At this moment, Zhu Ping'an was so nervous that her hands and feet were cold. Yun Xueci in front of her performed too well.

Zhu Ping'an was so unconfident in herself that she felt she had no choice but to give it a try.

When the disciples called out the name Zhu Ping'an, the originally quiet team of disciples suddenly began to whisper.

Tian Wenjun and Wen Wan also made a group of bad friends among the new disciples, and naturally they exaggerated the story about Zhu Pingan.

So much so that when these people heard Zhu Ping'an's name, they subconsciously showed an expression of contempt.

Zhu Ping'an listened to the contemptuous voices of the people around him, as well as Wen Jun and Wen Wan's ridicule.

He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were full of determination.

She walked onto the training ground.

The people on the platform naturally noticed the abnormality, and Du Sheng even frowned slightly.

He knew that there would be friction among disciples, but this was the first time he had seen such blatant exclusion.

If it didn't offend public anger, then someone was the one who took the lead in inciting it.

In any case, the two people who started the trouble should perhaps be given special attention.

After all, the original intention of accepting disciples is to prevent good talents from being buried, not to let them form cliques.

Zhu Ping An walked onto the stage, saluted everyone, and then began to demonstrate his magic.

Many people were surprised when they saw it was an ice spiritual root for the first time.

But then he looked at the spell for blessing peace and shook his head again.

The leader of Ni Peak even sighed.

“Ice Spiritual Roots are indeed rare.

But ordinary people at this age would have reached the second level of Qi Refining at least, but this child was only at the first level.

In addition, he is not very proficient in controlling magic, so it is unlikely that he will become a great man."

Others also nodded in regret.

Du Sheng was also surprised. He had heard that there was a disciple with ice spiritual roots and was quite amazed, thinking that he was also a genius.

But looking at it today, I'm afraid the road to becoming an immortal is going to be bumpy.

Zhu Ping'an had finished his performance at this time, but there was no movement on the platform.

Her heart also fell into an icy cave bit by bit.

Is there really no chance?

"Are you willing to become your teacher?"

At this moment, a clear and pleasant voice was heard, saving Zhu Ping'an who was about to fall into darkness.

Zhu Ping'an suddenly looked up at the source of the voice as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, it was her!

Everyone on the platform looked at Lin Wenyu in surprise.

After all, a disciple that no one is optimistic about, yet the famous Immortal Master Wen Yu is willing to accept her as his disciple?

Lin Wenyu seemed unaware of the surprised looks of the crowd. She just stared at Zhu Pingan and asked again.

"How? Are you willing?"

Zhu Pingan recovered from his surprise and quickly replied, "Yes!"

"Okay, come to me." Lin Wenyu took out her token.

Zhu Ping'an walked up to the platform happily and was about to take the token from Lin Wenyu's hand.

A voice filled with resentment and resentment came from the audience: "Immortal Lord! She is not worthy of your token."

Zhu Ping'an's outstretched hand froze in an instant and then slowly dropped down.

"Oh? Really?" Lin Wenyu still had a smiling look on her face.

Wen Jun thought that it was Immortal Venerable Wen Yu asking him to continue, so he continued quickly.

“Yes, Immortal.

She and I are from the same family, and she has a bad character.

She often does sneaky things in the family. In order to prevent her from using magic to harm the world after practicing, our family forbids her to practice in Xuanling Sect.

But she somehow managed to get up here.

If the Immortal Venerable accepts her, there will be endless troubles. "

He said this with sincerity, as if he was really afraid that Lin Wenyu would be deceived by the villain.

Zhu Ping'an listened to Wen Jun's confusing words, and his fingernails gradually dug into the palm of his hand.

"Really?" Lin Wenyu asked.

"Yes, what the disciple said is absolutely true." Wen Jun thought that he had convinced Immortal Venerable Wen Yu, and hurriedly agreed.

He couldn't help but feel secretly delighted.

My performance today will not only completely ruin Zhu Ping'an's reputation, but I may also gain the favor of a certain immortal because of my righteous words and rise to fame overnight.

But Lin Wenyu's next words completely shattered his plans.

"Zhu Ping'an, is what he said true?" Lin Wenyu looked at Zhu Ping'an, "If you say no, then I will believe you."

Zhu Pingan looked at Lin Wenyu, would it really be useful...

She was used to not being trusted.

No matter how she defended herself, others would look at her with contempt and distrust.

Over time, she gave up her excuses.

After all, people are unwilling to listen to the person's explanation even if they believe a few words.

And now there are people who say, as long as you say it is not, I will believe you.

Could what she said be true?

Zhu Ping'an looked into Lin Wenyu's gentle eyes, moved his lips, and hesitated for a long time.

She was judging the meaning of Lin Wenyu's words.

Finally, she decided to take another gamble: "No, what he said is not true."

"Yes. I believe you." Just a simple sentence made Zhu Ping'an feel complicated.

Why? Why would you believe me?

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