The Contemporary Academic God is Secretly a Charlatan Chapter 148

Chapter 148 The road to finding a husband【2】

Mu Qingyan bought a bunch of daily necessities that she needed now and changed into ancient clothes.

 Dandan and Bingfeng looked surprised, "Master, you look good in ancient clothes."

“Really? Maybe I am an ancient person myself, and I haven't worn ancient clothes for a long time, so it felt a little strange for a while.”

 Dandan smiled and said, "Master, no matter whether he wears modern or ancient clothes, he looks good."

Ignoring Dandan's flattery, the group continued to look for clues about Han Yexuan.

 In order to avoid unnecessary trouble along the way, the two of them transformed into ordinary spiritual beasts.

In recent days, she found out that they did not know anyone named Han Yexuan, but there were three major immortal sects in Fairy City that were recruiting disciples.

 In order to better get in touch with the world and find clues about Xuan, she decided to join the Xianmen Sect first. No matter how carefully you study the rules of this world, it will be easier for you to better integrate into this world, and you can also find out about Xuan.

As she flew closer to the city gate with her sword, there were more and more people. Everyone looked happy to participate in the recruitment of disciples for the Immortal Sect. After all, these three major Immortal Sects only recruit students once every hundred years.

The three major sects are the Immortal Spirit Sect, the Immortal Snow Sect, and the Immortal You Sect.

“I heard that the saint from the Immortal Snow Sect will also come. I really want to take a look at our Luo Yuling from the Immortal City.”

“Not only the Saint Luo Yuling from the Immortal Snow Sect will come, but also the Holy Son from the Immortal City.”

“Then it's an eye-opener for us. These two are geniuses in our fairy world.”

“That's not true! I heard that Saint Luo Yuling has reached the peak of the Qing rank, and she has such an astonishing talent at only nineteen.”

"This is incomparable! The Holy Son Mu Yuxiao is even more terrifying. He is now an intermediate blue level and is only twenty years old."

 “Hey… I'm really envious!”

"Stop talking, the competition to recruit disciples has begun, let's go..."

Mu Qingyan wore a mask and listened with great interest. Sure enough, there are gossips everywhere you go. Wouldn't this mean that you can get some useful information from gossips?

Eggy said happily: "Master, let's go and join in!"

Bingfeng looked proud, "Our master is definitely better than them, there is no doubt about it."

 She ignored their bickering and walked into the crowd casually.

She is not in a hurry now. After all, there are so many people here. She needs to read the rules of the competition first and then make plans.

 I saw a middle-aged man shouting sternly on the stage.

 “Quiet!”

 The pressure from the blue-level immortal made the people below instantly quiet.

 All the people who came to participate had uncomfortable expressions on their faces and could hardly breathe.

At this time, the middle-aged man withdrew the pressure and said, "Today is the recruitment competition of the three sects once a century. There are no rules. There are levels of competition. Each time there are 300 people dueling, and the 30 people who win in the end stay. Now the competition is official start."

 Soon a group went up, leaving 30 people.

 After finishing dozens of groups of people in a row, Mu Qingyan slowly jumped up.

 “The twenty-eighth duel begins…”

With an order, everyone frantically attacked those nearby.

She looked at the crazy crowd, just moving around and not attacking anyone.

 Those who attack her cannot hit her at all. Switching to someone else, everyone was attacking desperately, but she was the only one lazily dodging the attacks.

 The last person, Mu Qingyan, kicked the man off directly, and 30 people including her also stayed.

 The person who was beaten down had a look of complaint on his face.

 “Holy shit…this woman's positioning is really amazing, I can't beat her at all.”

"That's right! Is this okay? This kind of competition is too unfair."

 Several elders of the Immortal Sect watched her operation.

 Elder Xianxuemen looked disdainful, "You can escape the first game, but you can't escape the second."

The elder of Xianlingmen smiled and said: "Elder Yan is right, good luck is a kind of strength, but strength is indispensable."

 The elders of Xianyoumen just smiled and did not participate in their conversation.

 The game ended soon, with more than 2,000 people left behind.

Others looked regretful and had to wait until next time if they missed it.

  But some people will not be able to participate in this life, because the three sects only accept those under the age of 200.

 At this time, an old man came up with a smile on his face. "Welcome everyone to successfully enter the first game. Who can climb to the top of this level in the second game? You can successfully choose your favorite fairy gate and the game begins."

 Two thousand people immediately ran away, followed closely by Mu Qingyan.

　　Not far away, someone was lying on the ground rolling in pain.

 She looked at every stage and saw people showing various expressions.

 Some are happy, some are afraid, and some are sad.

 At this time, a sunny and handsome young man cautiously came to her side and said.

"This is a fairyland. Once these people can't get out, the game will be lost."

She looked surprised. "I see, so many people are in trouble at the same time. This person's magical power is extraordinary."

The sunny boy held his stomach and laughed, "Haha... Is this your first time participating in the Immortal Competition? This is not done by immortals, this is a kind of immortal magic."

 “That's it! Thank you!”

The sunny boy smiled brightly and waved his hands. "You're welcome, my name is Nangong Yuran. What about you?"

 She smiled: "My name is Mu Qingyan, hello!"

Nangong Yuran looked her up and down, and suddenly approached cautiously: "You also ran away from home, what a coincidence! We are the same kind of people, no wonder I felt so familiar when I saw her."

Looking at the familiar Nangong Yuran in front of him, he couldn't help but think of his younger brother Mu Xiaoyu.

　　“Well that… is indeed quite a coincidence.”

 She also had a good impression of the big boy in front of her.

They walked together, but only two-thirds of the way away, she and Nangong Yuran were pulled into the illusion mirror.

Mu Qingyan saw a ghost suddenly appear in front of him, and he killed it directly.

 The ghosts turned into her parents again, and she killed them without mercy.

 The phantom mirror shattered all the way down, and she successfully moved to the top.

Nangong Yuran ran up to her with a smile, "I suddenly lost sight of you just now. Fortunately, you passed."

 “You're not bad, either!”

“The next step is the level test. After passing the level test, you can choose your favorite immortal sect. Mu Qingyan, do you have a favorite sect?”

She thought for a while and said, "I prefer Xianyoumen. I like this name."

Nangong Yuran was instantly surprised, "But the two immortal sects, Xianling Sect and Xianxue Sect, are more popular in recent years! After all, the Xianxue Sect has the saint Luo Yuling, and the Xianling Sect has the saint Mu Yuxiao. That one Women and men don't like it!”

“Oh! That's right! Then you are here because you admire the saint Luo Yuling?”

Nangong Yuran suddenly looked upright and patted his chest to comfort her.

"I'm not, am I the kind of person who depends on appearance? Don't worry, Mu Qingyan, you may be wearing a mask because you may be a little unsatisfied with your appearance and have low self-esteem. I understand, don't worry! I, Nangong Yuran, am not The kind of person who covets beauty.”

She smiled helplessly, "Then I'd like to thank you. By the way, you grew up here. Have you ever heard of the name Han Yexuan?"

Nangong Yuran shook his head, "I've never heard of it. There are very few people named Han in the entire Immortal Ancient World."

Mu Qingyan, who couldn't wait for the news, had no choice but to find another way. After all, it was only her second day here and she would find him one day.

 (End of this chapter)

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