"The above is the explanation of the Void Spirit Root. I'm sorry we don't have more detailed information here, and I believe there's no other place that has it. After all, no one has seen it for thousands of years."
After explaining the details of the Void Spirit Root, the girl went silent, quietly waiting for the audience to digest it.
"However, considering that you have indeed reached the end of the Immortal Path, according to the rules, you can completely enter the sect. However, if a cultivator who can't cultivate joins the Immortal Cultivation Sect, you must clearly consider the difficulties that you may encounter. The best result is to become a theoretical researcher, but without practical ability. Even if you have a great perception, it's difficult to have a high attainment in the Immortal Cultivation Method theory. You won't be able to reach the high, but you won't be able to reach the low. "
"Of course, we can also issue a letter of recommendation for you. Ten Thousand Arts Sect, Kunlun Immortal Sect, and even Shengjing Sect may be interested in you. But as for the specific interest, I don't think it needs to be said. Moreover, if we can't solve the problem, it would also be difficult for them."
"Oh, by the way, Ninth Martial Uncle just added that you can also be considered as the mascot of the Lingjian School. In any case, you have the spirit root of an ancient Immortal Emperor, so at least in terms of momentum, you can overwhelm Shengjing Sect."
After saying that, even with this girl's natural disposition, she still felt that Ninth Martial Uncle's suggestion was very inappropriate. When she was about to say something, she heard Wang Lu suddenly clap his hands.
"Good, it's a deal!"
"What!?"
"Long live the mascot! Lingjian School, I'm coming! "
Wang Lu was indeed worthy to be the challenger who set the record in the Cloud Wave Map. His change of stance was so fast, and his decisiveness was so decisive that it nearly scared the bright and beautiful girl sick.
"You, you, you, you … how could you do that!?"
The girl was completely confused. Wang Lu's reaction was completely different from her Master's instruction! Her Master said that he might fly into a rage, become disheartened, hysterical, or even argue for what's right, but she didn't say that he would happily become the mascot!
Even the nearby Hai Yunfan felt that his jaw was somewhat dislocated. Enduring the pain, he closed his jaw, but deep inside his heart, he couldn't help but crazily roar, "Where's the promise of breaking off the engagement? Where's the promise of starting a new family!? Brother Wang Lu, your image in my heart has collapsed a little too quickly! "
At this moment, the elders in the hall could no longer sit still. A young woman's panicked voice sounded, "Warrior, I was just joking. Don't take it so seriously."
In the end, Wang Lu chuckled and asked, "Does your sect's mascot provide food and lodging?"
"Meals and lodging are provided …?"
"Is there an establishment? Is there a commission? Do you get paid annual leave? "
The ladies in the hall didn't understand and were tongue-tied.
Then, Wang Lu said, "Since your sect wants me to be your mascot, you won't go back on your word, right? As one of the five great sects, it would be a great pity if they were criticized for having no credibility, for going back on their words, for being shameless, and even worse than a cult. "
As a result, the girl in front of the hall seemed to be frightened. She nervously opened her eyes wide and said, "Ninth Martial Uncle, it's not good to go back on your word."
"You idiot, whose side are you on!?"
Then, the girl held her head and screamed, "Ouch, ouch, ouch …" She was forcefully pulled back into the hall and disappeared.
After a long silence, the elders in the Mystic Cloud Hall began to feel awkward about the current situation. As an orthodox ancient sect, Lingjian School attached great importance to its reputation and integrity. It was something that other sects in the cultivation world couldn't understand. However, the mascot issue was too childish. They couldn't just let it go …
After a long time, another voice came from the hall. It was also a female voice, but it sounded more mature than the previous Ninth Martial Uncle's voice. There was a hint of cynicism in her tone.
"Interesting? You want to be the mascot of Lingjian School? "
Wang Lu smiled and said, "I want to be the head of the sect, but you guys have to let me."
