Chapter 227 Entering the Haoyue Sect

Hey, my thoughts have strayed off.

"Let's go," she pushed Mu Jiuchen, and this time he let her go.

They went downstairs hand in hand.

"We're not at the inn when we get back, but at the square in front of the City Lord's Mansion. Find us there," Mu Jiuchen said when they arrived at the door of the inn.

"Yes, I know, go quickly."

"Okay."

The two separated, Yu Wan walked towards the market, and Mu Jiuchen walked towards the square of the City Lord's Mansion.

Yu Wan bought another stall at the market, and after finding it, she laid out all the elixirs and talismans.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you're here just now?" The male cultivator who brought the girl yesterday said when he saw her.

"Yes, are you going to buy my elixirs again today?"

"Yes, your elixirs are really good, give me five bottles today," he said, and had already put 7,500 spirit stones in the storage bag and handed it to Yu Wan.

"Haha, thank you. This bottle of medium-grade healing pill is a gift from me." Yu Wan gave him a bottle of medium-grade healing pill while she was taking the pill.

It's rare to have such a generous person.

"Okay, thank you too," the male cultivator left with the pill.

"Hey, fellow Daoist, I'll have one too," this was a regular customer from yesterday.

Yu Wan bought more than 20 bottles in a row, all of which were regular customers from yesterday.

She said that as long as the cultivators used her pills, they would definitely become repeat customers.

Today is the first day of the Haoyue Sect's disciple recruitment conference. There are fewer people coming to the market, and some of them came in a hurry to buy things and left.

So when Yu Wan sold half more pills today than yesterday, it was almost noon now, and she closed her stall and returned to the inn.

In the inn, none of Yu Haoran and the others came back. After Yu Wan threw the spirit stone into the space, she walked towards the square.

She followed the crowd, and after two incense sticks, she came to a crowded square. There were three tables on the high platform of the square, and three long queues lined up in front of each table.

She tried to squeeze into the crowd, and she could see clearly that the monks wearing the uniform blue disciple uniforms were testing the people who went up.

She frowned. The disciple who was being tested was about 30 years old, and his cultivation was lower than hers, but the people of the sect actually accepted him.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, you accepted this disciple even though he is so old?"

She touched a cultivator next to her who was in his 50s or 60s and had a cultivation of the seventh level of Qi training.

The man saw that she was a girl and her cultivation was higher than his. He was a little angry at first, but he accepted her immediately. He hurriedly said, "Don't you know that the rules have been changed this year? Anyone under 40 years old who has a cultivation of more than the sixth level of Qi training will be accepted?"

Yu Wan shook her head and thanked him. She stood there and watched for a while. It was just as the old monk said.

She pondered in her heart, what does this mean? Why does Haoyue Sect have such low requirements?

There must be something wrong when things are abnormal. There are many people with spiritual roots in the world of immortal cultivation. Even if it is reduced to three spiritual roots, there are still many people who can be selected. Why don’t they look at spiritual roots?

She was anxious and released her spiritual sense to look for Yu Haoran and others.

But this square is too big, and it is night. They came in the morning. I am afraid they have all been tested by now.

She hurriedly squeezed to the front again.

"Hiss, you stepped on me, why are you squeezing, female cultivator?" A male cultivator glared at her.

"Ah, sorry, I'm here to look for someone. They came in the morning. I don't know if they have been tested," Yu Wan apologized quickly.

"It's too late to look for them now. The people who lined up in the morning have already been tested," said the male cultivator.

"Oh, thank you," she heard, and hurriedly withdrew again.

She saw that the selected people had all entered the City Lord's Mansion, so she ran to the edge of the crowd to look inside, but she couldn't see it, and she couldn't get in.

She calmed down and looked at the crowded square. She thought that the Haoyue Sect should not have any bad intentions for recruiting disciples so blatantly.

It was so unreasonable. Mu Jiuchen would not have thought of it. There were so many cultivators participating in the election. It was impossible that there was no one who was not suspicious.

Did they all lose their minds?

She took a deep breath and hoped that she was overthinking.

Since she couldn't find anyone, she returned to the inn. There were only a few people in the inn, and they were also talking about this year's disciple recruitment meeting.

"Hey, you say, why are they recruiting disciples like this this year?" The two young cultivators walking in front of her said.

"I don't know, anyway, I won't go."

"I want to go. Seeing that they accept everyone, there is no benefit in going to the sect. It's better to practice on my own."

Yu Wan returned to the room and sat with her eyes open all night.

The next day, Yu Haoran and the others still didn't come back. She went to the market first to see how many pills she could sell.

If she ran out of pills and they didn't come back, she would go to the Haoyue Sect to find them. She has the qualifications to enter the Haoyue Sect. Once she enters the Haoyue Sect, she will know.

Yu Wan came to the market and set up her stall.

As soon as she set up her stall, business came.

"Daoyou, bring me ten bottles of medium-grade healing pills and ten bottles of high-grade Qi-gathering pills," a female cultivator said lightly, throwing a spirit stone to her.

Yu Wan took a look at her. She was a beautiful female cultivator in her twenties who was only at the tenth level of Qi training. When she gave her the pills, she nodded and left.

"Daoyou, bring me one bottle..."

"Daoyou, bring me two bottles..."

"Daoyou, bring me one bottle of high-grade of each."

All of a sudden, people came to Yu Wan's stall to buy pills in an endless stream.

But she was no longer in a good mood as before.

She sold from morning to night when the market closed, and then she closed her stall and walked towards the inn.

When she arrived, she saw that Yu Haoran and the others had not returned yet, so she hurried to the square and saw that the long queue was still being tested.

She also lined up behind a long queue.

Few of the cultivators who went on stage for the test failed.

The test was very fast, but she found a problem. Those with single spiritual roots and two spiritual roots entered the left room, and those with three spiritual roots or less entered the right test room.

What does this mean?

Yu Wan lowered her head and thought.

"It's your turn," the person behind her pushed her.

"Oh," she came to her senses, and she was indeed in front of it, it was her turn.

She stepped forward and stood in front of the spirit ball.

"Put your hand on it," the standing blue-clothed disciple looked at her and said.

"Oh."

She put her hand on it, and the crystal ball immediately emitted three colors of red, green and yellow, and the scale next to it climbed to twelve and stopped.

"What's your name and how old are you?" The disciple sitting and recording asked her.

"Yu Wan, seventeen years old."

The disciple quickly wrote it down, and then swiped a few times on a wooden sign, then handed it to her and said, "Enter from the right."

"Oh."

She took the sign and walked to the right, and glanced at it. There were two rows of words on it, one for Haoyue Sect and the other for her name.