After overcoming the tribulation and being struck by lightning, she was reincarnated: She returned a

By the time Jingli received the notice, it was already the day before the new disciples were gearing up to go to the secret realm.

The leader of the hundred-man team, the Immortal Leader, waited for quite some time without seeing Jing Li, so he had no choice but to come find him in person.

I thought that the other party was immersed in practicing hard, but I didn't want to sleep in a bleedy state.

Jingli didn't want to either. He had no choice but to sleep without food.

Moreover, she was wanted by two parties so she could only hold on for the time being, hoping to earn spiritual stones in the sect, but Zhao Qingfeng, a stupid pig, was nowhere to be seen. The promised care was taken care of, and she could write another note in her notebook.

Yu Xianchang put down the disguise pill without saying a word, told a few words about going to the secret realm to practice tomorrow, when to gather and set off, etc., and then left the bamboo house.

He couldn't figure out what merits this little girl had that made the higher-ups want to take more care of her.

Can you sleep?

But this girl is really good-looking. If she waits a few more years for her to grow up, she will surely have an endless queue of suitors.

But looking good is not a good thing for a female monk. No wonder the superiors asked her to take the disguise pill. Yu Xianchang, who thought he had guessed the thoughts of the superiors, suddenly realized.

Jing Li held the Yi Rong Dan in her hand and did not come back to her senses for a moment. It was because she was stupid and completely forgot about the Yi Rong Dan.

She picked it up and smelled it, feeling a little disgusted.

The Yi Rong Dan belongs to the entry level in alchemy. This alchemist is probably only at the first level. The medicine is not refined, but it is a pity that Jing Li has no choice.

Her big cauldron was now put away by someone unknown. During the tribulation, her mustard bag was placed next to her, containing the treasures she often used on weekdays, as well as her natal spiritual sword.

Jingli had a natal spiritual sword in her previous life. This spiritual sword was at the immortal level and had just opened her spiritual wisdom before she died. She had not been a mother for a few days, but she had made it an orphan.

This time she went back and took a look, and found that the mustard bag she used most often was not in her cave.

"Hey, I can only make do with it."

Jing Li put away the pill.

The next day, Jingli changed into the Xuanmen Sect's unified Taoist uniform, took the Disguise Pill and went out.

The Taoist robes of the Xuanmen Sect are differentiated according to the inner and outer sect disciples, and the material selection and workmanship of the direct disciples' clothing are even more special.

Jing Li followed the instructions from the immortal leader yesterday and walked to the square to gather.

At this time, the place was already full of disciples, chatting excitedly about their trip to the secret realm to practice.

Jingli searched for it but couldn't find the immortal leader, so he had to find a place to wait.

"Fellow Taoist, what kind of cultivation level do you have? We can team up later!"

Someone behind Jingli patted her shoulder.

As soon as she turned around, the other person was frightened and took a step back.

Jing Li touched her face. She had always known that this face had great advantages, but it was not so beautiful that it would scare others.

"Hello, my name is Tan Haotian, I am at the peak of Qi refining."

Tan Haotian, who had overreacted just now and was afraid of hurting other people's self-esteem, smiled apologetically.

"Hello, Jingli, Zhuji." Jingli said concisely and concisely.

Tan Haotian's sense of superiority disappeared instantly. After all, their monks relied not on their looks but on their cultivation.

As soon as the people around him heard about Jing Li's cultivation level, they rushed around to introduce themselves and said that they could form a team together later.

Jingli was confused and didn't understand what it meant.

"Fellow Taoist Tan, can you please explain what they just meant."

"Brother Jing, don't you know? This time we go to the secret realm not only for training, but also for the next sect's assessment.

There are ten people in a group, and everyone can form a team at will, but one requirement is that there must be a female disciple in the team. "

"The captain draws tasks from the immortal leader and scores them based on their completion. This score will be included in our sect's assessment."

"So for the purpose of the assessment, of course everyone is looking for Taoist friends with high cultivation levels to partner with them."

Jingli listened so seriously that she didn't notice what the other party called her.

"What about the remaining fellow Taoists who were selected?"

Jing Li glanced around and saw that the ratio of male to female monks was seriously imbalanced. There were more men than women, and it would never be just right in the end.

"The Immortal Chief said it all depends on your own abilities. There must be female disciples in the team."

After all, if a team is really formed, unless the female disciple has strong cultivation ability, most of them will not be willing to bring a burden.

"Brother Jing, what do you think of us as a team?"

Tan Haotian's tone was pleading.

Jing Li said it didn't matter. She seemed to have seen the treasure waving to her. Her purpose was to enter the secret realm and win the treasure and nothing else.

"Then we agreed, and I will go find another Taoist friend."

Tan Haotian was born in a small village, and his spiritual roots were awakened unexpectedly. He was a middle-grade earth spiritual root, and he relied on himself to reach where he is now step by step.

The reason why Jingli agreed to be with him was because of this boy's good character.

However, Tan Haotian's abilities were pretty good and he summoned eight other people in no time, and there was actually a female monk among them.

Tan Haotian grinned and brought a few people over, "Brother Jing is here, we can discuss who will be the captain."

"That must be my brother. He is in the middle stage of foundation building and has a high-grade fire root."

The Lin brothers and sisters are quite talented, and with this request, many people are vying for it, but they are so proud and complacent that their nostrils are turned upward.

Tan Haotian couldn't help but refute directly, "Brother Jing is also building a foundation."

Jing Li finally discovered the problem. She lowered her head and looked at her breasts. They were well developed, but her figure was covered by the Taoist robe.

"It's so embarrassing to have this ugly guy as our captain."

Sister Lin opposite her pointed at Jingli with a look that was so direct and disgusting.