[In the Glare of Public Attention]

The next day, Lu Xun got up early.

He had cultivated a few more times last night, and the pain made him feel slightly refreshed.

And his experience points had risen to 606/500.

This morning, a grand ceremony would be held for him, a rare event for the entire Demon Sect.

Logically speaking, to celebrate Teacher taking in a disciple, Teacher and the senior brothers and sisters of the Back Mountain Study should all be present.

However, given Teacher's temperament, he wouldn't come. He hadn't attended any of the ceremonies when he took in his previous disciples, and sometimes he wasn't even on the mountain.

Teacher had simply instructed Shen Yan to handle it as he saw fit.

So, even though he had just taken in a new disciple, Teacher had no intention of returning to the mountain and was still traveling in the mortal world.

Then, according to the rules, the Sect Master and the various Peak Masters would take charge.

In the entire Little Study, the only one who liked to join in this kind of excitement was Mao Nanbei.

Therefore, she, who usually loved to sleep in, got up very early today.

Lu Xun sometimes wondered if this little girl didn't need to cultivate?

After getting up and washing, Lu Xun put on the black robe that symbolized his status as the Demon Sect's Little Martial Grand-Aunt for the first time.

It was just a piece of clothing symbolizing status, but it was actually a Magic Item, a Yellow Tier Equipment.

Lu Xun glanced at it and information appeared:

[An outer robe made of precious materials but without any added attributes.]

In simple terms, this was just a… luxury item?

Lu Xun was already good-looking, and wearing this black robe only enhanced his appearance.

After all, good-looking people look good in anything, while some people can make trendy brands look like street stalls.

After walking out of the house, Mao Nanbei, who was lying on the big chair, looked at him and said, "Tsk tsk, it would have been so much better if you had become my pretty mount."

Lu Xun ignored her. All this little loli knew was riding, riding, riding all day long.

If I could beat you, I'd give you a flick on the forehead right now!

The time hadn't arrived yet, so Lu Xun and Mao Nanbei weren't in a hurry to go to the main peak.

He looked at Mao Nanbei and asked, "Fourth Senior Sister, did you have to give a speech on stage at your ceremony?"

There was a speech segment on stage at the ceremony, kind of like having Lu Xun go on stage to give a speech to the disciples. It reminded him of those "City's Top Three Good Students, School's Outstanding Cadres" from his school days.

"Of course, I've been on stage before," Mao Nanbei raised her little chin.

"Oh? What did Fourth Senior Sister say?" Lu Xun asked curiously.

Mao Nanbei's pair of cat ears twitched slightly, and she said matter-of-factly, "Don't mess with me, or I'll chop your head off!"

Lu Xun: "..."

He could imagine the shit-eating expressions on the faces of the disciples below the stage that day.

It was also on that day that the Law Enforcement Elder Gongshu Pan took notice of the little loli and realized that this one was not a kind person.

"It's almost time, shall we go?" Mao Nanbei turned her head to Lu Xun, sounding a bit like an ancient prison guard speaking to a prisoner.

Lu Xun nodded, and then they both sat on Mao Nanbei's paper crane.

If he were to rely on his "Route 11 bus" to go down and up the mountain, it would be too tiring.

The ceremony was held at the Demon Sect's main peak, and everyone who should be there was there.

A group of disciples were thinking of taking a good look at whether the new Little Martial Grand-Aunt was as good-looking as the rumors said, and also wanted to see if this young elder, who jumped off a cliff and actually didn't die, had anything special about him.

The paper crane flew in the air, not far from the main peak. Lu Xun could already roughly see the Demon Sect disciples below.

It had to be said that the number of Demon Sect disciples really couldn't compare with the four great righteous sects, but there were still quite a few people.

The paper crane landed, and everyone's eyes focused on Lu Xun.

Lu Xun was also quite composed. If they wanted to look, then let them look. He wasn't Wei Jie from the ancient texts; he wouldn't be stared to death.

On the contrary, he was also sizing up the surrounding disciples.

Especially those female disciples whose gazes met his, quite a few actually blushed.

"Little Martial Grand-Aunt is even more handsome than the rumors say!"

It's just that the Demon Sect's atmosphere was more unrestrained. Although the female disciples were slightly shy, they still blushed and continued to stare at him, as if getting an extra glance was a gain.

Lu Xun was already somewhat accustomed to similar gazes, but why were some of the male disciples blushing!?

Mao Nanbei was being mischievous, deliberately not landing the paper crane directly on the high platform, dropping Lu Xun off and then flying up herself.

Lu Xun couldn't fly yet, so he had to pass through all the disciples and then walk all the way over.

Now that was something. As he walked, the crowd automatically made way, and the people on the sides of the path said in unison, "Greetings, Little Martial Grand-Aunt!"

The sound was like thunder, resounding through the clouds!

Lu Xun searched for Ji Li's figure in the crowd, and finally saw her desperatelytiptoed [tiān zhe jiǎo jiān] (standing on tiptoes).

Lu Xun smiled at her slightly, and as a result, all the female disciples in that area blushed, their eyes almost melting with tenderness.

Passing through a group of Outer Sect Disciples and Sect Deacons, the number of Inner Sect Disciples inside was much smaller.

Among them, Murong Yan was the most conspicuous.

The cultivation levels of these Inner Sect Disciples far surpassed Lu Xun's. If they were placed in the mortal world, they would all be worthy of being called immortal masters.

No idiotic plots like those described in novels occurred. Even though they were all geniuses, even though Lu Xun's cultivation was so low now, all the Inner Sect Disciples respectfully said, "Greetings, Little Martial Grand-Aunt!"

If a person doesn't even understand politeness, doesn't even have basic qualities, why would a large sect cultivate them as core disciples? Aren't they afraid that this kind of person will cause trouble?

The Demon Sect was indeed famous for being arrogant and unrestrained to the outside world, with no taboos, but there were also rules within the sect.

What's more, respecting Lu Xun was respecting Teacher. Even if he never made any progress in his life, even if he was just a mortal, the Demon Sect disciples would still be willing to respectfully call him Little Martial Grand-Aunt, and wouldn't feel ashamed at all.

——All the disciples of the Demon Sect were proud of Teacher.

Lu Xun walked further up, and there were the Elders and Peak Masters, of course, and the Sect Master Shen Yan, who was standing in the center of the crowd, shining brightly.

Everyone quickly greeted him, saying, "Greetings, Little Martial Uncle!"

Only Mao Nanbei, who had teased Lu Xun, stood aside with a smile, and even stuck her tongue out at him, just short of saying "Nya nya nya."

"Stinky loli!" Lu Xun thought in his heart, "Taking advantage of being cute to do whatever you want!"

But what surprised him was that, even though he had only walked around in the crowd, the Sect Reputation Value… had increased!?

The Reputation Value started to increase slightly from 900 points, the rate of increase was not fast, but it was definitely not slow!

He had clearly done nothing just now, just made his first public appearance…

It's just that this rate of increase was still quite a distance from 2000 Reputation Value.

After completing the entire process, the final step was for Lu Xun to go on stage to give instructions to the Demon Sect disciples.

After walking onto the high platform, everyone listened attentively, but he didn't say a word.

He had a gentle smile on his face, and he scanned the audience.

Every cute junior present was regarded by him as a Reputation Value harvesting machine.

Lu Xun had always treated everyone equally, regarding everyone as a tool person.

He stood on the high platform, the breeze blowing, lifting the corners of his clothes, his posture was very calm.

His smile was very warm, like the warm sun, and because he was too good-looking, he appeared elegant.

He still didn't say a word, just smiled.

Then, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lu Xun silently clicked…

——Upgrade.