The sword trial meeting in Cangjia Mountain is held every ten years. The seven elders and the four major disciples under the head will select disciples at the sword trial meeting. The selected disciples may not be the winners, but they must have some advantages By.
However, in the past hundred years, among the four major disciples, senior brother Feng Su never accepted apprentices, second senior brother Qing Kui only once, and there were many excuses for not accepting them after that. Third senior sister Qinglian probably recruited female disciples who practiced water-based spells. Although senior brother Qing Nian is extremely talented, but he is still young and has relatively low qualifications, so there are naturally fewer disciples under his sect.
But this time at the sword trial meeting, the head said that the fifth closed disciple would be the one who won the first prize. The prestigious Feng Su brought a child up the mountain three years ago, taught him carefully, and had a tendency to accept disciples. Nian also used a hundred years to prove that he is not inferior to the other three disciples in charge.
In addition, in the past ten years, there have been constant disasters in the human world, and the number of immortal seekers has doubled year by year. More than three or four times. This time the sword test meeting can be said to be the most lively and most anticipated one in the past thousand years.
"In the past, all the new disciples of Dimai Peak participated in the sword trial, but this time because the head of the sect wants to accept closed disciples, the sword trial will not distinguish between identities or levels, as long as you are interested, you can participate." Feng Su said to Lingxi Said.
Because Lingxi didn't need to practice, she was in a good mood watching the sea of praying lotus flowers with him, and cold sweat broke out on her forehead when he said something, "Eldest brother... From this point of view, how could I possibly win..."
Being a closed disciple of the sect master is a rare opportunity, but this time the sect master is open to accepting whoever is the number one. I am afraid that the old disciples with some cultivation in the entire Cangjia Mountain are ready to move...
The lavender praying lotus petals danced with the wind, and a few fell into Lingxi's hair. Feng Su raised his hand, took them off one by one, and said with a smile, "Just do your best."
Lingxi bit her lower lip, lowered her head and rested her head on her arms hugging her knees.
If she was in a daze three years ago, she might really have believed Feng Su's words. But today, although she still can't remember things very well, and occasionally her mind freezes and it's not easy to use, her thinking is much faster, and many things can be analyzed.
Feng Su took her up the mountain three years ago. In order to keep her in Cangjia Mountain, he did not hesitate to offend the sect leader and his uncle. The root "string" to make up.
Three years ago, Feng Su asked the head to accept her as an apprentice. During the three years, everyone watched how Feng Su protected her and favored her. Now, three years later, if she failed miserably in the sword test, what kind of face would Feng Su have?
"Eldest brother, why do I have to be the master's disciple?" Lingxi asked sullenly.
In fact, with her current status, she shouldn't call him the senior senior brother, nor should she call Qing Kui the second senior senior brother, but Feng Su seems to have decided that the head of the sect will definitely accept her as an apprentice. She calls others by senior brother senior sister.
"Xi'er doesn't want to?" Feng Su patted her head.
"I want to." Lingxi nodded, "But I know, I can't do it."
"If you haven't tried it, how do you know you can't do it?"
"I… "
This is a fact that does not need to be debated at all. Now she has problems even casting a transformation spell, how can she compete with the disciples who have cultivated for hundreds of years
The rose flower that she turned into a little turtle with wings has not been turned back by her yet...
"Only by becoming the master's apprentice, you will not be looked down upon or bullied from now on." Feng Su stood up, the white clothes almost covered half of the sky, and the praying lotus petals on his body fell like drizzle. He stood, looking down at Lingxi, "Xi'er, don't think of giving yourself a way out. When there is no way out, you will naturally find a way out."
Lingxi lowered her head under his seeing-through gaze, indeed, she wanted to escape a little. She didn't think she had to be the master's apprentice, and she didn't want to embarrass him at the sword test.
Feng Su smiled lightly, then patted Lingxi's head comfortingly, "Just do your best."
Lingxi was disappointed and guilty at the same time, and said in a very low voice, "As it is now... it's not bad, it won't be looked down upon by others, won't it be bullied..."
The lavender praying lotus flowers are still blooming wantonly under the setting sun. The white figure that was about to disappear at the end of the red glow suddenly stopped and turned around.
Lingxi raised her head and squinted her eyes slightly. The expression on Feng Su's face was blurred by the colorful clouds, only a piece of white clothes floated with the wind in the vast sea of flowers, rendering a faint golden light.
"Will you always stay by my side?"
She heard his faint voice intermittently, and stared blankly at his dull eyes.
Without waiting for her answer, Feng Su seemed to smile, his figure submerged in the glow of the sea of flowers.
Lingxi sat on the spot in a daze for a long time before she came back to her senses. She just felt that Feng Su's eyes had immersed her in loneliness from head to toe just now.
***
A little turtle that can fly, a little black turtle with wings.
Lingxi flicked its wings on the turtle shell, glanced at it regretfully, concentrated her mind and squeezed a mantra, "Change!"
The little black turtle is still a little black turtle, with its wings huddled in its shell and motionless.
"I'm sorry, I, I tried my best..." Lingxi picked it up depressedly and put it on the windowsill, "You, you'd better accept your fate... When will I make progress, or when will I make the second senior brother happy? Come on, let him transform you back... You, you should bask in the sun first."
