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Chapter Fifty-Eight Brothers Visiting Late at Night

When Luo Qingshui and Luo Tianyang and others reached the top of the mountain, Yan Jinyu and the others were already waiting in front of the cliff.

As soon as he pulled Luo Qingshui up, Yin Qingxia flipped over Luo Qingshui's clothes with a anxious look on her face.

"Sister Qingxia, Sister Qingxia, what are you doing? It's so itchy!" Luo Qingshui thought Yin Qingxia was playing with her and smiled creakingly.

"Stop making trouble, let me see if you are injured." Yin Qingxia's face was serious. She winked. Lin Qing walked up to help her grab Luo Qingshui's restless hands, and then lifted her sleeves.

A shocking scar spread from the center of the back of her hand to her elbow, shining with scarlet phosphorescence under the moonlight, and there was a little bit of gravel embedded in her skin.

"Oh my God!" Yin Qingxia looked at the deep wound, and her hands holding Luo Qingshui's arms couldn't help but tremble.

"Don't you hurt such a deep wound?" Yin Qingxia grabbed the stone shavings embedded in her flesh for her with heartache.

Luo Tianyang originally thought that Luo Qingshui was not injured, but when he saw Luo Qingshui gritting his teeth and allowing Yin Qingxia to help her clean the wound, he couldn't help but get stuck together.

Silly girl, why are you so stupid?

He turned his head and forced himself not to look at her wound, but the terrifying scar was always looming in front of him and could not be removed.

This scar was caused by him. Luo Qingshui was injured to save him, but he would not have died.

That's right, she's too stupid, she's too stupid.

Luo Tianyang was silently thinking in his heart. He tried his best to make himself forget what had happened just now, walked towards the crowd that had passed by, and left behind everyone surrounding Luo Qingshui.

"Hey, why is this person like this?" Yin Qingxia looked at Luo Tianyang who was leaving by herself. Luo Qingshui saved him, but he was still so cold and ruthless.

"Miss Yin, Brother Luo has such a personality. Don't be embarrassed by him. In fact, he feels very uncomfortable now." Yan Jinyu saw Yin Qingxia's dissatisfaction and quickly helped Luo Tianyang smooth things over.

"Yes, that dead carrot head will always look like that, with a stinky face, I'd been used to it." Luo Qingshui pretended to be careless and waved his other hand, but the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch because of the pain. If Lin Qing hadn't held her down, he would have jumped up from the ground.

"Sister Qingxia, be gentle, it hurts."

"Okay, okay, you little girl, are so painful that you have to talk to him." Yin Qingxia couldn't help laughing at Luo Qingshui's weird face.

She took out a small bottle from the package she carried with her and poured the powder onto the wound on Luo Qingshui's arm.

"This is my ancestral medicine. After you apply it, the wound will scab tomorrow."

"Is it so magical? Sister Qingxia, your medicine is more effective than my master's!" along the way, Luo Qingshui's little mouth seemed to touch honey, and he praised everyone.

It seems that she is damaging her master, but in fact this can better reflect Yu Ziqing's high status in Luo Qingshui's heart.

"Oh, my little mouth is so sweet. Let me see if there is any other place where I am injured." Yin Qingxia touched Luo Qingshui's head and continued to look through whether there were any wounds under her clothes.

"No, Sister Qingxia, I wiped my leg a little, but it didn't hurt."

"That's not OK, it must be wiped." Yin Qingxia reached out and lifted Luo Qingshui's skirt, completely ignoring the two big men next to her.

However, Lin Qing and Yan Jinyu were also aware of it, turned their heads and looked into the distance and went to find Luo Tianyang first.

Luo Qingshui only had a little skin on his legs, which was indeed much lighter than the scars on his arms.

Yin Qingxia carefully applied medicine to her and took her arm towards the meeting place.

After reaching Yunding Peak, you have actually touched the boundaries of Kunlun Realm.

The Tianshan Sect has a large house here, called Yunding Palace, which is reserved for the disciples who pass the first level to rest.

After passing this first level of test, he was actually considered to have entered the Tianshan Sect, although he was just a lay disciple with the lowest status.

There are two sky lanterns dyed outside the gate of Yunding Palace. Unlike ordinary lanterns, they emit white light. And just two, the light is enough to illuminate the open space in front of the door.

