After I lost my job, I started to get rich from plane trading.

Unlike Mo Qinglan who was burdened by the past, Feng Qingge was very happy when Su Nianwei contacted her.

After leading the disciples back to the sect, Feng Qingge, as a new disciple with dual spiritual roots that Xiaoyao Sect had not had for many years, received attention from the entire sect.

She had already begun to practice the most basic skills of Xiaoyao Sect before joining the sect. At this time, she had broken through the second level, and her damaged consciousness had also been repaired a lot.

However, losing essence and blood is not a trivial matter after all. It has been more than a year since the attack, but she has no blood. Even on a sunny day, Chu Chu can see through her pale skin the criss-crossing meridians under her skin.

This made Chu Chu suspect for a time that her body could not support the new disciple's entrance examination.

Obviously, she had forgotten the ruthless way this girl dealt with the minions of Concubine Jade.

Feng Qingge rejected the suggestion that she be exempted from the examination based on her talent, and chose to take the assessment together with other new disciples, which made some monks in the sect have a good impression of her.

However, some people still felt that she was overestimating her abilities, and Feng Qingge didn't say much. She just made a secret decision in her heart to get the first place!

There are two assessments for Xiaoyao Sect disciples, one is to climb the ladder to heaven, and the other is to break the dust barrier.

To put it bluntly, the first item is not difficult, just climb the steps. It’s just that there are 9,999 steps, and they have to be climbed in two days.

It mainly tests people's physical strength and endurance. To practice the path of cultivation, these two talents are indispensable no matter what kind of talent they have.

It is not impossible for ordinary people to complete some exercises. The most important thing is the second item.

After completing the ladder to heaven, you will encounter an illusion. The illusions produced in the illusion all come from the human heart. The disciple needs to wake up from the illusion.

It looks simple, but few people can get high praise from Jingling. What's more, they are addicted to the illusion and unable to extricate themselves.

This can be regarded as allowing the disciples to adapt to the path of cultivation in advance. After all, every time a monk reaches a higher realm, the monks will face torture from heaven. If the Dao mind is unstable, how can one seek immortality?

Only those who pass these two assessments will be the official disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Otherwise, they will be the handyman disciples of the outer sect of the Xiaoyao Sect and must serve the Xiaoyao Sect for twenty years.

Although Feng Qingge was not in good health, with the help of Su Nianwei's spiritual food, it took only one day to reach the top of the ladder first.

Yes, Feng Qingge was also eating the food Su Nianwei got from Luo Luo.

She also noticed the benefits of this food. After letting Chu Chu show it to her, she realized that this was the most basic spiritual food. Eating it for a long time would be good for the human body.

After Su Nianwei heard about it, she didn't have much reaction. She knew that these foods were good for the body, but she didn't expect that this was the legendary spiritual food.

However, thinking of Luo Luo's talent, she asked Feng Qingge to find some seeds from the world of cultivation and let Luo Luo try them if she had a chance in the future. Maybe there would be unexpected surprises.

Feng Qingge agreed. Anyway, according to Su Nianwei's temperament, she would not lose any results.

After boarding the ladder to heaven, Feng Qingge did not enter the illusion directly. Instead, she chose to rest for the night. When she woke up the next morning, several people had already come up.

Seeing that Feng Qingge was still here and had not gone in, they were a little stunned, but they still waved towards Feng Qingge.

Feng Qingge could tell that there were two of them who came with her from Fuyao. She smiled at them, after all, they would be from the same sect.

A few people just came up and needed to rest. After Feng Qingge greeted them, they entered Rumeng Forest.

Rumenglin is the place where Xiaoyao Sect's illusion is located. It is always covered by a thin layer of smoke. Looking from a distance, it actually looks a bit like a dream.

However, Feng Qingge, who entered the forest, didn't think so.

At this moment, she looked at Feng Emperor in front of her with some mockery.

"Ge'er, what are you doing standing there? Your mother and concubine are still waiting for you to come back. Come, hold your father's hand, and he will take you to find your mother and concubine." Emperor Feng smiled so kindly and tenderly at this moment. Stretch out your hand as if you were treating your most beloved little daughter.

Feng Qingge stretched out her fingers as if to hold Feng Emperor's hand, and Feng Emperor's eyes became gentler.

The next moment, Feng Qingge slapped his hand away and said lightly: "Let's break up, it's boring."

Perhaps this was once her expectation when she was young, but now, it is no longer so important.

In the blink of an eye, she returned to her old days in the Huns.

"Bitch! Do you really think that you are the Dalan family because you have a good name? You are just a thing raised by the king!" Princess Chizhu said while waving the whip in her hand towards the girl lying on the hospital bed. Feng Qingge.

There was only a sheepskin blanket on her body, which was cold and hard. The whip penetrated the sheepskin and hit her body painfully.

She is a princess from another tribe. She has always been arrogant and has great malice towards the women of the Central Plains. Seeing the thin Feng Qingge, she made every possible effort to make things difficult.

There was a lot of people outside the tent. This was the Harvest Festival of the Huns, and everyone was celebrating the festival. Only Feng Qingge's place was empty, and it was so deserted and lifeless.

Feng Qingge's eyes began to turn red...

"Oh~, isn't this my good sister? Why do you look like this? I haven't thanked my sister for giving me the opportunity to seek immortality. Why, do you think the Huns taste good? Don't let down your sister's expectations of you. ." In a blink of an eye, Feng Qingge went back to the night she died in her previous life. "Feng Qingluan" suddenly appeared in front of her bed, looking at her who was too sick to speak, and mocking her wantonly.

Feng Qingge's eyes were extremely red, and she looked like an enraged lion, brimming with rage.

Looking at her clenched fists and the dagger that was almost ready to be drawn out, the ball-like thing provoking in the dark jumped, seeming eager to try.

Just when the "Feng Qingluan" in front of her was about to start provoking again, Feng Qingge suddenly moved. However, she did not attack the "Feng Qingluan" in front of her, but said:

"How does it feel to be lifted up and then thrown down? Your dear father is just a little man who only has interests in his eyes. Look, when I was valuable, didn't you also end up like this? Even, You are worse off than me, and I have not spared any of those who have helped you."

When Feng Qingge said this, her voice had no fluctuation, and her face was extremely calm, as if the person on the verge of rage just now was not her.

"But you're still unwilling, aren't you? Otherwise, you wouldn't see me." "Feng Qingluan" was quite persistent and wanted to arouse her emotions.

"How can there be so many satisfying things in this world? My revenge and gain are enough." Feng Qingge passed directly from the position of "Feng Qingluan" with an expressionless face.

This time, "Feng Qingluan" turned into nothingness.

"Passed the assessment!" Feng Qingge only felt these words flashing in her ears before she suddenly appeared in the Zongmen Square.

There was no one else in the square at the moment. It seemed that she was the first one to come out. She sat down and started to adjust her breath and recover.

At this time, several peak masters from the Xiaoyao Sect were waiting for the results of her assessment. Soon, the deacon disciples came over with the tokens of the realm spirit...