After lunch, Ye QingChen sat under the shade of a tree.
As for Jiang Luoyi and Xiao Huohuo, they were cultivating not far away.
Djangloy's figure was graceful, and her sword moved with her shadow. The sword light that flowed freely was like mercury.
Xiao Huohuo, on the other hand, was holding a heavy sword in his hand. His eyes were tightly shut as he moved about. No one knew what he was pretending to be deep in thought.
Ye QingChen glanced at the two and felt bored.
He cultivated so hard every day and did not have any free time at all.
Wasn't it nice to lie in the courtyard and munch on melon seeds to let his thoughts wander?
Life was too short!
Oh no, at this moment, Ye QingChen suddenly remembered that because of the system, he was already immortal.
As for his two disciples, they were both immortal cultivators. In the future, they might not be able to live as long as heaven and earth.
Thinking of this…
Then wasting some time was even more pointless.
Ye QingChen chewed on some melon seeds as he casually scanned his surroundings.
Then, he noticed a figure rushing up from the foot of the mountain.
Soon, the figure arrived at the top of the mountain.
It was a dark-skinned young man in his twenties.
"What are you doing?"
Ye QingChen looked at the young man in front of him strangely and handed him a bowl of water.
It was obvious that this fellow had walked a long way. He looked travel-worn and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.
"Thank you." Han Li took the water and drank it in one gulp. Immediately, a cool feeling spread throughout his body.
The fatigue from the days of traveling was also swept away.
Wiping the sweat off his forehead, Han Li replied,"I came up the mountain to take you as my master."
"You must be the disciple of a mountain expert. Could I trouble you to introduce him to me?”
Although Han Li was a little nervous, he still expressed his intentions in an orderly manner.
As soon as these words came out, Ye QingChen's expression became strange.
Other than the Great Hoodwinker, were there any other experts on this mountain?
When Xiao Huohuo and Jiang Luoyi saw someone coming up the mountain, they stopped cultivating and walked over.
They happened to hear Han Li's words and could not help but laugh.
Han Li's eyes were filled with confusion.
What, did he make a fool of himself?
Seeing that Han Li was a little confused, Jiang Luoyi smiled and said,"The person in front of you is our master, the expert you're looking for on this mountain.”
"What?!"
Han Li was shocked.
Was this elegant and refined young man in front of him an expert from the mountains?
He looked a little too young.
However, when he saw how respectful the two of them were towards Ye QingChen, he immediately believed them.
"Han Li has eyes but doesn't recognize you, Perfected One.”
Han Li immediately knelt down, his face filled with fear.
"No worries." Ye QingChen shook his head.
There was nothing to care about. After all, he looked young.
Oh no, he was young to begin with.
"You just said that you wanted to go up the mountain to become a disciple."
"Let me ask you, where did you come from, and why did you want to take me as your master?”Ye QingChen raised his eyes and asked.
"I want to cultivate."
"I want to live forever."
Han Li's eyes were filled with desire.
Then, he briefly introduced his background.
He was the son of a carpenter in Green Bull Town. His father hoped that he could join a small gang in the town.
That gang provided food and lodging, and they paid three taels a month. If they could really join, they would be considered to be outstanding in the local area.
However, after learning that there were cultivators in the world, how could Han Li be willing to remain a mortal?
So one day, he made up his mind.
After leaving behind a letter, he bid farewell to his parents and embarked on the path of seeking immortality.
He had been to the Huoyun Sect, the Crippled Sky Sect, the Taixuan Sect, and other cultivation sects of different sizes.
However, without exception, all of them rejected him because his aptitude was too poor.
After a few twists and turns, they finally arrived at Wild Goose Mountain.
"Senior, please accept me as your disciple!"
Han Li kowtowed heavily and pleaded.
On the side, Xiao Huohuo and Jiang Luoyi listened to Han Li's story and did not come back to their senses for a long time.
They were all born into cultivation aristocratic families, so it was a matter of course for them to embark on the path of cultivation.
Thus, they had never understood that even if someone wanted to step into the door of cultivation, they had to put in all their effort.
Moreover, he was still rejected by the various sects.
Would his master accept him?
At this moment, the two of them felt some sympathy for Han Li and couldn't help but worry for him.
Ye QingChen looked at the kneeling young man in front of him and muttered to himself.
This person's perseverance was good, but his aptitude was too poor.
He didn't mind having another person or pair of chopsticks on the mountain.
However, he was afraid that he would delay Han Li and follow him for nothing.
For example, Xiao Huohuo, Jiang Luoyi, and the others were talented and quick-witted.
Even if he only said a few words of nonsense, he could still comprehend the Dao of cultivation from it.
In the future, he was destined to be able to stand proudly in the world.
Han Li was not such a seedling. If he accepted him, he would not know how to teach him.
However, if he rejected her directly…
Looking at Han Li's weathered body and determined eyes, Ye QingChen was a little speechless.
"How about this…"
Ye QingChen said as he picked up a branch from the ground.
Then, he drew a circle around Han Li on the ground.
"I'll give you a test."
"In the following time, you will stay in this circle. Without my permission, you are not allowed to leave the circle.”
"When I'm satisfied, I'll take you in as my disciple.”
"Of course, if you can't endure it, you can leave on your own.”
After Ye QingChen finished speaking, he walked straight into the room.
Han Li, oh Han Li, I hope you will retreat soon.
Cultivation isn't suitable for you.
Sometimes, it was good to be a mortal.
Thinking of himself, Ye QingChen sighed in his heart.
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