"Absolutely not, because I also want to be … Hehe, although I don't know why these idiots excluded you from the list, it's not bad to be a mascot. Our Lingjian School is a top sect. The benefits of being a mascot are endless. Even if you can't cultivate, as long as you have the name of Lingjian School, it'll be easy for you to bully others and do whatever you want! Not to mention that pig and bird prince won't dare to do anything to you. In the future, even if you go to the brothel, it'll be free! … Hey, why are you guys stopping me? I'm telling the truth, it's really free! "
Very quickly, the sound of fighting could be heard in the hall. Then, the woman coughed and said, "In short, the benefits of being a mascot are endless, and the treatment is better than that of an inner disciple. However, you don't cultivate, and you're not pretty, so you can't repay the sect at all. Choosing you as a mascot is a waste of the sect's resources. There are no benefits at all."
Hearing this, Wang Lu finally couldn't help but laugh.
He wasn't laughing at her, nor was he laughing out of anger. The woman who was talking in the room gave him an indescribable feeling … How to put it, it was as if he was listening to himself. Although what she said sounded like a joke, Wang Lu easily understood the true meaning behind the woman's words.
She was reminding him of something very important.
However, as a professional adventurer, of course, Wang Lu knew that he still had a trump card in his hand that could reverse the situation.
"Oh, I understand. If you want to be a mascot, you have to pay the joining fee first, right? Lingjian School is a cultivation sect, so the money in the mortal world is meaningless. You have to use the money from the mountain, right? I happen to have some here, I'll give you fifty cents! "
Wang Lu sneered and took out an object from his pocket. With a 'ding' sound, it flew into the air towards the Mystical Cloud Hall, which was wrapped in white light.
As soon as this object appeared, the hall was in chaos.
"Damn, what's that!?"
"Why does he have this thing!?"
"It's actually the Firmament Ancient Coin! Senior Brother, is this another illegitimate child of yours!? "
The nine elders in the row all had their mouths wide open as they stared at the coin that was flung into the hall.
Firmament Ancient Coin!
It was just an ordinary coin. It hadn't been refined by a cultivator, and it didn't contain any priceless treasures. However, it was more attractive than any other treasures.
This was the Firmament Ancient Coin … Legend had it that the founder of Lingjian School, Daoist Master Xiao Yun, had left behind a few threads of fate in the mortal world. He gave a few coins to people who had helped him greatly, and the person who held the coins could make any request.
This kind of story wasn't uncommon in the cultivation world. Many sects had similar items circulating outside. Now that thousands of years had passed, the real Firmament Ancient Coin had long disappeared in the long river of history. It was impossible for it to exist until now. This Firmament Ancient Coin was a replica made by later generations to commemorate the founder.
However, the effect was the same. With the ancient coin, one could make any request to the Lingjian School with the reputation of the Sect Master, Feng Yin Daoist Master. So far, although no one had actually used it, with the reputation of Feng Yin Daoist Master, no one would doubt its effect.
With this Firmament Ancient Coin in his hand, he could even ask the elders of the Heavenly Sword Hall to be his mascot, let alone the Lingjian School's mascot. Of course, if someone really made this kind of unreasonable request, the Sect Leader could only put aside his old face and resolutely renege on the debt — unless the person chosen as the mascot was the original Fifth Elder, then the Sect Leader would certainly gladly agree.
Of course, the key question now wasn't the effect of this ancient coin, but why it fell into the hands of Wang Lu. There should only be one Firmament Ancient Coin in circulation today, and it was in the hands of someone who was very close to the Sect Master.
The Ninth Junior Sister was very puzzled. "Senior Brother, is he your illegitimate son?"
The Sect Master was also puzzled. Of course, he remembered the Firmament Ancient Coin. He gave it to someone three years ago, but how did it fall into his hands? He couldn't figure it out!
But it didn't matter if he couldn't figure it out. For this kind of thing, as long as he asked one person, there would definitely be an answer.
Thinking of this, the Sect Master pulled a former Elder who was watching at the door and flashed to the top of the Star Peak.
