Servant Turning System

Surrounded by barriers made of emerald green branches, mottled light spots pour down from the gaps in the branches, shining on each branch section.

It seems that the upward growing branches are cut off by some force, leaving hundreds of cross-sections of different sizes. There are faint textures of tree rings on the cross-sections, but they can't be seen clearly.The barrier formed by the branches covered the top like a hood, leaving a wider gap in all directions for people who climbed up from below to enter.

The largest of these sections is more spacious than the quiet room, and the smallest is only as big as a thumbnail. The closer to the center, the better the boundary. Gu Chenyin saw that someone was already sitting on the largest section to restore spiritual power. Following the example, I randomly chose a section the size of a tuft of cattail, sat on it, and waited silently.

"Brother!" A crisp voice came from the side, and Gu Chenyin looked over, only to see a young girl dexterously jumping over, sitting happily beside a male disciple.

"Brother, you came up so fast, did the master tell you about this test question in advance?"

Gu Chenyin turned her head silently, looking at her nose with her eyes, and her heart with her nose.

Although I don't have a high IQ, there are people who are stupid than myself.

"Junior Sister, don't talk nonsense!" Another chubby disciple struggled to squeeze out of the gap where the girl had just come out, with overlapping footprints, large and small, on his body.

"No matter how much Master likes Senior Brother Bai, he won't reveal the question ahead of time." The chubby disciple looked carefully at his classmates on the circle section, "Your words will be listened to by people with ulterior motives, but it will make things difficult for Master!"

These people are all outer disciples, and Gu Chenyin has never seen them in the thatched shed all year round.

"Senior brother, you are so powerful, you actually got into the cover so quickly and found the biggest stake."

Even with her eyes closed, Gu Chenyin could imagine the coquettish gesture of the little junior sister when she praised this "Senior Brother Bai".

After all, I have done it before.

When Elder Xuan Mo exhausted his energy and never closed his eyes for nine days and nine nights to refine the high-grade spiritual weapon, he and the one-eyed fairy boy went into the room to congratulate him as usual.

When it was my turn, I sincerely wanted to please the elders, mustered up my courage, and imagined it several times in my mind, but the exit was still sloppy, with a pair of Shangxuanmo eyes, I forgot all the words, and could only act on the spot Playing it up, he choked out a sentence, "The elder is so powerful, this... this pickle jar is so beautiful!"

Then, Elder Xuan Mo was already exhausted, and being so disgusted by himself, he let go of his hand unsteadily, and the jar fell back into the refining cauldron, and the explosion sound was earth-shattering.

Later, the one-eyed fairy boy taught himself that it was not a jar of pickles, it was called "Amber Light", and it was specially used to condense alchemy.

"Junior Sister, this is not a cover, it's a giant wooden dream nest, and it's not a wooden stake, it's Nanke Terrace." The chubby disciple sighed helplessly, "Have you read "The Different Classics"?"

"It's nothing!" The little junior sister said confidently, "I said it's a cover, but it's a cover. Isn't this a wooden stake? Do you have to give it a fancy name?"

"Okay, okay." The chubby disciple was quite nimble, jumping up and down on the Nanke stage, found a place near the center, and sat down cross-legged.

"According to the "Strange Scripture", this giant tree dream nest will cause people to fall into endless dreams, and Nanke Terrace is the only place where people can keep from falling into dreams." The slightly fat disciple looked down carefully, "Little sister, If you accidentally fall, you must crush the wooden sign as soon as possible, otherwise you will be awakened by nightmares one after another, and in the end, you will be completely unable to distinguish between reality and illusion."

More and more disciples climbed up the giant tree, almost filling up the Nanke platform, and there were quite a few sitting on the Nanke platform next to Gu Chenyin. Hearing someone's explanation, the others involuntarily quieted down.

"Then I'll tighten up Senior Brother Bai." The little junior sister carefully pinched the folds of Senior Brother Bai's clothes with her thumb and forefinger, seeing that Senior Brother Bai didn't respond, she immediately burst into laughter.

