Assisting the male protagonist to become a god: The first spiritualist

Upon hearing his name, Fu Sheng immediately walked onto the stage.

She already had the goal of becoming a disciple in her mind.

Thanks for asking.

This guy who has no fame outside and seems unknown is actually a big shot who is hidden deep in the dark.

Fu Sheng had read the novel and was well aware of Xie Wen's abilities.

It can be said that apart from the leader, Xie Wen is the most powerful one here.

The direction to go up to the stage was from the right, and Xie Wen's seat was at the far left. As he was very clear about it, Fu Sheng walked up without any hesitation.

Hua Yi was sitting at the far right, and he was the first person Fu Sheng passed by.

When Hua Yi saw Fu Sheng coming up, she winked at her.

Hua Yi is the one dressed in red who laughed the hardest when she was struck by lightning. In fact, when reading the novel, Fu Sheng had a very good impression of Hua Yi.

If it weren't for Xie Wen, Fu Sheng might have chosen Hua Yi.

After all, Hua Yi's personality is very much to her liking and he's also good-looking.

But since Xie Wen was around, Fu Sheng had no choice but to abandon him.

There is no other way, the most important thing is to cling to someone’s thighs.

Facing Hua Yi's kindness, Fu Sheng smiled at him and pretended not to see it.

Seeing Fu Sheng passing by him, Hua Yi curled his lips, thinking that Fu Sheng was the same as Lan Huaiyu and wanted to try with the head of the sect first.

As expected, as long as the leader is there, people like them will definitely not be the first choice.

Fu Sheng passed by Hua Yi, passed by Shi Qing'e, and then walked forward.

However, just as she arrived in front of the Sect Master, she heard the Sect Master calling her -

"Your name is Fu Sheng, right?"

Fu Sheng was stunned and stopped involuntarily.

The head of the sect was talking to her, so of course she wanted to return the favor, so she faced him, bowed, and responded, "Yes."

The headmaster looked at Fu Sheng from beginning to end, and then asked in a gentle voice: "How old are you this year?"

"Disciple is seventeen." After Fu Sheng's disguise, his body really looked like he was seventeen or eighteen, so Fu Sheng said so.

"Yes." The headmaster smiled and nodded, then asked, "Would you like to become my last disciple?"

Forehead?

Hearing the headmaster's words, Fu Sheng almost thought he had misheard, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

The head of the sect patiently repeated it, and this time he also praised Fu Sheng: "I see that you are still young, but you are very talented, you have an unrestrained and straightforward personality, you are not afraid to get along with others, and you are bold and reckless. I like your temperament very much. You and I are destined to be master and disciple. I wonder if you are willing to become my last disciple?"

Fu Sheng was stunned, and the new disciples below all looked at her with envy.

"It's great to be personally invited by the master to be his last disciple..."

"Yeah, I thought the disciple that the master wanted was the man named Fu Yi."

"Me too, ah... when will I ever have such luck?"

Not only were the disciples below a little surprised, even Fu Sheng himself couldn't believe it.

She is very talented, but can she be as talented as Lan Huaiyu? Can she be as talented as the male lead?

Fu Sheng had previously said that the power of the plot was strong, but she didn’t expect the leader to turn around and choose her.

Fu Sheng took a long time to react before he bowed his head and clasped his fists, his voice apologetic: "Thank you for your kindness, Master, but I already have a Master in mind, and I will be a shame to you."

You want to choose the male lead! I've put so much effort into making the male lead your apprentice, haven't I? You can't fall for me.

When everyone on the field heard Fu Sheng's refusal, they all opened their mouths wide.

"This guy named Fu Sheng is such a big shot. The head of the sect personally invited him, but he actually refused..."

"Yeah, if he doesn't even choose the leader, who is he going to choose?"

Not only the disciples, but even several venerables present were somewhat surprised to hear this.

Hua Yi didn't expect that Fu Sheng not only rejected him, but also rejected the leader. Now there are only Xiao He and that lazy gourd in front of Fu Sheng.

Hua Yi was shocked: Could it be that Fu Sheng would choose that old villain Xiao He?

Basically, at the moment when Fu Sheng rejected the position of the headmaster, everyone present thought that Fu Sheng was going to choose Venerable Ling Xiao.

Even Xiao He himself thought so. He couldn't help but sit up straighter with a hint of pride on his face.

He rejected the invitation of the headmaster and chose him. What a great honor it was.

The headmaster didn't expect Fu Sheng to reject him. He was a little surprised at first, but he soon calmed down. He was not angry, but felt a little regretful. He said again: "Are you sure you want to miss this opportunity? I think you and I are destined to be together, and I like your personality very much. You have good talent. If you become my disciple, I will definitely train you wholeheartedly."

Fu Sheng believed this sentence.

Mo Ziya, also known as the leader, is a protective person in the novel. At that time, Yan Su became his disciple. Later, when the disguise pill lost its effect and his identity was exposed, it was the leader who protected him when the Immortal Alliance came to demand him.

Fu Sheng hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Master. I have made up my mind."

The leader must be the male protagonist’s master, otherwise the subsequent plot will not go on.

Upon hearing this, the headmaster showed a look of regret on his face and said, "It seems that you and I are not destined to be master and disciple."

Fu Sheng apologized again and then walked forward.

When passing by Xiao He, Xiao He straightened his body, ready to say what he was going to say when Fu Sheng asked him to be his disciple.

Unexpectedly, Fu Sheng didn't even look at him and just passed him by.

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Xiao He looked towards Fu Sheng, only to see that Fu Sheng had walked directly in front of Xie Wen.

"Disciple Fu Sheng, I am seventeen years old, in the middle stage of the Golden Core. I have admired Venerable Wuwei for a long time and hope to become Venerable Wuwei's disciple. I hope Venerable Wuwei will accept Fu Sheng as his disciple!" Fu Sheng introduced himself, imitating the words used by Lan Huaiyu when he became a disciple.

Everyone had guessed a lot, but no one had expected that Fu Sheng would actually worship Master Wu Wei as his master, and they couldn't help but whisper to each other -

"Have you ever heard of the name of Venerable Wuwei before?"

“No… Is this venerable very strong?”

"I don't know, but he seems to have always been in Xuanxian Sect, because Xuyou Peak seems to have existed for a long time..."

Thanks for asking.

The least famous person in Xuanxian Sect.

Even Hua Yi, who came later from the Xuanxian Sect, was more famous than Xie Wen.

Many disciples only knew about the existence of Venerable Wuwei after they came to Xuanxian Sect.

When the head of the sect saw that Fu Sheng rejected him, he, like everyone else, thought that Fu Sheng would take Xiao He as his master. He sighed in his heart, but he didn't expect that he would go directly to find Xie Wen.

The head of the sect was well aware of Xie Wen's abilities. Seeing this, he was somewhat impressed by Fu Sheng for choosing Xie Wen.

After all, every year, no disciple would take the initiative to choose Xie Wen. Only when other venerables had recruited enough disciples or had been rejected would they go to Xie Wen to try. Xie Wen had never taken the initiative to ask for disciples. Every time, he would just accept a few symbolically to make it look like a show in order to shut him up.

Xie Wen was originally sitting in his seat, with drooping eyelids and feeling drowsy. When he saw Fu Sheng coming to him to become his disciple, he could not help but open his eyes slightly and his gaze fell on him.