Ye Biyao brought a basin of water. In the clear basin, a familiar and unfamiliar face was reflected. The face was still the same face, but the facial features were opened, the eyes were bright, the long eyelashes fluttered, and the bridge of the nose was a little firmer, adding a three-dimensional feeling to the facial features. However, because of some baby fat, the contour lines were not particularly clear, but there was another unique beauty.

Beauty is mixed with cuteness, cuteness is mixed with agility, and agility is mixed with sweetness.

It is completely different from the same beauty in the world of cultivation.

Is it because I often take space spiritual water? So I feel a sense of agility all over my body.

The skin was as crystal clear as an egg with an eggshell, and it grew taller.

But because the clothes were shorter, they seemed inappropriate and very strange.

"Wow, sister, this is what you originally looked like! No wonder you are dressed in men's clothes on weekdays. If you dress up like this, you will inevitably not cause trouble." Cheng Jiaqi suddenly jumped to Ye Biyao and looked at it, and said.

Ye Biyao carefully looked at the reflection in the water again. It was beautiful, but because she was still young and her body was not mature, there was no shortage of fairies as beautiful as immortals in the cultivation world, especially the higher her cultivation level, she had a sense of beauty. It was not as exaggerated as Cheng Jiaqi said.

Cheng Jiaqi shook her head while biting the rabbit meat, saying, "Beauty is beautiful, but it looks weird."

"Why is it strange?" Ye Biyao asked in confusion.

Cheng Jiaqi chewed the last bit of rabbit meat into her mouth and said vaguely: "I don't know either, it's just strange. It's probably because I'm used to you wearing men's clothing, but I'm not used to it at once."

Ye Hailong walked in with a laugh and said, "Of course it's strange. They are all a lot smaller. Of course, they look inappropriate if they don't fit."

As he said that, he took out two skirts from the storage bag, Ye Biyao and Cheng Jiaqi each said, "I will participate in the Xiaoyao Sect's disciple-accepting campaign tomorrow. Of course, I have to wear a decent dress. Go and try it quickly. Is it suitable for my grandfather to buy?"

Cheng Jiaqi hugged Ye Hailong excitedly and said, "Thank you, grandpa, Jiaqi hasn't worn a new skirt for a long time."

Ye Biyao held the skirt and tightened her hands unconsciously. The fabric of this skirt feels very good to the touch, the fabric feels soft, and has a good elasticity and drooping feeling.

For their current situation, it is really valuable. I am afraid that there is not much left in his savings.

After changing into the skirt, Ye Biyao felt like she was tailor-made for herself. She was comfortable and casual when wearing it, lively and elegant, exquisite but implicit.

The green smoke shirt, the pleated skirt of scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and the thin smoke gauze is covered with green water, fresh and elegant, and exudes a fairy spirit.

Not ostentatious, not exaggerated, but also looks generous and decent. The extremely elegant outfit exudes a grand atmosphere, which is exactly what Ye Biyao likes.

Cheng Jiaqi changed into a light pink dress, with white plum blossoms embroidered on the hem, and tied the thin waist that could not be held back with a white brocade belt, making her look much thinner and taller, with a little more girlish aura and less childish.

Cheng Jiaqi was very satisfied and observed that she had been outfit for more than an hour, and she couldn't bear to change it until she went to bed at night.

In the early morning, everything is silent, the whole world is clear, the sunlight gently spreads on all things through the faint shaking air, making it a pleasing feeling.

The good days of Xiaoyao Sect opening up the mountain and recruiting disciples, and Biyao felt that the morning scenery was much more beautiful than usual.

Looking around along the way, everything in the world tasted a different beauty. When passing by the market, even the shouts that I didn’t like on weekdays no longer felt harsh.

When they arrived at the foot of Xiaoyao Sect, Ye Biyao thought they were here earlier, but they didn't expect that the entire foot of the mountain was filled with water and there were already a crowd of people.

In her previous life, she was directly taken to Chiyan Sect and did not go through this link. But she has heard that every time the nine major sects recruit new disciples, a large number of children come to try their luck. But she has not really seen the scene of recruiting disciples.

The opening of the door and the admission of disciples this time is very different from the past. The previous admission of disciples was conducted in the sect with staggered time and year.

This time, the two major sects in the east, Xiaoyao Sect and Wuyue Sect actually opened the mountain and accepted disciples at the same time.

All small and medium-sized families and casual cultivators who received the news sent their descendants to participate in the election early. The two major sects also sent disciples to practice Qi and build foundations to the nearby secular world to find children with spiritual roots and bring them back to the cultivation world.

No wonder during the past six months, the entire Xiaoyao Sect's monks have gone through more than ten times and communicated with other monks and less frequently on weekdays, so that such a major thing was not known until the last moment.

Fortunately, it has nothing to do with you, because the sect can choose to join any sect as you wish, but the premise must be that this sect is willing to accept you.

Because the Wuyue Gate of the recruitment of disciples was not open to the mountains and recruiting disciples, the place where the recruitment of disciples was set at the foot of the Xiaoyao Sect. The location of the usual vastness is now much narrower, with a crowd of people, bustling and crowded.

In the order of coming first and then coming, Ye Biyao and Cheng Jiaqi were at the end. Ye Hailong, as his family, could only stand outside and wait for news.

Looking around, the disciples waiting in line are generally teenage qi-cultivating monks, and a few children brought back from the secular world, but there is no one to guide him, no martial arts, only spiritual roots, and have not practiced. His curious eyes were timidly looking at this world of cultivation.

In the past six months, Ye Biyao has fought fiercely with low-level monsters in Daweishan every day. Although Ye was injured, he benefited from it and his combat effectiveness has been significantly improved by several levels. The chance of winning over the challenge is not low.

During the evening, he did not relax his practice. In just half a year, Ye Biyao broke through from the eighth level of the Qi training stage to the late stage of the Qi training stage.

As we all know, the higher the cultivation level, the more difficult it is to advance.

If you want to advance to a higher level in the later stage of the Qi training period, it will be much slower than in the early stage of the Qi training period. It is faster to improve one level in half a year.

Cheng Jiaqi also moved from the fifth level of Qi training to the sixth level of Qi training.

At the top, there are two wooden tables pieced together, and the Xiaoyao Sect and the Wuyue Sect are responsible for recruiting disciples.

When watching the costumes, the monks of Xiaoyao Sect on the left are the monks of Wuyue Sect on the right are the monks of Wuyue Sect.

Arranged in turn, there are two places for testing each time. The test standard omits many steps this time, and only the spiritual roots and cultivation are required.
Chapter completed!