Chapter 22: Uncle Master
The figure was an old man in his fifties, more than seven feet tall, with no flesh on his face, at first glance, it was a little scary, but his eyes were sharp with a hint of gentleness, it was Lin Xihan's master, Elder Bo Lanye. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Seeing Elder Lan Ye, Lin Xihan's tears almost overflowed, he grabbed one of his arms and shook it, and said, "Uncle Master, why did you come out?"
Elder Lan Ye smiled and said, "Yes, the old man just came out of the customs today, how is it, girl, how have you been doing in the past two years?" He used to be very harsh on his disciples, but it was also strange that Lin Xihan had always been an exception.
Lin Xihan said with tears in her eyes: "It's not good, it's not good at all!"
Elder Lan Ye touched her head and said, "What, are you still thinking about Senior Brother Zihuan?"
Lin Xihan nodded, shook his head hurriedly, and said, "Senior Brother Zihuan is already dead, and I will think of forgetting him." ”
Elder Lan Ye sighed and said, "That's good, Zihuan used to be my favorite disciple, but the master was not good, and he was too demanding of him, causing him to die young!"
Lin Xihan shook his head again and again, and said: "You can't blame Uncle Shi for this, Senior Brother Zihuan wants to be out of the ground too much, and has been cultivating desperately, and his sudden death is completely an accident." ”
Elder Lan Ye shook his head and said, "I figured it out during the retreat, Zihuan is working too hard, and I am too eager to succeed, I can't escape the blame for this, by the way, why did you look sad just now?"
Lin Xihan told Xiao Yi about the forced marriage, and Elder Lan Ye blew his beard and glared at him: "How can this be reasonable, this is bullying our little bamboo forest No one, what about Senior Brother Zhiyu, where did you go, why is there no one in the hall today?"
Lin Xihan said: "Today is the day for the sect to recruit disciples from the outer sect, and they should all go to the martial arts arena." Elder Lan Ye said: "Look at my memory, why have I forgotten it, okay, then let's go and take a look, I don't know how many disciples with divine roots Xiaozhulin can recruit this year." ”
The two of them walked out of the courtyard gate and walked down the mountain. Lin Xihan said: "Although our Xiaozhulin is not a big sect, the treatment of alchemists is not thin, and hundreds of people come to sign up every year." ”
Elder Lan Ye pointed to the undulating peaks of the surrounding mountains and said with a smile: "Girl, look, there are thirty-six peaks around our small bamboo forest, and many of them are still empty, so even if you recruit more people, it doesn't matter." ”
Lin Xihan flattened his mouth and said, "Yes, Uncle Master, I beg you for something, you must help me!" Elder Lan Ye said strangely: "As soon as the old man comes out, you will come to pester me, tell me what is the matter, and the uncle who can help you will definitely help you!"
Lin Xihan said: "This time there is a young man named Wu Fei, Wu Fei's junior brother is very good, but the master is prejudiced against him and doesn't want him. ”
"Who is Senior Brother Wu Fei, you call him Senior Brother, haven't you started yet?"
"yes. ”
Lin Xihan just wanted to talk about Wu Fei, but suddenly remembered that after Elder Lan Ye came out of the customs, he didn't know how much his cultivation had improved, so he let go of his divine sense and looked at Elder Lan Ye, but he couldn't see the depth for a while, and asked, "Uncle Master, how are your cultivation in this retreat?"
When a cultivator cultivated above the fifth layer, it was not too difficult to conceal his cultivation, Elder Lan Ye was a fifth-level cultivator before the retreat, and now Lin Xihan couldn't see his level at all.
Elder Lan Ye smiled, "Hehe, I hid my cultivation, I just want you to guess." ”
Lin Xihan thought for a while and said, "You must have gained a lot from this retreat for so long, you should break through the fifth layer and reach the sixth layer!"
The highest cultivation in the small bamboo forest is the head Lin Zhiyu and Lin Xihan's master, Elder Qingdi, who are all sixth-level cultivators.
Elder Lan Ye shook his head and said, "No, keep guessing!"
Lin Xihan said suspiciously: "Didn't you break through, then you are still happy?"
Elder Lan Ye said: "Zihuan's death has hit me hard, I haven't fully cultivated in the first year of retreat, and I spent a lot of time thinking behind closed doors, but I didn't expect that not long ago, I unknowingly broke through the sixth layer!"
Lin Xihan sighed and exclaimed, "After breaking through the sixth layer, are you afraid that you have cultivated to the middle level of the sixth layer now?" Her master has broken through the sixth layer for so many years, and he has been hovering in the middle level.
"Not true. ”
"Ah, Master Uncle, you have reached the sixth layer in one fell swoop!"
Elder Lan Ye made a gesture of scraping Lin Xihan's nose and said, "I won't tease you, you see!" As soon as the concealment on his body was closed, Lin Xihan's divine sense swept away, he covered his mouth and exclaimed, and said with a mixture of joy and sorrow: "Master Uncle is a master of the seventh layer of the middle level, my God, then our little bamboo forest has been able to surpass the Zhongling faction, and it is not far from the Yungang faction, their winter master is the seventh layer of the high level, and he always presses our little bamboo forest to give him the cultivation pill, in the future, we can act without looking at their faces, if Senior Brother Zihuan knows, how happy he is!"
Elder Lan Ye sighed in his heart when he heard her mention Zihuan again, this girl still didn't seem to let go, waved her hand, and said, "Uncle Shi can see it now, the sect dispute is actually meaningless." ”
At this time, there was a commotion below, and Lin Xihan pointed his hand and said, "The martial arts arena has arrived!"
The martial arts arena is in the mountain col, surrounded by bamboo forests, and in the middle is an open field, which is dozens of zhang, which is said to be a martial arts arena, but in fact, it is a flat open space.
Several high platforms were built around the open space, and on the middle one high platform, Lin Zhiyu, Elder Nan, Elder Qingdi, etc. sat in the first row, and Xiao Yi, Wang Liangfei and some disciples of Xiaozhulin sat in the back.
On the two sub-high platforms next to the main platform, on one side were more than 200 small bamboo forest disciples wearing emerald green clothes, and on the other side, more than 100 people, they were wearing variegated clothes, obviously disciples waiting for the outer disciple examination.
Seeing Elder Lan Ye and Lin Xihan appear, Xiao Zhulin's older disciples suddenly looked solemn, and some of them even stood up and bowed to Elder Lan Ye, this elder's previous strict reputation was not in vain.
There are also many new disciples who have cast their obsessive eyes on Lin Xihan, this junior sister is delicate and lovely, beautiful and refined, and in their eyes, she is a fairy-like existence.
Wu Fei sat among those disciples in variegated clothes, after he returned to the Tianxing Continent, he hurriedly sent Lin Xihan back to the small bamboo forest for treatment, and treated Sisi himself, he couldn't imagine the poisonous wound that was difficult to heal over there, and only used three aura synaesthesia here, Sisi discharged the toxin, as if he had completely recovered.
After Lin Xihan's repeated persuasion, Wu Fei decided to join the Xiaozhulin Cultivation, because he cultivated alone outside and did not have the protection of the sect, and it would be very dangerous to meet Zhang Shao or the people of the Demon Dao again. he
Wu Fei settled in a mortal town near the Xiaozhu Forest, and settled Sisi, Yan Chang and Haozi, and he came to take the exam of the outer disciples of the Little Bamboo Forest. (To be continued.) )