The place where the sect accepted disciples was at the northeast corner of the Fallen Town.
The flow of people here was obviously not as good as other places. Not to mention the performance, even the noise was much less.
In comparison, there was a faint solemn atmosphere.
When they arrived at the destination, Li Nianfan was slightly stunned. He did not expect there to be so many people.
Apart from the many cultivators with the demeanor of immortals, the rest were mostly children and their parents.
Some of their faces were filled with surprised smiles, while others were extremely depressed. Of course, most of them were depressed.
The so-called disciple acceptance was actually a test for spiritual roots. Naturally, most of them were those without spiritual roots.
"Young Master Li, you're here," Auntie Zhang saw Li Nianfan and quickly walked over to greet him. It was obvious that she was worried.
Li Nianfan asked, "Auntie Zhang, what's wrong?"
"Sigh, it's all because of Nanna." Auntie Zhang let out a long sigh and said in distress, "That girl only has an inferior-grade spiritual root, but she still wants to cultivate. I can't persuade her!"
Li Nianfan raised his eyebrows slightly. "Where is she?"
"Over there."
Looking in the direction that Auntie Zhang pointed, he saw a little girl standing in a group with red eyes and a stubborn face.
There were a few children with her, and they all looked troubled.
The leader was an old woman, and she also looked sad.
The status of the sects was also different. That place was located in a more remote corner, and it was obviously a small sect with a low status.
Generally speaking, those with superior aptitude would definitely be accepted by the large sects, and those with inferior aptitude could only be assigned to the small sects.
"Young Master Li, Nanna listens to you the most. You must help me persuade her," Auntie Zhang said worriedly.
Auntie Zhang said worriedly, "I've asked around. Not only does an inferior-grade spiritual root have no future, but she's also cannon fodder among immortal cultivators. The sect she joined is also very remote. If she cultivates like this, she might as well be a mortal."
"Auntie Zhang, I'll give it a try. If Nanna doesn't agree, I think you can let her try it first. At least it's better than regretting it in the future." Li Nianfan pondered for a moment and walked towards Nanna.
"Nanna."
"Brother Nianfan." Nanna's eyes reddened. "I only have an inferior-grade Spiritual Root."
"A low-grade Spirit Root is not bad. This is a talent that is one in a hundred," Li Nianfan said with a smile.
Nanna's eyes suddenly lit up. She said expectantly, "Then you're not here to persuade me to give up?"
Li Nianfan touched Nanna's head and said, "Of course not. Big brother is here to give you a gift."
He was well aware that Nanna was determined to cultivate, and he couldn't persuade her otherwise.
The old woman turned her head. When she saw Emperor Luo, she was shocked. She quickly walked over and said respectfully, "Greetings, Emperor Luo, Princess Luo."
Emperor Luo nodded in response.
The old woman looked at Li Nianfan in disbelief. She didn't know what this mortal did to deserve Emperor Luo's company.
She then looked at Nanna and was shocked. Didn't this mean that this disciple of hers had an extraordinary background?
As for Emperor Luo, he pretended to be calm, but his heart was bleeding. He wanted to slap himself.
'I'm so stupid! I'm such a pig! '
He almost cursed himself to death.
He knew that Nanna and Young Master Li had a close relationship, but he didn't take Nanna as his disciple earlier. He missed a great opportunity!
Wasn't Young Master Li's hint obvious enough? Why didn't he think of it?
The more he thought about it, the angrier he got. He almost cried because of his own stupidity.
Now he wanted to take Nanna in, but he was afraid of angering Li Nianfan. His brows were almost knitted together.
"Gift?"
Nanna looked at Li Nianfan excitedly. "What gift?"
"Wait." Li Nianfan smiled. He was already prepared. He slowly took out the four treasures of the study from the System Space.
He looked up and walked to a nearby stone table. He slowly spread out the paper.
Emperor Luo's heart was beating wildly. He had goosebumps all over his body. He was nervous and expectant.
Could it be that Young Master Li was thinking of …
If that was really the case, he couldn't imagine what a great opportunity it would be!
Under Emperor Luo's wide-eyed gaze, Li Nianfan asked Daji to grind the ink. He closed his eyes and brewed.
Since he was going to cultivate, he should write some blessings.
Wasn't the purpose of cultivating to become an immortal and live forever?
He hoped that Nanna could really live forever.
Li Nianfan slowly opened his eyes. His gaze was filled with charm.
He picked up the brush.
Instantly, a faintly discernible Concept exploded out like a tidal wave!
From the outside, his entire person seemed to be one with heaven and earth. He was otherworldly and free.
The people from the sects didn't pay attention to this corner. At this moment, their hearts skipped a beat. They felt the spiritual power in their bodies stagnate. An invisible pressure pressed down on them, making them unable to breathe.
They all looked at Li Nianfan. Their eyes were filled with extreme fear.
Was he really a mortal?
"The circulation of Daoist Rhymes. It's actually the circulation of Daoist Rhymes!"
The skinny old man hiding in the dark widened his eyes. He almost screamed.
No wonder Emperor Luo was willing to follow that mortal. He wasn't a mortal at all. He was a hermit expert!
His eyes stared at the paper. His mind was racing.
He's here!
He's here!
Emperor Luo nervously widened his eyes. He held his breath in his chest. He didn't dare to move. He was afraid that he would affect Li Nianfan.
Li Nianfan started writing. His brush moved like dragons and snakes. He finished in one breath.
"White Jade Capital in the sky, twelve buildings and five cities.
Immortals caress my head. My hair is tied and I live forever. "
Just as he finished writing those four short sentences, a gust of wind blew, causing everyone's clothes to flutter. This gust of wind seemed very strong, but it was also incomparably gentle. It gave people an indescribable sense of comfort when it blew on their bodies.
Mortals only thought it was a gust of wind. All the cultivators present felt a monstrous Daoist Rhyme. This Daoist Rhyme actually formed a wave. It almost drowned the area.
And such a rich Daoist Rhyme was only a trace of it.
All the cultivators present trembled. They didn't even dare to breathe.
Where did such a big shot pop out from?
They didn't dare to ask. They didn't dare to say. They were all trembling in fear.
Emperor Luo was the closest. When he saw those short words, his mind instantly buzzed. It was as if he could see through the layers of fog. He could vaguely see the residence of the Immortals in the Nine Heavens. The Immortals' pavilions brought with them a vast and majestic aura. There was also heavenly music. He was deeply immersed in it.
Li Nianfan rolled up the paper. He smiled and said, "Nanna, this is for you."
"Thank you, Brother Nianfan." Nanna accepted it happily. She still couldn't understand the artistic conception. She only felt that Brother Nianfan's handwriting was very beautiful. It was as if it was going to fly out of the paper.
This piece of paper … was given away just like that? And to a mortal?
All the cultivators were dumbfounded. Their brains couldn't react at all. They had no idea what was going on.
The old woman's mind was completely blank. She had already lost the ability to think. Like a marionette, she stood there in a daze.
Treasure!
This was a supreme treasure!
And he gave it to her new disciple just like that?
She was completely dumbfounded by this huge opportunity. It was like a dream.
"It's good that you like it. Remember to cultivate well," said Li Nianfan.
Nanna nodded vigorously. She promised, "Yes, yes. I will!"
"Alright, it's getting late. I should go back," said Li Nianfan.
Nanna suddenly said, "Brother Nianfan, just you wait. In the future, I will snatch the best things in the world and give them to you!"
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