Chapter 40: I'm Zhao Jinian

Step out.

The smile faded from his face, and his eyes were red.

Zhao Jinian's shoulders trembled slightly, and his eyes swelled with thick reminiscence.

Standing at the end of the stone stairs and stopping, it seemed that he couldn't bear to see the master's face getting old and his temples gray, but he was urged to move forward by the feeling of longing that almost overflowed.

The spiritual consciousness of the foundation building period can envelop the entire peak.

It only takes a few breaths at most for the other person to find out about their arrival.

Zhao Jinian's ears moved slightly, and he keenly caught a slight footstep, so there was a little sadness in his eyes.

Footsteps are getting closer.

He clenched his palms slightly, pinched the time, and a trembling voice came out of his mouth: "Master...... I ......"

The words came to an abrupt end.

I saw that a figure did appear above, looking at him with a strange face.

"......" Zhao Jinian's face instantly returned to normal, rubbed his eyes inadvertently, and coughed lightly twice to relieve the embarrassment.

"This senior brother, are you also here to solve your doubts?" After a moment of silence, Wang Yao asked with a faint smile.

"What do you mean...... Me too?" Zhao Jinian was inexplicably panicked.

Could it be that besides himself, there are other disciples who dare to come to Xiaoqingshan?

How is this possible.

Even the best among the disciples of the Mountain Sect like him, he only dared to sneak over when the master went out, and he thought about it in his heart for a long time, and finally chose the latter in the warning of Zhu Feng and the Inner Gate Sword Immortal.

If you can get in touch with Qin Hongshou, where can you still use the vision of the accident door.

After all, he doesn't need Xiao Qingshan, wouldn't it be nice to be at ease when he entered the inner door.

What are the rest of the disciples trying to do?

Could it be that he was also going for Senior Qin?

Thinking of this, he frowned, and he had already begun to scold angrily in his heart: This is obviously my Zhao Jinian's chance, why are you robbing it!

I have followed the old man for many years, and I have this relationship in it, what do the rest of us have?

A bunch of shameless things!

Wang Yao watched the other party's face change and change, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, but there was not only one disciple who came to Xiaoqingshan today, he thought about it and explained: "Counting you, senior brother, it should be the sixth place today." ”

"Huh?!"

Zhao Jinian took a deep breath, and he didn't care about pretending anymore, so he hurriedly ran towards it.

It's obviously a charcoal in the snow, how did it become the icing on the cake.

Absolutely not!

"This senior brother, you ......"

Leng Buding was knocked down, Wang Yao stretched out his hand to stop the other party, grabbed a blank, and could only chase after him with a wry smile, there are so many disciples who came to solve the puzzle today, and I have never seen anyone as rude as this person.

The two ran to the top of the peak, only to see a bamboo chair in the middle of several wooden houses, and a Taoist in a green robe was lying on it, looking like he was in his thirties, with a little laziness on his handsome face.

If it weren't for the familiar eyebrows, Zhao Jinian would even feel that the other party was a senior brother of the same age, which had changed a lot compared to a few days ago.

Although breaking through the realm will increase longevity and make the monk look younger, it is difficult to hide the vicissitudes brought by that rich experience.

And the green-robed Taoist in front of him actually gave people the illusion of hiding a mangin in the sheath, seemingly calm and waveless, but if you look closely, you can find a trace of sharpness in the other party's eyes, which is by no means the eyes that an old monk can have.

It is difficult for vicissitudes and sharpness to appear in a person at the same time, the former is to see through the red dust, and the latter is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

But these two diametrically opposed things are perfectly combined in the Taoist, revealing a different temperament.

"This is Old Man Lin?"

Zhao Jinian remembered that when the other party crossed the eight-question sword formation, this sense of contrast was not as obvious as it is now.

Who can live younger and younger...... It's not about appearance, but about that spirit, which is simply nonsense.

"Master, here comes another one. Wang Yao walked over slowly.

"Hmm. Lin Ze nodded slightly, not surprised.

Three days have passed, and the disciples should have waited and seen.

At least so far, Zhu Feng hadn't really done anything to Xiao Qingshan, and those disciples who looked like Wang Yao finally began to be a little reluctant.

An elder who can ask questions at will is so tempting compared to a hodgepodge of lectures!

Of course, the disciples who are not very qualified are here now, and only they understand the pain of being ignored.

So Lin Ze's harvest is not good, this group of people has a little bit of trust, about three points, it is difficult to draw out any good chance rewards, and the quality of the skill cards decomposed from them is also very low, and occasionally there is a complete low-grade skill card is considered a good thing.

Most of them are mutilated.

However, this is also normal, it is difficult for the deacons to finish a book of exercises in one day, at most they can explain the general outline clearly, and the disciples only need to practice according to this to the realm of Xiaocheng, and then they can worship the mountain gate to continue their studies.

This is an excellent way to judge the qualifications of comprehension, the most trouble-saving and effort-saving, and may miss the kind of disciples with excellent qualifications but slightly worse comprehension, but after all, they are a minority, and there is no problem in general.

Every three years, tens of thousands of outer disciples will pour in, and in the end, more than ninety percent of them will leave silently, one after another, relying on these deacons to choose one by one, then everyone will not have to cultivate.

"You have an impulsive temperament, you are not suitable for this gentle exercise, you feel it yourself, why do you have to ask me again. Lin Ze shook his head.

The disciple in front of him looked bitter, but he didn't say much, and left silently after bowing gratefully.

Not everyone Lin Ze can make suggestions.

Although you can use the simulator to constantly change skill cards to experiment and find out the most suitable exercises for the opponent, it is not cost-effective to do so because it consumes too many times.

It is enough to wake up the other party and avoid detours.

"You are very suitable for this boxing technique, full of qi and blood, but you lack a little spirituality, you are too strong, and it is easy to hurt yourself. Pay more attention to the changes, and Xiaocheng is hopeful. ”

"Thank you, Elder Aoyama. The second disciple bent down in surprise.

"It doesn't matter. Lin Ze smiled faintly, a meditation flower obtained by the other party in the simulator after being accepted by the mountain gate is considered tuition.

Everyone didn't notice that Zhao Jinian's face not far away had completely darkened.

He stood here for half a burnt of incense, but Lin Ze still didn't look at it.

What does this mean, because he didn't go to celebrate his birthday, so the other party was angry and deliberately hung himself?

There was a slight anger in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.

Zhao Jinian knew very well the purpose of coming, and these were not a matter compared to getting acquainted with Qin Hongsleeve.

The big husband can bend and stretch.

No matter how deliberate Lin Ze is, he must still be concerned about himself in his heart, after all, he is the other party's most beloved little apprentice.

Thinking about it, Zhao Jinian carried the wine gourd, deliberately showing a trace of grievance on his face, slowly walked towards the bamboo chair, interrupted the disciple who was about to ask a question, stared at the Taoist and shouted, "Master......"

Lin Ze raised his eyes slightly dissatisfied, frowned, and said, "Puzzle?"

"......" Zhao Jinian paused for a moment under this look.

A ridiculous delusion suddenly arose in his mind.

The other person doesn't seem to know him?

Other...... Don't make such jokes...... Maybe he's still angry.

Thinking about it, he hurriedly nodded: "Yes." ”

"Line up at the back. Lin Ze retracted his gaze and said calmly.

"I ...... I need to queue up too?" Zhao Jinian's eyes widened and he pointed to the tip of his nose in disbelief.