Disciple, you are too evil.

Nanhuangzhou, Zixiao Mountain, Qingfeng Peak, under the sun.

Yang Qiu was lying on a bamboo chair, eating fruit leisurely.

Next to Yang Qiu stood a woman in red with a sword on her back.

"Uncle, the biennial disciple-taking ceremony in the sect is about to begin. The master asked if you want to take a disciple?" said the woman in red.

This woman in red is a disciple of Mingyue Peak in Zixiao Mountain. All the disciples of Mingyue Peak are female disciples.

The woman in red under the summer sun has a plump body and cool clothes.

In Yang Qiu's eyes, the colorful flowers on the mountain in summer are not as beautiful as the plump body of his nephew.

"Thank you, nephew. I know that your uncle has been practicing for ten years and is still at the ninth level of Qi Refining. You came to Zixiao Mountain eight years later than me and have already reached the first level of Foundation Establishment. How can I take someone else as a disciple?" Yang Qiu said helplessly.

The woman's surname is Xie, and her name is Xie Qingsu. She entered Mingyue Peak two years ago and is a potential disciple of the sect.

"Uncle Master, don't be discouraged. I heard that men who are too handsome level up slowly." Xie Qingsu said.

This statement was definitely perfunctory to herself, but it seemed to be right.

Among the nine peaks of Zixiao Mountain, except for Mingyue Peak, which is full of women, the other eight peaks are mostly male disciples. Yang Qiu knows that Brother Fang, a disciple of Xingchen Peak, is one of the top ten figures on the Nanhuangzhou Hundred Talents List. He is not only at a high level, but also handsome and elegant.

"Why is Brother Fang so handsome and has already reached the peak of the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm?" Yang Qiu rolled his eyes at her and said.

"It's normal. The main reason is that Brother Fang is not as handsome as you, Uncle Master." Xie Qingsu said seriously.

Yang Qiu glanced at her, and her face was not red at all.

"System, sign in."

Yang Qiu muttered to himself while eating fruit.

"Sign in successfully, gain thirty years of cultivation."

Hearing the words of the system, Yang Qiu was not excited at all. He got the sign-in system when he came here ten years ago. He has signed in for ten years. Every time he signed in, he either gained cultivation skills or elixirs and talismans. Now the various elixirs and talismans in the space ring have piled up like a mountain. The elixirs in the treasure house of the nine peaks of the entire Zixiao Mountain are less than one thousandth of his.

As for the cultivation gained by signing in, Yang Qiu's cultivation has long been two or three realms higher than the head of Zixiao Mountain.

With such an upgrade speed, if Yang Qiu hadn't used the concealing breath technique to cover up his breath, I'm afraid that the ancestors in the tomb of Zixiao Mountain would have been shocked out.

Yang Qiu is not a person from this world. Not long after he crossed over, he was spotted by his master and brought to the mountain. From then on, he took root here and awakened the system.

After signing in for ten years, Yang Qiu believed that he was already the top existence in Nanhuangzhou, but he still stayed on Qingfeng Peak without showing off.

In the fantasy world, who knows if there are still ancient masters? When he read novels before, it was written in the books that the more powerful masters are, the more they like to hide. Some masters can live for thousands of years. What if there are monsters that have existed for thousands of years in this world? Will they be killed by a finger?

So, it is better to stay low-key on Qingfeng Peak.

There are always people and heavens beyond people, just like upgrading and fighting monsters in the game, the big boss is always waiting for you in front.

So Yang Qiu basically stayed in Qingfeng Peak and rarely went to the other eight peaks.

Not going there does not mean that no one knows him. On the contrary, among the thousands of disciples in the nine peaks of Zixiao Mountain, almost everyone knows Yang Qiu:

He has been in Zixiao Mountain for ten years, and his realm is only the ninth level of Qi Refining. The disciples who came with him have already successfully established their foundations. How useless is he?

Look at the nephew Xie in front of him. He has been in the foundation-building stage after only two years. Isn’t it infuriating?