"Report to senior brother, the number of people is completed with a lighter number, and a total of 418 people passed the first level test."

The number of people in Bai Si was still investigated and reported to Gu Qingling. Faced with this number of people, Gu Qingling nodded slightly and seemed very satisfied.

"Why are there only 400 people?"

"Yes, we're also worried that we won't make it to the top 500."

"There are only more than 400 people left in 3700 people. What exactly happened in the middle?" But those who passed the trial were only particularly surprised.

I originally thought that there were very few places to pass, but I didn’t expect that even 500 people would be able to satisfy them in the end.

"What's going on? Why are there only 400 people?" Luo Qingshui looked at the sparse crowd around.

Although they are together, it feels a lot, compared to the army of thousands of people during the day, it is still much thinner.

"This is what Brother Tianyang said before. No one knows how many people there are in front of him, so they all try their best to eliminate the people who are with him, which leads to the elimination rate far exceeding the number of people who voluntarily withdraw."

"418 people, very good." Gu Qingling's eyes slowly lit up on everyone. It was indeed beyond his expectations that so many people could be left in such a fierce pursuit.

"From now on, you can already be considered as stepping into the gate of my Tianshan Sect."

"If you want to become a lay disciple, stand on the right. We will arrange for you to go to the Tianshan Sect branch. If you want to become a formal disciple, stand on the left and prepare to continue to participate in the second test tomorrow."

"But you have to remember it. If the second level test fails, you will not even have the chance to become a lay disciple, so please think carefully and make a good choice!"

As soon as Gu Qingling finished speaking, the crowd below began to surge. They all rushed to the left, and there were only a few pitiful people on the right.

I have already arrived here and have not become a formal disciple. How can I be worthy of my hard practice for so many years?

Only by becoming a formal disciple can one practice in the Kunlun realm. Didn’t they come to the Kunlun realm just to enter the Kunlun realm? So no matter what the second level is, they all want to take a try, even if they lose in the end.

Most of those who want to become lay disciples are ordinary people without cultivation or those who have reached the foundation of building if they have extremely low cultivation.

It is enough to be grateful that they can reach the top of the mountain, and they are not qualified to hope to become formal disciples.

"Where are we standing?" Luo Qingshui stood in the crowd and was a little confused for a moment.

"You are stupid, don't you want to enter the Tianshan Sect's gate? Of course we have to stand on the left." Luo Tianyang subconsciously pulled Luo Qingshui's hand and walked towards the left, without even realizing it himself.

Luo Qingshui's little hand was well-behaved and quiet in his palm, and followed him obediently.

"181 people became lay disciples, Bai Qing, you take them to the side room to rest and then send them down the mountain tomorrow morning."

"The remaining 237 people are ready to participate in the second round of trial tomorrow morning." After Gu Qingling said that, he turned around and entered the Genting Palace, leaving Bai Si to arrange a guest room for them.

Ye Qingan had already returned to Kunlun Realm and returned to Mu Yunqi to report the results of the first test.

The Genting Palace is different from the Tianji Town at the foot of the mountain, it is larger and more spacious.

Perhaps the reason why there are fewer people is enough to get everyone into a room, so Luo Tianyang and the others finally don’t have to squeeze together anymore.

Luo Qingshui didn't have to squeeze together with Yin Qingxia. They said goodbye to each other and returned to their respective rooms. They had to take a break early because they had to test it tomorrow morning.

Luo Qingshui sat on the chair in the room and looked at the sky outside the room through the window.

The Yunding Palace is very close to the sky, so the night is more beautiful, and the moon is rounder and brighter than what you have seen in the past.

I don’t know how the master is now, Luo Qingshui thought to herself that she hadn’t seen the master for dozens of days. When she thought that she would not see the master for a year, Luo Qingshui missed her a little homesick.

There is a pond in the yard, where white lotus is grown in the pond, and the sound of water flowing gently.

"Does it look good?" Luo Qingshui suddenly heard a whisper in his ear.

The sound is very magnetic, low and familiar.

Luo Qingshui, who was in a daze, came to her senses. She raised her head and saw a man in white standing by the window.

He turned out to be Gu Qingling of the Abbot's New Recruitment Conference during the day.

"Gu..." Luo Qingshui almost shouted out the name excitedly.
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