Are all the love-brained villains my apprentices?

[…I think that no matter which piece of clothing you wear, it will break Zhu Ping’an’s filter about you after he becomes your disciple.]

This is by no means groundless.

Just now, Lin Wenyu couldn't stand Xiaoyi's questioning any longer, so she explained to him in detail what China's internal magic skills were.

What about working from 5am to 10pm, quarterly KPI assessment, monthly exams, and regular spot checks to recite the inner skills? After reading this set of operations, it is really sad and makes people cry.

"Oh, this can't be entirely my fault.

Wasn’t it that senior brother who was worried that Du Sheng wasn’t focusing on his cultivation that day, and came to ask me what to do?

I just mentioned it briefly, but I didn't expect that my senior brother would immediately arrange a full set for him."

Lin Wenyu looked innocent.

"I didn't expect it would leave such a big psychological shadow on him."

[No, no matter who goes through this, there will be psychological trauma.

Host, I now doubt that after I hand Zhu Ping'an over to you, she will not end up on a path even more miserable than the original story.]

"You said that as if I were some villain.

I am a good young man of China who has five moral principles, four beauties and three passions, so don't worry." Lin Wenyu defended herself.

"After all, after our boss forced me to work overtime for two weeks, all I did was to curse his ancestors in my heart.

I was even mentally stable enough not to rush to his office and stab him. This is enough to show that my mental state is still very good. "

[……]I am even more worried about Zhu Ping'an.

"I'll do the work, don't worry."

Lin Wenyu finally picked and chose the clothes she needed. Seeing that the time notified by Du Sheng was almost up, she called Feng Qing and headed to the Xuanling Sect's training ground.

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In the training ground, all the new disciples were marveling at the fact that even the training ground for the outer disciples of Xuanling Sect was so luxurious.

There are also many people among them who have been trained and cultivated by their families at great expense.

But compared with the First Immortal Gate, it seems unremarkable.

Who would have thought that the rare treasure that the family spent thousands of gold to buy was actually just a necessary item for the daily practice of outer disciples in the Xuanling Sect.

Wen Jun looked at the dazzling array of cultivation instruments beside the training ground, his eyes filled with greed.

It’s just that the outer disciples actually receive such good treatment.

Then if he could become an inner sect disciple, wouldn't he be able to choose any magical weapon or treasure?

As the bells in the training ground rang three times, the immortals and sect leaders arrived one after another and took their seats on the high platform.

However, the only seat on the right side of the leader was still empty.

The leading disciple saluted first, and the new disciples followed suit.

As the head of Xuanling sect, Du Sheng indicated that there was no need for formalities and then gave a few words of advice to the new disciples.

What should be done next is the regular process of the party membership conference.

But after Du Sheng spoke, he did not take the next step, which made the new disciple feel a little panicked.

But the sect leaders and immortals who learned the inside story were exceptionally calm.

This is the first time that Immortal Venerable Wen Yu has accepted a disciple, so the sect leader has to give him this face-saving project.

After all, the Xuanling sect has always respected the strong.

Now, apart from the former leader, the person with the highest cultivation and the greatest talent in the Xuanling Sect is the Immortal Venerable Wen Yu.

During the years when Immortal Master Wen Yu did not accept disciples, they worried about what would happen if no one inherited Immortal Master Wen Yu's mantle.

But today, I finally waited for Immortal Venerable Wen Yu to accept me as his disciple.

With the cry of a crane, Lin Wenyu appeared in front of everyone.

Zhu Ping'an also looked up at the person who was coming. The person who could make everyone in the immortal gate wait must be a heavyweight figure.

At first glance, Zhu Ping'an was shocked by the visitor.

She stood tall in the crowd, bright yet cool; these contradictory qualities seemed unified in her.

It seems as if it should be this way, like a flower blooming in the night, disdaining to be admired.

"Sorry, I'm late." Her voice was soft, like the melted snow on the top of the snow-capped mountains in Tibet, clean and slightly cold.

"Uncle Junior Master." Du Sheng stood up and saluted. "It's not too late. The initiation meeting hasn't started yet."

Lin Wenyu nodded, walked slowly to the empty seat on the right and sat down.

Seeing that everyone had arrived, Du Sheng formally announced that the induction meeting had officially begun.

However, after this incident, the new disciples also understood that Lin Wenyu must be of extremely noble status.

Zhu Ping'an looked towards where Lin Wenyu was, with desire and envy in his eyes.

I also want to be like her...

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The sect admission conference is a routine procedure, where each disciple displays what he has learned. Those who please the eye will be accepted into the inner sect, while those who are not strong enough can only start practicing from the outer sect.

Lin Wenyu was so sleepy that she could only chat and joke with Xiaoyi.

[Do you think my appearance was a surprise to everyone?] Since they were in front of everyone, Lin Wenyu could only communicate with Xiaoyi in her mind.

[Indeed, the host's performance is quite astonishing]

Xiaoyi: An emotionless supporting role machine.

[You didn’t even see the way Zhu Ping’an looked at me. He definitely had a very good first impression of me.]

The purpose of Lin Wenyu's visit this time was to wish her safety, so she naturally did not miss the look she gave her.

[No matter how good the first impression is, it will be shattered later.] Xiaoyi hit it mercilessly.

【First impression determines the future, do you understand?】

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While Lin Wenyu and Xiaoyi were bickering, it was finally the heroine's turn to take the stage.

Lin Wenyu unilaterally decided to make a truce with Xiaoyi, mainly because she wanted to see how amazing the heroine's performance at the sect joining meeting, which was briefly mentioned in the original novel, would be.

After Yun Xueci came on stage, he saluted to all the immortal masters in a graceful and clear manner.

Then he began to demonstrate the magic spells he was good at.

Lin Wenyu watched her movements, and gradually recalled the description of the heroine in the novel.

Yun Xueci has a natural spiritual root of water element. He has always achieved twice the result with half the effort in his cultivation and has always been known as a genius.

Looking at Yun Xueci's performance now, he really lives up to the title of genius in the original work.

Although he is only at the fourth stage of Qi Refining, his control over his spiritual roots is already among the best at this stage.

As expected, after Yun Xueci finished his performance, several immortals and sect leaders wanted to accept Yun Xueci as their apprentice.

The battle for the disciple came to an end only after Du Sheng gave his personal token to Yun Xueci.

However, Lin Wenyu was not interested in these disturbances.

At this moment, her attention was all on the next contestant who was about to appear - Zhu Ping'an.