I'm a cannon fodder, and it makes sense to know XNUMX million points of skills, right?

Chapter 1 I have joined the sect, and we will never see each other again.

"Tianpin! It is truly a heavenly qualification that is rare to find in a thousand years! He is now a direct disciple of the Xuanyuan Sect!"

"Tsk, this little girl from the Zhong family is a side branch? This is the next step to reach the sky!"

"Hey, why did the light change color? Two, three, four, five, five spiritual roots. Then it's okay."

The soul-detecting ball suspended in mid-air burst out with a dazzling five-color light. Zhong Lingge, who was standing in front of the ball with outstretched hands, stayed in place, motionless, as if he couldn't believe the reality in front of him.

"Zhong Lingge! If you haven't returned to the team yet, don't delay the people behind you from testing their spiritual roots!"

The deacon of the Zhong family stepped forward, grabbed Zhong Lingge's thin arm, and dragged her to the Zhong family's resting spot, making sarcastic remarks as he walked.

"I have tested the Five Spiritual Roots three times in the clan. Why should I be embarrassed by running away? Now that the spiritual energy is thin, how can I have the Five Spiritual Roots to build a foundation? Your heavenly qualifications are just decorations. Be honest and listen to your elders and get married as soon as possible. Don't be crazy about entering. Sect!”

Zhong Lingge said nothing, sitting on the futon at the rest point, and finally confirmed that she had slipped into the novel she had been reading these past few days.

This book is called "The Sword Points to the Sky" and is a refreshing novel about cultivating immortals. The heroine has a great time progressing through the ranks without any censorship or abuse. She stayed up all night to catch up on the latest plot.

The only thing that made her uncomfortable was that the love brain in the original text had the same name and surname as hers. She became very angry when she saw all the stupid and sexy tricks of "Zhong Lingge" in it.

She is obviously a side descendant of a small family, but her parents have died long ago. She is bullied with cold eyes at home, and she has to act like a young lady from a big family outside to annoy others.

He joined the first sect, Xuan Yuan Sect, as a handyman disciple, and he fell in love with his direct disciple regardless of life and death. He also regarded the heroine who was devoted to cultivation as an imaginary love rival. He failed to plot against her countless times and refused to stop.

When he saw that "Zhong Lingge" failed to assassinate the heroine again and was besieged by a group of evil cultivators, Zhong Lingge secretly rewarded her with a huge sum of one yuan and begged the author to kill the brainless person in tomorrow's update.

Unexpectedly, after I took a nap after posting the comment, I opened my eyes and stood in the Spiritual Testing Square. I stretched out my hand to touch the Spiritual Testing Ball. In front of me was the dazzling five-color light representing the five spiritual roots of Tianpin.

Zhong Lingge was very nervous, fearing that the senior monks in her family would see something was wrong with her soul, but after so long, no one noticed anything unusual.

While she was lost in thought, a girl's face suddenly approached her, interrupting her thoughts.

"Nineteenth sister, I have a way to let you enter Xuanyuan Sect, it depends on whether you are brave enough."

"I'm timid, needless to say."

Zhong Lingge didn't want to pay attention.

The person who came to offer help was the cousin of the original owner, Zhong Yayun. In the original text, the original owner was instigated by her and used the inheritance left by her parents to bribe the deacon of the Xuanyuan Sect's handyman hall, and successfully became a handyman disciple.

Later, the original owner found out that the handyman disciples could get in if they had spiritual roots.

"You really don't want to hear it?"

"Do not want to."

Seeing Zhong Lingge's flat refusal, Zhong Yayun refused to give up.

"Didn't you say that you would rather go in as a handyman? Xuanyuan Sect has countless talented disciples, and you might even meet your future Taoist companions there!"

"Then you go work as a handyman. I hope you meet your sweetheart soon."

Zhong Lingge ignored Zhong Yayun, got up and walked into the crowd towards the corner of the square.

There is a soul-detecting ball with a missing corner suspended over there. It has never been lit up. It should be a small sect here to try its luck.

If Wulinggen is not a handyman, he will not be qualified to enter a medium-sized or large sect. If he stays in the Zhong family, he will only be sent for marriage. It is better to find someone in a small sect with less trouble and live in it as long as he can.

