The Heavenly Maiden Senior sister and her swordsmanship genius senior brother, along with the spirit-exhausted useless master, come to preside over the grand ceremony of taking on disciples. However, all the new disciples knelt before the master's sword, "Uncle, please take me as your disciple!" The elders on the viewing stand sent a message of consciousness. "His spiritual roots are ruined, even the new disciples look down on him, and he is pulled out to disgrace by his fellow Daoist and her senior brother. It's the worst situation in the sect!" "The senior brother is the favored one of heaven, the senior sister protects him everywhere, new disciples rush to become disciples, and the master is just a puppet." "If it weren't for the senior sister's hesitation, he would have been expelled from the sect long ago. It would have been a waste of resources to keep him." "Add more fire! Let his life sword shatter in public. When the senior sister remembers this scene in the future, her heart will surely be unstable!" I looked at my master standing alone in the corner and thought of my most troublesome Spirit Plant identification class. I mustered up my courage and went up to him: "Master, they say you were a master of spirit plants before?" He froze for a moment and nodded bitterly: "I know a little." My eyes shone and I bowed deeply: "Disciple is dull-witted and cannot learn the fancy swordsmanship. I only want to learn the recognition of the spirit plant. Please take me as your disciple, Master!"