Chapter 2 Dead high school mathematics suddenly attacks me

If Xuantianmen were compared to a large company, those direct disciples would be the executives, and they would be supported by low-level workers like them in the future. Of course, if one day the sect encounters any disaster, those with high cultivation will be the first to step forward.

Qin Shu stood silently in the crowd. There were at least seventy or eighty people in the group she was in. When all were screened later, there would be one or two hundred people.

There will be a second round of testing next. After the second round of questioning, you can truly enter the Xuantian Sect.

Those who come to participate in the Xuantian Sect's entrance selection are all children. Children are simple-minded, and generally few of them fail to pass the inquiry.

Before Qin Shu embarked on the road of questioning, she was still curious, would she have inner demons? If so, what are her inner demons?

However, she never dreamed that the inner demons that plagued her were like this.

At this time, she was sitting at her desk, with a special practice test paper in front of her, with a line of big words written on the title: Solve the general formula and the sum of the first n terms.

Qin Shu: "..."

The dead high school mathematics suddenly attacked me in the world of cultivating immortals.

Sequences were her nightmare. Functional geometry was very simple to her. For this sequence, she had to answer thousands of questions before she completely conquered it.

It has been two months since the college entrance examination. Perhaps she has gradually forgotten many knowledge points, but the formula for solving general terms and the sum of the first n terms have long been written in her DNA.

Oh, the inner demon is nothing more than that.

She wrote hard and solved hundreds of math problems before her inner demon let her go.

The illusion in front of me dissipated, and in front of me were the bluestone steps that extended to the clouds. There were at least a hundred people on the steps. After all, there are only a few people like her who fell into the inner demon world as soon as they stepped onto the stairs.

Qin Shu was stunned and had to hurry up. Too much time was wasted doing math problems.

She quickly climbed up the steps using all four limbs. The movement was not beautiful, but it was useful.

Soon she passed a dozen people, some of whom saw her actions but didn't bother to do it. But some people have also been inspired by her. It doesn’t matter whether it looks good or not, as long as it can pass the test.

Qin Shu's original body was an eldest lady after all, and she was not very old. Even if she tried her best, she had no strength left halfway up the climb.

The scorching sun burned the steps, and her whole body seemed to have been soaked in water. She collapsed on the steps like a salted fish. My butt is so hot that I still know how to turn over.

According to Xuantianmen's rules, if you haven't successfully climbed to the top before the sun sets, you have a bad character. Such people, no matter how talented they are, cannot enter the Xuantian Sect.

Breaking things into parts is a must-have skill for every high school senior. Qin Shu decisively divided the remaining distance and time into four sections in her mind. She tried her best to complete a section of the distance in each time section, and then rested for ten minutes to recover. .

She closed her eyes and took a nap for ten minutes, then got up again and climbed a quarter of the remaining distance at the speed she had calculated, then stopped again to recover.

Finally, she climbed up the last step.

A flash of spiritual light struck her, and all the fatigue and sweat on her body were wiped away.

Feeling her gradually recovering strength, Qin Shu got up and saluted the Xuantianmen disciple not far away with her fists clasped, "Thank you, Master Immortal."

An elder noticed her and called his disciples to inquire, "How is that woman's qualifications? She looks very clever, and her climbing rhythm is also good."

"Replying to the elder, the woman's name is Qin Shu. She comes from Fanyin City. She is ten years old and has three spiritual roots."

When the elder heard about her three spiritual roots, he immediately lost interest and said, "What a pity."

When the scorching sun finally sets, as the sky gradually darkens, the bells of Xuantianmen also ring throughout the fairy mountain.

Qin Shu looked at the people around her and saw that there were about seventy or eighty people who had successfully climbed to the top. Next, some of them would enter the inner sect and become the elder's direct disciples, while others would enter the outer sect like her. No matter where you go, you have entered the Xuantian Sect.

Congratulations to Xuantianmen for hiring seventy or eighty new workers!

"Everyone who passes through my Xuantian Sect to inquire about their spiritual path is a person with a tough mind. Today, when you enter my Xuantian Sect, you have just taken the first step in cultivating immortality. In the next three days, you will each choose the top of the mountain. You can start practicing..."

Qin Shu crossed her arms and looked at the group of young men with shining eyes around her. She felt that she was out of place here because of her mature mind.

She had actually already thought about which mountain to enter, and Danzong was definitely the best place to go.

In the original work, the original owner only met such a senior brother who was devoted to Qin Mian after joining the Dan Sect.

But it is impossible for Qin Shu to choose a path that is not suitable for her in order to avoid what may happen next.

She has three spiritual roots: fire, wood, and earth. Where else could she go if she didn't refine elixirs?

While the other disciples were still hesitating, Qin Shu had already gone to Danzong to report with her little baggage on her back.

At this time, there was no one at the Danzong registration point, but Qin Shu competed for first place.

The disciple in charge of registration just yawned, and when he opened his eyes, he saw someone else in front of him.

"Huh? Are you here so soon?" he asked leisurely.

Qin Shu chuckled, her narrow eyebrows raised, revealing a row of white teeth, "Hello, senior brother, I thought I could choose a good place to stay if I came early."

Wen Chi raised his eyebrows and asked as usual: "What's your name? How old are you? How much is your spiritual root worth?"

"Qin Shu, ten years old, has three spiritual roots: fire, wood, and earth, with root values ​​of seventy-one, fifty-six, and forty-eight."

Wen Chi took notes as soon as he started writing, and asked without raising his head: "Why did you choose my Alchemy Sect?"

Qin Shu answered seriously: "I heard that the alchemist has money."

Wen Chi's mouth twitched, his hand paused, and a little ink fell on the registration paper.

He waved his hand casually, and the ink disappeared. He raised his eyes and looked at Qin Shu.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, bright as the moon and shining as stars.

In just a moment, Qin Shu came back to her senses and sighed in her heart, what a good-looking man! If this senior brother was born in modern times, he would probably be a superstar again.

Her reaction made Wen Chi's expression ease a little. He said that the master's method was not advisable. Who would choose a sect based on appearance? !

Why bother? Although their Dan Sect could not compete with the Jian Sect, there were many people coming every session, so why bother?

Because Qin Shu had a clear look, he looked at her with a high opinion and sneered, "You are honest."

He casually threw a storage bag over, "This is for new disciples. Go in. You can choose any house you can see at the foot of the mountain. It is indeed beneficial to come early."

The restrictions on the houses where people live have been opened, and these new disciples with no cultivation cannot see them.

Qin Shu took the storage bag, clasped his fists, and asked, "Thank you, senior brother. What is your name?"

"Wen Chi."

Qin Shu was stunned. Wen Chi was the second senior brother of Danzong. He was handsome and had high cultivation, but he didn't like anyone.

While talking, a few more disciples came.

Qin Shu saw this and was worried that someone would compete with her for a place to stay, so she quickly slipped away.