AWB Chapter 162 Inner Sect Assessment
Chapter 162 Inner Sect Assessment
"Oh, it's Junior Brother Xu Nian from the Little Green Mountain lineage!"
Deacon Hall.
There were several figures inside the main hall.
Or perhaps a group of senior and junior brothers come together to accept the mission.
Or it could be to claim a task reward.
A spot in the southwest corner.
The middle-aged man looked at the information in the file, then at the two people in front of him.
Secretly shocked.
"At such a young age, he's already a Nascent Soul cultivator... He slew a Deity Transformation stage ghost, captured a Nascent Soul stage demonic cultivator, and a Deity Transformation stage demonic cultivator... This is truly..."
His lips twitched slightly.
I just felt that the whole world had become absurd.
Logically, as an elder of the Hall of Deacons, he should address these disciples as his nephews and nieces.
However, in the cultivation world, cultivation level has always been the deciding factor.
I am merely a lowly early-stage Golden Core cultivator.
The two people in front of them, one of whom was about to step into the Nascent Soul stage.
The other one is also at the Nascent Soul stage.
It's only a matter of time before the two of them reach the Nascent Soul stage.
If nothing unexpected happens, it's only a matter of time before he reaches the Void Realm and merges with the Dao.
So I directly changed my address to "junior brother".
If he could, he would even like to call him "senior brother" right now!
If a real fight broke out, even ten or twenty of myself wouldn't be able to defeat such a monster!
The elder deacon was sweating profusely.
He took out the salary that had been prepared yesterday.
Those were two low-level storage bags.
Storage space is limited.
Even excluding the internal resources, this storage bag alone is worth a lot of spirit stones.
"This is your salary for this month and the reward for the last mission."
"If it's convenient, your monthly salaries can be delivered to Little Green Mountain by my disciples from the Hall of Affairs. You only need to send someone down the mountain to collect them, so you won't have to make the trip yourself."
Generally speaking, this refers to the salaries of elders within a sect.
They were all escorted to the foot of the mountain by disciples from the Hall of Affairs.
The disciples of the peak master's lineage would go down the mountain to collect the resources and send them back up the mountain.
Xu Nian and Wu Qinghuan came in person today.
It's because these two have just advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.
One needs to leave a record of their identity jade pendant.
You won't need to come in person anymore.
"Thank you, senior brother. I'm sorry to trouble you."
The elder in charge was flattered.
He quickly waved his hand.
"No trouble at all! Not trouble at all!"
It seems that the person in front of me is not a junior disciple who has only recently started learning.
Instead, he was some kind of reclusive, powerful old monster.
Xu Nian was both amused and exasperated.
He knew that staying here would put pressure on the elder.
So I simply spoke up.
"Alright, we won't bother you any longer, Senior Brother. Do you know if you could find a senior brother in charge to guide us to a junior disciple named 'Xiao Xiao'?"
I'm afraid the person in front of me doesn't understand what I mean.
Xu Nian briefly recounted what happened back then.
That is, the matter of me guiding Xiaoxiao into the family.
The elder clapped his hands. "It's in the back hall, not far from the deacon's hall. Alright, I'll take you two there."
He tucked his wrist in, and a small sword appeared.
"Junior brother, you flatter me..."
This spirit sword is naturally incomparable to the spirit swords of the two personal disciples before me.
This made him feel somewhat embarrassed.
Xu Nian smiled and shook her head.
Wu Qinghuan remained silent throughout the entire process.
She was secretly stepping on Xu Nian's shadow when he wasn't looking.
In a fit of impotent rage.
There was no way to bully Xu Nian, and even less way to defeat him.
That's the only way I can vent my anger, in such a pathetic way.
Unfortunately, the more he tried to vent his anger, the less he felt!
I'm so angry!
"Okay, stop fooling around, let's go."
Xu Nian summoned her spirit sword, took Wu Qinghuan's small hand, and stepped onto the spirit sword.
Led by the elder deacon, they flew towards the area where Xiaoxiao was located.
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"Senior sister, you... don't seem very happy."
The girl, who had just finished practicing her sword, looked at the woman with a graceful figure and tall stature.
Somewhat strange.
Why does this senior sister from the inner sect always look so sullen?
It seems she always has this expression whenever she comes here.
She is always so melancholy.
The woman smiled gently upon hearing the girl's words.
Shake his head.
"fine."
"Something's obviously going on..."
Xiao Xiao wiped her sweat.
Suddenly remembering something, he grinned and said, "Senior sister, the inner sect assessment is coming up soon. Do you think I'll have a chance to enter the inner sect this time?"
"Yes, compared to your peers, your cultivation is stronger, your blood and qi are more vigorous, and your spiritual power is abundant, so you naturally have a chance."
She smiled softly as she spoke.
"Besides, if you want to join the Pill Hall, I can just put in a word with you. Your talent for controlling fire is also quite good. The main thing is that you can endure hardship. With this kind of personality, you can go very far on the path of alchemy."
She didn't know what she was thinking about.
Sighed softly.
"If only I could endure hardship like you."
"Why do you say that, Senior Sister?"
Xiao Xiao looked at her curiously, after spending so much time together.
She was already very familiar with this senior sister.
But we still don't know her identity.
All I know is that she came from Dantang.
Moreover, he holds a very high position within the Dan Hall.
She always seems to have something on her mind.
I asked her several times, but she never said anything.
They remained silent.
There was always silence.
Now, they're saying the same thing again.
That's really strange.
Xiao Xiao didn't have that much on her mind. After her mother was buried with money paid by those two immortals, she was taken up the mountain by them.
My only thought is to cultivate myself properly.
She'll try to be nice to whoever is nice to her.
Those two immortals were his benefactors.
This beautiful senior sister is also my benefactor.
They are all.
They are all very good to themselves.
"Senior sister, please don't say that. Senior sister has profound cultivation and extremely deep alchemy skills. Although Xiaoxiao doesn't know what senior sister's identity is, she is certain that senior sister is a genius disciple of the sect."
"A genius disciple..."
The woman smiled and shook her head.
Xiao Xiao wondered if it was just her imagination, but she sensed a hint of bitterness in her smile.
There is also a deep sense of powerlessness.
Could it be that I said something wrong?
Someone like Senior Sister isn't even considered a genius within the sect?
It shouldn't be...
To have such cultivation and alchemy skills at such a young age.
What else could this be but genius?
Xiao Xiao is very strange.
She hesitated for a moment, then asked softly, "Senior sister, is there anything Xiaoxiao can do to help you? Xiaoxiao will try her best."
The woman looked at her.
He didn't speak, but his gaze softened considerably.
He gently patted the girl's head.
"Just focus on your cultivation. I promised him I would take care of you."
Xiao Xiao blinked.
Something seemed to come to mind.
My senior sister always likes to say this.
Promise him…
Who... agreed?
He had no relatives or friends within the sect.
The only thing that can be considered a connection is that they are related.
It was those two immortals who brought him up the mountain back then.
Those two were fellow disciples.
Um, they're very close fellow students.
Could it be that this senior sister...
Did you agree to one of them?
Just then, the woman next to Xiaoxiao suddenly changed her expression.
She pursed her lips and gazed at the sky.
His gaze became incredibly complex.
It seemed like there was so much to say.
In the end, however, there was only silence.
Deep silence.
She lowered her head, feeling only a sense of powerlessness and frustration.