"Each Nanke stage can only have one creature." The chubby disciple hurriedly beckoned, "Come quickly and find a Nanke stage, or you will be in danger!"

"I don't!" The little junior sister was extremely stubborn, "I can see that this time the ranking must be based on the position of Nan Kemu! I want to be the first with Senior Brother Bai!"

"I don't even know, how did you know?" The slightly fat disciple was inexplicable.

"Did you forget that I have extraordinary eyesight?" The little sister pouted, "I just jumped all the way, the smaller the Nanke stage, the denser the annual rings, but the largest Nanke stage, there is only one year ring." Round, contrary to common sense, if I'm not wrong, this is the ranking!"

Hearing this, Gu Chenyin lowered his head and took a closer look at the Nanke Terrace where he was sitting. Although he couldn't see it straight, he could still see that there were at least a dozen growth rings on it.

"Get out of the way! The gap is closed! The people behind have already lost their qualifications!" There seemed to be a dispute on the edge of the dream nest, and many people crowded and jumped towards the center.

"I took this first, why are you squeezing!"

"Just because my cultivation level is higher than yours!"

"Are you worthy of occupying this stage? Do you want to compete with me?"

"Ah, you actually sneaked up on me!"

Someone from behind drove straight in and kept approaching the center. Gu Chenyin was in a place close to the center, and the people on the edge still had a little distance to get closer, so they sat still.

"This fellow." A malicious voice came from behind, but Gu Chenyin turned a deaf ear to it.

"If you guessed right, it's Young Master Gu, right?" The voice was deliberately amplified several times, attracting many people to look over.

"Young Master Gu? Which Young Master Gu?" There were whispers all around.

"Gu Chenyin, Mr. Gu, aren't you the first disciple of Elder Xuanmo? Why are you here to compete with us outer disciples?" The voice became more and more unscrupulous.

"Gu Chenyin? That mortal from the Gu family who can't cultivate?" Many people came to their senses, "Isn't he dead?"

"Look, he's still sitting so far forward!"

Gu Chenyin stood up indifferently, and turned to look at the chattering disciple behind her.

"Why, Gu Shoutu has forgotten me?" The disciple also stood up with a mocking expression on his face, "While I am patrolling, can you pass me a few bamboo tubes for dew."

Gu Chenyin's face was expressionless, her forehead ached, and she thought of this person almost instantly.

When I went down the mountain to collect dew, there were a few patrolling disciples from the outer sect.I always have to search for it from myself. If there is no spirit stone, I will take the dew that I have worked so hard to collect. If I don’t give it, I will trample my bamboo basket, and slowly pour the dew on the ground while smiling. Seriously ask: "Look, where is your dew?"

Finally met.

"Gu Shoutu remembers me?" The disciple smiled maliciously, and his voice became louder and louder, "You are kicked out by Elder Xuan Mo and started as an outer disciple again? It's hard for you, a mortal who can't cultivate !"

Gu Chenyin pursed her lips and smiled slightly, her figure swayed, and the disciple on the other side suddenly reacted and turned back abruptly, before she could see clearly, she felt a pain in her left eye, and she fell backwards.

It was as if his hands were tied by his side, and he couldn't move at all. Everyone watched the man fall back abruptly, and hit the back of his head on the opposite Nanke platform.

Gu Chenyin returned to her own stage at some point, wrapped one arm around the disciple's neck, and hung on the side of the stage to prevent him from falling so quickly.

"Crush the wooden token quickly!" The junior sister's reminder came from behind, and the disciple who was hung by the stage finally realized that his face was flushed because his neck was strangled, and he hurriedly touched his sleeves with both hands, and suddenly froze. .

"Look at..."

Gu Chenyin held a wooden sign between his two fingers, and waved it in front of the disciple's eyes. His voice was slow and leisurely, like an evil ghost demanding debts.

"Where is your wooden sign..."