Immortal Emperor of the World Proud

Chapter 273 New Companions
Although everyone knows that the selection of apprentices will be more brutal and fierce than in previous years under the competition of many people, but they are not willing to give up. You must know that once this opportunity is missed, it will be a lifetime of regret!

Before the public announcement, the selection of apprentices will be made public three days later, at the foot of Kunlun Peak, and the content of the assessment will not be announced for the time being.

Everyone immediately prepares to fight for three days later!

Wang Qianyue looked around, good guy, there are tens of thousands of people, not counting those who are rushing here.

No wonder she found several hotels that were overcrowded, but she could only find a place to stay in a hotel of this quality, and no wonder the town was so bustling with people coming and going, that's how it was!
"Tsk tsk, it's scary, Tian Mochiyue from the Tian family has come, Li Xianya from the Li family, Lin Jiming from the Lin family, Qiu Fang from the Qiu family... there are so many masters!"

A 16-year-old boy beside him sighed suddenly.

The boy looked ordinary, but his afro was quite eye-catching. He had reported hundreds of families and candidates one after another, which showed that he was well-informed.

Wang Qianyue glanced at him a little attentively, and felt that the realm was higher than her own, and should reach the third level of consecration.

Each cultivation stage has a different aura, so a master can know the rookie state at a glance, and those who are at the same stage can roughly feel the opponent's state.

It's just because the "Immortal Way" she practiced is so magical and indescribable that it can surpass the strength of her two or three-tier people, such as the foundation-building stage, such as the Yuanying stage.

The young man had very keen senses, Wang Qianyue glanced at him, and he realized that, at first glance, he was born at the seventh level, and his favorability rose immediately. It was not easy to find someone who was lower than Kaiguang among the many candidates!
He squeezed to Wang Qianyue's side and asked with a smile, "Hello beauty, what's your name, Ji Linggen, my name is Wu Xiaojie." His smile is sincere, it's hard to make people feel bad, so even if he asked such an abrupt question, Not annoying either.

Wang Qianyue replied: "Twelve spiritual roots."

Wu Xiaojie looked at Wang Qianyue in surprise, "Are you kidding me!" He couldn't believe it, looking at Wang Qianyue like a monster!

Wang Qianyue laughed and said, "What did I lie to you for?"

Wu Xiaojie believed that Wang Qianyue was lying to him, he was born with a seventh level, and at the age of twelve or thirteen years old, even with three spiritual roots, it is impossible to reach this level!
"Actually, you are also a Sanlinggen, right? In fact, I am also a Sanlinggen. I am 16 years old this year. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Didn't the Kunlun School lower their requirements this year?" Wu Xiaojie thought she was embarrassed. Originally, although The restrictions are lowered, but most of the people who come here are those with two spiritual roots or a single spiritual root with extraordinary aptitude, and some with three or four spiritual roots come here with a fluke mentality, and they are ready to lose the selection early.

Wang Qianyue didn't correct him either, just let him talk.

She walked to the hotel with Black and White.

"Hey, don't go, let's go together. Ping Mumu, come quickly, we have companions!"

Wu Xiaojie shouted back, and a boy who was also about seventeen or eighteen years old walked over slowly.

This young man is about the same strength as Wu Xiaojie, he also looks like a three-spirit root, consecrated to the fifth level, he has a crew cut, looks taciturn, although his facial features look plain, but they are very three-dimensional, holding a black Cat, silently followed behind Wu Xiaojie.

"Meow meow!"

The black cat's hair was glossy and smooth, and its big blue eyes seemed to be extremely spiritual, with a touch of human arrogance and elegance. It glanced at Wang Qianyue lightly, and the cat's eyes narrowed.

Wang Qianyue couldn't help but look at the cat more, but she couldn't see any results.

"Meow meow meow~"

The black cat jumped onto Wang Qianyue's arms from the boy with a flat head, meowed and licked his feet gracefully.

"Joan!"

The boy seemed surprised that the black cat would be so close to others, so he barked anxiously.

"Meow."

The black cat raised its head proudly, ignoring its owner, but meeting black and white eyes.

One person and one cat, each with deep eyes.

Wang Qianyue stretched out her hand to touch it. The fur on the black cat's body was smooth and easy to touch. Originally, she wanted to throw it away, but after thinking about it, she let it go.

And when he saw Wang Qianyue touching the black cat, and the black cat seemed to be enjoying himself, the boy with the short hair was even more surprised!
"This is Luo Ping. We met on the road. He is relatively quiet, but he is very nice."

Luo Ping, a boy with a flat head, nodded towards Wang Qianyue.

Wu Xiaojie finally met a "similar" with low aptitude and realm, how could he miss the opportunity, follow him all the way, and started to introduce himself, explain why he came to Kunlun, and so on.

Soon, Wang Qianyue found out about his family members and his family details.His father was a casual cultivator named Wu Yi, his mother died young, and he was also a precocious child.

"I must join the Kunlun School and win glory for my father!" He patted his chest and said proudly.

A few teenagers heard the voice and looked towards this side. When they saw that the strength of the two was low, they said mockingly: "You trash, also want to enter Kunlun, daydreaming!"

Wang Qianyue didn't take it seriously, her mouth grew on other people, and she could say whatever she wanted, but Wu Xiaojie was a little impulsive, and finally endured it and didn't make a move.Bypassing the group of teenagers, Wu Xiaojie scratched his head, perhaps to ease the embarrassment, or perhaps to change the subject, he turned the topic to black and white, "Who is this?"

It's so strange, this boy is obviously very good-looking, but why is it difficult for me to notice him from the beginning to the end? He is obviously such an eye-catching person, and I only noticed him when I asked, but I can see that he still exists Feeling very calm.

"He is my elder brother," Wang Qianyue said after thinking for a while, "We are married from the pulp of our fingers, and we need to be inseparable."

When she said this, she didn't see how brilliant the black and white eyes burst out, let alone how sweet his heart was.

For a long time, I was extremely happy and joyful because of the words "finger pulp is marriage"!

Wu Xiaojie gave a meaningful oh, and looked at Black and White with envy.

It is said that a very small number of cultivators found their horoscope-matched partners when they were young, and they can practice double cultivation early. They need to be inseparable, the two are like one, and their practice is twice as fast as ordinary people.

It's just that there are very few such opportunities. Although ordinary cultivators can love each other, they must wait until the sixth level of heartbeat, otherwise they will get involved in lust too early, and their mind will be unstable, their bodies will be dirty, and their practice will stop. Those with a single spiritual root and a promising future will not start love between men and women until the sixth level of heartbeat, and what's more, both men and women will not get involved in love until they are distracted.And for the first time, a man and a woman are very important to each other, and the stronger the other party, the more benefits will be gained.

The reason why Wu Xiaojie is so envious of black and white is that he is also in the period of youth and restlessness, and Wang Qianyue is such a beautiful woman, and secondly, he heard that doing that kind of thing is comfortable, and it is comfortable and can improve his practice. Why not envy ?

　I sent it wrong again yesterday, I’m so angry, I will make up for it at three o’clock today, I’m sorry for bringing you a bad reading experience

　　
　
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