Zhong Lingge is not worried about qualifications. No matter what, this place is better than the original world.

In her last life, she managed to escape from a disaster-level family of origin. She had no interest in getting married and having children. She read novels after work and get off work every day. Her life was boring. But when she came here, she felt free.

Zhong Lingge was in a good mood, but as she walked forward, she heard other people pointing fingers at her.

"Let's forget about getting married because we know each other. If we're lucky, we might be able to pass on our heavenly qualifications to the next generation."

"She looks pretty good, but if she has four spiritual roots, I'd like to go to the Zhong family and talk about marriage."

"She still wants to join the sect? How can any sect be willing to raise a five-spirit-rooted waste? It's better to find someone to marry and add a child to the family, which is of some use!" Zhong Lingge paused and looked at the people who smiled with evil intentions. Suck it up like they thought they would.

"You usually eat more Bigu Pills and less shit, and your mouths are full of shit, which kills people. Let's see if it works or not. Let's see if it works in ten years. Now is the Qi refining period. How come you are the only ones who can talk loudly, but it has ruined you. .”

A group of family dandies were dumbfounded by her scolding. Before they could react, Zhong Lingge had already walked away.

Square corner.

The broken spirit-detecting ball was suspended in the low sky. A young man in the early stage of Qi refining sat on the futon behind the ball, his eyes closed, and he turned a deaf ear to what was going on outside.

"Excuse me, is your sect still recruiting disciples?" Zhong Lingge stood in front of the small breaking ball, holding his knees with both hands, leaning over to look at the slightly shabby young man. After looking for a long time, he could not see the clan logo on his body.

"trick!"

The young man opened his eyes suddenly. Seeing Zhong Lingge was like seeing a treasure, and he almost jumped up on the spot.

"You want to join? Are there any other brothers, sisters and friends coming?"

Zhong Lingge shook his head: "I'm the only one, and I have five spiritual roots."

The young man's enthusiasm did not diminish. He took out a pair of identity tokens with a smile and threw them to Zhong Lingge.

"On the disciple token, just inject spiritual energy and write your name."

"Is it that simple?" Zhong Lingge pointed at the spirit measuring ball, "Don't you need to test it again?"

"This one has been broken for almost 100 years."

The young man grinned and flicked his fingers at the spirit-detecting ball. The small broken ball was completely broken into pieces.

Zhong Lingge looked at the scattered debris and then at the overly enthusiastic young man with mixed emotions.

"What if there are others who want to join, wouldn't it mean that their spiritual roots cannot be tested?"

"How can there be such a fool? Well, usually, most people have no connection with our sect. You are a rare, simple and kind-hearted person, so you are destined to join!"

Zhong Lingge looked at the resting spot of the Zhong family. If she didn't join the sect today, she would have to go back to the family and be manipulated by others. No matter how bad the unknown sect was, she had this only choice.

With a heartbeat, spiritual energy was injected into the token, and the name was written.

The moment she was connected to the token, she felt a sense of security, but it was only fleeting, much like an illusion.

"Zhong Lingge? What a name! Come on, follow me back to the sect!" The young man waved his long sleeves with a graceful and elegant movement, as if he was about to sacrifice some kind of flying treasure.

Zhong Lingge waited for a second and then realized that he just waved his hand and nothing came out.

Low-level monks were prohibited from flying in the city. She silently followed the increasingly irritable young man, squeezed her way out of the crowd and left the square.

Walking to the city gate, the deacon of the Zhong family sent a summons talisman. When Zhong Lingge saw the content, he laughed angrily.

[How dare you insult Mr. Cen!Go back to your resting point and kowtow to apologize! 】

She didn't recognize Mr. Cen, but she thought he was one of the playboys she scolded.The Cen family is the largest family in the east, and the Zhong family has always been flattering and flattering, and now they may be eager to hand over her life.

Zhong Lingge opened the storage bag unskillfully and found the communication talisman. It was difficult for his young mind to write and draw, so it took a lot of effort to send out the communication talisman.

The flash of inspiration disappeared before her eyes. She seemed to have thrown away a heavy burden, and followed the young man out of the city with brisk steps.

at the same time.

The deacon of the Zhong family looked at the contents of the summons, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

[Kneel down and lick it yourself, I have joined the sect and we will never see you again! 】

(End of this chapter)