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Chapter 52 Pretending to be a white lotus? Who can't

One of the two people who were chosen raised his eyebrows in surprise, and the other was almost going crazy.

The surprised one was naturally Shen Qiqi.

In her previous life, as a big demon, Shen Qiqi was very self-aware: she would not approach Wuji Sect unless necessary.

She instinctively rejects even the three words "Wuji Sect".

Therefore, Shen Qiqi also knew very little about the elders of the Wuji Sect. She had always thought that the Purple Spirit Immortal was a mean old woman - well, there was no denying that she was a beautiful lady.

After all, the age of a cultivator is no longer a threat to appearance. Whether it is gray hair or green silk shawl, it all depends on personal preference.

But Shen Qiqi never expected that the Purple Spirit Immortal Lord could be related to "Jiaohan"!

You know, this Purple Spirit Immortal is at least hundreds of years old.

Is it because this Purple Spirit Immortal Master has too many senior brothers and lives under the care of all the senior brothers every day, so he can still maintain the innocent heart of a girl even though he is a hundred years old?

Looking at the six senior brothers of the Purple Spirit Immortal, and then looking at the Purple Spirit Immortal who exuded a girlish aura, Shen Qiqi sighed with envy.

A junior sister who is cared for by a senior brother is so lucky!

She also really wants to have the same style as her brothers!

Contrary to Shen Qiqi who still had the mind to think about all these things, Shen Ning'er was about to go crazy, her teeth almost biting her lips through each other.

That is the fire spirit root!

It takes a hundred years to find a fire spirit root!

Compared with the Fire Spiritual Root, my ninth-grade Spiritual Root, which is one in a million, is simply insignificant!

I didn't expect that Shen Qiqi, that damn little bitch, could hide so deeply!

Shen Ning'er, who was kicked down after just walking around in the clouds, was so angry that her face turned green.

Then soon she thought of another fatal problem: Although she has a ninth-grade spiritual root, the little bitch has a fire spirit root. The gap is too big. If the master chooses the little bitch, wouldn't he have to She goes back?!

As soon as this realization came out, Shen Ning'er couldn't help but shudder, and her face that was green with anger instantly turned pale again.

If she is really sent back by her master, even if she can stay in the Wuji Sect and become a disciple of other elders, she will have no shame in seeing anyone in the future!

When she thought that wherever she went in the future, people would point at her back and say, "Did you see that, she is the Miss Shen who was sent back after becoming a disciple?" Shen Ning'er felt a chill running down her spine, and she couldn't help but kneel in front of Zi. At the feet of Lingxian Zun, his little face was full of panic and despair, and he shouted hoarsely: "Master!"

Purple Spirit Immortal: "..."

The cuteness on Zi Lingxian Zun's face swept away, and his complexion suddenly turned livid.

The expressions of her senior brothers also became serious, and they frowned and glared at Shen Ning'er who looked abandoned.

There was silence on the platform.

Everyone on the stage had just recovered from the shock of Huo Linggen's appearance, and was shocked by the weird atmosphere on the stage. They all subconsciously closed their mouths.

There was dead silence on and off the stage.

Shen Qiqi turned her eyes slightly, looked at the Purple Spirit Immortal, whose face was livid, and looked completely different from just now, then looked at her fellow seniors who also had pale faces, and finally turned her eyes to the person who was kneeling on the ground. Shen Ning'er, who was crying, suddenly felt that something was wrong.

She remembered that the Wuji Sect's general election had to go through three processes, first to test the spiritual roots, then to test the character in the secret realm, and the last step was to become a master.

Moreover, although disciples of fire spiritual roots are rare, disciples of ninth-grade spiritual roots are not bad either.

The most important thing is, how could a person with the status of the Purple Spirit Immortal Lord throw away the previous apprentice just because he met a disciple with better qualifications? Then what will become of her, the Purple Spirit Immortal Lord, in the future? Who dares to worship her as a teacher again?

As for saying "Only one of the two disciples can be chosen to take away", that is just a joke between senior fellow apprentices.

But Shen Ning'er took it seriously.

Not only was she serious, she couldn't wait to roll up her sleeves and put the Purple Spirit Immortal on the fire to roast.

From this point on, even if Purple Spirit Immortal Lord explains that this is just a joke, don't take it seriously. I'm afraid there won't be one out of ten people who doesn't believe it.