The window sill was not wide, just the width of the turtle's body. Perhaps the little black tortoise felt that someone was moving it, and its head and limbs got out. This movement made it dangle on the window sill and fell off.
Lingxi's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to catch it when she saw it spread its wings and fly away.
"Hahahaha..." When Lingxi saw it waving its wings, it felt extremely weird, extremely inconsistent, extremely...cute... The depression of the failure of the spell was swept away, and she laughed while clutching her stomach.
"Hahahaha, why don't you just be a little black turtle from now on!"
Much more fun than Black Rose!
Watching it flap its wings is more interesting than tossing the second senior brother!
Lingxi covered her belly and laughed for a long while, and every time she wanted to stop, thinking of a pair of small wings growing on its stiff shell, which kept waving, she couldn't help laughing again.
It wasn't until he felt the temperature in the room drop and his body was a little cold that he noticed that the little black turtle was lying on the table steadily, with a pair of small eyes opened, looking at her coldly.
Lingxi immediately thought of those eyes in the dark sky that day, and shuddered involuntarily.
I almost forgot that Black Rose already had a spiritual sense...
"I didn't mean to make fun of you, don't be angry." Lingxi quickly apologized and patted its head, "Don't worry, the sword test will be in three days, I will definitely not win, maybe I will win by then. I have to leave Cangjia Mountain. I will give you to the eldest brother, he will definitely transform you into the original beauty, and will take good care of you."
Having said that, Lingxi sighed.
If you can't stay in Cangjia Mountain, isn't it... my brother can't find it...
If you want to stay in Cangjia Mountain, Senior Brother Qing Kui has already said that the head of the sect is dissatisfied with her, and the seven elders will not accept her. If the elder brother wanted to accept her as an apprentice, he would have accepted her three years ago. Senior Sister Qinglian didn't like her very much before, and she wouldn't accept her. Brother Qingnian...
After the incident two and a half years ago, Senior Brother Qing Nian never spoke to her again.
In other words, the only way for her to stay in Cangjia Mountain is to defeat all the Cangjia disciples who participated in the sword test meeting.
"Senior brother has a way to make you a blockbuster at the sword trial meeting!"
Senior Brother Qing Kui said this to him last time.
His solution was to let her accept the little black turtle as a fairy.
Although she hasn't cultivated the immortal body yet, logically there shouldn't be immortal spirits. However, some spiritual senses with extremely high spirituality have the right to choose their own spirit master after awakening. For example, Black Rose.
She took care of it for two years, and she witnessed its spiritual awakening. It is very possible that it will recognize her as its master. If he casts some more spells...
It is possible to bring a fairy to participate in the sword trial meeting.
As long as the little black turtle is her fairy spirit, Senior Brother Qing Kui said that he will temporarily give it two hundred years of cultivation, and even if Lingxi can't beat her by herself, the little black turtle comes out to help her. With two hundred years of cultivation, he will never lose easily!
But wouldn't that be the same as cheating
Lingxi patted the little black turtle's head again, it didn't really choose her as its spirit master, Senior Brother Qingkui shouldn't have forced it to choose her with a fairy technique.
Moreover, Black Rose was originally intended to be given to Eldest Brother as a fairy.
If she cheats, even if she wins the sword test, the senior brother will definitely not be happy. If she fights with her own ability and tries her best, even if she loses, she will have a clear conscience, and then give the little black turtle to senior brother, maybe he will be happier...
Thinking about it this way, Lingxi decided to ignore Qing Kui's heretical opinions, spread out the book of spells and spells, and continued to recite them again.
***
For the next three days, Lingxi mustered all her strength and devoted herself to practicing, hoping not to lose too miserably in the sword trial.
On the morning of the sword test meeting, she put on the long skirt that Feng Su had prepared for her long ago. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Qing Kui standing at the door with a smile, "Ah Chou, are you ready?"
Lingxi pursed her lips, as long as she didn't lose too badly, she bypassed Qingkui and walked out.
"You really don't need the method I suggested?" Qing Kui followed Lingxi, seductively, "Use the method I suggested, you will definitely win! You can become master's closed disciple! You can wait for your brother to come back !Even if my brother doesn’t come, after you finish your studies, you can go find your brother by yourself!”
Lingxi's footsteps became slower and slower, and finally stopped altogether, standing in place hesitantly.
"Ah Chou, you are different from others, why are you so stubborn..."
In fact, Qing Kui wanted to say, you are so stupid, it is understandable to be opportunistic.
Lingxi frowned, "No need!"
My brother said that even if others look down on her, she can't look down on herself.
"Hey... okay..." Qing Kui spread his hands helplessly, "Then why don't you visit the head office of Little Black Turtle before you leave? I think you have left it out in the past few days, and it has all gone to my room."
Qing Kui put the little black turtle in front of Ling Xi.
When Lingxi saw the little black turtle, she realized that she almost forgot about it in the past few days, and stretched out her hand to touch its wings, "Don't worry, you will be back to normal soon."
After finishing speaking, he quickly walked away from Qing Kui, for fear that he would change his mind if he took a second look. After all, how interesting it is for such a cute little black turtle to be his own fairy...
"Come on, ugly! You will definitely win!"
Qing Kui hugged the railing and waved to Ling Xi's back, smiling brightly, watching excitedly that the little black turtle thrown by him fell into Ling Xi's pocket accurately.