"Master Yang, why are you still standing still, the disciple acceptance meeting is about to begin."

Yang Fan stood there in a daze, and finally came back to himself when someone reminded him.

Immediately afterwards, looking at the people in ancient costumes around him, he fully understood that he had traveled through time.

Afterwards, a large number of new memories emerged in my mind.

Sure enough, I really crossed over.

Traveling into a fantasy world, there is a sect master named Qing Yunzong.

The reason why I was able to take over as suzerain at such a young age was not because of my amazing talent, but because the Qingyun Sect sect was withered and I was alone.

Except for himself, the suzerain, there is no one who can get it.

Even for the disciple acceptance meeting, he had to come in person, unlike other suzerains who only needed to send elders or even deacons.

If I don't come, I can't send out the aunt who washes the vegetables and cooks. It would be really embarrassing and embarrassing.

"Ugh……"

Accepting his situation, Yang Fan followed the flow of people and walked over.

Ahead is the square of the Apprenticeship Conference, and a large number of young monks are all standing below.

They are the disciples who came to apprentice and enter the sect.

Zongmen sit in different positions according to their strength.

The disciples of the top sects all sat at the top and were admired by thousands of people.

People who are recruited by ordinary forces sit a little lower.

As for my kind, those with a withered sect and a lonely family, they don't even have a place to sit, so they can only stand.

The status gap is clear at a glance.

So those disciples who want to join the sect will not look at themselves at all.

Occasionally, if you look at it, your nostrils are up to the sky.

Although Yang Fan clenched his fists angrily, he was helpless.

He could only look at the rear of the disciple group.

No matter what, I have to find an apprentice to go back.

The cooking aunt has also threatened for several days that she will go to Da Zongmen to join her job.

No matter how poor his talent was, he had to find one to go back, even if it was to help him with his laundry and cooking, right?

Scanning the rear, suddenly, a girl in a green skirt came into Yang Fan's sight.

The girl was quite beautiful, her figure outlined in a green dress.

But what Yang Fan cared about was not this, but the girl in the green skirt, whom he had seen before.

It hadn't been long ago that he was accepted into the sect by the upper sect Yunyue Sect.

This proves that her talent should not be bad, why did she appear in the apprentice meeting again, and she was still in the last row?
"Elder Baimu, what happened to that girl?"

Next to him, the Great Elder of another minor force heard the words and immediately explained to Yang Fan.

As a small power at the bottom, he has a good relationship with Yang Fan.

"Master Yang, you should also know that girl, her name is Xiao Qing'er, and she even joined the Yunyue Sect before."

"I know all of this, so why is she here now?"

"Master Yang doesn't know, this Xiao Qing'er is indeed talented, but for some reason, it's like a curse."

"No matter how hard you practice, you can't improve your cultivation at all, and you will always disappear inexplicably. Even if it is Yunyue Sect, you will be at a loss if you search for a solution."

"In the end, he was directly kicked out by Yunyuezong, and then it became like this."

"I see."

This Xiao Qing'er is really unlucky.

He was obviously talented, but because of this weird reason, he was reduced to a good-for-nothing, and was eventually kicked out by Yunyuezong.

If the cultivation base cannot be improved at all, then it is useless.

Although Yang Fan didn't expect to find a genius, at least he had to be one whose cultivation could improve.

[Hidden hint]: The reason for the downfall of the proud girl of heaven is that she was boarded by the remnant soul of the witch, and it can be recovered by removing the remnant soul.

Just when Yang Fan wanted to look away.

A line of words suddenly appeared above Xiao Qing'er's head.

Yang Fan was shocked when he saw it.

Glancing at the crowd around him, there was no response to this. He was sure that only he could see this line of words.

In other words, this is his golden finger coming?
For a moment, Yang Fan was ecstatic!
Goldfinger came, how can I ignore it.

This Xiao Qing'er, she must first receive her command and become an apprentice.

Now that the reminder is given, there will inevitably be follow-up solutions.

When the time comes, take in the apprentice of such a proud girl, and take off properly!

Yang Fan didn't hesitate anymore, and immediately stepped forward, walking towards the girl Xiao Qing'er who seemed a little at a loss in the crowd.

At this moment, Xiao Qing'er looked at the crowd around her with a look of despair.

No one came to ask herself, of course she knew why.

That is precisely because he is a waste.

The original self was the proud daughter of the heavens, and she was accepted into the sect by Yunyue Sect, with infinite glory.

But I don't know why, but I still can't improve my cultivation level. Yunyuezong searched all over and couldn't find a way.

Xiao Qing'er also knew that this was her own fault, no one else's fault.

But as a person, she hasn't had a home for three years, how much she wants, someone doesn't mind her status as a waste wood, and takes her in.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qing'er couldn't help squatting down and sobbing secretly.

She knew too well that such a person could not exist.

How could anyone be willing to accept such a useless person who couldn't improve his cultivation.

"You...are you willing to become a disciple of my Qingyun Sect?"

When Xiao Qing'er was sobbing in despair, a calm voice suddenly sounded in front of her.

This made Xiao Qing'er unable to imagine what she heard.

The sobbing stopped abruptly, but she still didn't dare to raise her head.

Because she was afraid, this sentence was not said to herself.

"Can't get up yet, are you refusing?"

"No...I do!"

Hearing the word refusal, Xiao Qing'er hurriedly stood up.

This was what she had hoped to hear for three years, how could she refuse!

Standing up and raising her gaze, Xiao Qing'er met a face that seemed to be not much different in age from her.

This face, of course, is Yang Fan.

"It is a great thing that you are willing to join my Qingyun sect, but before that, I would like to remind you that my Qingyun sect is not a big sect, and even has fallen into disrepair, but it is far from being able to compete with the sect you joined before. Compared with Yunyuezong."

"Sovereign Lord, needless to say, as long as you can give me a home, the other Qing'er don't care about anything!"

"Okay, if that's the case, then you can come with me."

Yang Fan led Xiao Qing'er out of the crowd.

This made the elder of the small sect who was talking with Yang Fan before that see it, and couldn't help but said.

"Master Yang, you might as well recruit other disciples, they are better than her anyway."

Xiao Qinger lowered her head humbly in an instant, she knew what the other party said was the truth.

"No need, I think she is pretty good, and she is destined to be with me. How can other disciples and monks be able to compare."

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