Then it was passed on to ten, and passed on to hundreds, and passed on and on, and the fake became real.

No wonder the expressions of Purple Spirit Immortal Lord and her senior brothers changed drastically!

Shen Qiqi finally knew something was wrong. She pursed her lips and came up with an idea. She reached out to pull up Shen Ning'er who was still kneeling on the ground and asked worriedly: "Sister, are you okay? Why are you so careless? Even on the ground. Can wrestle."

A few words turned Shen Ning'er's kneeling begging into an accidental wrestling match.

He also took down the Purple Spirit Immortal from the fire rack.

As expected, the Purple Spirit Immortal Master breathed a sigh of relief visibly, and her senior brothers also breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at Shen Qiqi approvingly.

Afraid of another mishap, the senior brother with silver hair quickly coughed lightly and said to the Zi Ling Immortal in a pretentious manner: "Zi Ling, how many times have the senior brothers told you to be more mature in front of the disciples? , Be careful, some jokes cannot be made, and you are still picking one out of two. It doesn't matter if you make a joke, I will scare your little apprentice."

Purple Spirit Immortal: "...Humph." She looked at Shen Ning'er with cold eyes and disgust, and then, under the gazes of her senior brothers, she reluctantly said to Shen Ning'er, "When I meet You are not calm enough and are in chaos. If you are like this, how will you eliminate demons and defend the Tao in the future? When you go back, you will be punished by copying the Qingxin Sutra a hundred times. If you copy a wrong word, you will be copied ten times again. After you have copied it, send it to me for review."

The first thing that all disciples of the Wuji Sect have to do after entering the sect is to go to the Xingxun Hall to receive the Pure Heart Sutra. The so-called Pure Heart Sutra is similar to the sect's rules. The entire sutra is said to be 1,780 in total. There are many articles, about 20,000 words in length.

Twenty thousand words, copied a hundred times... Tsk, it seems that the Purple Spirit Immortal is really angry this time.

Shen Qiqi secretly sighed and looked at Shen Ning'er sympathetically.

Shen Ning'er, who still had tears on her eyelashes: "..."

Shen Ning'er, who finally realized that she had made a mistake, was angry and annoyed at the same time, her face was as pale as a sheet, and her whole body was on the verge of collapse.

Especially when she heard the sentence "You will be punished to copy the Pure Heart Sutra a hundred times", Shen Ning'er's legs went weak and she almost knelt down again.

When she fell into the eyes of the Purple Spirit Immortal, the latter frowned even more tightly, and for the first time a look of regret appeared in his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice: "What are you doing standing here? Why don't you go back to your master's door!"

"...Yes! Disciple, please leave!" Shen Ning'er quickly agreed, bowed and retreated in embarrassment.

When passing by Shen Qiqi, she paused slightly and glanced quickly, her eyes full of hatred.

Shen Qiqi sneered and raised her eyebrows at the other party.

Isn't it just pretending to be Bai Lian? It's like no one knows how to do it.

Although she failed to kick Shen Ning'er out of the Wuji Sect today, she was able to make him punished by copying the Pure Heart Sutra a hundred times, which was not a gain.

I have to copy it a hundred times.

If you copy a wrong word, you have to rewrite it ten times. Wow, just thinking about it makes me despair.

Of course, this despair belongs to Shen Ning'er, so she doesn't need to worry about it.

Shen Qiqi took back her thoughts and looked at Zi Lingxian Zun and several other elders.

"Excuse me, elders, can I enter the next level?"

After accepting Shen Qiqi's rescue, several elders were particularly kind to her and nodded one after another after hearing the words. Among them, the senior brother with silver hair on his hair handed her a jade plaque.

"This is the second entry jade token. There are many dangers in the secret realm. If you feel that you can't hold on, crush the jade token and the secret realm will be broken. Of course, once the jade token is broken, you will be eliminated... do you understand?"

"Yeah, I got it."

"Okay, let's go."

"Oh ah?"

As soon as the word "ah" came out of her mouth, Shen Qiqi felt the strong wind surrounding her body, buzzing sounds everywhere, and her eyes were filled with darkness!

When she finally could see, she opened her eyes and almost lost half her life in fright. She shouted "Thank you, sir, be careful" and was about to bite off her fingertips to draw a charm to save people.


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