If you want to be angry, you can be angry. Yang Qiu still lives a useless and infuriating life.

Suddenly, the system prompt sounded:

"The system releases the first task: recruit a disciple."

"Task reward: Supreme Sword Heart, Execution Saint Formation"

Yang Qiu was stunned when he heard the system's voice, and suddenly sat up from the chair and confirmed it again.

He has been familiar with this damn system for ten years. In addition to signing in, he thought that there were no other functions. Who knew that a task would pop up for him today.

Yang Qiu looked at the task reward carefully again. This reward is too generous. Supreme Sword Heart, I am afraid that no one in the entire Nanhuangzhou can cultivate Sword Heart, and the strongest can only cultivate Sword Intention.

"Uncle Master, what's wrong with you." Xie Qingsu saw a strange smile on Yang Qiu's face and asked hurriedly.

"Did you just say that the sect's disciple-taking ceremony is about to begin." Yang Qiu asked.

"Yes, uncle master." Xie Qingsu said, I came to Qingfeng Peak because the head of the sect asked me to inform you of this matter. It seems that you didn't hear what I said just now.

"Then what are you still standing there for, let's go." Yang Qiu left the comfortable bamboo chair.

After Yang Qiu finished speaking, a flying sword appeared in front of him. He stepped on the flying sword with his toes and flew towards the square of the sect.

"Hey, uncle, wait for me, sit on my sword quickly." Xie Qingsu also summoned a flying sword and turned into a stream of light to chase Yang Qiu.

Uncle's realm was low, and Xie Qingsu had already thought about it when he came to inform his uncle, and he must let the good-looking uncle sit on the same sword with him.

. . . . . .

In fact, Zixiao Mountain also has its own rules. Only disciples who have been here for more than 15 years have the opportunity to recruit disciples of the next generation. Yang Qiu has only been here for 10 years, so he has no chance to recruit his own disciples. It was all because of his cheap master, Qingshi Zhenren, who only accepted Yang Qiu as his disciple in his life. After a year, he went down the mountain and traveled to an unknown place.

Now Yang Qiu is the only one left in the entire Qingfeng Peak. Seeing that Qingfeng Peak is too deserted, the head of the sect asked someone to notify him to recruit a few disciples.

Zixiao Mountain is also one of the nine major sects in Nanhuangzhou. The head of the sect is already a master of the extraordinary realm. The entire sect has a deep foundation and is said to have a history of 2,000 years. Therefore, there are many people who come to Zixiao Mountain to learn from their masters.

There are already many young people who come to learn from their masters in the square. The head of Zixiao Mountain, Pei, and the heads of the other eight peaks are already smiling at the newcomers in the square.

"I am very pleased to see that there are still a few good seedlings in this class of newcomers." Head of the sect, Pei, said with a smile.

"Yes, I hope that the newcomers of our sect will be stronger than the previous generation."

"Brother, when you say this, I think of Junior Brother Yang. He has practiced for ten years and has only reached the ninth level of Qi Refining. Apart from a good-looking face, there is nothing good about him. Tell me, who in Nanhuangzhou does not rely on strength to make people worship him, and who relies on his face to win the support of others?"

As soon as the voice fell, two figures flew in the air and landed on the square. They were Yang Qiu and Xie Qingsu.

"Wow, this person is so good-looking."

"He is so good-looking. I wonder which peak he is from. I must join him."

There are many women who have just come to Zixiao Mountain to learn from him. When they saw Yang Qiu's face, they were immediately attracted by him.

"Hey, this senior brother, I want to ask which peak that person is from?" A bold newcomer asked the Zixiao Mountain disciple who was maintaining the scene next to him.

"He is our junior uncle, the eldest disciple of Qingfeng Peak." The Zixiao Mountain disciple said.

"Wow, I want to join Qingfeng Peak too."

"I wonder if Qingfeng Peak needs more people this time? I want to join too."

Hearing the words of the new female disciple in the square, the person in charge who just said that Yang Qiu had no merits turned black.

You are here to practice, not to see the face.