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Chapter 236: Senior Sister

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"I'll say it again: do not imitate me." Yun Zhi warned repeatedly; she was worried that Lu Yang wouldn't think it through and would want to compete with her.

"Absolutely, absolutely won't imitate you!" Lu Yang guaranteed.

"Alright, I'm going to cultivate. You continue to choose your core formation method." "Yes."

Having learned the specific process of Senior Sister's core formation, Lu Yang directly cut off the idea of imitation, not leaving a single bit.

This method of core formation was too outrageous. He was just an ordinary sword spirit root, plain and unremarkable, without Senior Sister's talent.

The previous nursery rhyme was "Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are." Now shouldn't it be changed to "Twinkle, twinkle, little star, how I wonder what you are—no, how I wonder where all these little Golden Cores are"?

Reasonable, catchy.

One problem was solved, and another problem surged into his heart—just how old was Senior Sister?

Specifically, how many hundreds of years old?

Lu Yang was eager to move, wanting to explore the truth of the matter.

Lu Yang remembered that the first level of the sect selection was conducted by Senior Brother Dai Bufan. As long as he touched it, Senior Brother Dai would know other people's bone age and age: "Fairy, do you have any spells that can see through other people's age?"

"Yes."

Lu Yang just asked casually, not expecting that there really was one?

Worthy of being a fairy.

"Hehe, my spell is extraordinary. It can ignore the other party's cultivation and see the other party's age."

"So powerful?!"

"That's for sure. Don't look at who I am!"

This was a small spell, or rather a small technique, simple and easy to learn. After reciting the ancient language and practicing it twice, Lu Yang learned it.

Lu Yang operated the ancient spell and felt a burst of openness in front of him, as if he had understood something.

"Try it on myself first."

Lu Yang spread his hands and saw a number appear in front of him—sixteen years old. Correct, he was only sixteen years old now.

"Let's see the Fairy." Lu Yang operated the ancient spell to look at the self-satisfied Immortal Fairy, and a number also appeared in front of him—sixteen years old.

"Hmm?"

Although the Immortal Fairy had been bragging that she was a genius beautiful girl who died young and was only sixteen this year.

Even if Lu Yang thought with his butt, he knew this was nonsense. Sixteen years old to become an immortal, is one year old per era?

Lu Yang looked at a passing Senior Brother with doubt, and it also showed sixteen years old!

"... Fairy, is there something wrong with your spell? Why does everyone I see show sixteen years old?" Considering his black history, Lu Yang first suspected that he had cultivated wrong.

The Immortal Fairy was eloquent: "Don't worry about whether the age you see is correct or not; just say whether you can ignore cultivation to see the age!"

The Immortal Fairy continued: "In the ancient era, everyone liked to use age to rank seniority. This is not good. Is what the older person says correct? Is what the younger person says wrong?"

"In order to reverse this situation, I specifically created this spell that sees everyone as sixteen years old. Unfortunately, my philosophy was too advanced at that time, and people couldn't accept it."

"Your philosophy is also very advanced now."

How to calculate Senior Sister's age?

The first method Lu Yang thought of was to see which session of disciples she was.

The Congwendao Sect, or rather the five major immortal sects, recruited disciples very regularly, once every three years, never interrupted.

He quickly denied this method.

The Congwendao Sect dared to recruit even Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou. It seemed that the threshold was low, but in fact, the threshold was outrageously high. The number of disciples recruited in Lu Yang's session was considered large.

Some people who came to participate in the selection had qualified bone age, but their will was not qualified, so they couldn't enter the Congwendao Sect. This led to some times when the Congwendao Sect couldn't recruit anyone at all.

In this way, Lu Yang couldn't calculate Senior Sister's age by calculating which session of disciples she was.

"Then go ask Senior Brother Dai Bufan? Senior Brother Dai is in the same session as Senior Sister, so he must know Senior Sister's age!"

Lu Yang did what he said, but because of the third level of the sect entry test

, he felt guilty when facing Senior Brother Dai Bufan alone.

Find a helper.

"Go to Senior Brother Dai to ask Senior Sister's age?" Hearing Lu Yang's plan, Meng Jingzhou showed an eager expression.

"Won't Senior Sister discover it?"

"No, Senior Sister was cultivating when I left, and didn't have time to notice us here."

"Then what are you waiting for? Go, go, go." Meng Jingzhou urged Lu Yang to go quickly.

"You want to ask Senior Sister's age?" Dai Bufan looked at Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou with a strange expression.

"You two have guts. You dare to ask about such secrets! Beware of bringing disaster!" Senior Brother Dai Bufan kindly warned the two that this kind of thing was a first-class secret of the Congwendao Sect, and the degree of confidentiality was even higher than the Dao Fruit intelligence, so it couldn't be told to others.

"Do you know what kind of end the last disciple who asked this question met!"

"Just asking casually." Meng Jingzhou put on a business smile, which looked very fake.

"Yes, yes, yes, we two are just concerned about Senior Sister, thinking that she works day and night for this sect, very hard, so we know the age to be convenient to send gifts." Lu Yang had a smile on his face that was exactly the same as Meng Jingzhou's.

Dai Bufan rolled his eyes. Only a ghost would believe these two people's words. This is a taboo matter and absolutely cannot be said.

"Aren't you afraid that Senior Sister will know about this?"

Meng Jingzhou smiled: "Senior Sister is cultivating and can't take care of here. As long as you, Senior Brother Dai, don't say it, Senior Sister can't possibly know about this!"

Dai Bufan shook his head gently: "Senior Sister has the ability to reach the sky and the earth. How could she not know about this? I advise you two not to ask again. This question is very dangerous."

"There won't be any danger." Meng Jingzhou felt that this matter was nothing.

Hearing this, Dai Bufan said with a smile that wasn't a smile: "Is that so? Since that's the case, why don't you two just turn your heads and ask the person involved?"

"Hmm? What do you mean?"

Both of them had a bad premonition, feeling the temperature around them dropping rapidly, as if they were about to be frozen into ice sculptures.

The two turned their heads stiffly and saw Senior Sister standing behind, standing gracefully, looking at Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou expressionlessly, unable to see joy or anger.

Dai Bufan sighed: "Look, I told you long ago not to ask this question, it will bring disaster."

From the moment the two found him, Senior Sister had been standing quietly behind. Dai Bufan hinted frantically, but these two were determined to find death and couldn't be pulled back.

Perhaps they were destined to have this disaster.

Senior Sister said softly: "Junior Brother."

Lu Yang was startled and quickly responded: "Here!" "Junior Brother Meng."

"Here!"

"Do you two feel that cultivation is boring, and you come to care about such small things in your spare time?"

Senior Sister's voice rarely had a hint of softness, as if she was concerned about Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou's cultivation progress.

Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou broke out in cold sweat, soaking their clothes, shivering, not knowing what to say. ===== CHAPTER 237 =====

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