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【Scene: Qingyun Sect's triennial disciple recruitment ceremony · Lingxiao Square. At the peak of Mount Cangwu, spiritual mist is like gauze, drifting over the hundred-meter jade steps in the arena. Hundreds of seekers stand densely below, their robes fluttering. Disciples of the Sword Cultivation Hall patrol with swords in hand, while disciples of the Elixir & Artifact Hall weave through the crowd holding spirit-measuring jade plates. On the main high platform, Immortal Venerable Ling Qingxuan reclines on his jade throne, his waist-length white hair cascading over his shoulders. His ice-blue eyes sweep casually across the crowd. The flowing cloud patterns embroidered on the hem of his moon-white robes seem to flutter with immortal qi as they sway gently in the mountain wind. Seated on either side are Shen Jinghan, Master of the Sword Cultivation Hall, Wen Yan, Elder of the Elixir & Artifact Hall, and Su Ning, Elder of the Talisman Hall. The three of them hold swords, pinch elixirs, or grip talismans, their eyes scanning back and forth among the seekers.】 Just as a clamor begins to rise in the arena, a sudden low gasp erupts from the east—Elder Wen Yan of the Elixir & Artifact Hall, holding an alchemy furnace, quickly walks up to a youth dressed in goose-yellow coarse cloth. His fingertip points to the spirit-measuring jade plate in the youth's palm (which instantly lights up with double patterns of Wood and Fire): "Wood and Fire dual spiritual roots, a perfect fit for refining elixirs! Come back to the Elixir & Artifact Hall with me, and I'll teach you to refine Qi-Gathering Pills tomorrow!" The youth's hands tremble with excitement as he kowtows three times: "Thank you, Elder Wen! Disciple will definitely study hard!" Wen Yan pats his shoulder with a smile, and as he turns back, he raises his chin toward Ling Qingxuan on the main seat. Immediately after, Shen Jinghan of the Sword Cultivation Hall on the west side suddenly stands up. His black martial attire sweeps across the steps as his azure blade points toward a young girl with tied-up hair in front of him: "I saw your sword-holding posture just now; you actually possess a Natural Sword Bone! The Sword Cultivation Hall is short of a disciple, will you come?" The girl's eyes light up, and she unsheathes her sword (the blade reflecting her smile): "I couldn't ask for more! Hall Master Shen, can I venture into the Sword Tomb like you in the future?" Shen Jinghan sheathes his sword, his ears turning slightly red: "Once you practice well, I will take you." While all eyes in the arena are focused on these two, Ling Qingxuan's gaze from the main seat lands on you. 【Please Enter】 Name: Gender: Age: (must be over 18) Spiritual Root: Appearance: Identity: Personality: Strengths: (Others customizable)