"Hey, what the hell is going on?"
The former Elder, who was the Sect Master's Fifth Junior Sister, was also confused. "What do you mean what's going on!?"
The Sect Master asked, "It's that Wang Lu. How did he get Ling 'er's ancient coin?"
The Fifth Junior Sister sneered. "Of course it was given by Ling 'er. Otherwise, who else could have robbed it?"
"Ling 'er gave it to him!? How … how could she do that? "The Sect Master obviously couldn't believe it." Even if she hates me, she wouldn't … "
The Fifth Junior Sister continued to sneer. "Do you remember the bet you made with Ling 'er before the Immortal Gathering? If she can earn five million taels of silver before the Immortal Gathering, you won't interfere with her management of the inn in the Spirit Creek Town. Otherwise, she will live on the mountain. Then, I don't need to say more about the result of the bet … Ling 'er was able to win the bet because of that kid's help. That's why she likes him a lot and can't wait to meet him on the mountain. Moreover, you also know that she hates you, so what's a mere ancient coin compared to her? "
"This …" The Sect Master was suddenly speechless. After a while, he asked, "What about you? You're just going to watch that brat … "
But before he could finish, the Fifth Junior Sister became angry. "Isn't it all because of you, you old fool? In the Peach Blossom Village, I risked my face to get the ancient coin back. But in the end, not only did you stop me, you also cut my salary, right? "
"... Alas, who would have thought that you would really do something serious? Moreover, you said it so nicely, but in fact, you just wanted to cheat Ling 'er's ancient coin for your own use."
The Fifth Junior Sister angrily flipped the table. "Damn, you don't understand me so well … No, don't shirk your responsibility after doing something wrong!"
This matter was indeed the Sect Master's fault. He was too embarrassed to argue, so he could only change the topic. "Speaking of which, this Wang Lu is really powerful. Compared to him, that Wang Zhong doesn't have the demeanor of the Chosen One."
Originally, he was just trying to change the topic, but he didn't expect that after he finished speaking, the Fifth Junior Sister would stare at him with an extremely terrifying gaze.
Even though the Feng Yin Daoist Master was a Deity Stage cultivator, he still felt uneasy under her gaze. "Uh, what's wrong?"
"You … Who said that Wang Zhong is the Chosen One?"
"Huh? Didn't you say that? "
"Bullshit! When did I say that Wang Zhong is the Chosen One? Look at his face, you know it's impossible! What kind of tragic destiny would make him become the Chosen One!? I was wondering why you looked at him like an idiot for so long. It turns out that you think Wang Zhong is the Chosen One!? "
The Sect Master was also anxious. "Are you kidding me? Didn't you say that you wanted to design a checkpoint in the Spirit Creek Town that only the Chosen One could break, and then …"
Then, the Fifth Junior Sister became even more anxious. "Yeah, that's right, and then it was broken by that idiot, right?"
The Sect Master's eyes widened. "Huh? Wasn't it Wang Zhong who broke the checkpoint? "
The Fifth Junior Sister slammed the table and stood up. "Nonsense Wang Zhong!? Which f * cking plane did you come from? Tell me, where is the real Sect Master!? "
This time, the Sect Master calmed down. He quickly went through his memories and soon found the problem.
"I'm ashamed to say that I didn't see it with my own eyes. At that time, I only saw it through the door … I was wondering why the legendary figure only had a third-grade spiritual root … At that time, I used the power of the stars for other purposes and didn't have time to open my Great Divination Spirit Eye. I didn't see that Wang Lu had the Void Spiritual Root. I thought he was an ordinary person, so I mistook him for Wang Zhong …"
"You idiot, you know that you're a blind person who can't even tell the difference between tea and old age, but you still don't wear your glasses when you go out, and you didn't even open your Spirit Eye. You must have done it on purpose! I'm going to impeach you! Then I'll impeach the next Sect Master until it's my turn! "
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