Chapter Twenty-Five: The True Disciple of Castle Mountain

The young disciple stared at Wang Yao with a complicated expression.

But he was not thinking about the other party's problem, but wondering in his heart, could it be that his attitude was too gentle, which caused even this kind of outer disciple to dare to be so presumptuous to him?

The status hierarchy in the Dongyue Sect is strict.

Normally, ordinary disciples have to call themselves senior brothers when they meet mountain disciples, and occasionally play the role of running errands.

How dare this fool question himself?

Who gave you the face!

A chill grew in his eyes, and he asked lightly, "Senior brother seems to have a lot of resentment?"

He took a step and slowly walked in front of Wang Yao, looking down at the other party with the advantage of his height, and smiled: "I'm sorry, senior brother has never listened to his mouth, why don't I give you a chance to use your Dao sword to teach senior brother how to speak, how about it?"

There was contempt in his voice.

I can't afford to offend Yang Mu or Elder Lin, but what are you?

“......”

Wang Yao looked at each other quietly.

In other young and vigorous monks, they were forced to do this by others, and even if they couldn't beat it, they had to smash it with their fists.

After a while, he exhaled lightly and admitted indifferently, "I don't have a Dao sword, and I can't beat you." ”

Hearing this, there was a touch of sarcasm on the corner of the young disciple's mouth, and he was a little self-aware.

"But. ”

As soon as the words changed, Wang Yao said without humility or arrogance: "Trouble Senior Brother to point out which sect rule the outer disciples have violated by listening to the elders' teachings, if you can't say it, please let the senior brother get out of the way." ”

What does Zhu Feng's hostility to Xiao Qingshan have to do with him.

Just follow the rules of the sect, why do you have to look at the faces of others to live.

What does the Dongyue Sect need is a group of monks who bravely resist the demon clan, or are they minions who can only make compromises in a low voice?!

Wang Yao's meaning is obvious.

I've never violated the rules, I can't beat you, but do you try?

He calmly bypassed the disciple in front of him, walked towards the bamboo chair, knelt on the ground with a straight posture, and said respectfully: "Disciple Wang Yao, ask Elder Qingshan to solve your doubts." ”

The young disciple stood in place in a daze.

A nameless anger suddenly burst out of his heart.

He listened to Deacon Fang's order to come and bring people, first he was rejected by Yang Mu, and then he was oppressed by the Taoist with the realm, and now even an ordinary disciple dared to ignore him.

It's too much of a deception!

The palm holding the hilt of the sword suddenly exerted force, and a cold light appeared.

The disciple took a deep breath and turned his head to look at Wang Yao, today he will definitely teach the other party what it means to respect the elders and the young.

It's a pity that he met another pair of clear eyes.

I saw the green-robed Taoist lying lazily on the bamboo chair, holding his chin with one hand, looking at himself with interest.

The "......" disciple slowly retracted the sword into its sheath, his face gloomy, and he didn't say a word.

Seeing this, Lin Ze shook his head in disappointment.

He also wanted to try the power of the Four Seasons Reincarnation Palm, and he had been practicing for several days, but he didn't have a chance to use it.

Stretch and look at the half-kneeling man in front of you.

The other party was seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and in Lin Ze's opinion, although this young man's face was calm, he still couldn't change the nature of his impulsiveness.

On one side, there is an elder who has a very small possibility of solving his doubts, and on the other side, there is a target who will definitely be encountered, this transaction is too bad, and he will definitely not do it if he is replaced.

But also, even the slightest bit of heart in the chest has been worn away, what's the point of living like this.

"Say it. Lin Ze nodded.

"Thank you, Elder, what the disciple wants to ask is a low-grade exercise, which collapses inch by inch. Wang Yao raised his head, in fact, he didn't believe that the elder could explain this exercise, and it could be seen from the other party's previous explanation of Yang Mu's confusion that this real person was barely fooled with a cloudy answer.

How much Yang Mu has gained, no one knows except himself.

The inch by inch is different, and there is the senior brother who happens to be Huayang Peak standing next to him, which is their housekeeping skill.

But it didn't matter, he just wanted to fight for a breath.

If you continue to be as submissive as before, it is better to go home early to accompany your father and mother to sell baked cakes.

Lin Ze stretched out two fingers and put them on his wrists.

In fact, the simulator does not stipulate that it must be a wrist, as long as there is physical contact, and the trust of the other party is greater than three points.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he always felt that touching someone's face or brain was a kind of hooligan, and if the other party was a man, the atmosphere would be a little weird, so he was used to this kind of extraction method like a pulse.

【Character Card Withdrawal Successful】

[Dismantling]

[Wang Yao: Ordinary Grade]

[Lower-grade skill card: Inch by inch]

Lin Ze had already deleted all the garbage from the card slot that Yang Mu had dismantled, and now there were only four cards in the skill slot, most of which came from Su Bailu.

Among them, the best quality is the medium-grade Dongyue Tuna Technique.

I am afraid it is a bit impractical to get better exercises from these disciples alone.

Thinking of the "Innate Technique" that Yang Mu got in the simulator before, Lin Ze's eyes were slightly hot, as long as the other party touched this opportunity according to the time he said and followed the rules, his trust should be able to improve a lot.

At that time, there will be an opportunity to draw out this exercise that is obviously one level higher than the Dongyue Tuna Technique.

"Forget it, it's too early to think about that. ”

Clearing the distractions in his mind, Lin Ze began to look at the newly added character card.

The white border representing the ordinary level, the five dimensions are also decent, adding up to exactly twenty points in total, but it is on par with the host card that only has fourteen points.

This kind of qualification, if there is no opportunity, there is a high probability that it will stop refining qi to perfection, or if you are lucky enough to build a Dao foundation, you will become the bottom existence among the monks in the foundation building period.

Not to mention three years of simulation, even thirty years will not change much.

It's not worth wasting a chance.

Lin Ze hesitated slightly.

You must know that every opportunity can be exchanged for at least one Tsukidan, even if you can't use it for the time being, it is very fragrant to exchange it for some spirit stones.

"Elder. Seeing that the other party didn't speak for a long time, Wang Yao's voice trembled slightly, and the courage that supported him was slowly dissipating with the passage of time, and when this impulse completely faded, there was only the revenge that would be encountered in his mind.

In a panic, that bit of heart was gone, and this person was wasted.

After pondering for a long time, a trace of helplessness flashed in Lin Ze's eyes, and he threw the material in.

[Character Card: Wang Yao]

[Skill Card: Inch by Step]

[Simulation time: 3 years]

【Start Simulation】

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Compared with Yang Mu's grief and indignation, Lin Ze could only feel flat from his current body.

In the morning, I honestly went to lecture in class, sat until the end of class, and then went to the south hall to pick up some miscellaneous things such as cleaning the main hall, sorting out the study scriptures, and serving the spiritual plants in the sect.

It took about two hours or so, dragging his tired body back to the crowded outer disciples' house.

Saying hello to a few monks who were familiar with each other, cooking a pot of clear soup and noodles and swallowing them into his stomach, looking for a place where no one was left alone, Wang Yao finally showed a smile on his face.

He took out the handwritten manuscript in his arms, held it and read it carefully for a moment, taking in mind the key points specially marked in it.

Mobilize the aura in the body and pour into the arms along the veins.

Endlessly take out the palm, and when the spiritual energy in the body is exhausted, he leans on the stone next to him and exhales.

Lin Ze stood silently for half an hour, watching him get up and start practicing his palms again, and finally couldn't help yawning.