was young."

This experience is not obscure, and many people know that she suddenly came to her senses, turned her gaze, and saw Qin Yaqin who came back one after the other, and Lian Zhenren who followed behind, both of them were very charming, yes Yi blurted out: "The monk's face is not old, and his age is often blurred, so there are many good stories about masters and disciples in the three thousand worlds. Master Qin Ya and Master Lian are both extraordinary, how about them?"

"If my master and my master really have romantic thoughts, how can they be afraid of people's words? After all, my master and my master are just pure masters and apprentices. Thought, so I am generous, and I don't deliberately avoid taboos. Maybe you won't see me, Master Gu, but I will always have Master Gu in the eyes of my master, and my master is a different person from my master." The young man It seems to see it very clearly, "In other words, even if there is no me, Uncle Gu, the master and the master are just masters and apprentices."

"Is that so?" Su Ling was a little dazed, she seemed not yet enlightened to this kind of romance.

"When you see a person who is very good, do you appreciate it?" The young man looked down at her.

Su Ling didn't know why, but she felt a little embarrassed, she didn't dare to look into the young man's clear eyes, and just nodded.

"But that's just admiration! Even if you want time to stop for a moment because of admiration, it's just because of admiration." The young man laughed. A woman should be given the longest companionship."

As the wind blew and fell, Su Ling looked at the young man standing with a green stem in his hand, and for some reason, thought of a poem written by ordinary people.

Ask Moshang who is Ruyu, and sigh that the world is unparalleled.

(End of this chapter)